#sunglight

[ranchjustranch]

pretty boy <3

#rodimus prime #transformers #maccadam #mtmte #digitalart #he looks very beautiful in the sunglight #hes so pretty UAGHFHHG

[hiyorisarugaki]

Picrew Your Muse   tagged by: @hirako5hinji​ thank you Anna, we loved this!! tagging: anyone on dash- tag me!! >w< / it was really fun to do

#dash games #picrew fun #pics #he once took her to a sunflower field but all she did was turn towards him #raining sunglight

[drac0nia]

man airforce 1 rlly done and fck up my left foot

#★・chats !! #got show bites on both feet #has a bruise and a nerve in my leg hurts on my left 😭 #still wearing them tho bc it changes color when in sunglight :D #sunlight*

[pokemonch]

im kinda fdaafd i dont know granddyy was in the sungght and smleed relay gfoood

nwo im onsd couich anmd smothred yb poemckm

#rotomblr #pokeblogging #pokeblog rp #ooc: they are high #grand the sprigatito's fault #translation: im kinda (keysmash) i don't know grand was in the sunglight and smelled really good now im on couch smothered by pokemon

[finely-tuned-line]

RP:

Log 220

FTL: I am making this log earlier than I typically do, as I feel it is necessary due to the current situation.

FTL: Update: I have directed some of LIFEGIVER's purposed organisms to the containment chamber where FTLR-3 lies. It has been eradicated. All that I can do is wait and prepare for the next cycle. See if my suspicions are correct.

FTL: I have come up with two plans.

FTL: Plan 1: Somehow get Eternal Anomaly to explain to me how she removes creatures from the timeline. I highly doubt that this would work, so this is only the preliminary plan that I am not relying upon. If they do explain, which is very unlikely (especially considering that they just threatened to kill me), that will make all of this a lot easier. But as I know it won't work, I do have a back-up plan that is, in reality, the main plan.

FTL: Plan 2: This one will take a while. But if all my assumptions are correct, it will work. This plan is largely inspired by Significantly Important Utility's suggestions on what I should do with my current situation. I will attempt to tame FTLR-3 in some fashion. Preferably make it know not to consume something if I tell it not to. I will engineer a messenger slugcat, give them a pearl containing a description of my current situation and this plan, and send them over to Songs of the Negative Sunlight.

FTL: If my inferences about Songs of the Negative Sunlight's current situation are correct, then xi is on the brink of death (well. As close to death as an Iterator can get.) due to Void fluid. Specifically, the purified Void fluid that powered xim. I believe that xi was messing about with it - xi never like xir secondary purpose, for some reason - and the transporters broke, flooding xir structure with it. Mass amounts of purified Void fluid regains the corrosivity that Void fluid has, which I believe is slowly killing xim. Of course, this is all assumption, and I could be wrong. I am fairly sure though. I will message the other members of my Local Group and ask them for what they know of Songs of the Negative Sunlight's situation.

FTL: I am unsure whether corrosive purified Void fluid is capable of Ascending creatures, but I can only hope that that is the case. As unfortunate as Songs of the Negative Sunlight's situation is, there isn't much I can do. But I can utilise it to my benefit. Hopefully xi is still conscious enough to reply with a confirmation of xir status. If my beliefs are correct, I will engineer a sort of capsule containing FTLR-3 to be delivered via purposed organism to Songs of the Negative Sunlight. There it will be thrown in the Void fluid that supposedly floods xir structure.

FTL: Even if the Void fluid does not have the capacity to Ascend beings, FTLR-3 will still be neutralised as it will continue to be destroyed in the Void fluid every cycle. It will be let free in Songs of the Negative Sunlight, where it will hopefully set its reawakening point in case the Void fluid doesn't Ascend it. I hope that the this is an unnecessary precaution as such measures are merely temporary. I'm afraid that it will learn. It will recognise the pattern and start avoiding the Void fluid. In which case, well. Back to the current potential situation but even worse.

FTL: This is a flimsy plan reliant upon many presumptions, and I despise that fact. I also hate to use Songs of the Negative Sunlight's situation like this. I'm sure xi'll understand. I hope xi does. This is the only proper solution I have.

FTL: ...I will get to work on Plan 2 right now. I have no time.

