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I want Takaaki to just rail me with no mercy.
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Anyways, I'm currently dying on the inside. I just wanna curl up into a ball and cry. And just cry about how this Thursday school starts.
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liightbringr · 3 months
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲.
@mystiika asked: “   it  seems  that  you  get  impossibly  more  beautiful  every  single  day .   ” from the husband ofc
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 there's hardly any chance to contain it. With his arms looped 'round her waist && her hands busied with making breakfast for their little family, she feels she's at her least attractive. What with how disheveled her hair is && the loungewear she's decided on for the morning---a slow start to the day (rare, but still a possible occurrence). && while her laugh has garnered his own grin that conforms to the line of her jaw in a sweet kiss, she can't help but to jostle her crown. She shakes her head at her husband with a risen brow. "And it seems you have a knack for trying to sweeten me up in the mornings." But she's smiling. He should consider this a victory, of course. Moreover as she pauses the task she performs so that she might turn a golden, messy bun of a crown to meet his gaze. It's full of love, of surety, of assurance that he truly means breathed compliment. && she smiles still yet before meeting him halfway in a sweet kiss. Here, a hum of delight is the precursor to a whisper. "Will you go get Lily? The food'll be ready in just a few minutes."
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hrtsjoo · 5 months
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ouuuuu it’s a beautifulll nightttt we’re looking for something dumb to dewwwwwwww hey babyyyyy i think wna marry youuuuu — 🧸
swuintd.
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sttoru · 9 months
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Toji and bath time with baby Megumi. That is all 🖤
mhm mhm i present to u the life toji deserves,
ෆ tags. dad!toji x female reader. toji being a good dad & bathing megumi on his own. fluff.
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“hold on, buddy.” toji mumbles as he holds megumi in one arm, the other stretched out to dip his fingers in the water. he quickly checks the temperature of the filled tub and after confirming that it’s lukewarm, he moves on to kiss megumi’s cheek.
“mama said you’re a real crybaby if you get in alone, so daddy will join ya. consider yourself lucky, kid— i don’t do this just for anyone.” toji lets out a breathy chuckle at his own jokes. despite megumi being way too young to understand what toji was saying to him, the man still got a kick out of teasing and playing around with his son.
toji carefully gets into the tub, holding megumi in his hands and slowly lowering the small baby into the water. this causes megumi to kick his chubby legs around while squealing loudly. the drops of water splashed onto toji’s face and he shakes his head with a small smile because of his son’s actions, “hey, hey, easy now, kiddo.”
once megumi was settled in the tub, toji hums thoughtfully as his eyes dart around the bathroom, clearly trying to recall the instructions you gave him beforehand. he couldn’t really remember the order of the things you told him, thus he decides to freestyle this new experience of giving megumi his bath.
“oh, hold on.” toji gets an idea and reaches over the edge of the tub to the near counter, sliding open a drawer and grabbing a bottle of bath foam which he doesn’t even bother reading, “i’ve seen your mama put this in whenever she bathes you. it creates bubbles or somethin’ like that.”
toji pops the cap open and pours the fluid in the water. he doesn’t pour only a little, no, he pours a lot. “should be enough,” he shrugs and tosses the bottle aside, grinning down at megumi who was too engrossed at the way the clear liquid moved between his small fingers.
and it turned out that it was more than just enough in the end. in a couple seconds to a single minute, the entire bath was overflowing with bath foam— it even threatened to spill out of the tub. in a blink of an eye, megumi was gone and engulfed by a sea of bubbles. not that the little boy minded it; toji could hear a few curious babbles and saw his son’s fingers try to move the foam out of his face.
toji couldn’t help it and started laughing his ass off at the sight of megumi disappearing behind the wall of foam (totally not trying to help his kid at the moment). he hadn’t had a good laugh like that in days.
after calming down—though still wheezing a bit between words—toji finally pushed the foam aside and picked megumi up, also wiping away the possible bubbles that got into his eyes, “heh— c’mere, buddy. can’t let ya drown in those bubbles.”
megumi was holding onto his dad’s face, two tiny hands patting both of his cheeks while toji was clearing the foam from megumi’s body, making sure that nothing got into the boy’s eyes. once thoroughly checked, toji kept laughing a little, chuckling at the way megumi was just innocently staring back at him.
the poor baby didn’t even understand what had happened to him seconds ago, yet was still smiling and giggling once he saw how happy his dad was.
at that exact same time, you were passing by the closed bathroom door. the muffled laughter made you curious as to what was going on, though just by hearing the sounds of joy, it seemed like your husband and son were having a great time. the fact alone made a smile appear on your own face.
