#clooose enough

[punch-love]

house sitting this week so hoping to finish up the next chapters for my multi-chaps (night terror and black ace) and publish a pwp

#punch.txt #we'll see what I actually get done but it's been awhile since I've updated some of those! #black ace's chapter has been written I just don't like it enough to publish #and night terror has also been written but it was a year ago so it needs some major TLC #and the pwp is basically done minus the ending #they're all so clooose

[arziaisfrench]

▪︎ IPKKND Ep 170 : A confession disguised as a dance (Part1)

Arnav couldn't bear to see Khushi's tears a second time that night. He didn't know Shyam was the reason of her very vulnerable state. He thinks she's terrified to loose. So he chose to let her win, willing to dance with her !

The dance was a sensual moment they share, proving each other their love and desire.

Let me just share all my gifs of that INCREDIBLE scene, the chemistry and the sensuality were really out of this world !! Let me fangirl hard lol !! Maybe we weren't lucky enough to have actual real kissing scenes but honestly they make up for it with those gorgeous dance scenes ! 😏

I looove the way they used the light, it makes the whole scene look so dreamy !

Their movements seems to immitate all their push and pull interactions they had since the first episode ! It's so well put together, and no matter how many I watch it, it's always sooo charming and heart fluttering to see !

Arnav seems to use this opportunity to do everything he so badly wanted to do : caressing her face, her waist, taking her hand, carrying her, feeling her close, soo clooose hehe !! Both seem so drunk in love and lust ! 😏🥵

Arnav probably wanted this moment, this dance to never end while Khushi is still in shock, so overwelmed with all the feelings.

The Arnav's change of costumes was probably a way to introduce their telepatic thingy, while dancing, they were maybe in a place in each other mind/heart dancing very intimately. But clearly the editing f-cked up everything lol not sure what happened but I think it could've been a even more interesting scene, but it seems like the prod team gave up the director idea or something like that ...

#ipkknd #ipkkndep170 #arshi #arnav and khushi

[ghost-proofbaby]

“You didn’t do anything wrong, alright? I… It’s me. My problem, I’ll deal with it. Please just… let me deal with it, okay?” 

Oh Eddie honey, he likes her so much he really can’t handle it. Does he honestly believe she hates him at this point?? The boy is an idiot.

“Amongst the quick back and forth, you have to bite your tongue. You want to scream, no. No, I don’t want to sleep, because if I sleep, I’m missing this. I may never get this again; I can’t risk this. “

🎶I don’t wanna clooose my eyes, I don’t wanna fall asleep cause I’ll miss you baby, and I don’t wanna miss a thing 🎶

“You shrug, and stand as his arms fall from around you. You miss that weight – you always miss the fucking weight of him.”

Real talk, the fucking weight of him is just delicious. 10/10 would cradle Eddie in my arms.

“Stop?” he laughs, fingers momentarily slowing but not quite stopping, “Have I made you yet, baby?”

Your laughs die silently. All the air finally leaves your lungs, and you officially can only breathe in him. 

Baby.”

Oh fuck me.

“Wide, brown eyes meet yours. He’s close enough to kiss. One impulsively lurch forward, and your lips would be back on his. His tongue in your mouth, his hands on your hips, his own hips settled between your thighs – all of this is so, so palpable. And all it would take is one movement.”

OMG STOP BEING SILLY COWARDS

The absolute GALL you had to call this hour boring, Ghost, even as a joke. The sexual tension is out of this world. They better make proper love SOON

hey man listen in retrospect all they did was tease each other like little kids, say some silly nicknames, and both internally panic a whole bunch.

they could be making much better use of their time.

like sleeping, obviously. get y'all's minds out of the gutter

#thank u ily #or i mean #making out #can you tell i'm excited to write them making out to deftones? #i'm trying to drop hints that i'm excited for them to makeout to deftones

[bloodrosebriars]

( lost )  — to talk about an item from childhood they wish they still had

from childhood memories [clooosed]

“Ah… I have a selfish confession to make: During one of our father’s visits, he had brought to us — or, rather, to Morgott — a little doll, in the likeness of a grey omen with a curled, horned tail. It was meant to look like my brother, I do believe, and he cherished it deeply. And so did I. We shared it, as we did all our treasures, and it became an item of immense security for me whene’er my brother and I were apart. T’was like having a part of him with me, always, small enough to hold, but big enough to feel protected by. It was one of my greatest comforts.

