#✧ ˋ 『 answered. 』

[nenchainzz]

Lauren. I don’t even know if you like Shinichiro but I can’t step thinking about grabbing his chain while he fucks you and tugging him down closer. Djwoifjecjsnxhiex

I’m a slave for this loser. Help.

UGH, LEE, I LOVE SHINNY!! He's so sweet and pathetic <33 (Best kind of man)

BUT OMG YES, HIS CHAIN UGGGGHHHH

Little scene sksks:

Shin continues his pace into you, looking ever so sweetly down at you. He's so incredibly blissed out and pussydrunk. All he can focus on is how amazing you feel wrapped around his cock.

You want him closer to you. You want your chests pressed together. His mouth on yours. You want to feel more of him. His eyes closed with his brows knitted together, god you want him closer.

You gently grab the chain around his neck and begin to bring him closer. Shin doesn't notice are first, but when his body feels how warm yours is, he opens his eyes to look at you before closing the gap. Before he can say anything, you speak up.

"Wanted you closer, Shin," you give him your pleading eyes. Your small hand still holding his chain.

"Fuck, baby," he huffs, still pretty fucked out. He's close enough now that your lips are almost touching. His chain hangs onto your own neck, and your chests are pressed together. "Baby, next time, you can pull me down harder."

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[journey-to-the-attic]

About the crying: I agree 100%. Lucifer needs to let it out already. Open those tear ducts, boy

It's at times like these that I think of IK. You mentioned that when she cries, it is an Event. A heart-rending, changes-you-forever event. Would be enough to make that old man bawl?

absolutely, but it also depends somewhat on the context: if someone made ik cry, he'd be too mad about that to cry, and if he made ik cry, his guilt is so intense that it actually somehow cancels it out. however if ik is crying because of pain or stress (or anything else without a root cause he can physically attack), the waterworks start immediately

don't get me wrong though, 'bawling' looks very different on lucifer than mammon or asmo, so unless you know him well you will not be able to tell. i don't think he's physically capable of actually sobbing

if any tears do gather, you won't see anything because he'll seize any free moment to like. toss them out of his eyes somehow, so they don't get the opportunity to fall (in practice this looks like him whipping around really fast)

#'bawling' for lucifer is very much an internal activity #he will feel his entire soul shrivelling and weeping and he will still just look like (•ˋ - ˊ•) #answering asks #anon asks

[arabaka]

okay i have a fluff request, idk if you headcanons but if you do, can I request headcanons for reigen and gojo x female reader who likes to take a lot of naps during the day. AND I MEAN A LOT, like I be sleeping 3-4 times a day plus my 9 hours of sleep st night, I just love sleep. Sometimes I sleep through dinner and my friends have to call me to wake me up lol. THANK YOU, YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING!!

✧༺♡༻∞　rest well　∞༺♡༻✧

featuring: gojo satoru x fem!reader // reigen arataka x fem!reader

no content warnings, just some fluff (ó ꒳ ò✿)

━━━━☆ gojo satoru.

gojo can be pretty pouty when you sleep for hours at a time but that’s only because he misses your company dearly while you’re in dreamland. he tries not to disturb you… emphasis on tries. you don’t think he tries all that hard though.

the sleepies can strike at any time but never fear, gojo’s limitless is here!! (pardon the corniness) but really, when yawns start bubbling from your throat every other minute and your eyelashes begin to flutter under the growing heaviness of your eyelids, he knows it won’t be long before you pass out. he’ll whisk you back home while carrying you princess-style, lowering you onto the bed with such grace and ease. he especially loves it when you manage to murmur a “thank you satoru….” before passing out.

you swear cuddling with gojo helps you sleep more soundly. whenever you’ve spent a night together, you feel on top of the world the next morning. he notices one particular day you’re more chipper than usual and you tell him with a beaming smile, “because i got to be in your arms all night, duh!!” so he promises to give you more nights like that and you relish his touch, in how the firmness of his muscles helps you feel safe and how the faint scent of his cologne buzzes around in your brain as you drift off to sleep…

━━━━☆ reigen arataka.

reigen’s work hours can sometimes be sporadic, you know this and even though he’s told you countless of times that you don’t have to try and wait up for him, that you should be resting comfortably in bed, he constantly finds you sprawled out on the couch, another failed attempt at staying up to welcome him home. sometimes he wakes you up and ushers you to bed, but other times he can’t bear to rouse you awake– but he will make sure to cover you with a blanket and place your favorite pillow under your head.

he knows better than to wake you but if you’ve been conked out for an unusually long time, he’ll gently shake your shoulder, a glass of water in hand as he murmurs, “you need to hydrate.” you’ll protest, groaning that you don’t want to have to wake up again to go to the bathroom but he’s insistent, “you didn’t drink enough water today, did you? drink.” he means well so you listen… and then grumble when you have to get up an hour or two later.

you can sleep anywhere, reigen learns this pretty early on. name any spot in his office and you’ve taken a cat nap on it before. after the renovation of spirits and such consultation, the new couch becomes your go-to. reigen keeps your favorite blanket at the office, draping it over your body and smiling at how cute you look, all curled up and soundly asleep.

