#@🌕

[autistic-evil-xisuma]

people always talk about evil clones like oooh a dark mirror oohh what if you saw what a cruel person you were/are capable of becoming. and well yes but what if you were the evil clone. what if you looked in the mirror and what you saw was so bright it blinded you. what if you had to know exactly how good you could have been.

#🌙 #evil xisuma #ex #🌕

[alchemy90]

#moon #🌘🌗🌕🌔🌓🌒🌑

[sayyourprayers]

Chandrayaan 3 on the moon. Go babbbbbyyyyy. ISRO 🥰🥰🥰

#isro #chandrayaan3 #space #the moon #NERRRRRDDSSS ENJOYING #🚀🚀🚀 #🌕🌕🌕🌚🌚🌚

[sexlapis]

so how about toji and y/n go to a game together and end up on kiss cam oooooo 🎀🎀🎀

꩜ cw : short fic, fluff, kisses, basically a relationship announcement to the whole world

toji has once again dragged you out to one of these basketball games he loves so much. you for one, do not care about basketball one bit, you think it’s boring and find yourself trying not to fall asleep when toji watches it on television.

so there you are, sitting in the crowd next toji, looking at your nails while toji drinks a cup of beer in typical sport fan fashion. it was halftime, so the crowd’s cheers and volume had died down a bit. until now.

you hear cheering and you look up, mildly uninterested but still curious as to what’s happening. you look around. and then you look at the big plasma screen.

on display is you and toji, in two love hearts, with the title “KISSCAM”.

your eyes widen. how did they even know you’d both be here? you tried so hard to keep a low profile.

when the audience seems to recognise who you both are, the screams and shouts only grew louder, pressuring you both to kiss.

you sigh and turn to toji, who’s already looking at you. he tilts his head. you looked so nervous despite being a famous actress and you clearly don’t want to do any major PDA right now, so he just leans down and pecks your cheek. you bite your lip, looking down shyly at your hands.

the crows woos a little, disappointed in the lack of making out but they move on.

you sit back, relieved that the attention is no longer on you both.

you celebrated too soon.

five minutes later, the kisscam is back on the two of you, urging you both to kiss with your lips.

“oh brother..” toji huffs, scratching the back of his head and turns to you. “y’know we can always leave.”

“nah, it’s fine.” clearing your throat, patience wearing thin. “it’s just a little kiss. not a big deal.”

you sit up and kiss his cheek and toji looks a little shocked, but tries to shrug it off by smugly nodding and smirking. you roll your eyes and smack his shoulder. the crowd cheers and the camera goes onto another couples to terrorise, but everyone still wants you both to kiss.

then, near the end of the half time, the kisscam is on you and toji again. but now your patience is all dried up, these people are annoying you, the crowd is too loud and this game is boring.

toji starts shaking his head at the camera. “yeah, i don’t think-”

“c’mere.” you demand firmly, grabbing toji by the back of his head and pressing you lips onto his. toji almost jolts but then just accepts your unexpected advance.

the crowd screaming and cheering louder this time, finally satisfied with the blatant display of affection.

you pull away, out of breath and annoyed.

“you happy now?!” you ask, shouting to the camera. “gosh.”

toji sits with beer in hand, flabbergasted, face pink and hair askew. he smiles, nodding happily and looking around raising his eyebrows, making sure everybody saw what just transpired and sits back in his seat, waiting for the game to start again.

a/n: 🥸

#actor!toji #actress!reader #toji x reader #toji x you #toji x y/n #toji x self insert #toji fluff #toji fushiguro x reader #toji fushiguro x you #toji fushiguro x y/n #toji fushiguro fluff #toji zenin x reader #toji zenin x you #🌕.toji drabble

[chikaras-garden]

Batboys as things that go bump in the night

So what if he’s not human?

Pairings: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne x fem!reader

Contains: Monsterfucking. Dubcon. Unprotected piv sex in Dick’s, Jason’s, and Damian’s. Blood in Bruce’s. Somnophilia and light breeding kink in Dick’s. Knotting in Jason’s. Oral sex (f!receiving) in Tim’s. Degradation in Damian’s.