“He kept the bairn when we eventually claimed our shards and left the sewers — and oh, how I envy him. I regret not snagging it before we parted ways — convincing him to let me keep it — for now, I have… no part of him left with me. And I doubt he thinks of me when he looks upon the babe’s twisted horns the way I always thought of him.

“Mm…

“Perhaps it is less me missing the doll and more me missing him, in the end. I wouldn’t be surprised.

“Hah. Sometimes I worry that feeling will never fade.”

#[ic] #answers #verse [luminary] #grandzealot

[twowink]

Tbh I also read your url as ta-wink

clooose enough !!

#.log #ionozxne #also YOUR url reminded me also i bought violet !! im starting it tmrw probably .. excited #amia.txt

[monster-or-man]

Bingo! Yin finally fingered out a way to get under this bastard’s skin. “Clooose~” he exclaimed in a singsong tone. With a wink, he chuckled and backed away just enough to be able to firmly grasp one of Achim’s hands.

“Close enough! Technically true.” Get pulled into a dance. Now it’s Yin’s turn to have an advantage. “Queer through and through! Aaand bonus! I wasn’t always a man.” ~ Kaiju-crimson-storyandask

"Ugh... You are a faggot and transgender? Disgusting." He visibly shuddered, attempting to pull himself out of the grip. "Just even more justification as to why I am revolted by your mere existence."

Shaking his head a little, the scientist did manage to tug his hand away. "At least I can assume you did not use our medical science to change your gender, I find that to be the worst thing about you trans people." He wiped his hand on his coat, clearly grossed out.

"So willing to mutilate your own body over something do trivial as the concept of Gender. It does not matter in the end."

#cw: homophobia #cw: transphobia #cw: slurs #GOD DAMN ACHIM

[xamassed]

⟬ @ofhope​ ⟭

"Itto!" with a booming voice, she hoisted herself upon a toppled over tree, not quite towering over the oni, but making an earnest attempt at it! "IIIII~ have a present! Clooose your eyess…" wrists held behind her back, she cocked her head, her own eyes falling shut - then, with a ginger tug, Yoimiya lowered Itto's head, fingers cautiously looping in and around the whole of his horns; beginning at the base, ending at the tip. With a flourish, her artwork was complete, and her hands flew to her sides, a satisfied smile settling on her lips.

A trail of ribbon danced along its surface, a mix of red, purple, gold, red, purple, gold, and a thinner trail of white. Fishing a mirror from her pocket, she stepped back, back, back until the full oni was in view, the wisps of color drifting along the gentle wind.

"Sooo, what do you think?"

He wasn’t displeased to hear the firecracker of a girl calling his name, but there was the faintest twinge of envy deep within his chest. She was a perfectly pleasant young lady, bright and booming and bombastic as the fireworks she crafted, but it was her talent and passion that won over so many of the children that he tried to impress.

“What do ya want, ya little thunder-stealer?” Growled under his breath, though not in as threatening a tone as one might expect of a hulking oni. Slowly, one thick brow rose. She demanded he close his eyes, and his first instinct was to rudely deny her. Nuh-uh! Closing his eyes meant being vulnerable, and the last thing he needed anyone seeing was the big, bad oni having his behind handed to him by a kid.

Nope.

He wasn’t going to do it.

Ah, but. . . damn, those eyes of hers were so big and hopeful! She wasn’t a child, he knew that, but the way she held herself and closed her own yes made him doubt that she had any intention of pulling a fast-one on him. Maybe, just this once, he could humor her.

“Alright, alright. Eyes closed.” He truly closed both eyes, but covered them both with his hands to make the seal on his promise that much stronger. Itto was known to scheme every once and a while, but peeking now would likely end in a scolding.

The tug to his horns prompted a yelp of surprise. “Hey, what are you doing?! You can’t just start pulling people around by the horns like that, you know! Could’a at least told me you were gonna do it. . .” His voice began to wane, complaints melding into incoherent mumbling the longer she worked. The sound of movement wasn’t enough to work with, but every now and again he would feel the brush of ribbon against his cheek or the bridge of his nose before it was snatched away.

“Seriously, what in Teyvat are you doing?” Irritation gone, Itto felt himself growing painfully curious. “Must be something good ‘cause you have been qui-et! Like, super quiet, and that’s weird. I don’t think I’ve ever heard you be this quiet before, and it’s kind’a freakin’ me out a little. Are you gonna say anything? Hey. Yoimiya. Heeeey, firework lady. Hey. What are you doing? What are you doing? What are——?”