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Track list for Fig and the Cig Figs independently published Junior Year album (officially named “Infaethable”)
Teenage Rebellion
Night Yorb (a heavy metal banger)
Summer Scaries
Devils Nectar
Time Quangle (a love song about Ayda)
Multiclass (Gorgug sings on this!)
The Ballad Of Lucy Frostblade (Kristen was the one who convinced Fig to write this)
So Late, So Tactical
Do You Have A Fucking Warrant
Cassandra (Can You Hear Me)
Hall Of Mirrors
President Applebees (written entirely in the night after Kristen gets elected by a drunk Fig with extremely drunk notes by Kristen)
Raging For Love (inspired by Gorgug, of course)
The Elven Oracle (Has A Day Job) (So Stop Bothering Her)
Maximum Legend
Fury Of The Ball
Cursed
Infaethable
The Bad Kids
#i neeeeed fig to go indie it’s her destiny#she promises each of them that she’ll dedicate at least one song to them and then dedicates a track to each of them individually#sklondas seething a tiny bit that she called riz the ball but he won’t stop playing it so it keeps getting stuck in her head#adaine summons mephits to help with her track#you can hear her in the background near the end yelling ‘yeah!’ and ‘fuck off!’#fabian wanted his to sound like a shanty but fig said it wouldn’t go with the vibe of the album#they eventually compromised by having the noise of waves and seagulls subtly in the background throughout#kristen actually cried the first time fig played the ballad of lucy frostblade for them#summer scaries sounds like an olivia rodrigo song#gorgug gets a sick drum solo in raging for love#time quangle opens with fire crackling and a bird cawing and a quiet clip of ayda saying ‘I love you’ before the instrumental starts#fig stuck a quiet sound clip of gilear saying ‘oh fuck’ and then a louder sound clip of her saying ‘oh fuck!’ in cursed#devils nectar is one of the slower tracks on the album#hall of mirrors is heavily inspired by the events at evil mordred and baron so you can hear a lot of influences from baronesian music in it#fig has a fucking sick as hell guitar solo and a couple of samples from just the bottomless pit in general in infaethable#Gorthalax also gets some lyrical input on it#fig manages to get a clip of riz saying ‘the ball bitch!’ to kalvaxus in freshman year to put in fury of the ball#is this too long for an album? maybe but who cares I love this#a good portion of the profits made from the album goes towards college for the party#having thoughts about fig and the cig fig’s Junior year album#autism (mads) speaks#fantasy high#fhjy#fig faeth#fantasy high junior year#dimesnion 20#d20 fantasy high#fig and the cig figs
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Why are you and twinanimatronics spreading misinformation that Solar just calls himself cousin as a joke? I don't care what y'all ship, just at least don't spread misinformation like that. Proven in today's LAES episode, Lunar was quick to consider Solar as sibling despite Earth clarifying that he's a cousin. Point is, Solar wasn't joking about that.
Earth literally said that Solar isn't a cousin and gave him a title cause she likes giving a title for things.
They have clarified this at least a total of two times in their reaction episodes. And I really think it's the VA's way of saying "Ship what you like."
I say "joke" because Solar did call himself a cousin as a joke in the Christmas Episode. "Who's gonna give a gift to good ol' cousin Solar -he laughs- "
It's the only time he's referred to himself as such.
Every other time he's felt awkward about it every time Earth tends to bring it up.
I did not view Solar as a cousin LONG before Earth made a cute little title for him. She even acts like it's a non-official thing. And I still don't. I do not view Solar a sibling either.
I ship them as AU and not related.
I do not view Solar as related. I do not view him as a sibling. I do not view him as a distant relative either.
People who don't support SolarMoon Ship SunEclipse all the time.
Eclipse and Solar are literally the same person from a different dimention.
So Sun can be shipped with an Eclipse?
But Solar Can't?
What kinda weird logic is that?
By that Logic, Every single Sun and Moon themed animatronic is related.
Is Solar and Ruin shipped together incest?
Is Ruin and Eclipse shipped together incest?
Is shipping Gemini with Lunar Pedophila because one is a star being and the other is a robot????
What if Eclipse has a redemption arc and then Told Sun and Moon he wanted to be THEIR BROTHER... WHAT THEN?!?!?! WHAT THEN?! I'm curious actually. As an Eclipse x Sun shipper, what would you do then?!?!?
