it's been too long since i made one of these

sparklesmctwink  asked:

One of my partners sent me your poly terubokuro comic and im!!! So happy??? It's so beautiful like I haven't felt so good after reading something in a long time I'm so happy!! Thankyou!!

It!!! Always makes me so happy when poly people like my poly stuff!! oh man!!!! Thank you so much and I’m so so glad you enjoyed it!!!!

new york


word count: 1,856

A/N: this was requested a couple weeks ago but I can’t remember by who (I know I’m terrible.) but I hope you enjoy!!

**warning: SMUT**

New York, the city that never sleeps. The city that was home to broadway plays. I never imagined I’d be able to visit here. Yet here I was, spending spring break with the rest of my drama class who chose to go, which consisted of mostly everyone who had nothing better to do for the week. A majority of the class was there just for extra credit and something to do over break. I, however, had always dreamed of going to see plays on broadway.

There were very few of us that actually cared about the trip: a boy, another girl, and I. The girl, Abigail, was quiet, reserved. She kept to herself most times and I respected that. I was nice to her, didn’t try to bother her too much. I knew she didn’t enjoy conversations.

The boy’s name was Shawn. He was the type you’d expect to see playing baseball or basketball, not in drama club. He was tall with a slim build but muscles prominent where they should be. His hair was a dark brunette color and was often pushed off his forehead, a wavy mess. His eyes were the color of warm honey.

I’d known him most of my high school life. We’d taken drama classes together since I could remember so it was hard for us to not know each other. He was always sweet, seemed super intelligent. We talked occasionally but nothing too in depth. He was always nice to me as was I to him. He was good looking, no doubt.

When we had arrived, everyone else had already picked who they would share a hotel room with. All the other rooms were filled and with only one other room left, Shawn and I ended up sharing a room. Our teacher didn’t mind, she knew we were both trustworthy kids. Since we were sharing a room, I decided to spark up more conversation with Shawn. I was spending the rest of this week with him, after all. Might as well get to know him better.

“So what part of the trip are you most excited about?” I asked Shawn.

“Overall, going to see Wicked on broadway. But right now it’s getting something to eat. I’m starving.” He laughed. We’d been walking through Central Park for nearly an hour now and all of us hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast. I checked my watch, 2:35. My stomach growled once I realized how long it had been since the last time I ate.

“Now that you mention it, I’m pretty hungry too.” I said. My eyes searched for any nearby food vendors in the park. I saw one out in the distance, nearly two blocks away. I nudged Shawn’s arm. “There’s some type of food stand up there.” I pointed in the direction of what looked to be the typical New York hot dog stand.

Shawn’s eyes got wide and I giggled lightly at how excited he got over food. Our group slowly made its way towards where the food was. Shawn and I bought pretzels and soda. We talked for hours more, hardly paying any attention to everyone else on the trip and the beautiful city around us.

My alarm went off at 7:00 the next morning. I don’t remember setting it that early, but there was probably some reason why so I went ahead and got out of the uncomfortable hotel bed. I stretched and made my way to the shower, grabbing clothes on the way. I did my normal shower routine: shampoo and condition my hair, wash my body, then my face. When I dried myself off I realized I hadn’t grabbed any underwear out of my suitcase. Shit.

I tiptoed out of the bathroom, trying to not wake Shawn up. I squatted down beside my suitcase and struggled to keep my towel wrapped around me. With one hand, I let my towel go so I could search for my underwear. I knew Shawn was asleep still so it didn’t matter. I dug through my suitcase, sitting there completely bare.

I stood back up after wrapping the towel back around my still damp body. I checked to see if Shawn was still asleep, which he wasn’t. My mouth dropped open in shock, I didn’t know what to say.

“I’m- I’m so sorry I didn’t know you were awake.” I apologized.

“No it’s all good. We just won’t tell anyone about this, okay?” He said. I nodded my head in agreement and made my way back to the bathroom. I got ready and tried to continue the day like normal but it was too awkward between Shawn and I. I could barely even look at him and there were still six more days left of this trip. Our group walked through the streets of New York, barely even two blocks from our hotel.

“Look just because I saw you naked doesn’t mean you have to be weird with me.” Shawn spoke quietly so only I could hear. “Besides, you shouldn’t be embarrassed. You looked pretty good.” I felt my cheeks heat up and I playfully hit him.

“I can’t believe you.” I joked. His cheeks were now red too, realizing he had actually said that. I had seen him almost naked this morning too, only his boxers when he had gotten out of bed. And oh man, was he a sight to see. His arms were strong and muscular. His abdomen was toned, no flaw to be found whatsoever.

