passive fist


I went to Day of the Devs this last weekend! I got to play quite a few great games including UFO 50, where I asked Derek Yu how I should even play three of his mini games I did get try out (eventful I know). I also got to enjoy Way of the Passive Fist which I made an ass out of myself in front of a couple dozen people until I realized the inputs were switched on the fight stick and just decided to play on a regular pad instead and redeemed myself well after everyone started ignoring me! 

Jokes aside, it was really fun being around the developers and talking to them about their games! While I was there I decided to pick up the ever so expensive Cuphead Vinyl 4xLP Set because I got a bunch of extra cash house sitting that weekend! It’s soooooo good! I want to get the game x.x

ashaesthetic  asked:

the skirt is short on purpose w ashton pls my darling

“You’re not making me want to stay here any longer, love,” Ashton’s lips framed your ear, long fingers tucking away the obstruction that was stray strands of your hair. His grip on your waist tightened, arm circumventing the high rise of your hips as his mouth trailed open mouthed kisses down your jawline.

“Why not?” It was a struggle to stay passive, your fingers now fist in the sleek silk of his button up. “The party is great. All our friends are here.”

A shiver ran up the dip in your spine as he grunted, sliding his hand to cup the small of your back. His lips occupied at the crook of your shoulder as his fingertips made a path from their anchored position. His mouth intercepted your gasp as his fingers squeezed lightly at your ass under the thin material of your skirt. Thumb and index finger caught the hem as he traveled lower, sliding the flimsy fabric between the calloused finger pads.

“Because of this little thing,” Ashton spoke against the top of your mouth, caramel colored irises smirking at you. “So short..”

The skirt is short on purpose,” You uttered breathlessly, a squeak catching in your throat. “I thought you’d like it.”

The material swished against your thighs as he dropped it, hands fitting to your hips under the ribbed elastic of your blouse. You hissed when your back hit the concrete wall, his extensive digits working to hike it up your torso as his teeth found the sensitive spot on the column of your neck. Your hands caught his wrists, arching your back as you gently nudged his shin with the edge of your shoe.

Home,” The word was caught in your thick swallow, your head swarming with lust. “Can we go home?”

Ashton’s swollen lips quirked as he tilted his head a bit, the elegant mop of hazel curls falling across one of his eyes. “What was that, babe? I thought you were having fun?” His thumbs slipped beneath the band of your skirt, twisting it a bit around your hips. 

Both hands caught his wrist, forcing his knuckles away from your skin as you sucked your bottom lip between your teeth. “We can have more fun at home.”

His grin was wicked as he aided you in smoothing out the buttons of your blouse, his thumb dragging against your lips as you huffed at him, “I was kind of hoping you would say that.”

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