#i just realised that songs of the negative sunlights acronym would be sns #anygays this is songs of the negative sunglight lore Ɛ> #MAN I CAME UP WITH THIS SOLUTION (plan 2) WHILE PANICKING ABT WHAT TO DO BCS I UH. HAD NO PLAN WHEN I WROTE LOG 219 #almost everything i do is impulsive.. #rp #finely-tuned line #ftl logs #songs of the negative sunlight

[donatellawritings]

Hola babe!! Wondering how rafe would react to reader walking around with a short skirt/dress and no panties 🤭

-🍒

let’s be clear, this little habit of yours was only allowed within the confines of tannyhill. you rarely slept with panties on, usually a silk nightgown or one of rafe’s sufficed — unless you were feeling doll-like and wanted to put on a show for your doting boyfriend, then you’d be dressed in the finest array of lingerie while you walked around the estate. but, today you’d tried on the new pastel yellow crochet dress that you’d bought from a small boutique on the mainland, and you hated how your panty line disgustingly clashed the figure hugging fabric. you absolutely hated visible panty-lines — they ruined your pretty outfits.

so, with a small huff, you slid your panties down your legs, allowing the flimsy underwear to pool at your pedicured feet, before smiling at the vastly improved appearance of the dress. the yellow clashed beautiful with your sunkissed glow, your swollen breasts pushed up just right against the crochet fabric, due to the tie-up halter neckline. with a satisfied grin now expanding on your swollen, faded dusty rose lips, you smoothed your delicate hands over the soft fabric, before you slid your feet into your beige chanel sling back heels, cutely pouting your lips in the mirror as you gently ran your pearlescent acrylic nails through your freshly blown out hair.

in your biased mind, unless you looked uncomfortably close, the meticulously designed fabric of your dress covered everything it needed to, so you figured it would be okay for you to simply not tell rafe about your lack of underwear. if you played it cool, maybe he would too? either way, you were dead set on debuting this outfit as you went out for a lunch date with rafe. your slinky heels clicked and clacked against the hardwood floor as you made your way downstairs.

“papi, are you ready to go?” you sang, grabbing ahold of your chanel wristlet, making sure that it was filled with your emergency lipglosses and face powder, a sweet hum leaving your lips as rafe’s arm slid around your waist, “hi, baby — quieres un besito? i haven’t put on my lipgloss yet” you asked, running your hand down the side of rafe’s handsomely structured face, before running your hand through his buzzed hair as you turned to face him.

rafe was quick to swing his arm around the back of your neck, wordlessly pulling you into a purposely sloppy kiss, his tongue messily sliding against yours as you let out a muffled squeal into the kiss. you could hear a breathy chuckle leave rafe’s lips as he hastily pulled away from you, his lips shiny as you rolled your eyes, knowing that some of your makeup would be smeared. “raafe, i just did my makeup,” you whined, letting out an annoyed huff as rafe wiped his lips with an amused smirk, his ringed fingers swiping at the corners of his mouth as he adjusted the collar of white white linen button-up.

“you asked me if i wanted a kiss, mama,” rafe reminded you, his eyes falling on how the crocheted fabric stuck your your every curve. you mumbled something incoherently as you pressed a powder puff to your face, a displeased pout on your now smeared lips. rafe shamelessly ogled at you, his eyes hanging low as they watched how your plushy ass jiggled with every subtle move you made. his spit-coated lips now ran dry as you stood in direct sunglight, the silhouette of your inner thighs and unclothed pussy coming into view as you bent over to grab your tube of glittery hot pink lipgloss that fell to the floor.

with a sarcastic laugh, rafe clears his throat, “uh, princess, m’gonna ask you a question and i want you to tell me the truth, okay?” rafe sighed, his cocked to the side as he watched you freeze in place, the fabric of your dress stretched against the curve of your ass as you craned your neck to look at rafe from your bent position.

your doe eyes widened in fear as your wispy eyelashes blinked, you were quick to stand up straight, your chin up as you watched rafe take a breath, “are you wearing any panties?” he questioned, his eyebrows raised and pink lips parted as he awaited you answer. your boyfriend didn’t miss how you shifted your weight to lean on your hips, your swollen lips parting as you nodded your head, earning an amused laugh from rafe as he crossed his arms over his firm chest, “y’sure? m’not gonna ask you again,” he warned, his voice a bit raspy as he adjusted the band of his rolex to sit comfortably snug around his wrist.