Notes: 18+ or you’ll be blocked. Happy Halloweekend angels!

BRUCE WAYNE 🦇

A loner. A constant shadow over Gotham. A collector of all things macabre. And now, he has his sights set on you. You’re a pretty thing, dressed in all black at a late-autumn gala, and you can feel the intensity of his gaze on you even when your back is turned.

So it’s no surprise that, when you tempt fate by rounding a corner into a deserted hallway, you are not alone.

Stepping out of the shadows, Bruce’s hand clamps around one side of your throat, leaving just one side—the side of your pulse—exposed for his lips. He kisses you there far more than he kisses your lips, nibbling and suckling the soft flesh over your pulse. Your heart beats faster and faster as your knees go weak, but his arm tightens around you.

“I have you, darling,” he husks. His skin is cold against yours, but perhaps that’s because the all-consuming presence of a man like this makes your blood run hot.

His other hand comes up to cup your flushed cheek, thumb dragging along the shape of your face as if he’s trying to memorize you.

“So warm. Such soft skin,” he murmurs, bending his head low and kissing your neck. “Such a beautiful creature.”

Something twists in your stomach when he says that—creature. An instinct tells you to run, but you quickly realize that the look in his eyes has you completely enthralled. He’s watching you with purpose, always keeping your eyes locked as if looking away from you will break the spell he has you under.

“I have to taste you,” he whispers, voice raw with a strain whose source you cannot place. He inhales deeply and lets out a low, feral noise before you feel a twinned shock of pain that makes you gasp: blood rushes to your neck and spills from your broken skin onto his waiting tongue, which greedily laps at the sweet nectar he just stole.

DICK GRAYSON 🦇

You never remember what happened the morning after your nights with your blue-eyed visitor in black, but you can’t stop the way your body aches for the mysterious stranger. At first, you thought he was a dream, but even you know that your unconscious can’t conjure up something as beautiful as him.

He wakes you by laying on top of you, pushing his hot-as-Hell flesh against yours. You didn’t go to sleep naked, but you’re naked now; your clothes are gone, but you’re covered with him, his mouth latched onto one of your nipples, one of his hands painfully squeezing the other, and his red-tipped cock already bullying its way into your slick folds. 

It hurts, but the ache is so dizzying that you can’t bring yourself to care, especially when you’re aware that you won’t remember this by morning anyway. You feel as if you’re being burned alive and made new in just the way he wants you. And that feels good, doesn’t it? Why else would you have woken up with your pussy soaking wet? 

He picks his head up just enough to watch you watch him while his tongue traces the outer edge of your areola and flicks your nipple in slow strokes, teasing it into hardness with just the tip of his tongue. He’s kneeling between your legs, and his free hand slides down to gently stroke your belly—which is when you notice that his fingers, like his cock, are tipped with blood-red skin.

Then comes his dark murmur, “Let me fill you, pretty thing. Let me give you a little gift to help you remember me.”

Your breath catches and, once again, he latches on—teeth first, this time.

At the same time, he thrusts into you, cock heavy and fire-hot, searing your skin and all but tearing you open while you keen and grasp at him, fingernails scraping down his back. His warmth is inescapable as he thrusts into you with inhuman force.

And you swear that, when he comes, filling you with his infernal seed, you catch a glimpse of a ruby glimmer in his once-blue eyes.

JASON TODD 🦇

Honestly, you handled finding out that your boyfriend is a werewolf remarkably well. But because you’re a human, he has one rule: no knotting. That is, until an October full moon has him more feral than usual, trapped in a rut that he’s powerless to fight against.

Jason has you hiked up against his chest, barely balanced on his thick thighs with your panties shoved aside. One finger is pressed firmly against your clit, the claws that come with his half-transformed state lightly grazing your sensitive skin. He’s already buried inside of you, thrusting so shallowly that he may as well be humping your innermost walls.