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[proofwhisky]

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[heavens-sin]

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[dolliecworpse]

hey uhm. can you tell me if you have genders i’ve coined (maybe which ones, if you want) in your hoards. or send positiviti or smth. or smth silli. compliments too maybe? or talk to me abt/ask me abt bsd. anithing. thanks. /nf /g

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[yuukimiyas]

good mornin love buns!! ₍ᐢ.ˬ.⑅ᐢ₎ its a lovely mon & i have off wrk today!! eeep!! & today im getting my roots done!! ໒꒰ྀི∩˃ ᵕ ˂∩꒱ྀི১ im gonna be the hottest girl around!! hehee ;3 i hope that today is the loveliest to each & every one of you!!

#ᕱ⑅ᕱ.* journals! #its gonna be BEAUTIFUL out today where im at!! im so excited!! ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧ #i just know today is gonna be so so amazing bc i get to share it w all of you!! ૮꒰ ྀི〃´꒳`〃꒱ა #omg & yesterday i got the PRETTIEST new cream blush!! im OBSESSED W IT!! <333 i love wearin it sm!!! #sighs im so behind on my askies im so sorry!! :’< every time i sit down at my computer to answer them im always called away for smth ugh!! #but i should be able to get to them this evening!! <333 smooches for youuuu!!!

[godastra]

@ruingod asked: “ Did you have to go that far? ”

"Everything   I   had   done   was   done   with   a   purpose.   And   for   you."   She   was   not   wrong   when   she   felt   that   Leto   wanting   a   son   and   her   delivering   him   one,   breaking   vows   and   promises   of   the   order   meant   something.   He   had   been   special   since   he   was   born,   she   had   felt   it   then   and   she   feels   it   now,   as   he   grows   into   his   abilities,   as   destiny   forges   a   path   for   him   to   take   until   he   decided   the   path   should   be   forged   by   him.  

"One   must   be   ready   to   do   what   it   has   to   in   order   to   reach   the   destination   you   desire.   You   are   no   follower,   Paul.   You   are   a   leader   and   they   are   signs   you   cannot   ignore."   Powers   he   has,   visions   that   call   to   him,   he   has   been   having   them   more   and   more.   Making   the   fremen   follow   him,   make   them   all   kneel   to   his   name   was   the   first   of   many   steps.  

She   is   a   mother,   but   she   is   also   a   Bene   Gesserit   of   a   high   order   and   through   her,   came   THE   KWISATZ   HADERACH,   that   she   is   sure.   "I   would   do   it   again.   But   you   have   grown   and   it's   time   you   decide   for   yourself,   of   what   must   be   done   for   yourself,   and   your   father's   memory."

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[d0wager]

@roseguided asked: And I wanted to give myself to him: not for advantage, but for desire. / alys

she   looks   away,   slight   discomfort   as   the   woman   speaks   of   her   son   and   sharing   his   bed.   if   aemond   is   taking   a   mistress   already   then   he   is   a   fool,   but   her   mind   is   focused   on   guiding   aegon's   lack   of   political   prowess.   at   last,   the   queen   looks   at   alys   rivers.   a   woman   who   could   be   her   age,   or   oldest   perhaps,   if   rumors   are   true.   "you   will   never   be   his   wife,   i   hope   that   you   understand."   she   finally   speaks,   head   held   high.  

"aemond   understands   his   duty   to   the   crown,   he   will   wed   floris   baratheon   or   whoever   bride   is   chosen   for   him.   are   you   really   good   with   being   called   a   mistress   for   all   your   life?"   the   question   ponders   down   in   her   mind.   what   drives   a   woman   to   let   herself   be   a   mistress?   alicent   had   been   taken   on   that   path   by   guidance   of   a   father's   hand.   alys   rivers   seems   guided   by   something   darker.   "bed   him   if   you   will.   bore   him   bastard   if   you   have   to.   but   he   will   never   be   fully   yours."