“noo, but it’s because it made my dress look weird,” you whined, your smeared lips pulled into a pout as you approached rafe, your arms snaking around his waist as he rolled his eyes at your lame excuse. “i’m serious, it looked so fucking ugly,” you sighed, batting your doll lashes at rafe who couldn’t help but laugh at how dramatic you were being over a stupid panty.

mimicking your pout, rafe gently grabbed ahold of your cheeks, mushing them together, before pressing a chaste kiss to your mushed lips, “poor baby doesn’t wanna her panties, huh” he teased, mocking your whiny tone, earning a frustrated sigh from you. you could tell that he wasn’t sold on your reasoning and that in about ten seconds he was going to send you upstairs to change, “the thing is, i don’t wanna let your pretty pussy get all dirty, bein’ all out in the open like that,” he explained, his tone still disgustingly condescending as your doe eyes silently pleaded with him.

with an entitled roll of your eyes, you pulled away from rafe, childishly storming upstairs to your shared bedroom, leaving rafe to stand with his hands shoved in his pockets, “drop the fuckin’ attitude!” he called out, rolling his eyes as you wordlessly closed your bedroom door. “m’gonna fuck her up,” he mumbled to himself, letting out a strained sigh as he ran his large hands over his shaven face.

ꪆৎ

you were a spoiled little princess, eager to annoy rafe just because you didn’t get your way. you’d swapped your yellow dress for a crème colored mini knit dress, the swells of your cute tits on full display as you bent over to grab your purse that accidentally fallen on the ground, your lacy thong sucked in by the soft fat of your ass cheeks that were on full display as you stopped suddenly in front of rafe. with an annoyed grunt, rafe grabbed your arm, swiftly pulling you to stand straight as he reached down to grab your purse.

pulling down the hem of your ridiculously mini dress with his fingers, rafe shoved your purse into your small hand, before nudging your chin with the side of his ringed finger, “cut it the fuck out, y’being a fuckin’ brat,” he whispered into you ear as you shrugged carelessly, your glossed lips twisting into an annoyed frown as you exhaled sharply through your nose.

hastily pulling you closer to his chest, rafe pointed a finger at you, “i don’t know what the fuck is with you getting a fuckin’ attitude when you don’t get what you want, but you’re my girl, and m’not gonna have my fuckin’ girl walking around showing everything she’s got,” he scolded, his hand roughly squeezing your jaw as he forced you to keep your wandering gaze on him, “if y’don’t like that, then go be with one of those fucking pogues wouldn’t give a fuck about you and what happens to you,” he adds, the vein in his neck strained as your eyes welled with guilty tears.

“i don’t want them, i want you,” you blinked your tears away.

roughly releasing your jaw from his tight grip, rafe sends you a chilling look of warning, “then fuckin’ act like it,” he mutters, moving his sunglasses to cover his bright blues as he grabs your hand, leading you into the restaurant. his jaw tight as he walked aimlessly, eyes blown with frustration as you slowed down to a stop, tugging on your boyfriend’s arm. “what?” he snapped, his anger gradually dissipating as you rushed into his arms, your chin leaning into his heaving chest.

“i’m your girl, papi, only yours,” you batted your wispy lashes up at rafe, pushing yourself onto the tips of your toes. rafe forced himself to appear stoic as you kissed his lips, a troublesome smile pulling on your pouty lips, as you brought your mouth to his ear, “i think i just need you to fuck me, rafey,” you knowingly sighed, scratching your nails against rafe’s clothed abdomen, a giggle leaving your throat as he sighed in defeat.

that was all rafe needed to hear, before he began to pull you in the opposite direction of the restaurant, a yelp leaving your lips as he suddenly lifted you by your legs, hauling you over his shoulder as he eagerly made his way towards the backseat of his pickup truck.

you always knew how to get back in rafe’s good graces.

#asks #🍒 anon #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron smut #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron #obx #obx imagine #sweetheart!reader

[elisabeth-carrion]

so many strange dreams about a love that ended before it was even noticed

#her hair was dark and her skin olive #she smelled of sunglight and coffee #so many years ago my school desk friend #now a stranger #elisabeth no hitokoto

[findingnemosworld]

𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐳𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐳𝐥𝐚𝐢

• 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐟𝐢𝐱.