“Oh, fuck,” he groans, dropping his head onto your shoulder. His skin rages with heat while his muscles tremble, lips mouthing along any inch of your skin that he can reach. Head heavy on your shoulder, he rasps out broken sentences, each cut off by animalistic whimpers and whines. “God, fuck— I can’t— I shouldn’t— You’re—”

You have one hand tangled in his hair, thumbing the soft black-and-white fur that crawls up along his hybrid ears. His cock, impossibly thick already, stretches you even more open than you already were, and you throw your head back to let out a moan of mixed pleasure-pain.

“Fuck,” he whispers, because he feels it too. “Baby, I’m— It’s—”

“Let it,” you gasp, feeling lightheaded with the pain of Jason filling you so completely, cockhead swelling so full that he couldn’t pull out even if he wanted to. “Please, please, Jason, I need it.”

All that gets you is another guttural groan from him, a sound as close to a howl as he can make without being fully transformed. Still swelling, his cock is thick, heavy, hot—pulsing inside of you, begging to stay there, to fill you, to mark and mate with you. You can’t imagine what it must look like, but you know that the feeling is divine: this oneness, this wholeness, is something you’ve never felt before. It’s almost enough to dull how much your pussy aches.

“Jason,” you moan, tears filling your eyes.

“I know,” he soothes, trying to stay sturdy and stable for you even though his whole body is trembling. “Fuck, it— Baby, you feel so good. Such a good fucking girl, letting me mate with you. Gonna make you feel amazing, I promise.”

TIM DRAKE 🦇

“Stay still,” Tim teases, clawed fingers clamping down on your hip. “Or no rewards.”

Your back is pressed against the chilly, damp wall of the bat cave, and your clothes are shreds around your feet. You know this is all your fault, that you should have avoided the man who has only made his obsession with you painfully clear. As soon as the half-dragon spotted you—his treasure, his paramour, his little human love—he pounced. 

Half changed with pewter green scales climbing up his skin and pupils narrowed into reptilian slits, Tim wastes no time in turning your clothes into ribbons of fabric in effort to get to you.

And then he drops to his knees, burying his face in between your legs.

The forked tongue laves up and down the folds of your pussy, skirting along the outside of your sopping hole until you’re shuddering, clinging to him. His hand digs in harder, talons piercing the soft skin of your ass, scaly palm forcing your cunt against his mouth until you feel the sting of sharpened teeth against your mound.

Even though his teeth sting your pulsing flesh, even though his licks are too fast to be completely pleasurable, you feel yourself grow slick around his tongue. Your head falls back against the wall and you begin to pant, heart beating so fast that you start to feel faint, teetering on the edge of consciousness.

His forked tongue reaches impossibly deep within you. The fleshy muscle feels wrong but also so good, skin fading from soft pink to greenish-black, its texture rough and bumpy, stimulating you from more directions than you have ever felt at once. 

He licks all the way to your cervix—a thing no mere mortal man could ever do to you—greedily biting, sucking, and growling against your throbbing, abused pussy until finally you come with a pitiful, worn-out scream.

You feel his ice-cold lips pull into a smile as he breathes, “Good human. Now give me another—or three more. Maybe five.”

DAMIAN WAYNE 🦇

You go to the guardian of an ancient library for help but, poor you, the sphinx’s riddles prove too challenging for you. In accordance with the legends, you expect to be smited on the spot, or at least banished, but instead—the sphinx shifts to his human form and decides that you are his.

How lucky it is that Damian decides he likes you enough to keep you captive instead of simply killing you as punishment. How lucky it is that he is clever enough to find a use for your frail human form. How lucky it is that he doesn’t find mating with you as repulsive as he originally thought.

“At least work for it,” he drawls, stifling a yawn while he leans back on the emerald-green settee. His arms are spread, powerful shoulders and biceps making him look even bigger than he already is. No, he never touches you—that would be demeaning—but he does offer you the privilege of riding his cock until you make yourself come.