He assumed annoying an answer out of her would work, as it did with most people, but she announced that she was done before he could repeat himself too many times.

Vividly red eyes peeled open, but he didn’t see her as expected. Before him was a reflection, his reflection. He looked as he always did with his wild and stark white main, striking red markings, killer abdominal muscles and at a height that would intimidate most. The only difference happened to be the ribbons that decorated his horns, the colors matching the whole of his aesthetic. They were loud, bright and unforgiving and he loved it.

“Yo, check me out!! Look at that!” He hurried forward and grasped at the frame of the mirror, his face and horns filling most of the reflective surface. “Gonna be honest, I thought you were messin’ with me. Didn’t think I’d end up looking even cooler than I already do!”

He stood back again and let his fingers comb through the ribbons trailing behind his head. Then, over the top of the mirror, he gave her a glance. “Uh, thanks. This was kind’a cool of you.”

#ofhope #ofhope ; yoimiya #「 ( itto ; ic ) 」 #「 v. it's my job to not have a real job ( itto ; genshin ) 」 #( sorry this took so long but AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! ) #( she's so sweet!! ) #( he's hyped and won't remove it for a whole weak )

[teenageukulelescreamo]

please do not repost my art
~~~ oookay SO. here’s arthur’s design from the never sleep again au!!!! the ask blog is getting close to launch, and I’m SUPER excited!!! 
also, i am well aware that i am ass at drawing good ole boomerang brows here, but hopefully drawing him a lot soon will help me improve!!! 
poor arthur here has a looot on his plate… hitting the road to travel far from home in your chase to find the one thing that’ll prove your innocence to your best friends is quite a dangerous and intense feat! and the lurking fear that something is chasing him as well just doesn’t seem to wanna go away….

#msa #mystery skulls animated #mystery skulls #msa fanart #mystery skulls animated fanart #mystery skulls fanart #msa au #mystery skulls animated au #msa arthur #msa arthur fanart #mystery skulls animated arthur #arthur kingsmen #never sleep again msa au #never sleep again au #msa nsa au #nsa au #never sleep again #moontalk #my art #clooose enough

[transpathfinder]

ok i just wanna talk about this specifically and

i LOVE Michael calling out Ash for his work in Section 31, not once, but twice. she outright says that his good intentions and belief in a higher mission doesn't excuse working for an institution which has done and will continue to do more immoral things

i really really reaALLYY hope this will be the beginning of Ash reevaluating his ties with them cos this boi has had nothing to do this whole season and it's upsetting me esp when Shazad is such a good actor and Ash has barely any development for himself in s2

everything we know about him, all the little tidbits we were given - he is an orphan, he drinks cute smoothies, he has a lake house and likes sailing, he was terrified of open space at first, his admitting he needs to get medical help for his ptsd at an actual medical centre once everything was over (WHICH HE STILL HAS NOT) - these were all in s1. i really thought s2 would be Ash getting the help he needs but it seems to be glossed over and we basically have nothing new of him in s2 apart from being pushed to being a liason for an org which he feels indebted to cos they saved his life

we only have a few more eps left this season and since Ash/Michael are back together, i desperately want the remaining eps on him to be about finding out where he belongs like he says in the beginning of s2. it'll really tie back to Michael questioning him whether he feels if he really belongs in Section 31. the answer has to be a resounding "no" cos yea i just don't want to see Ash with them.

this boi just has had NOTHING to do this season and it has been suuch a waste. when he next appears on screen i want the focus on him to be about cutting ties with institutions which just want to use him as a weapon or spy and him realising he deserves better and to properly start an actual healing journey making connections again cos he really has had zero true connections with anyone not Michael in s2 and it hurts my soul

#ash tyler for ts #dis for ts #dis spoilers #me every time i see ash: FREE 👏🏾HIM👏🏾 AND 👏🏾 LET👏🏾 HIM 👏🏾 HEAL 👏🏾 #i was just talking about it on twitter when i realised it and basically he is soo clooose to overtaking jadzia to being my fav trek char #like it just hit me. i lov him soo sOoOOO MUUUCH words are not enough for what i feel for his arc and journey and ofc south asian char? pls #ofc it also helps shazad latif is super pretty

[forestlion]

gxhldzf they did a german tv advert for Braveheart in a scottish accent and did the whole Freedom thing ivzihvovupuhbul MEEE

#gupuguppuhuph #sie können unsren Sendeplatz nehmen aber nicht unsre FREIHEIT #they didnt say that but #clooose...enough