#「 ✷ 」 » official seal. / ━━ ˋ answered asksˎˊ˗

[prophetum]

@pavocelus: though rare, on nights when the burdensome loneliness could only be soothed with the alluring promise of alcohol, kaeya had been known to drink himself into a near unintelligible state. he couldn't quite remember what had triggered it ; a fight with diluc, some abyss correspondence, maybe it had been too much reminiscing over old burned, and storm soaked letters, but he had woken the next morning with a pounding headache. strange though ; no recollection of charles asking rosaria or venti to escort him home, no memory of who'd shed his outer layers, removed his boots and tucked him in, nor who'd left the water by his bedside table until dainsleif appeared. sucking in a sharp breath, suddenly so painfully sober, kaeya became aware of his bedhead, the drool at the corner of his mouth, how much of an asinine mess he might have made of himself last night and panicked. this was not the carefully constructed image he'd wanted to portray to the former twilight sword. wide blue - gold eyes would stare at dainsleif in something akin to shock, before dramatically diving under the covers with a dramatic fwip of the sheets. followed then by a an amused and faux mortified " don't look at me ! i'm hideous. " maybe he could still salvage this yet.

ㅤㅤㅤ𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬   𝐢𝐭   𝐡𝐚𝐝   𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧   𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞   𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧   (   not   that   he   believed   in   that   ),   that   had   brought   dainsleif   back   to   haunting   mondstadt's   locale.   divine   intervention,   still,   that   had   struck   him   with   the   urge   to   check   in   on   the   other   khaenri'ahn   that   night.   and   once   more,   divine   intervention   (   because   undoubtedly   celestia   was   laughing   at   him   )   when   he'd   found   the   other   man   piss   drunk   and   so   utterly,   wakingly   depressive   that   even   he,   dainsleif,   had   felt   bad   for   him.   oh,   what   a   sight   kaeya   had   been   -   beautiful,   as   always,   but   with   sorrow   in   one   revealed   eye   and   a   flush   on   the   bare   plain   of   his   chest   that   dainsleif   had   tried   very,   very   hard   to   ignore.   only   when   the   alberich   had   become...   too   lost,   did   the   twilight   sword   offer   to   take   him   home   -   and   what   a   feat   that   was,   weedling   the   man   from   beneath   that   obnoxious   bartender's   nose   with   more   clandestine   effort   than   he'd   care   to   admit.   

ㅤㅤㅤdainsleif   has   tried   for   the   past   six   or   so   hours   to   blatantly   ignore   how   it'd   felt   to   cart   kaeya   across   the   threshold,   cryo   body   cool   against   the   heat   of   his   tainted   arm.   he   also   continued   to   try   to   ignore   the   way   the   alberich   had   looked   up   at   him,   through   pretty   dark   lashes,   soft   lips   parted,   chasing   the   twilight   sword's   gloved   fingers   when   he'd   gently   removed   his   eyepatch,   his   coat...   oh,   the   poor   bough   keeper,   riddled   with   his   desires   and   instead   forced   into   the   vestiges   of   painful,   painful   propriety.   fortunately,   he'd   passed   out   quickly.   

ㅤㅤㅤdainsleif   had   taken   the   living   room,   but   not   before   untying   kaeya's   hair,   and   laying   the   warmth   of   his   cape   across   the   spread   of   the   younger's   bed.   he   barely   slept,   of   course,   and   spent   most   of   the   night   peering   through   the   ajar   doorframe,   watching   the   steady   rise   and   fall   of   the   sinner   that   lay   beneath   those   sheets,   so   sad,   so   lonely...   morning   came   quickly.   he   spent   it   preparing   a   simple   breakfast,   always   pleased   by   subtle   mondstadt   fare   with   the   lieu   of   sumeru   spices,   allowing   him   to   craft   a   dish   that   reminded   him   of...   home.   coffee   was   brewed,   set   aside   in   two   mugs,   and   only   then   with   one   in   hand   did   he   go   to   check   on   the   cavalry   captain,   and   well...

