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"Kunikuzushi’s voice pierces through the screams, repeating Barnabas' name as if it were a chant.  As the light dims, the screams subside. And then there is nothing but a heap of Barnabas, an ever-growing puddle of blood, a crying cherub, and two new pairs of wings that join with the former." -Chapter Fifteen - I am a Sinner (You are a Saint)
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every few months i remember how cool his design is
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~🎵
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Oh god. That damned panel made me lose it
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New POV! Inspiration from:
Pov: 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 - a wriothesley playlist.
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Women Thief Reader x The duke of the Fortress
Trigger warning: Slight chocking, Cursing, Hair pulling, suggestive content.
Disclaimer: art is not mine.
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Running as fast as you could and sweating rivers, you cursed under your breath. 'Why was he there?' This is all you could think of as you escaped that man...
A moment ago, everything was going smoothly; you could swear that your plan was perfect! If it weren't for that huge, muscled bastard, you would have acquired that diamond already!
As you took another turn, huffing like an old dog, you heard heavy footsteps near you, making your heart beat so fast as if it wanted to run away from your ribcage. A low huff was heard near your ear, causing you to stumble and fall, your dignity alongside you.
Face-first, a sarcastic sneer accompanied a deep, husky voice speaking in a provocative tone, "Is this all you've got? Even a turtle would've run faster than you, little rat." Gritting your teeth, you felt your arm being grasped firmly and lifted with such ease that made you realize the deep trouble you were in.
Regaining your balance, you stood up on your feet, locking eyes with blue, predatory-like orbs that made you gulp the non-existent saliva down your throat. "You've been creating chaos all over the place these days; I am getting annoyed," he said with a low and dangerous tone, glaring down at you.
"You must be mistaken, great duke! I was just... You know... Walking nearby, and I was afraid that you would suspect me as I am well-known..." you said with a toothy smile, employing all the acting skills you've got.
"Do you think I am a fool to be messed with?" He responded harshly, squeezing your arm tightly. "I think I've been going easy on you lately," he glared again, making you shudder with a grimace on your face due to the pain in your arm.
You must admit that you've been a little too much these days, caught by him numerous times, the count lost. A real troublemaker for a tiny woman, your small and weak appearance makes it hard for people to suspect you as the feared thief in Fountaine.
All you could do was stay quiet while looking at him with a guilty expression. "Come on... Can't you let this go? Just this time... Pretty please?" you begged with wistful eyes.
"Why would I let go?" He stared down at you with an offensive grin, making you want to wipe it off his face – unfortunately, you couldn't, as your fate lay in his hands. "Maybe, in the name of our 'friendship'?" You smiled innocently at him.
"Plus, I didn't even cause a-" Talking again, you soon got cut off as you were slammed against the nearest wall, earning a loud gasp as you cursed him out loud, "You damned duke! What was that for?!" You glared at him, your head tilted up even more due to the new position, making you look like a tasty prey.
"Committing crimes is not enough? Now you are insulting the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide? Have I not been harsh in the past?" He asked in a lower tone than before, leaning more towards you, his left hand still grasping your arm while the other one was against the wall behind you.
"I can play rough if..." He whispered in your ear, taking away any mischievous thoughts from your pretty head and making your mind go blank for a moment with the sudden and close proximity, "that's what you want, little rat," he added as his big figure covered you completely, shielding you from the gentle caress of the moon's light. His scent overwhelmed yours – a manly and powerful one – crushing your sanity into pieces as it entered your nose.
Losing your words, you kept looking at his face with your eyes slightly wide as you processed what was happening. "Cat got your tongue, little rat?" He asked again, snapping his fingers in front of your face. Snapping back to reality, your head suddenly got pulled backward. Wincing with pain, you thought, 'Did this bastard just pull me by the hair?' A low moan escaped your mouth, "What do you think, miss?" He said with his face near yours, both your breaths mixed, and his lips towering over yours.
Struck with that sudden proximity for the second time, you lost your voice for a moment before smirking again with your head still being grabbed by the grand duke, "How so? I didn't think you were into this, sir," you said with a cocky attitude, ignoring the pain coming from your scalp.
"I am just giving you some correction, little rat; you have been annoying these days," he said as he slid his other hand's finger from your jaw down your throat, making you shiver, and leaving your thoughts in disarray. It was a gentle touch, unlike the firm grip on your hair.
"I don't think I need it, sir," you said, flustered, your cheeks burning as you felt his hand grabbing your neck and squeezing it slightly as a warning. "Oh, and I think you need it," he replied, amused by that dazed look on your face. "If I knew that this was the solution to ending the misery you've put me in all this time, I would have acted a long time ago..." He whispered again, putting his face in the crook of your neck, sniffing your scent hungrily, giving you goosebumps.