You close your eyes and drive your hips forward and down, trying to strike the spot inside you that only he can reach. No sooner than your eyes flutter closed, though, he snaps his fingers in front of you.

“Look at me, pet.” His head rests on the back of the chair, lips parted with every breath that makes his chest slowly rise and fall. His face looks warm and you wonder what it might feel like to kiss those plush lips—but you’re also coherent enough to realize that he’s measuring his breaths on purpose.

You’re getting to him. You think. You hope. Maybe if you please him, he’ll let you go. 

He shifts his hips up and you cry out, nearly losing your balance on his powerful thighs, but a warm hand suddenly cups your ass to drag you back into place. He leans forward, stomach flexing, and murmurs in your ear, “Can’t even do this without help, can you? Useless little human.”

#batman x reader #bruce wayne x reader #dick grayson x reader #nightwing x reader #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #tim drake x reader #damian wayne x reader #🌸— mine. #🌸— bruce wayne. #🌸— dick grayson. #🌸— jason todd. #🌸— tim drake. #🌸— damian wayne. #🌕— dark content.

[allura-raine]

#purple aesthetic #full moon #🌕 #mooncore #space #purple galaxy #galaxy #galaxycore #sparklecore #sparkles #skyscape #cloudscape #celestial aesthetic #celestial #sparkle aesthetic #purple sky #stargazing #spacecore #ethereal #mystical aesthetic #dreamycore #dreamscape #nebula #purplecore #purple and blue #moon light #starry night #stars #starcore #looking up

[deluluriddhi]

🧴 ENHYPEN NSFW LINKS

(blowjob & handjob version//requested)

🧴 (( MORE )) 🧴

🧴HEESEUNG

Him teasing you by only letting you suck his clothed dick

You giving him a blowjob in the studio while all the members are gone

Giving blowjob to both Heeseung and Sunghoon

🧴JAY

Filming while giving him a blowjob

Jay loves it when you milk him dry

Him testing how long you can keep his cock in your mouth using a timer

🧴JAKE

Him waking you up by forcefully pushing his cock in to your mouth

Giving him a blowjob but in a different position

Him cumming in your mouth

🧴SUNGHOON

You HELPING him relax after a long day at work

He likes it when you spit on his dick and then suck it

Putting on his favourite lingerie...

🧴SUNOO

Giving him a handjob while hearing his soft moans

Teasing his poor cock by only licking his tip

Giving him a blowjob early morning

🧴JUNGWON

His first blowjob

Eye contacts during blowjobs are important

Both of you hiding in his parents' house while you give him a blowjob

#deluluriddhi #enhypen #delulu talks by riddhi 🌕 #kpop smut #kpop hard hours #kpop hard thoughts #enhypen smut #enha smut #enhypen jake #enhypen jake smut #enhypen sunghoon hard hours #enhypen sunghoon hard hours sunghoon sunghoon hard hours sunghoon hard thoughts enhypen sunghoon #enhypen heeseung hard hours #enhypen heeseung smut #enhypen jay smut #enhypen jay hard thoughts #enhypen sunoo smut #enhypen jungwon smut #riddhi links📺

[tarotphil]

phil and pj’s friendship does make me a bit insane. like that is not a friendship of convenience!! I’m not sure they’ve ever lived in the same city! and yet here we are year 16 babey, making films together again like they did for phil’s master’s projects

#p🌕 #pj🌊 #kickthepj #amazingphil #phil lester #dan and phil #idk dude i love friendship i love creative synergy #this goes for dan and pj as well!