Earth and Lunar even joked that their family tree is basically nonexistant.
I think we need to normalize people Just saying "This ship isn't for me" and stop trying to pull a "GOTCHA" and trying to find an excuse things are morally reprehensible or throw people under the bus because they just liked the idea or possibilities of seeing two animatronic robots kiss.
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if you heard a shrill noise just now that was my 39948939 decibel crying
[quick alt: images are a bunch of screenshots of milo and melissa from the episode first impressions, where they’re 6 years old and first becoming friends.]
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carnivorousyandeere · 4 months
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👀 Aspen in a virgin killer sweater and high thighs getting tied up using Christmas light and then ridden until she's an absolute mess
Yessss, that’s so cute… having Aspen tied up would be a perfect time to sit on her face, or suck her off too… you could tease her for hours…
Aspen’s Xmas Surprise
( MDNI, No Age in Bio DNI )
CW: smutty, restraints, teasing, overstimulation, crying
Info: gender-neutral reader, dom reader
Aspen squirms uselessly next to the Christmas tree, muttering to herself.
“Shoot, shoot shoot…”
All she’d wanted to do was give you a nice surprise, let you come home to all the Christmas decorations already set up. But she’d only got some of the lights strung up around the tree, before her antlers got caught in a tangle of lights… in trying to get them off, she’d only managed to tangle the lights around her hands, too.
Aspen closes her eyes and sighs. The twinkling lights still shine through her eyelids, mocking her. Aspen’s about to start trying to untangle herself once more, when the sound of the front door unlocking makes her freeze like a deer in headlights. She shifts her legs and tries to curl up a little to hide herself, regretting her choice to wear the short, backless sweater dress you’d gotten her.
“Aspen~!” You sing, arms full of bags, “you home?”
Aspen squeezes her eyes shut tighter and prays that if she doesn’t say anything, you’ll leave the room without seeing her and she’ll have another chance to get unstuck. Of course, she’s not so lucky— the bags rustle, fall on the couch. You giggle, and then— a click.
Aspen’s eyes fly open. “H-hey! Don’t be taking pictures like that!”
You only laugh again, squatting down next to her. “Sorry, sweetie~! You just look so cute like this.”
You pause thoughtfully. Aspen pouts, eyeing the phone in your hand. “Can you please untie me now…?”
“Hmmm… No, I don’t think so. Not yet.”
Aspen’s heart skips a beat as you straddle her hips. You take another picture, giggling again at her flustered expression. She tries to turn her head, embarrassed by the neediness you must see on her face, but her bound antlers hold her in place.
“Ah ah ah… don’t move so much, baby girl. You don’t want to knock over the tree you spent so much time putting up, now do you?”
Aspen gulps, swallowing a whine at the pet name and the pressure of your body atop hers. You cup her face in your hands, silently asking for a kiss. Her cheeks are burning hot under your touch. Aspen shuts her eyes as you lean in, lips parted and breath shallowly fanning over yours. You press a soft kiss to her lips— gingerbread lip balm, how cute— and pull away, watching her through lidded eyes as she strains upward to follow you. Your fingers slide down her cheek, to her neck, feeling her pulse.
“Your heart’s beating so fast, baby… tell me what you want.”
“You, always you, anything for you—“ the words begin to slip out before Aspen can think them through, but you only smile and cut her off with another kiss.
Aspen’s head is buzzing by the time you pull away. You can feel her hardness growing against you, and Aspen whines softly every time you shift your weight. You move back a little bit to slide your hands up her thighs, then further, dragging her dress up. Her abs twitch under your touch as you uncover her lacy panties, the tip of her dick peeking from the waist band.
“Oh, baby…” you purr. Aspen’s breath catches as your thumb runs under the waistband, tracing dangerously close to her cock. “These are so pretty… haven’t seen them before.”
“G-got them for you…”
“Awww, a Christmas present for me?” You trace the lace with your fingers. “You wouldn’t mind if I… opened it early, would you~?”
Aspen gulps and agrees with a nod, shaking the tree and dislodging part of the string of lights from its branches.
“Hehe, okay… just try to stay still for me, okay?”
She can’t, not when she has to watch you open yourself up on your fingers, can’t touch you. Her fingers clench and unclench, her thighs twitch beneath you.