[qr-closet]

Any “beware mermaid” signs or just “beware” with claw/scratch marks? Wishing I was skilled enough lol

ooooh i wish that’s a great idea. i found a few that were clooose but not quite the vibe i think you were after...

sources: 🍥 ✨ 🍥

#ask #acnh #animal crossing new horizons #acnh design #acnh pattern #sign #beware #monster #mermaid #siren #danger #turn back #beach #flounder #fish

[thoughtsonhurtandcomfort]

I went down the picrew rabbit hole and ended up playing around with designs for Liv and Emmeline~  like with any picrew theyre limited by the available colors/styles, but these are pretty close to how I’ve been seeing them!

That said, I’ve been pretty terrible about giving good descriptions of my characters, so however you’ve imagined them, or any of my ocs, is valid. :’D I can just never decide right away what I want them to look like so I avoid it until I’ve already pumped out a bunch of stories.

link to the picrew i used here! Images and rambling under the cut.

Liv:

Here’s my edgy girl~ Unlike 99% of my characters, I actually have something clooose to a face claim/real person for her. Early in writing her I considered naming her Bobbie, after Bobbie Draper from The Expanse, played by Frankie Adams, and ever since then that’s pretty close to my mental image. She has dimples for sure!! I loove dimples. Her build is strong/sturdy but soft, a personal favorite of mine. A little muscle from working hard but a little soft from loving food.

Emmeline:

Em is so harder to pin down. She’s fairly clear in my mind but finding a picrew or photo that matches is tough. I imagine her with an olive complexion and mahogany brown hair (neither of which the picrew gets quite right but close enough) and really striking hazel eyes. Part of the problem is I want her to LOOK like someone from another time...but I’m still not 100% sure what that means. There’s so much I have to decide about her backstory still but she’d probably originate from somewhere like Greece or Italy, that’s always felt right.

#i'm just rambling at this point #i hope any of this makes any sense? #picrew #my ocs #emmeline #liv

[lockawayknight]

❤ umtplex AND LOCKAWAYKNIGHT 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀💞 yes always good to give oneself some well-deserved love!

from send ❤️ + a url for some positivity [clooosed]

HEY DID U KNO UMTPLEX IS LIKE MY MOST FAVOURITE ARTIST EVER i have no idea how they do it it’s like baffling and stunning and INCREDIBLEEE every piece i see i just swoon instantly everything from memes to serious pieces are just crafted so beautifully like no corners cut its so fucking admirable i just scream daily about it (and fjfndnsk i have that pic they did of creighton on my phone as a widget NDNFKSK a fave,.,,,,)

AND I COULD GO OFF ABOUT THE WRITING FOR DAYS my god the dedication and creativity and passion it takes to keep up with such a vast multimuse??? and have everyone still be unique and interesting and incredible???? the TALENT and you blend all that in with the INCREDIBLE imagery i lose my fucking mind every reply i see the DESCRIPTIONS,,,, as if the dialogue itself wasnt enough to tell an entire story of thoughts and intentions just descs of movement and looks and sounds LIKE I KNOW THESE PPL i am Looking i am Seeing it is so fucking fantastic i cant even BEGIN to gush the like two thread replies we have i cant stop rereading cus theyre just so goddamn beautiful aaaAAA

and can i just say??? the most hilarious motherfucker i have ever had the chance to meet EVERY time they make a joke i lose my entire every shit i like almost died asphyxiating just last night EVERY CONVO IS A BLESSING,,,,, such a sweetheart and so goddamn witty every post just is a diamond upon my dash all the doodles all the info all the jokes all the memes all the Serious all the interactions ALL THE EVERYTHING THAT MAKES THEM INCREDIBLE,,,,,,,, i swoon fnnfndmd

and uhhhh i’d rather not fjfjfjkf but uhh my choir did get asked to sing at carnegie hall next year so that’s something to be proud of i guess pffffft :,P

fjfjks ty ty!!

#answers #vilestblood #positivity posts #nfnfks blows eddie an kiss……. best

[ccsthemovie2]

Clow with H?

Clow + Someone's Greatest Fear

"Truth or dare?" Clow asks.

Either way, he'll be a pain in Yuuko's neck. Might as well add extra steps for him.

"Truth."

"What's your greatest fear?"

He shoots the question at her like it was bursting out of him all day. Did he already know she'd....ahhh, there's no point thinking about that, it'll tie your brain in a knot. The answer is to always assume both yes and no, and to be prepared for either.

"What's yours?"

"Patience, patience. Your turn is next. So?"

She rolls her eyes.

"And just what are you going to do with this information?"

"I keep track of the fears of everyone close to me," he says, and pitches his voice into a comical whine- "I thought we were clooose?"