“I wouldn’t mind seeing you naked again.” He smirked, knowing I knew what he was suggesting. I couldn’t believe it but I wanted it too.

“Excuse me?” I said.

“You know what I said.” He boasted. I was surprised at his sudden confidence. I knew what the answer was. Of course it was yes. After seeing his so carefully sculpted body earlier this morning, there was no way possible I could turn this down. I looked Shawn in the eyes and nodded my head yes.

“Ma'am,” Shawn spoke to our teacher, “my roommate left her phone in our room and she was really wanting to make some pictures. Can we go back to the hotel to get it?” Lie on top of more lies. I was weirdly okay with it though. After getting permission, Shawn and I walked back to our hotel.

The two blocks seemed like miles now that Shawn and I both were anticipating something. I knew we wouldn’t have much time once we got back to the hotel room. I began fantasizing about what was to come. Shawn hovering over me, his muscular arms on either side of me, his breathing unsteady and soft moans escaping his lips. Oh gosh.

Shawn grabbed my hand to help guide me through the crowded sidewalk, not wasting any time as he was walking briskly. We were finally outside the hotel. We rushed in the doors and onto the elevator. The lobby of the hotel was completely empty and nobody else had gotten on the elevator with us. I took the chance to kiss Shawn. I grabbed the denim fabric of his jacket and pulled him down to press my lips against his.

The kiss was delicate until Shawn began to bite my bottom lip. My hand ran through his thick brown hair. His grasped around my waist. I was sent into a blissful high until I heard the elevator doors open. We rushed into the room. Shawn fumbled with the room card. I could sense his eagerness.

I hurriedly stripped off my shirt and began to unbutton my jeans. I left my bra and panties on, leaving those on for Shawn to take off. I glanced up at him to see he was still wearing pants.

“Hurry, Shawn.” I said, the impatience apparent in my voice. He took his pants off, his bulge obvious through his tight fitting boxers. He took me by surprise when he picked me up, sitting me on his lap after sitting down on the edge of the bed. His lips soon attached to my neck and I threw my head back to give him better access. He started to suck at the crook of my neck.

“Please no hickeys.” I begged. He stopped sucking at my skin to unclasp my bra. He bit his lip slightly, looking more alluring to me than ever before. I took his face into my hands and kissed his lips roughly, wanting him to know how badly I needed him. He stood up, placing his arm at the small of my back to support me then laid me onto the bed. His fingers hooked into my underwear and pulled them off slowly.

“Get on your stomach.” He muttered. I did as he wished and got onto my stomach, letting my forearms rest on the bed. I heard him searching through his pants pockets for his wallet then the tear of a condom wrapper. I soon felt the warmth of his body behind me again.

“You ready?” Shawn asked. I replied with an ‘mhm’ then felt his hands spreading my legs further apart. He entered me and I gasped. He wasn’t my first, but he was much bigger than the other two guys I’d been with. I waited for him to start thrusting, I was impatient after a few seconds. He took himself out completely and I felt empty, only to be filled again. He repeated this action over and over, making my legs shake. I moaned out his name.

His hands gripped onto my hips now. He thruster deeper into me but no longer took himself out completely. His thrusts were at a pace enjoyable for both of us and hard enough to make me moan out profanities. The small hotel room grew hotter as time went on. I could feel sweat dripping down my neck.

“You’re so tight, oh god.” Shawn groaned. He stopped fucking me and turned me onto my back. I was more pleased with this position than the previous one, I could now look at him. He slipped into me once again, continuing the pace he’d had before. His arms were on either side of me and his face right above mine. Sweat droplets ran down his forehead and his cheeks were flushed.

“Shawn, I’m gonna come.” I moaned, my voice getting slightly higher pitched. His eyes flickered up to mine, no longer watching my breasts bounce gently or watching himself thrust into me. He wore a smirk on his face. His mouth went to my boobs, leaving wet kisses everywhere. The extra pleasure sent me into euphoria. My back arched and I lightly tugged at Shawn’s hair. Soft moans escaped my parted lips as my orgasm washed over my entire body.

He soon pulled out and went to throw the condom away. He walked back into the room, still completely naked and definitely a sight to see. I sat up and began to put my clothes back on as did Shawn.

“I can tell this trip is going to be fucking great.” He laughed. I nodded my head in agreement. It definitely will be.

looking for otome blogs to follow

hello! so it’s been a year since i’ve actively posted otome stuff since the whole blog deleting incident, and now that i’m trying to get myself back into otome stuff i’m gonna try to follow more otome blogs again. please like or reblog if you post any of the following, and i’ll try to check out your blog! also, since this is a sideblog likes and follows will come from my main, yurikatsuki.