Sliding his hand to your side and gripping it in a bruising way, you frowned slightly, but what made you surprised was how hard you were squeezing your thighs together. Biting your lower lip, the realization came crashing like an aggressive wave into your soul.
'I am now in real deep shit this time...' you thought to yourself.
It will, indeed, be a long night for your poor body and mind.
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This might sound a little bit dramatic, but I am really feeling down these days. It's been many months since I last drew something, I am losing motivation and lack ideas, I feel like a worthless artist with no consistent art style.
I wanted to use my passion as a source of income and tried many platforms to promote my art, but guess what? Nothing worked! It's so frustrating and keeps making me question many things, is my art not enough? Are the prices expensive? Am I doing something wrong? Or are AI websites the problem? Cuz I recently noticed that no fellow artist posted their commissions anymore, did people really give up on us artists or am I being delusional to appease my selfish self?
I don't get it, is it me the problem or AI? I don't have a problem with AI generators, they can be useful in a lot of good ways and I believe that us human artists will not be surpassed by it, but it still makes me sad to see people no longer commission artists, (as I noticed, correct me if I am wrong) nowadays...
And what I noticed as well, is that as long as you draw nsfw or suggestive content you will gain some or a lot of attention compared to fluff and normal stuff and that's what a lot of artists I know did it just to gain some money. And that's what I am going to do as well, taking this path ain't gonna pose a damn problem to me.
I just got a so-called commission two hours ago and guess what? It is likely to be a scam! I was so happy for a moment that I trembled from excitement! I was genuinely joyful for getting my first customer as they were willing to pay right away... Let's just not talk about this one, I feel stupid, I even told my family, beaming with happiness. To just to tell them the minute after that it is probably a 99% scam.
I talked a lot but I just wanted to vent a little bit on how I feel about this whole thing. As you read, I keep jumping from one idea to another, I feel like an attention seeker wanting to get a great audience, yet all I truly want is promoting my art and getting to share what I like to do with many people and why not gain some money as a broke student to buy new drawing material as I am only using my phone. I tried everything, I used Tumblr, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, YouTube, Pinterest, DeviantArt, Discord and a lot of unknown platforms and I am sick of this.
I must apologise for the ones who read the whole thing, I know it's too much negativity and I apologise 🙇🏻‍♀️ and I also thank you for giving me some of your precious time!
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Yuji accidently switches to Sukuna when your asleep.
TW: Uhhhhhh. well it goes kind of spicy but nothing really happens (Smut wise) just a li'll spicy
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"Yuji, your squishing me" you mumbled half asleep. You woke up to the feeling of Yuji's arms wrapped a little to tight around your torso.
"Shh, you'll wake the brat up." a deep voice said in you ear.
Immediately your fight or flight instincts kicked in and you were trying to pull your self out of his hold.
"Relax, i'm not going to kill you. Yet" He said holding on tighter. (If it were possible)
"What do you want!" you whispered harshly, your voice still waking up.
"Just to get taste of what the brat dose, isn't that fair?" he hummed as one of the arms let go and the hand moves lower down your body.
"No-" You gasped feeling his cold hand rest on your upper thigh and give it a small but harsh squish.
"Honestly, don't bore me or I will kill you. What a plesant surprise that will be for the brat when he wakes up."
His hand goes higher this time, playing with the hem of Yujis short you were wearing.
"Don't touch m-" you cut off by sukunas other hand over your mouth.
"Shhhh. Wouldn't want anyone else to know about this would you? You might get the best executed beofre he even eats all 20 fingers of they find out he can't keep control of me."
Yuji being executed was something you never wanted to happen, that's why you cherished every moment with him. But God Sukuna was really the source of all your problems.
His hand let go of the shirt and slowly made its way under it making your eyes widen in horror.
"Mhmnmph" the muffled pleas you were saying didn't reach sukunas ears as he kept moving up onto your stomach.
You started to struggle more as the adrenaline really kicked in moving your head forward and slaming it into Yijis/Sukunas nose.
"Ouchh, what was that for." Yuji said as if he just woke up.
You wriggled making yujibrealise the positions his hands were in before letting go in an instant.
"Whag happened?!" Yuji asked seeing tears pricked the corner of your eyes.
"I though he was going to-" Yujj reached his hand out to wipe an escaped tear before a tounge came out of his palm and licked it way.
You and Yuji froze as he just looked at you mortified.
"I'm just going to move to the floor..." Yuju said taking his pillow and setting up on the ground.
"No yuji it's alright it wasn't you" You wanted to be comforted by him so bad but just knowing sukuna was there almost put you off.
