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@judesmissingfinger
POV: Cardan is looking at you at a dance ball š
Friendly reminder that Jude loves Cardan as much he loves her <3
THE HAIR???? THE FACE??? THE RED???? THE GLOVE ON ONE HAND??? THE KNIFE??? TH LOOK? THE POSE???? MY MANNNNNNNNNN
redraw cos I was sad lol
honestly I forgot why I picked up tpw
god, your worst warrior needs money
and a reason to live
I'm halfway done on The Burning God and I was scared to read it and got spoilers instead.. I'll definitely miss them if I finish the trilogy today : (
My horrible attempt at a fanart of Rin.
pathetic man
the dragon republic (poppy war trilogy) I love love love this series so much
also please don't spoil book 3 :) still waiting for it at the library
Happy new year!
somewhere out there chaghan heard the news of fang runinās death through the talks of the markets. he stops to ask them what they know, and they tell him she died on speer, by the side of chen kitay, and at the hand of yin nezha. he understands that she is goneāthat he is the last of the cike, and he has never felt lonelier.
I've seen you draw SasuSaku art from time to time, but I have to ask do you like them? Because I remember anon asked you a question about the Naruto ending and you complained that you hate SasuSaku because of their development and chemistry so I'm a little confused, do you like SasuSaku or not?
Hi anon, your question is understandable because the truth is I have a love-hate relationship with SasuSaku. Overall, they seem cute together and aesthetic wise they fit well together but as much as I ship them I also don't. It's very complicated for me to explain because it's the same as loving someone, because you love them but a part of you also hates them for their flaws, that's how I feel about SasuSaku. I believe they could've been an amazing power couple if Kishimoto actually knew how to write romance. And as a part of me does ship them another part me also knows that they probably would be better off together because they aren't that healthy for one another, especially Sakura who refused to let Sasuke go.
Especially in the manga we hardly see them together or even show some romantic gesture. The novels aren't canon and neither is Sasuke Retsuden that was written by Jun Eska and even in the anime it's all filler. I mainly draw them together because like I said I find them together aesthetic wise but their overall relationship is very odd. I hope I'm making sense in what I'm trying to say because I have a hard time trying to explain my feelings like this but I hope I answered your question.
agreed
Sorry if iām reaching but at this point iāll take anything okikagu šššššš
mdni, read at your own risk. (yes. i am of legal age. yes, it's on my page.)
you planned to just bring him lunch and meet up with some friends, but your lips looked so pretty with the lip gloss you put on today. shoto couldn't resist wanting them on his dick.
you sit under his desk, his legs spread, bulge showing through his suddenly too-tight pants. you start by kissing the bulge, hearing him exhale shakily.
you bite his zipper and slowly pull it down. shoto gulps as you kiss the top of his shaft and begin working your way down.
he lets out a quiet groan, placing his elbow on the desk and gripping his face. "o-ohh.. shit."
you take him in, swiping your tongue around the tip, just how you know he likes it.
shoto throws his head back and groans in pleasure, threading his hand through your hair, gripping gently. "that's it.. oh, you're doing s-so.. fuck.. so well.. my love."
you hum, sending vibrations through his cock, making him jolt. you bob your head up and down, sucking on it.
he lets out little whimpers and moans your name. suddenly, a buzz is heard, then a voice: "hello sir, pro heroes deku, dynamight, and red riot are here to see you. shall i let them in?"
your dual haired husband curses under his breath, forgetting about the meeting. he's always on time for work. he knows if he doesn't let them in, they'll make up some ridiculous reason or force their way in.
shoto clears his throat, leans forward slightly, and tries to cover his blush. "let them in."
you take his cock out of your mouth and place small kisses on it. your husband makes a small noise of protest when he can't feel the warmth of your mouth anymore.
you hear the door open and heavy footsteps follow. "what the hell, icyhot? why the fuck aren't you answering your damn phone?"
you're not worried; you're completely covered by his desk. "sorry, i was busy."
"oh no, it's alright, shoto-kun! we just came by because we were worried," deku says, waving a hand with a comforting smile.
"yeah, todo-bro! we'll catch you up!" kirishima grins. you smirk slightly and take him in your mouth again. you feel him grip your hair tighter, but he doesn't stop you.
you lightly squeeze the base as you suck, making him cough slightly to cover a moan. "thank you."
as they catch up the dual-haired man on what he missed, he's barely listening.
finally, the pro heroes notice his weird behavior. "you sick or something, icyhot?" bakugo raises an eyebrow, glancing at shoto's blush.
"do you need water? we can get some for you," deku asks, looking concerned. he's so sweet, not knowing what's happening under the desk.
"n-no, i'm fine. i-" shoto cuts himself off as he feels his climax rising. "fuck-" he grips your hair harder, hiding his face with his other hand, gritting his teeth.
you do your best to help him finish faster, squeezing his balls and swirling your tongue around the tip.
"woah, shoto, dude. you okay?" kirishima asks. shoto grunts, finishing in your mouth. he exhales shakily, clears his throat, and avoids his friends' gazes.
you clean him up with your tongue, then grin. you push him back slightly to make room and stand up.
you hear chokes and gasps as you place his length back in his pants. you mischievously swipe your thumb at the corner of your lips and lick it for him to see.
he swallows, his adam's apple bobbing. you giggle, grab your bag from under the desk, and smile at the other pro heroes. deku and kirishima blush brightly, while bakugo smirks behind his hand. you're aware your hair is messy from shoto's grip.
"gentlemen," you nod at them and walk toward the door. gripping the handle, you turn back and flash your husband a pretty smile, your lip gloss smudged, making him groan in frustration.
"see you at home, darling."
you leave, intending to freshen up, leaving the men in the room in silence.
"we do not speak of this."
deku and kirishima nod frantically while bakugo laughs heartily. "so bold, half n' half. didn't know you were like that," he snickers.
bakugo promises not to speak of it⦠in front of other people. he'll take any chance he gets to tease shoto about it when it's just them.
Jude to her inner demons when she realised she was attracted to cardan
Jude Duarte is THAT fmc
"Instead of being afraid, I could become something to fear."
"Father, I am what you made me. Iāve become your daughter after all."
"Before, I never knew how far I would go. Now I believe I have the answer. I will go as far as there is to go. I will go way too far."
"If I cannot be better than them, I will become so much worse."
"If you hurt me, I wouldnāt cry. I would hurt you back."
I would defend her with my life
i love her.
synopsis: scaramouche always has a way of getting what he wants
cws: dubcon, coercion, ājust the tipā, creampie, afab!reader
word count: 900+
scaramoucheās eyes couldnāt stay on one spot, flickering all over the place to take in as much of your form as possible. he wasnāt sure how the two of you had ended up like this but he sure as hell isnāt complaining, especially not after heās spent years fantasizing about this very moment. all those nights of slipping a mirror through the tiny crack under your door, all those nights of resting his ear against the thin wall of your room, all those nights of waking up in a sweat drenched shirt and cum stained shorts.