i don't WANT to read smut right now
i WANT to read a passionate, poetic, jaw dropping, tears streaking down my face, heart wrenching, giggle inducing, feet kicking, cringy yet amazing, gorgeous story written by someone who apologizes for english not being their first language(they're the best writers ever) which has 4 chapters and then makes me scream because it hasnt been updated in months and the author is mia
long time no seeee. gonna drop in and upload something I finally finished last month. I drew this based on an old wongfu short film. Every fall I think of this word!! :) A little proud of this one, since I've been drawing dorky comics, I wanted to draw a comic with more detail and practice my screentone skills!!!
u can watch it here~ x
what if every Tumblr user suddenly looses their mouse?
shy men 🤝 "you're not getting anything until you look me in the eyes and beg for it"lady
Shhhh… it’s okay, we’ll fix you right up.
Bakugou’s always gone to bed really early, you hear. So it doesn’t surprise you in the early days of your relationship when most nights you find yourself climbing into bed after he’s already been asleep for a while.
But those first couple times, no matter how quiet and careful you try to be, you always wake him.
He transitions from sleep to wakefulness in a heartbeat, startling you. Pinning you down, pressing you into the bed with his body, before his eyes even have the chance to register what’s in front of him. Hero reflexes, you guess.
Gradually, he gets used to it. Used to you being part of how he begins his days and ends his nights. And you make an effort to go to bed earlier, conscious of the fatigue that sometimes settles into his shoulders, his face.
These days when you crawl into bed, he stays asleep—for the most part. Some part of his brain stirs, his body reacts, because he always pulls you in close, mutters your name. He only settles once you say his name back, the lines of his body relaxing against yours.
And when we finally kill the gods neither hell nor heaven will be waiting for them because they created those to imprison us
You know when a boy has that really low grunting and then when he’s feeling good he gets all high pitched? I love that. Make him whine.
reminder that bokuto is canonically a chubby chaser. have a good night.
my blog is a safe space for me. the rest of you are in danger i think