[vorpalfae]

#moon #moonlight #full moon #my edits #pngs #transparents #༺♡༻ #🌕

[autistic-evil-xisuma]

I don't think evil xisuma would ever come out as non binary. I think they would be bothering xisuma one day while he's trying to make some stupid farm and they would say to him You know it's funny how all these hermits assume I'm a man just because you are one. They didn't even ask me. Bit inconsiderate, isn't it. and xisuma would say Huh. I never thought about that. Um. Well. Are you a man? and evil x would say Not really. so xisuma's like. Oh okay. well are you... a.. woman? and evil x says No. and xisuma's a little bit lost at this point so he says alright. well. do you want me to ask everyone to not... call you "he" anymore? and evil x says No. and xisuma's like Well alright. I'm not quite sure what the point of all this was then. but he probably keeps that last part as an inside thought. And then evil x tries to lightning strike him but they miss. and that's really embarrassing for them so they run away.

so then later when xisuma sends evil x a minemail (minecraft email) invite to help with his next snapshot overview video, and for some reason evil x agrees, x refers to evil x using they/them the whole time because he's pretty sure that's what he's supposed to be doing. And evil x seems to like that because they don't even try to kill him with lightning the entire time. And so xisuma is like Ok then.

#xisuma #evil xisuma #🌙 #🌕 #ex

[ciccerone]

#Ra4s #adventure time #adventure time fanart #marceline #huntress wizard #finn the human #princess bubblegum #Finntress #straight couple #fanart #horned girl #🌕 #💏 #finntress fanart #huntress wizard fanart #adventure time jake #2d butt #2d art

[kailings]

Goodnight and Sweet Dreams 🌕💤

#art #digital art #art of tumblr #my art #artists on tumblr #small artist #fanart #wally darling #wally darling fanart #welcome home #welcome home arg #welcome home fanart #welcome home wally #retro #retro aesthetic #goodnight #and #sweet dreams #from the puppet #@:) #clown coffin #welcome home puppet arg #artwork #💤 #🌕

[chikaras-garden]

most yandere damian x reader stories are always the reader being a civilian who usually has no way of fighting damian but i wonder how damian would deal with a superhero reader who is way stronger than him.

He would prefer that!

tw dubcon, yandere

“Stop fighting me,” Damian growls in your ear. He has you stripped bare—though to be fair, he’s stripped too—and his hand is around your throat. Your back is tightly pressed against his chest, and he doesn’t even allow you an inch to move. If only your hands were free, not tied behind your back, not bound with silk-soft rope that he had designed just for you.

You’re his princess. He’ll never hurt you; he just wants you safe, even from yourself and your powers. It’s only for your own good.

“You have seven weaknesses,” he points out, breathing heavily while his fingers glide into and out of your messy, dripping folds. “Being bound. Staying awake too long. Three fingers inside you. Should I go on?”

You squeeze your eyes shut and try to force your weight back, to knock him off balance, but he swiftly shifts positions to drape a thing on top of yours—pinning you down in a low, reverent kneel.

“Tired baby,” he coos, kissing down your throat. Your eyes flutter with a strange mix of pleasure and exhaustion; he’s kept you awake in his bedchamber for days, always visiting you and doing this whenever you think you’re about to fall asleep. Feeling boneless, your head rolls back to rest against his shoulder, and his chest rumbles with a chuckle.

“See? My princess likes it when she gives in,” he whispers as he slips his fingers out of your cunt. You know what’s next—it’s always the same, always his throbbing, veiny cock—and you softly moan. “No more thoughts. Allow me to care for you.”

#damian wayne x reader #damian wayne smut #batfam x reader #batfam smut #🌸— mine. #🌸— damian wayne. #demonhead!damian #🌕— dark content.

[jaylaxies]

academic rival! jay getting a whiff of you from the amortentia potion during potions class

he finds it absurd, almost blaming his olfactory receptors for not working adequately because there’s no way he’s getting your scent in a potion that’s meant to smell of what attracts them, and he doesn’t even like you, you’re his rival for crying out loud. the denial is strong, which results in him sitting down and pondering upon the situation for a few days, unknowingly trying to get close and get a whiff of you to compare the scents—which are undeniably similar.

with his eyes fixated on you, he tries his best to mimic the recipe of amortentia, seeing you do the same seamlessly and when it’s time to take a whiff of it, he notices your eyes widening, turning his way, which shocks him because there’s not a single chance you like him back, or do you? this makes his cheeks turn a shade of crimson red unknowingly.