Yuuko snorts and Clow, encouraged, wipes away pretend tears. Being in on the joke and not the butt of it, that's the closest you can get to him.

"Oh yeah?" Yuuko says. "Prove it. Tell me Keroberos' greatest fear."

Clow puts a hand over his heart, mock-offended.

"My creations trust me with their lives, Yuuko. And I'm to repay that trust with spilling their secrets over teatime gossip?"

"Obviously, yes."

Clow shuts his eyes, thinking a moment.

"Right," he says. So he's given up, at least for now. "I'll give you three guesses on my greatest fear."

"Abandonment."

He waves away her answer like it's a fly.

"Oh, come on. There isn't a person alive or dead who is not, deep down, afraid of being left behind. Get personal."

She sits back in her chair, thinks it over. The way he acted way back when she, once upon a younger, more foolish, probably drunk lets be real time, told him she was in love with him. The way he talks to, or sometimes doesn't talk to, anyone else unfortunate enough to have done the same.

Huh.

"Relationship stuff," she says. Ready, aim, fire. "You're most afraid of commitment."

He purses his lips, tilts his head.

"Mmm... I can give you partial credit," he says, apologetically like she needs his passing grade to graduate. He leans over to pat her arm.

"Come on, Yuuko, you have one shot left! Really wow me!"

I think you'll just say I'm wrong no matter what, she almost says, but she knows him better than that. He's not that simple, it's not like him to just...

Oh.

He doesn't know, either, does he? So he's hoping she can stumble across it for him. Now that's more like Clow.

"I'm packing up my last guess and saving it for when you least expect. Now, truth or dare?"

#'i havent holic'd in yeeeears' disclaimer #the writey #ask #he picks truth and she gets mad bc she was gonna dare him to make her dinner every day for a week

[thespiantherepist]

Android Shinsou x female reader Smut!

Notes: Hitting you with that dirty game first babes! Ill try my best to make a Gender neutral reader for it I swear.

Warnings: Smut, pet names, yandere-ish themes, slight aphrodisiac.

Your experiment, one you had been working on since your first year of college. Your pride, and joy. The one thing you cared about as much as your animals.

The very thing you devoted your soul to.

Your android.

Yeah you'd made one, or two, or uhh... Seventeen award winning ones, and twenty nominated ones. This one was different though.

You never really were able to get a partner. (You never looked.) You didnt know why.

(You Never Looked.)

So... you made a robot that would love you just as much as you loved it. Because appearently you didnt appeal to anyones tastes anyway.

(For the love of god, the huminoid sonic had been trying at you since pre-k!)

It was the moment of truth.

You tested his chips, his circuts, the endoskeleton. You ran his programming through a computer for days to make sure it was correct.

You beamed with delight. Your smile illuminating your flat.

"This is it!" You said, flipping your head over to stare at your Bulldog, Steve on the couch. "Soon you'll have a buddy to play with all day!" The American wagged his tail in a chill manner before lying his head back down.

"3...," You whispered to yourself. Flipping the switch on the back of his neck to boot him up.

"2...," You said louder this time, leaning into your computer, and running a safe check on his files.

"....1." You said in an awestruck tone as the pop up button showed on your screen. You clicked it.

Hurriedly you skipped over to your creation, giddily jumping up, and down.

Soft whooses, and buzzes thrumed in his ribcage. His skeleton moved into place visibly. His artifical skin heated, warming your freezing hand.

'Yes..'

The yellow light turned on.

"Yes."

It slowly changed to Green, then started blinking rapidly, starting his actual systems. Air seemed to spin in the room to fit your excitement. Beeps from deep within him cued your reactions. Your eyes glittered with glee, and tears pricked your eyes. His body moved slowly a bit.

"YES!" You happily grabbed his hands shaking them a bit.

"Open your eyes sleepy head!"

A breath came from him.

You drew yours in.

He didnt respond.

"Come on hun, lets get at it!"

... This is worrying.

"Shinsou, on." You said, trying to verbally aid his process.

And for a second.

It seemed to work.

For one second.

It never actually did.

Your heart shattered, tears immediently trekked down your face. Hitched breaths wrecked your body, as you dried to calm down. Trying to swallow the coil in your throat.

You sat inside your house for a few days.

Religiously trying your process.

And each failed attempt ended in more tears.

Each ended in another heartbreak.

It sent you spiraling.

And each day you spiraled further. Further into a pit of resentment to the peice of junk that ruined countless oppourtunities for relationships.

For jobs.

For sleep,

health,

money,

family.