"Are you sure? More like are you alright?" He asked. You shook your head as a no and leaned into him for a hug before a mouth appeared on his cheek whispering to you
"I'll be back"
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AUTHORS NOTE: IDK why I'm so tempted to write smut but not smut rn. Btw rebloggs r welcomed. Anywaysss part 2?
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such a thing as freedom
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I forgot to post this one!
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List of smut prompts
“So how do you want me to fuck you?”
“I’m not sharing you with anybody. You’re mine, and mine only, and I’m going to make you remember that.”
“That’s sweet and all but do they touch you the way I touch you? Fuck you the way I fuck you? Mm, yeah, didn’t think so.”
A softly spoken, “Want you to fuck me like you mean it.” 
“Let me take care of you, yeah? I’ll do the work.”
“Gonna fuck you until the only word you remember is my name.”
“Can I… can I touch you?”
“My God, you’re so fucking gorgeous like this.” 
“Can I— can I please touch myself?”
“Wanna see how you look when you come undone under me.” 
“I’ll make you feel good, I promise. Just trust me.”
“You sound/taste/feel/look so fucking good.”
“Oh God, you feel amazing, baby.” 
A whispered “Please” slipping out of kiss bitten lips. 
“Mine. All mine.”
“You drive me so insane, you don’t even know.”
“I love getting to know you like this.” 
“You. Me. Bed. Clothes off. Now.” 
“Is this okay?” 
“How much do you want this?”
“Doing so good for me, sweetheart.” 
“Shh, just a little more…” 
“You’re taking me so well, baby.”
“Say please.” 
“I want you in all the ways you’ll let me have you.”
“Tell me how you want me.”
Soft whines and whimpers; held back noises because they don’t want anyone else hearing them; a plea for more without the use of words. 
“Oh, I can think of many ways to shut you up right now.” 
“Wanna hear you beg for it, yeah?”  
“Where do you want me to touch you?” “I don’t know and I don’t care — I just want your hands on me. Please.”
“P-please just”—a sob—“I just need you to fuck me.” 
“Need/want you in me.”
“Beg and maybe I’ll think about it.”
“Not so fast, bun.” 
“So… You touch yourself to the thought of me? I’d like to see that in action.”  
“Want your fingers in me.” 
“Now, why don’t we teach you a lesson?” 
“Touch yourself for me.”
“Tell me how you like/want/need it.” 
“I wanna taste you on my lips again.”
It’s the gentle and soft touches which send shivers skittering down their spine. 
“Rough or gentle?” 
“Fuck, look at you right now…”
“You’re really messing with my head here.”
“Fuck, just touch me already! Just— just do something!” “Not so fast. We’ve still got the whole night/day ahead of us.”
“Wanna feel you against me.”
“Don’t wanna come until I feel you in me.”
“Clothes on or clothes off?” 
“All yours. Only yours.”
“How about we put that pretty mouth of yours into good use, hm?” 
“Fuck, I need/want you so bad.”
“I want you to say my name like that again.” 
“Aren’t you desperate?” 
“Only I get to ruin you like this, you hear me?”
“Only I get to touch you like this, okay?” 
“Patience, love. We’re getting there.” 
“Look at your reflection. Look at how gorgeous you are. So fucking gorgeous when I’m fucking you like this. So pretty for me, and only for me.”
“Be good for me.” 
“You want to come?” “Y-yes, I— please—” “Hm, but do you really deserve to?” 
“You like that, don’t you?” 
“Let’s make your thoughts a reality, yeah?”
“Imagine how amazing you’d sound when I’m fucking you senseless.” 
“I’ll fuck you so good, I promise.” 
“I can taste myself on your lips and it’s messing me up real bad.” 
“You look like a mess and I love it, because I’m the one who made you like this.” 
“You’ve got me all hot and bothered.”
“You don’t get to touch yourself until I say so.” 
“Always so needy for me, aren’t you? Can’t help yourself, can you?” 
“Please let me come.” 
“I-I promise I’ll be good.” 
“How are you feeling?” 
“God, you feel so good around me.” 
“So wet/hard for me already, huh?”
“You good?”
“Mm, always so impatient for me, aren’t you?”
“Do I turn you on that much?” “You don’t even fucking know.” 
“You wanna take control?”
“Let me ride you.”
“Behave.” 
“F-Fuck, I don’t think I’m gonna last long if you keep doing that.” 
“I don’t think I’ve ever wanted someone more.” 
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“Stop fucking teasing me and get to it already.” 
“Oh, the things I’d do to you if we were alone right now…”
“Th-There are people outside this door—” “Well, this isn’t about them, is it?” 
“Look at you, squirming under me, all flushed and pretty looking. Can’t even take a little teasing, can you?”
“Yeah, but they don’t fuck you the way you deserved to be fucked, do they?” 