Aspen’s eyes roll back and she arches up against you as you hover over her and guide her inside of you. She’s just so big, you have to pause every few seconds just to breathe and make yourself relax. Your thighs tremble with the strain. You can barely hear her whispered pleas for more over your own blood rushing. Aspen’s breath hitches, then spills over into a hiccuping whine as you finally settle all the way down, resting your head on her chest. Her hips jerk once, then twice, and you gasp at her warmth spilling inside you.
“M’sorry, sorry…” Aspen hiccups again, tears beading her lashes.
“Mm, you’re okay baby…” you grind your hips against hers. “You’ve got one more in you, don’t you? One more for me?”
Aspen nods tearfully. Anything for you.
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s0mnolentcat · 4 months
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Little siblings have to stay together
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nat-seal-well · 21 days
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It’s a good thing Ava wouldn’t waste any time in the shower because Patches would sit right there on the floor and scream the entire time
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etre-grantaire · 1 year
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the whole relationship structure of the Close-Foster-Freeman-Swift-Unworthy family is mind boggling and convoluted, but I absolutely adore the thought of Glenn meeting Hermie, theatre kid extraordinaire, and proudly telling Jodie that Hermie gets that from Glenn's side of the family
just willfully oblivious to the fact that that's impossible in any of the alternative realities and happily telling Hermie all kinds of stories about Hermie's great-grandfather, the great actor Meryl Streep
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pealeii · 5 months
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much ado about nothing’s monologues are 🔛 🔝
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chocosvt · 10 months
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long-manic-nights · 8 months
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Aomine asks Kise to marry him right after winning a final (NBA era). He just…kneels then and there in the middle of the court with a microphone one of his teammates (lets say Kagami or Himuro) gets him. Kise cries from the public.
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kingslionheart · 6 months
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thinking A LOT about the look on aaron's face as soon as he sees jack for the first time since his confession.
at first it seemed as if he felt safe, like he could be himself around her because she knew about his queerness and she, a priest, told him that it was fine, that he did nothing that the god he so desperately believes in would ever punish him for, then there's the moment when those first instances of safety end and are replaced by a sort of darkness that can be translated in the reminder of the guilt he lived in for most of his life, a guilt that can't be pushed down so easily and always comes back at full force.
THAT is the religious trauma experience, the terrible feeling of not being able to quiet down the words, the lies, you have heard your whole life, and that even if you know, even if a religious authority you value told you that it is not something that god would punish you for, you still have the belief you grew up with and that needs years and years to be destroyed, if it ever even cease to exist in the first place.
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obraveyouth · 6 days
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" C'mere, honey. Ya look exhausted, 'n I can hear that stomach of yours growlin' from miles away. " The guards across the bar are waving her over -- she KNOWS they're waving her over, but she saunters right on past them and focuses, solely, on the one actually risking life and limb to save Hyrule. " What can I get for ya? A bed for the evenin'? A hearty, nutritious meal? You tell Telma what she can do for you, sweetheart, and it's yours, free'a charge. " // from Telma!
❝ △ ╼ ⟨ @tenebriism ⟩
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one of few pieces of castle town that held even a fragment of home as ordon village was telma’s hole in the bar and the other, was agitha’s golden bug sanctuary. often, when his quest granted his young weary bones a bit of reprise, link found himself wondering towards this oh so familiar corner of those closest to hyrule’s sovereign state. in ways, telma had many of the qualities that link had always admired in others, especially amongst women. telma was outspoken and about herself in all the right ways, she carried with her an aura that was all tough love and comforting: she reminded him of ordon, because she reminded him of his late mother.
who could find fault with hyrule’s budding salvation? the red hair, the melanated skin—none other than his own mother had link ever seen such characteristics—until he met telma. cerulean eyes followed her movements ( with a face unchanging ): but his mental was all kinds of smirks and chuckles—telma sure did know how to ruffle all matter of feathers and with the ease of a women of her immense caliber too!
❛ well ‘eems i could use a lil’ bit of food, auntie. ❜ of course she isn’t biologically related to link in anyway but considering how many similarities she held when compared to his mom, they could definitely pass for cousins. plus, telma felt too disrespectful for his upbringing but ms. telma felt too standoffish ( and that was not the vibe the barmaid gave at all ): so auntie it was, a happy medium in link’s eyes. ❛ wouldn’t wan’ impose, i got plentya rupees for ya. ❜
mayhaps things couldn’t go back to how they once where in link’s life but maybe if he held the things that still held a closeness, a sense of domicile then link would be alright, just maybe. besides, what hero in any known or unknown history didn’t hold tight anyone that showed them a bit of kindness.
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