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟𝐟.

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐩*𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛!!

A pair of soft lips peppering kisses across the skin of her neck incited a soft whine from her, causing her to flutter her eyes open, adjusting to the sunglight creeping through the room – she meets the soft and adorable gaze of her boyfriend who looked like a naughty child with his disheveled hair and pouty lips, " Hi baba " he whispers, pressing one last kiss at the base of her throat, he lifts his head to capture her lips in a soft kiss.

A muffled moan escapes her from her lips, he happily swallows it before deepening the kiss, he rests one hand over her neck while his other hand grips her waist, sneaking under her ( his ) shirt .. crawling all the way up to caress and squeeze her bare breasts, inciting yet another moan from her. " Domi " she sighs against his lips.

He breaks off their kiss, nuzzling his face in her neck to tease the skin with kisses while his digits slip in between her legs, thumb gently caressing her clit in a circular motion while his index and middle digits pump her walls in a leisure pace, curling ever so often to incite a whine from her ever so often, her arms cling onto his shoulders. " Fuck, don’t stop please " she whispers.

" I won’t baby " He pressed a kiss to her collar bone, " I won’t " he crawls all the way down, he bunched up her shirt, her legs spread open – his gaze fixated on her glistening pussy, he licks a long stripe before a strangled moan escapes his lips " Baba, you taste so good "

Her hand instinctively lands on his head, digits threading through his hair, she whimpers, her eyelids tightly shut. " Domi, please "

He releases a soft hum, the vibrations sending shockwaves across every inch of her body, her nerves set ablaze by the way both his tongue and his digits incited the best kind of delicious tortured, she whined, " Oh Domi, just like that .. just like that, fuck " her head sinks into the pillow, " Fuck right there, fuck " her back arches off the bed, a gasp erupts from her lips.

His gaze darts up to relish in the way her face contorted, coupled with the soft sounds that erupted from her mouth, he upped the pace of his ministrations, nuzzling his nose against her clit, which in turn has elicited a loud nearly obscene cry from her. " Fuck, I’m cumming " she whined, " I’m cumming, just like that … just like that "

The knot in her lower abdomen exploded, inciting a cry from her and a groan from him, he continued to lap up every drop of her arousal until he pulls back, a cheeky smile adorned his lips as he crawls back up to peck her lips, he then adjusted his position, his back is against the pillow, a soft expression swimming in his eyes. " Baba " he whispers with a strangled voice.

" What do you want me to do Domi? " She asks with a soft voice, leaning over to him, a singular finger trails over the prominent outline of his bulge.

He throws his head back, eyes shut and a strangled whine erupts from his lips, " Fuck, baba … anything, please " he sighs.

She lowers the waistband to free his cock from its confinement, the cool air causes a hiss to escape from him. " Tell me Domi, what should I do? " she whispers.

" Need you to wrap your lips around it baba, need to feel those lips all over my cock " He whines softly, " Plea – Oh Fuck! " he sighs the moment her lips wrapped perfectly around the needy tip, her tongue licking a leisure stripe over the slit before she took as much of him as she can while her hand wrapped around what she couldn’t reach, his digits thread through her locks gently. " Jó kislány, keep going "

Her pace grows rapid and sloppy, the sound only becoming louder to rival the moans erupting from his lips, as well as the muffled ones coming from hers, he struggles to keep his eyes open, to relish in the way she was taking him. " Fuck, I’m almost there baba " he sighs, every nerve of his body set ablaze by her lips and tongue.

She shifted in a different angle which incited a strangled cry, followed by his cock twitching inside of her mouth, spilling ropes of cum down hee throat. " Fuck, baba " he whispers, his brows knitting, a thin sheen of sweat covering his entire body. " Fuck, just like that .. just like that "

A few more strokes, she pulls away, a trail of spit connecting her mouth to the tip of his cock, " Feels good Domi? " she whispers.

" So good baba " He murmurs, tugging her close for a sloppy kiss before he whispered against her lips. " Ride me baba, ride my cock like the good girl you are "

With a teasing smile itched across her lips, she adjusts her position, allowing his cock to sink entirely inside of her slick walls eliciting a unanimous moan from the two of them, his hands grip her waist, squeezing as he murmurs, " I missed this pussy, so slick, so warm "

" I missed your cock too Domi " She rests her hands over his neck, peppering soft kisses over his jawline.