You resented the scent of lavender, and blackberry that came off of him each night. The scent that would drive you wild.

Cause you to touch yourself each night.

Each night.

On the couch facing him.

After you finished you always felt violated.

You couldnt stay at your flat any longer.

You spent two weeks at Tenya Iidas. It was the best two weeks of your life. You actually felt terrible leaving.

The second you entered your house you noticed something was up.

There was a linear pattern of lavender lights leading into the hallway.

The smell of Lavender, and Blackberries were gone.

There was a silhouette sitting at the bottom of your stairs.

The shape sent an immediate rush of fear into your heart, and you whimpered stepping back towards the door. The figures eyes opened slowly revealing beautiful, glowing, purple orbs.

Strangely enough this sent even more fear through your body. You had programmed your android to protect you after all.

"What. The. Fuck. Type of stunt do you think you just pulled Kitten?" His voice was laced with venom, a warning had you ever heard one.

"I- I wha?"

"Dont act fucking stupid with me!" He shouted, springing up from his spot at the base of the stairs in incredible speed.

"You smell just like him."

You paniked, pressing your back against the door as he advanced to you. The scent coming back stronger than ever this time. Your knees buckled, and you fell to the floor, hand grasping then knob.

"Oh, Kitten, I didnt mean to scare you." He said in a mocking tone. "Come here~" Your body moved on its own. Pressing flush against him. Arms encasing his neck, nose nuzziling into him.

"Thats really sweet of you, ya know?" He asked in a vauge manner. He pushed you away slightly so he could get a better loom at you. "You didnt become a slutty little bitch when you went to that cucks house. My Kitten stayed heated only for her Master~"

Your eyes widened in fear, then in realisation. You huffed slightly. Pressing your now, warm, nose against his neck.

'Of course, you programmed him with those sensors idiot.' You mentally kicked yourself.

"Were you on the entire time?" You asked pulling away from him glaring slightly at your masterpiece. Watching as his pupils geared to aim towards a spot in the corner of his eyes. His lips stuck out in a playful pout before he smirked.

"May-be." He said misheviously. You gasped, and punched his chest lightly, to which he chuckled.

"You asshole, why?"

'Ah, so loud!'

"I thought you looked cute mad~" It was your turn to pout a bit. 'This sadist.'

"So kitten," Shinsou said leaning in, "Tell me," Your mind went blank from the scent that he emmitted, "Do you wanna play a bit?"

You nodded quickly, staring at the man above you.

His eyes flickered for a second.

Lavender to Ruby.

A glitch?

You didnt think it was too problematic, a minor color glitch. Nothing too serious.

Im so sorry my friend.

He smirked, picking you up by the hips, wrapping your legs around his waist.

He kissed you deeply, his warm lips unexpected especially for him. He immediately pressed his tounge past your lips. Turning your head so you could get better leverage. You squeaked in suprise, and slight discomfort. Bringing a hand to his shoulder, and the back of his head for stability.

He presesed you against the wall behing you, one hand at the small of your back, pressing you up to him. The other left your hip, trailing up to your breasts, then slipping his hand into your pants.

You gasped in surprise, trying to break from the kiss, instead he deepened it. You moaned slightly into his mouth, causing him to groan deeply. He wrapped his tounge over yours, nearly chocking you in passion.

Your eyes were practically screwed shut from intensity. The two tendrils slid over each other, collecting the essence upon each other.

Shinsou slid his finger into your sopping cunt. Pushing upwards in a quick pace.

You openly gasped at the intense sensation. Youd never inserted anything inside before.

You threw your head back, neck bare to the machine in front of you. He added another finger, heading right for your neck afterwards. He nipped and bit as he pumped his fingers at a rhythimic pace. He felt your hands curl at his head, and he looked back up at your soft, lewd expression.

Drool fell in thin rivuletts down your chin. Your eyes tolled the back of your head. Heated cheeks adding to your beautiful expression.

It seemed as if the world stopped for a second, Shinsou felt real. He hadn't realised his fingers sped up until he heard your delectable moans gettting louder.

"Ngh- Ahah! Shi- shinsou, so clooose ahahh!"

You whined in pleasure squirming on his fingers. He wasnt going to let this opportunity go to waste.

He heaved lowered your bodies quickly so he was face level with your cunt, then without taking his fingers out he started to devour your pussy. He sucked against your clit, then dipped his long tounge deep inside you.

You flinched at the warm sensation entering your hole. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, in pure bliss.