ㅤㅤㅤit   was   a   comedy   of   epic   proportions.   there   stood   the   twilight   sword,   cursed   claws   clutching   a   steaming   porcelain   mug,   at   the   bedside   of   a   very   sleep-addled,   but   breathlessly   beautiful   kaeya   alberich.   he   stared   at   kaeya.   kaeya   stared   at   him.   they   stared   at   each   other.   and   then   not   a   moment   later   -   there   the   captain   went,   beneath   the   blankets,   and   blatantly   missing   the   soft   and   amused   grin   that   tugged   at   the   twilight   sword's   lips.   ❝   i   beg   to   differ.   ❞   he   murmurs   quietly.   once   more,   kaeya   misses   the   softening   of   sky   blue   hues,   before   there   is   the   clink   of   porcelain   to   wood,   and   he   tugs   lightly   at   the   bedsheets   with   one   clawed   hand,   ❝   rise   and   shine,   sir   alberich.   i   made   breakfast.   and   that   drool   isn't   going   to   wipe   itself,   you   know.   ❞

#「 ✧ 」 » but mortal arrogance never stops. / ⸻ ˋ answered ˎˊ˗ #pavocelus #「 ✧ 」 » main. the sinners are all that's left. / ⸻ ˋ verse. i ˎˊ˗ #my hand slipped

[nenchainzz]

First of all - congratulations on your milestone!!! I hope you don’t mind me participating 🥺 I would like sfw or nsfw (which ever you feel more inspired to do - I’m good with either!!!) with Barou from BLLK with the trope “AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES” 😂💕

Shouei Barou x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 0.9k

Warnings: roommates to lovers, aged-up character, m!masturbation, reader catches barou jerking off, dom!barou, petnames (babe), vaginal fingering, he's low-key possessive, and orgasm

Much to Barou’s surprise, you’re very clean and organized. Most roommates he’s lived with have been messy or didn’t do their chores but not you. He’s only had to deal with his own messes, never yours. It’s something he wasn’t used to. Not to mention how pretty you are. Something he immediately silently swooned over when he first met you. When you met with him to sign the lease, he was somewhat taken aback by your looks. So, to sum up, you’re pretty and responsible; to say he had a crush on you was an understatement. He knows that having a crush on your roommate is never a good idea cause things get messy. However, his feelings can be hard to hide sometimes.

As you shut the door after a long day at work, you can’t help but notice that the whole apartment is dark. The kitchen, where the front door is located, is pitch dark; you can hardly see where you’re going. So you figure it must mean that Barou is out, and quite honestly, you’re too tired to really care. You walk to the hallway where your room and Barou’s are located. Your room is at the end of the hallway, where you must pass Barou’s. 

As you pass Barou’s room, you hear him inside. His door is somewhat ajar, and you listen to him…moaning. You see him sitting on his bed with his cock in his hand, stroking it quickly. His head is thrown back, and him grunting and moaning with his precum sliding down his hard cock. You feel your heart flutter and your pussy clench from watching him. However, you then realize what you’re doing and think you should leave not to upset him. As you’re about to go quietly, you hear your name fall from his lips.

You involuntarily yelp from hearing your name, and there is no coming back from that. He stops and looks straight at you through the crack in the door. You grow hot and embarrassed and run off into your room. As you panic in your room, trying to figure out what to do, you hear a knock at your door. You feel nervous about speaking to him, but you must talk about what happened. When you open the door, you see Barou looking at you, his serious signature look.

“So, you saw me?” he asks. You nod shyly. He sighs deeply. “I apologize for that. I never met for you to…” he trails off. You squeeze your thighs together.

“I-I’m sorry for…” you’re trying to find the words. “You know, accidentally seeing everything.”

“Well, I should’ve closed my door,” he says.

“Uh, I heard you say my name,” you admit. He looks somewhat nervous, something you’ve never seen on him until now.

“Shit,” he says. “Shit, I’m sorry.”

“No, no, it’s okay,” you reassure him. “I mean, I…”

“You what?” he asks. You contemplate whether or not you should tell him.

“I think about you too when I...you know,” you admit. Your face is the hottest it’s ever been. His interest seems piqued at your confession.

“Do you now?” he asks.

“Uh, yes,” you affirm.

“Let me show you how good I am then,” he says. He steps closer to you but waits for you to respond before he’ll move forward.

“God, please do,” you beg.

The next moment, you’re lying on your bed with Barou hovering above you. He kisses you with his hand traveling down to your still-clothed pussy and rubs over it. You moan into his mouth as his fingers tease you. Barou wastes no more time, strips you out of your outfit, and admires your naked form.

“Fuck, babe, you’re so fucking sexy,” he compliments. He leans down and begins to kiss and suck your neck while his fingers again train themselves to your pussy. His thick digits enter your pussy and begin to slowly pump themselves in and out. “Focus on my fingers, babe. You don’t need to use your own ever again.” You moan as his fingers continuously reach deeper into you with every pump. His palm is bumping against your clit.

“Ah! Fuck!” you curse.

“I told you it’d feel good,” he says.

“Mm! Yes!” you affirm. He begins pumping them faster so his palm will hit your clit more, and his fingers reach you deeper. “Keep going!” He does as you request and keeps his pace with his teeth grazing your neck.

