nap n cuddle
BUT- BUT-
MY BABIES DESERVES MUCH MORE THAN THEY HAD ðŸ˜
x | x
Dosis of my bois tonight ⛷💖
OKAY OKAY
THE CONTEXT FOR THE MOST OF THEM IS:
What if a time has passed after he found out that Kuro is a fucking vampire, and like, he just thought him as his cat??!?!? ðŸ˜ðŸ’–💕💖💕💖💕 that would be so cute and awkward at the same time lMAOOOOO
bECAUSE BECAUSE
PHISICAL AFFECTION WOULD BE SO WEIRD TO KURO BUT SO NICE TO MAHIRU (if he just thought Kuro as a cat), PAMPERING KURO WOULD BE A WAY TO VENT TO MAHIRU SINCE HE DOESN'T TALK ABOUT HIS FUCKING EMOTIONS 💔💔💔
I'm sad now bye
Inner Kuro 🖤
Newt: If I adopt a baby?
Thomas: I can be your baby
Newt:
Thomas: And you can be my daddy
Newt:
Newt: Do you want some milk too?
Art by Jonathan Wesslund
Minho: Is Thomas the little spoon or the big spoon?
Thomas: I AM A DANGEROUS KNIFE, DON'T TRY ME-
Newt: He's the little spoon and he loves it
Minho: Oh, I see
how i go to sleep every night
And he died in the chapter 55...
...oh...
Classic state of denial here /o/
Anyway, here’s the 5th round of the shipwar against @amnael-jackwell​ ♥♥♥
Thomas and Newt from The Maze Runner!
You can find a bigger version and wallpapers versions of the main illustration on My Patreon (en) or my Tipeee (fr)
patreon.com/Kiriel_art
fr.tipeee.com/kiriel
Imagine that Kunikida woke up at night and Dazai was looking at him just like that
Desenho torto q eu fiz quando tava no tédio no trabalho aaa
Us.
Eu terminei isso acho que semana passada mas só deu coragem pra postar agora XD
Yolandinha que me deu a idéia, eu te amo eu te amo
Just a few NSFW headcanons about Nakahara Chuuya, because this man is just perfect
- He's not quiet at all. In fact, this man is the complete opposite of that. Swearing, dirty talk, loud moans, sometimes you think he wants your neighbors to listen (and yes, he does)
- Actually, when he's tired after work, he'll be quiet, but will become a mess of gasps and low moans, and you'll take charge
- Chuuya will deny it to death, but if you're on top and pet him (mainly in hair) he'll come faster
-Â Pull his hair and this man will be delirious
- He absolutely loves affection
- "Wild or loving sex?" Both. It dependeds on the moment
- Wild sex is usually about after he gets home from work stressed, and you're more than willing to help him vent that anger
- Soft sex is when he misses you, even though you guys saw each other 15 minutes ago (or when he's a bit tired)
- He definitely doesn't want threesomes. He won't share you with anyone, and he doesn't want to have sex with anyone other than you
- This man is ready to give you pleasure at any time
- That means he can give you a blowjob in public, but he takes precautions
- You better not return the blowjob in public. Chuuya is scandalous — he's a damn miniature pinscher: small and noisy, and you don't want everyone to notice what you're doing, do you?
-He doesn't care exactly where he comes. It can be in your mouth, in your face, in your thighs, in your hole, as long as you feel comfortable with
He's a very pretty man with porcelain skin and silk-like hair.
Strength beyond the mortal mind yet hands still soft and gentle to the touch.
He will only show strength when he needs to.
To protect and ward.
the apples of my eyes
Arte completa. VÃdeo do processo desse desenho na publicação anterior.
#servamp #servampkuro #servampfanart #Sleepyash #sleepyashfem https://www.instagram.com/p/CMGcIsiJAuh/?igshid=192ndev9p80xj
* * *
- Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin
- YumiKuri (Ymir x Historia)
- Oneshot
* * *
Just a little thing I wrote while I was feeling sick. English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if it's bad-
Fanfic also posted on Spirit Fanfics (on Daisy_akaFox's account)
* * *
I used to live alone no matter how young I was. I used to wander like a lifeless wanderer, however much I knew where I came from. I stole to live, and nobody ever arrested me.
I used to have nightmares from the past, and although I still bear the same name they gave me so long ago, I knew that as a savior I had nothing.
Just a little girl with no name and life, who now could at least introduce herself to someone, because the dignity is gone.
I used to not know about tomorrow. Whether she would have food or not, whether she would be beaten on the street or not. At least, until I heard them talking about you. I might not know her face, but I became interested in her name.
That's when I met you. By a name, but it carried so much history. I joined the cadet group, certain that I would find you and make you live more for yourself and less for others.
Everything has seemed to make sense since then, and I was only tasked with protecting you. And more than that, I just wanted to marry you.
Historia Reiss, you made me feel in the midst of a world so chaotic and full of pain. Because outside these walls, I know well, that there is only misery, prejudice and death, much more than we know. Thank you for being my beloved Historia and bringing meaning to me. Thank you for letting me know what it's like to be home.
I knew that I had been reborn on our night. Even though it was so difficult, I chose to stay by your side for all this time. Even though my body suffered and bones creaked, I hope you don't cry my beloved. Be proud and live. My only rising star; guide us away from our own hell.
But now that I'm dead, I can smile with my debt paid off and knowing that I was once loved too. It's just a shame that we couldn't get married before I left...