Your moans shook the windows behind you. And Shinsou?

Shinsou was dining like a king. Your essense dribbled down his chin, making his sensotove nerves go haywire. He twisted, and turned his tounge around inside you, pulling it out occasionally to press a kiss to your clit. Everytime he did that he sped up.

You felt it wriggling inside you, pressing at your walls demanding you to come.

His artifical scent grew stronger as you came closer to your finish. You wailed, pulling at Shinsou soft locks.

"Are you gonna cum kitten?" He said, voice muffled by your pussy. He nuzzled your clit with the top of his nose, forcing a drawn out moan from you. "Kitty cat, Imma count to three for you okay?" His voice again sent vibrations to your hole.

You ground your hips into his mouth, causing his movements to stutter a bit, before he gained a new pace.

"Three, two... mmph, now kitten!"

The coil inside you snapped hard. Your jucies sprayed all over his face, and partiality on his chest.

He stared at you in awe, seeing your pussy absoulutely soaked. Some dribbled on his hands. His eyes resumed their glowing state as he flipped you over.

He leaned over you on the floor, bending down to whisper in your ear.

"Im going to fuck you so hard kitty, Im going to fuck you until I am the only man you'll ever wanna see."

You moaned in anticipation.

"Wait, please be gentle, its my first time."

He just smirked softly, placing a soft kiss to your neck. He slowly slid his member in, the muscle massaging your slick walls. Hitting every pleasurable nerve on its journey. Your brain blanked.

He didnt bother going slow after that immediently blasting into your hole. Large hands grasping tightly onto your hips. Thrusts shaking your entire body.

It carried on this way for what seemed like ages. Him thrusting into you at unimaginable speeds that sent your body into a tizzy.

When you finally came you fell from heaven, and landed into the fiery pleasure of hell. Warmth left, and entered you at the same time. A moan leaving your twitching mouth, drool escaping in tandum.

Shinsou pulled out. Marveling the sight, and oicking your limp body off the floor. He pressed a tender kiss to your forehead.

"Dont worry bout a thing kitten," He said when you felt yourself asending the stairs, and you looked up slighlty. "Ive got you."

ge entered your room, and layed you down slowly.

"I love you Shinsou."

"Love you to kitten, now let me go get my charger, and Ill be right back."

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[eisehaus]

Music is never the same after Obey Me. A Headcanon story...

Every song starts playing through as a scenario in your head. Which character is singing it, what's happening for this to take place? Now for this headcanon journey I would like to share this song...

Ruin My Life -- by Zara Larsson

Everytime I hear this song I can't help but have the following scene play through my mind. So I decided to write out the headcanon.

MC is female for this story--

Now let's set the scene. MC was a bartender and part time singer in a local band where she's from that does shows at dive bars before her time in the Devildom. Upon returning to the human world, she finds her way back into her old job. It was an easy enough position to regain, no one even questioned her disappearance for a year. It was a come and go scene after all.

After some time, MC is also able to reconnect with her old band mates to rejoin the fray and once again find the stage. The band books their first gig after the split from MC's disappearance at the bar she works at.

She's excited to get back on stage, her heart was desperately hurting after her departure from the Devildom. Song was her way of coping with everything that she kept bottled up inside. She'd written a new song that the band adored and was eager to debut.

They had seen how she was during rehearsal, knowing that the number came from her soul, telling a story they could FEEL. MC had the tendency to leave her heart on the stage. It was part of what made her so captivating.

The band is setting up about ready to begin their reunion debut performance for the small yet crowded dive bar.

And we begin---

Bandmate: MC, you sure about this? It's been a while after all. But we are glad you're back!

MC: *nods her head earnestly.* Definitely. My heart needs this.

Bandmate: Damn honey, I'm not sure what happened to you while you were away for you to write our opening song but I have to say, it's powerful. Maybe you can tell us eventually about the guy who broke your heart that no doubt was the inspiration.

MC: *remembering the demon brothers* Yeah maybe someday I'll tell you guys the story. It's quite the tale. *Then she giggles to herself as she grips at her chest*

Other Bandmate: *puts a hand on MC's shoulder* Well what do you say we rock this joint?

*The band steps out on to stage and MC approaches the mic*

MC: *looking out over the crowd* Good evening! How is everyone doing tonight?