He lets out a soft sigh, one of his hands caressing spine. " Baba " he moans softly.

She presses a soft kiss on his lips, before she pulled back, " Hm, Domi " she whines, setting a torturously leisure pace, his gaze trails down below, the sight of his cock disappearing in and out of her walls incited a grunt from him, he pulls her in for a sloppy kiss, " Keep going Gyönyörű lány, bounce on the cock that you love so much "

Her thrusts grew sloppy, she throws her head back and sighs. " Domi, touch me please " she whines.

" Where do you want me to touch you baba? " He cooed, caressing her waist.

She grabs one of his hands, guiding it right on to her clit before whining, " Please Domi "

His hand reaches up, his thumb caressing hee bottom lip before his other hand rubs her clit in leisure circles inciting soft whines from her lips. " You’re gonna cum baba? " he whispers, resting his hand on the back of her neck to tug her in for a kiss. " You’re gonna cum all over my cock "

" Please " She whines, " Fuck, I’m close "

He presses a soft and sloppy kiss on her lips, swiping his tongue over her lower lip, granting him access inside of her mouth, he groans against her lips, his thumb rubbing her clit rapidly, " Cum for me baba, make a mess all over my cock "

She lets out a cry, riding the wave of her euphoric high which only intensified as she felt his cock twitch inside of her – " Oh fuck " she whined.

They ride out their highs before she collapsed on top of him, he caressed her back. " Hungry baba? " he murmurs.

She hums in response, he picks her up in his arms, before walking into the bathroom, he places her on the counter then turns around to set up a warm bath for the two of them, he scoops her up in his arms as they enter the tub and smiles. " We should have more days like this "

She lifts her head up, a soft smile itched across her lips. " How about this summer, we run away to Italy for a few weeks? "

He beams at the suggestion, pressing a soft kiss on the top of her head. " Perfect for me "

After their bath, he picks her up in his arms once again as they step out of the bathroom, their bodies wrapped with towels, he sets her on the bed. " Stay here " he states, walking to their closet.

She giggles at his antics, " Domi, I can change on my own "

He smiles, retrieving a pair of panties and one of his shirts before walking back to her. " I know you can baba, but how many times do I get to spoil you? Édes hercegnőm " he cooed, helping her dress before dressing himself.

They move to the kitchen, where Dominik insists that she sits down while he makes them breakfast, " I’m going to spoil you baba, so relax "

She nods, she watched him adoringly. " I love you "

He puts the plate in front of her, on top of the counter, he smiles. " I love you too baba "

#dominik szoboszlai #dominik szoboszlai imagine #dominik szoboszlai fanfiction #dominik szoboszlai one shot #dominik szoboszlai fluff #dominik szoboszlai smut

[elvestoneanzelote1]

May I please have a yandere chuuya x pm!moon please (info on her is on my blog)

𝘈:𝘯- 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵! 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘖𝘤 𝘹 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵.

𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦.

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝘗𝘮! 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯 (𝘰𝘤 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳) 𝘹 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘶𝘶𝘺𝘢 𝘕𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢.

𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵.

Her smile was like the crescent moon which is a sight to behold.

Her green eye can be compared to the jade. Maybe more precious than that of the jewel.

One may find her height intimating. Yet at the same time who can adjust their height either way. Besides she walks in such grace that criticism are like compliments and adding up to her beauty.

Her ability is also worth a praise.

A very scary ability which... This can also be the reason why she and the gravity manipulator Chuuya Nakahara get along in the first place.

At first he to be truth intimitated to approach her.

Besides being in the same organization. He didn't felt in love at first. He isn't one to be that but he did felt attracted to her.

Her hair that sways with the wind as she walk graciously in the sunglight with her umbrella covering for her from sunlight despite her using a hat.

The more time he knows more about her the more he want to be... No know her more.

He felt envious of his partner Dazai as he brought a smile on her face. Their relationship... Was sweet. After all he help her in ability control which in fact he himself have no control of his own ability either.

The most beneficial was Mori but we don't talk about him here now do we?

And besides.

It was worth it.

These patience he held to hold her hand.