  • serendipity next door
  • star crossed myth
  • irresistible mistakes
  • dangerous seduction
  • really any voltage inc stuff there are just way too many things to list
  • code realize
  • kenka banchou
  • period cube
  • mystic messenger
  • uta no prince sama
  • amnesia memories
  • ozmafia
  • hakuoki
  • nightshade
  • collar x malice
  • probably other games that i’ve forgotten about

i also lost a lot of mutuals so if we were mutuals before and we aren’t now and i don’t follow you could you please tell me or something


Pasty and Delia ||Saturn

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Me: I have very high standards!
Everyone: -submits their fanart/fanfics-

I’m sorry. Not really. I just love all your fanarts.


Well I finally hit that number didn’t I? Only took me about 2 and a half years to do it too. Given how long this milestone took I’m starting to think I may have peaked here. Ah well, I couldn’t have asked for a nicer group of people to be with. And well, since I don’t have any other way to show you guys my appreciation and its been awhile since I’ve done one of these I thought I’d give a big thank you to those who have made the biggest impact

@animeandcatholicism @distoretion @weiss-baby @vengefulandforsaken @adustioatrox @blue-scarved-opportunist @himekouhai @sthenolagniais @maengar-system @asagikurosugi @bigsisterofthesand @moonlightscholar @silverheart101 @sarcasticmanakete @laneeyatheredroyal @divinefellblood @pumpkaboo-baby @saviorgoddessastrid @fxght-like-a-gxrl @fell-blood-tactician @iblade290 @valorandgold @nexusofnsfwmuses @deathstroking @askfemsnakefrance @greenxreaper @demonicdania @verdiansoul @the-slug-princess-tsunade @goldenflames-and-dragonstones @vericulumvenatrix @scarredassassin @giygas-the-overlord @draconicmatriarch @singerofmilil @thenobodysrose @volsungmercenarycompany  @alltherwbygirls @prcfugus @xsilvereyesx @cfvy-queen @whistyrose @pink-ribbon-bunny @regintus @ironic-overlord @cloud-walker-manakete @wrapped-in-flame and @eightfoldedfangs

Another big shout out to @twintaiiled @hans-hero-for-hire @akame-ofthedemonsword @pink-is-mine-forever @draconis4s @bossnajenda @tatsumitheassassin @adamantite-narberal @solution-epsislime and the rest of the discord group! I’m glad I met you guys!

Last big thank you to @unpaid-protector! Who’s been with me since literally day one.

When I went back to find all the people that have made the biggest difference for me here, I expected to find that the group would have changed throughout the years. I was surprised to find out it was the opposite.The same people have been with me since pretty much the start. And for that I wanna say thanks one last time!

anonymous asked:

yo im really proud of bts???? like it's not just about bts it's what that they're representing their genre to a completely different genre and winning amongst them????? im really proud as a fan of kpop that bts is out there doing that and representing kpop as whole!!!! all these other people being petty to you can choke!!!!! i am a huge exo-l but i love bangtan too??? why is it so hard for people to accept the fact that you can be a fan of both??? you're a really nice person! it's so long omg 😲

listen, BTS has been the butt of the joke since forever, and theyre still made fun of by antis, its always the boys fault, its always armys fault, its always US that are apologizing for literally ANYTHING that antis make up about us, one example is the yh kids that got death threats bc apparently they were going to the bbmas and SUDDENLY it was armys fault while i didnt see ONE army comment anything about it?

and all these people that are now suddenly soooo proud of bts for achieving this but still treat them as a joke, dont respect them as artists or as fucking human beings bc no one is made of fucking stone, dont respect armys for all the hard work we do for the boys, can fucking choke, i dont want no bitter and petty antis patting themselves on the back because “this is such a win for kpop!!!” while throwing bts under the fucking bus

also they get all mad for the dumbest shit? we cant call them KINGS or LEGENDS w/o someone crying in our inboxes sayin “BTS AINT THE ONLY GROUP!!! U BUNCH OF BIASED ASSHOLES” like, baby? chill? antis are always the ones doing THE MOST to piss off army, its like they get a hard on only thinking about hating us and the boys

long story short, im fucking proud of them, and i hope antis can fucking grow up, theyre the most childish being in this planet, they really out there thinking they helped us win for the boys and now acting like they deserve getting happy too, get outta here you snakes

edit: also please take a look at this shit


*  BASICS.  