Crowd: WHOO HOO!! YEAH!!

MC: Now that's what I like to hear! Some of you might know us, *whistles sound from the crowd which makes MC grin* so we're here to say, we're back bitches!! This first song is brand new, enjoy! *Turns to the band* HIT IT!

*The music begins and MC can feel herself melting into the melody. All the pain, all the ache, all the love, radiated from her core and tingled out to her fingertips. Her cue approaches and she brings the mic to her lips*

MC: I miss you, pushing me clooose to the edge --- I miss you... I wish I knew what I had when I left --- I miss you...

*She could feel her song consuming her and she leaned into that urge, letting it drive her*

MC: You set fire to my wooorld, couldn't handle the heat -- Now I'm sleeeeping alone, and I'm staaarting to freeze -- Baby, come bring me hell, Let it raaain over me -- Baby, come back to me --

*Images of her time in the Devildom started flashing behind her eyelids. Each and every precious moment dancing through her mind as she sang. She moved into such power as the chorus cued in, her voice and heart seeming to swallow the room*

MC: I want you to ruin my life -- You to ruin my life, you to ruin my life, yeah -- I want you to fuck up my nights, yeah -- Fuck up my nights, yeah, all of my nights, yeah -- I want you to bring it all on, If you make it all wrong, then I'll make it all right, yeah --I want you to ruin my life, You to ruin my life, you to ruin my liiiife!!

*The room disappeared around her as she let her emotions bleed out into the microphone. Tears begin to form in her eyes, though not enough yet to leave them as she opens into the second verse*

MC: I miss you, more than I thooought that I could -- I miss you... I know you missin' me too like you shoooould -- I miss you...

*Her chest grows tight, as her hearts pounds with such vigor... it's as if it's trying to leap out of her and burst*

MC: You set fire to my wooorld, couldn't handle the heat -- Now I'm sleeeeping alone, and I'm staaarting to freeze -- Baby, come bring me hell, Let it raaain over me -- Baby, come back to me --baby, come back to meeee

*As the second chorus sounds in, MC removes the mic from the stand and let's the passion take her body. The entire stage is hers now and she bellows out, becoming truely and completely captivating.*

*Then the cue for the bridge approaches in the melody and the tears begin to fall from her eyes, trailing down her cheeks*

MC: I miss you, I miss yooooou -- I wish you, I wish yooooou -- Would come back, would come back to meeeee -- Come back to me, come back to meeeeee

*For just a moment before the last chorus begins, MC glances out across the crowd. She could swear she could see seven familiar forms looming at the back of the room. But between the stage lights, the tears in her eyes and the music enveloping her she couldn't be sure. It, wasn't... possible*

*She brushes it off and let's the music recapture her, commanding the stage and the crowd for the closing chorus. Her bandmate chimes in on another microphone to sing the regular part of the chorus while MC takes to the overlaying power notes in harmony.*

*She finishes the lyrics with her head back bellowing the final note, and drops her hand as the music finishes trailing out. The crowd cheers loudly, whistles and clapping all layering over each other. But she swears there are a handful of voices among the cheers that sound, familiar...*

*MC brings her head back up to throw a huge smile out to the crowd and takes a deep bow. When she raises her head again, her heart stops. She hadn't been seeing things....*

*She replaces the mic on the stand and quickly turns back around to her bandmates. They were beeming at her, clearing proud of everything that had just happened.*

MC: I need you guys to switch up the next number and do one without me.

Bandmate: Wait what? What happened? Are you okay?

MC: *glances behind her to the back corner of the room just to double check before turning back to her band* only the greatest possible thing imaginable!

Bandmate: You mean he's here!?!

MC: *nods with visible excitement* Mmhmm! They all are!

Bandmate, confused: wait, ALL?

*The band members eyes follow to where MC had just looked and each of them nearly drop their instruments*

Bandmate: Holy god damn mother fucking shit MC!!! How in the fucking hell? How are guys that look like that even real?? Shit! And they're here for you? You really mean --

MC: *smiles the biggest smile at her bandmates* I'll be right back, I promise! Just do one song with out me, I have some men to tackle!

*And with that MC bounds off the stage, pushing through a confused crowd to leap into the arms of her favorite beings in existence, the absolute loves of her short, sweet, weird little life*

The demon brothers: Hello MC... We missed you too.

FIN

Do you have a song that plays through an Obey Me filter in your head? Let me know!

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