The patience to slowly let her open up.

The patience... Was agonizing precisely cut the hearth of his.

But now he have her...

He is with her now.

None matters.

His reward has always... Been the sweetest till today.

"Chuuya... You seems at daze did something occurred?" Moon asked him while his arms around her waist hugging her closer as he hummed in thought.

"I'm just reminiscing"

"About?"

"That how much we have come through" he said as he twirl her strand of hair on his finger and smile softly while kissing it.

"I suppose we did came along way"

"Yeah..." He said as he lean up towards her as she lean down to him.

As tender as the kiss was Chuuya can't help but smirk as his eye on the corner took notice of the certain brown eyes that seems to widen and have a conflicted look.

"I will never let you go... Moon" he whispered to himself after breaking from the kiss as she looked at him confused yet Chuuya just smiled in satisfaction while in the corner of his eye watching the brunette that had left the cafe.

It doesn't bother him if someone watches them and the fact the cafe already is booked.

Oh the satisfaction for him to see his ex partner and moon's ex boyfriend.

To be past by and saw them from the window pane.

It was worth it to take the seat beside the window pane after all...

He won her heart now and he will not let anyone come in between them.

She is with him and that's all it matter... And nothing else matter in his eyes.

Nothing

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A:n- that's all! Take care good night/morning I hope it was up to your liking.

#yandere bsd #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd dazai #dazai osamu #yandere chuuya #bsd chuya #bsd chuuya #bungou stray dogs chuuya #chuuya nakahara #chuuya x oc #yandere chuuya x oc #Moon #bungou stray dogs x oc #bsd x oc #pm #nakahara chūya #bsd nakahara #nakaharachuuya

[ricegrains-n-rosess]

sweet mousy face... oh i've missed you. my girl looks like the personification of a warm buttered scone on a china plate lit up by a ray of dusty sunglight and i've missed her so much

#gerard way #mcr

[tisiphonewolfe]

Make me write Tag Game

I've been tagged by both @doublegoblin and @sam-glade for this one, so it's the daily double! I'll write double the vote count worth of sentences! Or should I do it for the top two . . . ?

Rules: Make a 24hr poll listing the titles of every WIP you want to work on. (It’s fine if you only have one, still make a poll for the vote count). Whichever WIP title gets the most votes, write 1 sentence for every vote received.

No-pressure tags for: @saltwaterbells, @indy-gray, @heymacareyna, and @scribe-cas

#writeblr #writeblr tag games

[plumes-merry-critters]

The sheer beauty of a crow in sunglight

#crow #corvids are best birds #bird photography #birdwatching #black birds aren't truly black #look at how they're shiny #my precious

[b-dubs-valdubs]

new fic up! angsty season 5 fic letsgooo

i wrote this in english class under timed conditions as practice for gcse lang paper 1.... so thats why it's shorter than usual

reblogs appreciated! <3

fic under the cut, or you can read it on ao3

CW: ANGST, BLOOD MENTION, SUFFOCATION

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The Jungle was alive. The Jungle was breathing.

The canopy shielded all that lay within its cage from the pale sunglight above; the humidity, however, still remained, persisting through the greenery and dampening everything in its wake.

Awake, at last, the creature opened his bleary eyes.

He was greeted by sunlight slipping through the canopy's inpenitrable guard like a thief, settling on the ground like an infant in its cot. The creature curled in on himself, shielding himself from the light, burrowing into the greenery where everything was blissfully dark. Ragged breaths were pulled out of his lungs, his airways were roadblocks, restricting his ability to just breathe, breathe, breathe.

He was bleeding.

He had almost forgotten: in a fit of panic he had caused this, and yet his reality did not cease to stab him in the wound in his gut.

The Vines were coming for him. The Vines were making their way back into his body, despite his best efforts to yank and cut and pull them out. The Vines were wrapped around his nose and mouth, stifling shaky sobs.

When the Vines meandered towards his tears, he felt as if he was going to throw up.

He couldn't help but stare outwards, glassy eyed, at the brush-stroked sunlight through the brambles. It reminds him of what once was; days spent laying in the Sun's embrace, friends milling about his house amongst the trees, growing his plants, caring and nuturing them until they flowered and bore fruit.

The Jungle was his home. The Jungle was his family.