the basis of your interactions changed just the same way, with him trying to talk to you more instead of the usual bickering, till you suggest to actually sit down and study together, which gets his lips to stretch into a silly smile as he agrees to your idea, accompanying you to an empty classroom after all the lectures had ended, you see his lip bitten, your own fingers skittish as you played with them.

midway your study session, you notice how close jay is to you, his scent getting stronger by second, it’s the perfect blend of musky and elegant, almost making him smell like he’s a royal, he acts like nevertheless. the proximity messes up with your brain, your lips working on their own accord, “what did your amortentia smell like?” you asked, gulping.

he breathed out, tilting his head for a second—which you noticed was his habit before he looked right in your eyes, “you,” he whispered, and you stopped breathing, not replying verbally when you leaned in and pressed your lips on his in a gentle kiss, the kiss deepening each second as you fully immerse yourself in the feeling. you didn’t have to tell that it was jay, your amortentia was as if it was ditto jay.

with the books in front of you long forgotten, you found yourself on his lap, his nose buried in your neck, taking in your scent with his fingers curling up inside your wet cunt, your skirt pushed up and tears of pleasure forming in the corner of your eyes as he thrusted his thick fingers in and out of you—the activity just being the start of your adventures, his lips would soon be replacing the digits, and then, his length which was ready to take you as his. with your mind hazy and full of jay, you moaned, falling apart on his cock with a deep moan, matching his grunt.

guess you had to thank your potions professor for the unbeknownst matchmaking now.

#🌕 — moon! #enhypen hard hours #enhypen smut #jay smut

[deluluriddhi]

What do you think about the reader making Jake cum in his boxers

a/n: why do I see myself liking this idea 😧

READER MAKING JAKE CUM IN HIS BOXERS

Coming back from a tiring day at work, Jake wasn't in a good mood.

"baby?" He said while opening the front door. Stepping in inside the living room he couldn't find you, he started getting anxious. "BABY?" He started calling out for you while running to the kitchen. But you weren't there either. Where were you? Why weren't you answering? , worries running in his mind. No wonder he searched for you in every nook and cranny on the first floor.

Worried footsteps ran up the stairs, Jake was now gonna check the first floor. "Y/N??" He called out your name after he reached the landing. He suddenly heard weird noises coming from the bedroom. As he approached the bedroom door he heard it clearly.

It was your sweet voice moaning his name repeatedly. He was getting really turned on by your voice. The thought of stuffing your cunt with his dick was making his dick twitch and craving your touch inside his black trousers. He slowly stroked his dick from the outside while biting his lower lips. His mind all frenzy and foggy from only listening to you moaning his name.

He opened the door a little bit, enough for him to watch you pleasuring yourself with the new dildo he recently brought you.

The squelching sound that your pussy made, you head rolling backwards, your boobs jumping up and down, all these scenes were making his dick hard and harder as each second passed by.

"Fuck". He silently said, pumping his dick with his hands inside his boxers.

After a few minutes, you gave out the loudest moan along with the last time your body could cum. Not only that but Jake who was still standing outside the door, pumping his dick and watching you was close too. He came in his boxers while letting out a moan loud enough for you to hear and notice him and realising he was right there watching you which made your face turn red out of embarrassment.

#deluluriddhi #delulu talks by riddhi 🌕 #enhypen #kpop smut #kpop hard hours #kpop hard thoughts #enhypen smut #enha smut #enhypen jake #enhypen jake smut #jake sim smut #jake x reader #jake sim hard thoughts #jake sim hard hours #jake sim #enhypen scenarios #jake scenarios #enhypen jake sim #enhypen jake hard thoughts #enhypen jake hard hours

[wormontwostrings]

why did it take me so long to draw her ?

#fear and hunger #funger #f&h #darce cataliss #f&h d'arce #she’s on the moon ig 🌕