You feel your abdomen tighten as Barou’s fingers don’t stop. Your orgasm is building.

“Shit, your pussy’s getting tight around me, babe,” he says. You just moan out for him in response. Your thighs begin to shake as you gush around his fingers, coating his digits with your creamy cum. Barou smirks as he slowly removes his fingers from your pussy and brings them to his lips. He licks his fingers clean, looking directly at you.

“F-Fuck,” you curse, watching him.

“If you need my help again,” he begins. “You know where to find me.”

“Huh?” you utter.

“It’s late; we should get to bed,” he says and gets up from your bed. You reach out and grab his arm.

“Wait,” you say.

“Make sure you don’t fuck yourself,” he says. “Your orgasms belong to me now.” He leans down towards you and kisses you sweetly. “Good night, babe; sleep well.” He gives you a small genuine smile as he leaves. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he politely says and closes your door.

Your mind swims from what just happened, but you know, one thing is for sure. Your relationship with your roommate has undoubtedly changed.

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[punishcrime]

arched   eyebrow   stares   at   the   woman   with   amusement.   it   seems   everytime   their   pass   cross,   they   have   this   conversation,   the   push   and   pull.   "if   you   don't   plan   on   giving   it   back   to   the   original   owner,   then   yes."   lips   threaten   to   turn   into   a   smirk,   hands   on   the   pockets   of   his   suit   as   he   walks   closer.   "if   it   looks   like   a   thief   and   acts   like   a   thief.   .   ."

@nxthero asked: “Is it stealing if you steal from another thief?“ (from sel <3) Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice {Sentence Starters}

#nxthero #˗ ˋ 🦇 answered asks﹕ gotham' dark knight ! #selina we been through this for 20 years

[proofwhisky]

I thought you were a seriously good writer and then when we started talking ooc, all you did was make jokes and curse. Still think you're a good writer tho I think you're hella weird

you wanna fuck me so bad it makes you look stupid

#·ˋ .♛ ( YOU STRIKE WHEN YOUR ENEMY IS WEAK. ) ― ANSWERED. #Anonymous #·ˋ .♞ ( dead as always. ) ― ooc. #fav #all time fav

[heavens-sin]

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I would love to know Doffy's ringtone for Lola :)

                           @marriageproposallola sent : ✆ Accepting

𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 : 🌸 Bombón 🌸 *

𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 : IT GIRL / Bubblegum / Say So

𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 :

* just in case! (spanish for Marshmallow)

#marriageproposallola #「 ✧ 」 » I may be bad but i feel good. / ⸻ ˋ answered ˎˊ˗ #WYM THEY ARENT BESTIES???? #「 ✧ 」 » / ⸻ ˋ Memesˎˊ˗ #Doffy VC: *intense vibing to the besties ringtone before answering* #lola slay ong #thanks for sending one!! <3

[dolliecworpse]

hey uhm. how do you deal with being aromantic when you want so badly to be able to reciprocate love but you just can’t? you want to love and be loved, but basic romantic things hold no feeling for you. please onli respond if you’re aromantic and you feel/have felt the same or similar. ty.

#— ˗ˋ ୨ words from the intercom ୧ ˊ˗ — #definiteli think i’m aro now #and i’ve been crying abt this 👍 #also if you don’t want to/can’t answer then feel free to just #send nice asks #i’ll give you a hug #i think aros are veri cool btw #i’m just struggling w accepting myself #also sorri for disappearing #i’ve been busi #i’ll tri to do reqs tomorrow #but no promises

[heldvisionsarch]

❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . :]] for the knight and her princess

“ i don’t need help, i promise. ” dunyarzad announces, though it falls flat- as she painstakingly plaits her hair into its semi-elaborate hairstyle. it’s such a comforting action, something she sused to sit and practice u

she smiles warmly at dehya, sliding the last hair pin into place- and dehya is at her side again. ( my beautiful guardian knight. ) as dunyarzad checks over her handywork, dehya picks her circlet up, and carefully slides it into place atop her head.

her hands are so warm, dunyarzad thinks- as her face flushes a gentle pink. she rests her cheek against one of the mercenary’s hands, before turning her head slightly and pressing a kiss to dehya’s fingertips. “ thank you. ”

loud and deafening silence. @aiiouros

#aiiouros #˗ ˋ 📖 dunyarzad ﹕ TO DREAM BEYOND A GILDED CAGE ! #˗ ˋ 🌠 in ﹕ ALLOGENE ! #˗ ˋ 🌠 answered ﹕ COMISSION COMPLETED ! #gay people in my mind ....