Yet one day, the Jungle became a parasite.

He remembered that day as vividly as the surrounding green, foolishly leaving his house at night and investigating the new species. He took notes, images, felt its scaly leaves on the pads of his fingertips.

He didn't notice the green sprouts in his hair the next morning.

The sprouts grew, and soon began to demand the impossible from him. Every droplet of water dried into a drought-stricken resevoir, every ounce of food was destroyed.

Even now, the Vines writhed into the sunlight, his memories, his joy.

He growled, shrinking into the shadows impossibly further.

"No," he admonished, reeling at how hoarse his voice had become, "No, no sunlight for you. Feel what it's like to be deprived, for once."

His head felt tingly, spots dancing on his vision for a few fleeting moments, feeling the Vines constrict around him like a snake squeezing its prey. A stray leaf almost stroked his cheek, before joining the others, muffling his whimpers.

Maybe, in another life, he would have his world back. He would have his house, his friends, his garden.

Not this.

It had all become too much. The forced sleep submerged him. The sunlight could never penetrate the darkness, not anymore.

He let himself go.

And everything faded to green...

#mossy writing #bdubs #bdoubleo100 #hermitcraft fic #cw: blood #cw: suffocation #season 5 jungle :grin:

[saecoyle]

There is something very exciting to watch a new season and see how they manage to merge the narration into the main and make them one. That can be with the form: colors, light, saturation and everything. Or with how the informations are given to us.

I love how S5 and S6 are dark, cold or heavy. Which is certainly not a choice of weather but that clearly helps understanding how Arthur and Lola feels. S6 feels humid, almost unbearable as well as S7 and S8 feels fresh and full of sunglight, with more lights and colors as well as hope and good sentiments.

Right now I'm discovering Rym, watching S11 evolving clips by clips and I know it's not everyone's taste but I love how the mistery matches her denial, it doesn't takes Rym as she's perceived but as she feels and it's definitly important for us to understand how she feels about what she did. I'm guessing we'll get our answears tonight or in the week-end, about what she did.

I'm kinda curious how they're gonna play out the flash-backs as it was never done in the skamverse (I think) and it can be excellent or feel strange, depending of the editing choices and pace of the clip(s) to me.... But well the hype is definitly there

#skam france

[finely-tuned-line]

…What happened to Songs of the Negative Sunlight? Are they okay?

RP:

FTL: While I do not have enough evidence to draw a proper conclusion, I can surmise that no. No, xi is not okay.

FTL: Truth to be told, I was not always the Senior Iterator of my Local Group. It's why I take the role so seriously; that's what Songs of the Negative Sunlight did. I have to do better than xi did.

FTL: But as I said, I am not completely sure of the specifics of xir current state past the fact that it is definitely not a good one. Judging solely from xir last few messages, all I can surely say is that it is highly unlikely that xi's going to be coming back online. Ever.

FTL: I do not have many details of what exactly happened, and I am not keen to theorise. Though I do, unfortunately, have my suspicions as to what xi was doing. What I do know as fact is that it was something to do with purified Void fluid. Which is not disastrous, purified Void fluid is our primary source of power. We all have access to it, though not many like to bother with it. That is, it's safe unless the worst happened like I suspect it did.

FTL: Either way, we were left without a Senior Iterator, I was the one that had to fill xir role. I'm not complaining, it is only my duty. All I can do is try to do better than xi did. And yet I'm failing at that as well.

#yea xis dead #kept this vague cause i think that in this situation ftl wouldnt reveal all the details immediately... #I AM SO UPSET OVER THE FACT THAT I CANT USE COMMAS IN TAGS #I CANT DO THE COMMA ELLIPSES THING THAT ISNT GRAMMATICALLY CORRECT #ALSO!! songs of the negative sunglight uses xi/xim pronouns!! #aaa i love xir name so much #right #im gonna go answer the other four things i have to answer for this blog #theres so much /pos #rp #asks #songs of the negative sunlight #finely-tuned line

[deathordesire]

There's a new chapter posted of Sunglight on AO3, I'll link it below. Thankyou for your patience and kindness.

#writing #daenerys targaryen #daenerys x reader #sunlight #game of thrones fanfiction #fanfiction #a song of ice and fire fanfiction #asoiaf #game of thrones #s8