“Might I remind you that these walls aren’t sound proof.” 
A softly exhaled, “I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.” 
“Do you know how much I love seeing you like this?” 
“How do you want me to touch you?” 
“Let me show you how much I mean what I say.”
“Gonna make sure you don’t forget about tonight.” 
Whispered praises against the other’s lips, which are met with soft whimpers and moans. 
“Need me to remind you on what happened last night?” 
“Oh, sensitive there, aren’t we?” 
In a hoarse whisper, “Fuck, you’re killing me here.” 
“But you think about me when they’re fucking you, don’t you?” “I… That’s not true.” 
“Try not to be so noisy, yeah?” 
“Tell me if it hurts, okay?” 
“Lift your hips up for me.”
“Fuck, you’re so hot when you’re bossy.”
“Look at you, coming undone before I’ve even started touching you.” 
“Stop glaring at me like you don’t enjoy me teasing you.”
“I want to be the one fucking you this time.” 
“Sweetheart, you’re so responsive to my touch.”
“I think you’d look even better under me.” 
“And I think you’d look fucking hot when you’re on top of me.” 
“Want you to ruin me.” 
“Do whatever you want with me.” 
“Just sit on my fucking face already.” 
“Who gave you permission to touch yourself?”
“What did I just say?”
“You feel so fucking good in me.” 
“You can have all of me if that’s what you want.” 
“Baby—shit—I don’t think I’m gonna make it to the bed like this.”
“Tell me if it becomes too much, okay?” “Okay.” 
“S-Stop leaving marks on my neck. I have a presentation first thing in the morning.” “Then I get to leave marks anywhere below the neck?”
“Let me make you feel good this time?” 
“You only get to watch.” “B-but—” “No buts, sweetheart.” 
“I’d fuck you right here, right now, if I could.” 
“Let’s take it back to my place.”
“Are we— are we really going to do this here?”
“Turn around.” 
“You look so cute like this, you know?” “Shut the fuck up and just fuck me already.” 
“Why’d you stop?” “Because you sounded too fucking good and so I had like, a moment.” 
“I don’t like people touching what’s mine.”
“Eyes on me at all times, sweetheart.” 
“I wanna eat you out so fucking bad.” “Then why don’t you?”
“Spread your legs for me.” … “Spread them wider.” 
Hands firm on their thighs, keeping them from snapping them shut. 
“I’m not done with you yet.” 
A whispered, “Then come for me,” right next to their ear after they beg for release through tears and soft whimpers, because they’ve been edged for way too long. 
“Admit it — you want this as much as I do.” 
“I’ll be honest: I get off to the thought of you.” 
“No one does it like you.”
“Christ, I wanna fuck you so bad.” “You’ll get to do that once we get home.” 
“I want you in the most sinful ways possible.” 
“Need a hand?” 
“Aww, how eager can you get?” 
“I want you to touch me like I’m the only thing you could ever want.” 
“Can’t— can’t you go faster than this?” 
“You like messing with my head, don’t you?” “Only because it clearly turns you on.”
“B-But what about you?” “We can worry about me later. It’s all about you right now.”
“Shit, I’m so fucking hooked on you it’s not even funny.”
“You’d sound so good begging for it.”
“Fuck, you have such a tight hold on me, you don’t even know.” 
“Don’t make too many noises or we’ll get caught.” “That’s part of the thrill.”
“I don’t care, I just need these clothes off so I can fully feel you against me.” 
“You���re the only one I’ve ever wanted so badly.” 
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willingly offers self to xuanwu of slaughter
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I'll never let you move on from this Geto Suguru panels from Kura no Ryuukeichi
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Horny thoughts again — you’re at your friend’s place and his roommate is hanging out with you both on the couch
When suddenly your friend tells said roommate that you have a hidden talent of pretending to sound like a female porn star (it’s not really a talent, you just do it to embarrass people)
So you decide to do it, since it’s fun making people flustered. You usually have a whole thing with it, making a lewd face while bouncing slightly, gripping at your pants. This time, you’re sitting on the couch so it’s easier to pretend you’re riding someone.
You make sure to stare at the roommate straight in the eyes, wanting to get him as flustered as possible. And before you finish, you pretend to reach an orgasm.
After your little performance, you and your friend start laughing at how stupid it is, you notice the roommate was looking away, face flushed
But the main thing that shocked you
Was the large boner pushing against his sweatpants…
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Panel redraw bc my prayers were heard and Gege finally started drawing him as handsome as he is
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Chapter 626
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This man turns me into a feral DOG
And I will beg like one for him if he told me to
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Madara has always been quick to anger and nothing works better than to deny him any sort of satisfaction. “I don’t belong to you.”
fanart of another one of my favorite scenes from @fashionredalert's to love you madly
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