NAME / ALIAS :    ray / cudi
PRONOUNS :    him
SEXUALITY :    dark souls
TAKEN OR SINGLE :    single  


ONE :    one of a kind dork
TWO :    may or may not have cosplayed as spider-man
THREE :    i’m patient enough to beat everything in dark souls


HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?) :    HOLY SHIT. i’ve been here since the dawn of time. like its been a while now
PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED :    gaiaonline ( for fucks sake man ), tumblr
BEST EXPERIENCE :    you guys here on tumblr , albeit a bit too much drama over dumb shit or as over - opinionated as some of you honestly are , have made this experience worth coming back each time. just not the drama. its kind of petty and childish and SERIOUSLY MY GUYS. it ain’t worth it


FEMALE OR MALE :    i’m not biased toward any gender
FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT :    two griffins towards the next angst exit please 
PLOTS OR MEMES :    IMPROV. doing things on the spot keeps it spontaneous and fresh. when its planned i’m usually shit with it because pre - planning isn’t my thing
LONG OR SHORT REPLIES :    whichever my cup runeth over with
BEST TIME TO WRITE :    whenever i’m not playing destiny / heroes of the storm / overwatch
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S) :    usually. i tend to lean towards muses i have something in common with or would think / speak the way i would

TAGGED BY :    @tireure ( aka bae )
TAGGING : @hopeshielded / @stvrvcined / @theconviict / @pathsfound / @redheroics / @blackheroics

i bought a whole bunch of face masks today! i used one and my face is so soft~ idk if its made much of a difference yet tho… my skin has been kinda shit lately so i’m trying my very best to get clear skin again (its been wayyy too long since my skin was clear OTL)

i also moisturized well today! idk, i’m just trying to take care of myself and love myself… i want to look good and feel good 😌✨

I, I been gone I been gone too long singing my songs on the road.
Another town, one more show and I’m coming home.
Don’t give a damn what these keys I hold
I’m gonna knock down that front door, and

I'ma find out what that house is made of.
Been too many nights since its felt us make love.
I wanna rock some Sheetrock, knock some pictures off the wall.
Love you baby, like a wrecking ball.

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TITLE OF STORY: Exceptions to the Rules
AUTHOR: teacuphiddlesfics & cheers-mrhiddleston
WHICH TOM/CHARACTER: Twin AU - Jag!Tom & Exec!Tom
GENRE: Angst/Drama
FIC SUMMARY: A year after the events of What’s Yours is Mine, identical twins Thomas and William Hiddleston have fully acclimated to each other’s lives; William becoming a larger part in Thomas’s cartel, Thomas lending a hand in the family Hiddleston Corporations. Another important, albeit unexpected part of their shared livelihood is the inclusion of a bit of happiness in the shape of a woman: their employee, Amanda Tremaine. 

Running out of hope that Thomas could ever be fully invested in a relationship with her, Amanda turns elsewhere, leaving Thomas with feelings that he cannot fully describe. But her new relationship brings out unforeseen circumstances that Thomas and William can’t ignore, leading all three of them down a path that will test each of them in their own way.
WARNINGS: explicit language, violence, drugs, sexual content
AUTHOR NOTE: This is a collaboration between myself and cheers-mrhiddleston and the sequel to What’s Yours is Mine. We’ll be alternating writing the chapters again, so make sure you’re following Madison if you aren’t already and stay up to date with the entire twins universe here

“It’s all there, as you can see.”

Thomas stepped forward, eying the crates as he checked each shipment. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d been shortchanged. He nodded at William and they both went from crate to crate, ensuring it was the expected amount. When he was satisfied, Thomas offered a hand to the other man.

“You can report back that I’ll be happy to continue business with you as long as the quality holds up.”

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anonymous asked:

Choromatsu sees his s/o nose always in a book with the occasional peak up, always writing something done. Curious, when his s/o leaves it unattended he sees its a bunch of drawings of him and his brothers, but mostly him with little hearts.

For some reason I really, really like this prompt… -Ashley

Choromatsu gave a curious glance to his s/o. Once again, they had their nose stuck in the same greenish-grey book. At first, he thought it was just a regular book that had the cover removed, but the other day he noticed that they had a pencil and were drawing in it, so it was obviously a sketch book.

“Ichimatsu, can you turn a little to the left?” they asked. Ichimatsu wordlessly did as he was told, not really minding the request as he continued to pet the ginger cat in front of him.

His s/o only ever drew in that book when they were hanging out with him and didn’t have anything to talk about or do. Their tongue peeked out of the side of their mouth, and they furrowed their brows, looking to Ichimatsu and back to the page.

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