Sing Your Heart Out

ACCEPTING REQUESTS FOR FANFICTIONS AND HEADCANNONS!! Hey all! I'm just the average girl, who just happens to be obsessed with otome games and anime! Current anime obsession is Yuri! On Ice My Bias is mainly Issei, though I do have a weakness for characters who are musically inclined Link to masterpost: https://mangaxotomelover.tumblr.com/fanfiction-masterpost

[mangaxotomelover]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hua Cheng & Xie Lian (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Huā Chéng/Xiè Lián (Tiān Guān Cì Fú) Characters: Xiè Lián (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Huā Chéng (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Xiè Lián's Parents (Tiān Guān Cì Fú) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Festivals, Happy Ending, Red String of Fate, Chinese Mythology & Folklore, Huā Chéng and Xiè Lián Invented Love, Separations, Identity Reveal, fake identity Series: Part 2 of Folktales, fairytales and myths re-imagined Summary:

Based on the Chinese folktale “Favourite of Fortune and Child of Ill Luck”. A prince of ill-luck marries a youth, before they separated. Witness their love survive the years apart, and how strong the pull of the red string of fate is.

[ryan-sometimes]

Working an office job will truly make you have the wildest enemies, bc why is my nemesis rn a woman I’ve never met and who exclusively haunts me by sending diabolical emails, and also a specific guy who left my company before I even worked here and made the system so fuckass that it ruined procedures for like a year

[ryan-sometimes]

Yesterday my nemesis (woman I’ve never met and whose face I’ve never seen) sent my office an email so rude, basically saying we had fucked up every project she ever ordered from us, one of the worst emails I’ve ever read in my life.

And it pissed me off so badly that I spent the ENTIRE WORK DAY today compiling evidence from every project my team has ever done for her, pulling past emails she’d sent us, putting together an entire case proving that she had been the problem all along. That she got projects mixed up, that she’d made requests that were nonsensical, literally everything you could possibly imagine. Screenshots of emails, reports we’d submitted, EVERYTHING.

This woman in particular has been terrorizing my team for years, her name is almost a slur in my office, I had simply had ENOUGH of her.

I put all of this evidence together and sent it to all of my bosses at 4:30pm. Then I took a long break to eat a sweet treat and drink some tea.

After my break, my bosses all called in an emergency meeting with me and they said they read my report and fucking loved it. And I sat on a teams call with my boss’ boss as she wrote my nemesis the scathing email I had always fantasized about sending, using the evidence I’d compiled, and hit send.

It was the most satisfying workday I’ve had since I got hired.

[winnie-wine]

[ilovecharts]

[masterlukeskywalker]

Beethoven just doesn’t care.

[anunituinuruk]

I’ve reblogged it before, and it still makes me giggle every time.

[teesadutta]

[thecompanionsdoctor]

The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them

[thecompanionsdoctor]

The amount of people who can relate to this makes me equally incredibly sad and immensely angry

[photosynthesis206]

[halfbakedpoet]

And here we see a majestic wild mop without a handle frolicking on a beach…

[photosynthesis206]

[halfbakedpoet]

And here we see a majestic wild mop without a handle frolicking on a beach…

[voyagevisuelle]

This a Moonmelon, scientifically knows as asidus. This fruit grows in some parts of Japan, and is known for its vibrant blue color. What you probably don’t know about this fruit is that it can switch flavors after you eat it. Everything sour will taste sweet, everything salty will taste bitter, and it gives water a strong orange-like taste. It’s also very expensive…costing about ￥16000 JPY (which is about 200 dollars).

[oesthetic-deactivated20161008]

or you know this could be photoshopped

but idk

you tell me

[meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerlin]

this is alexandrias melon (wow)

it never grows seeds but it can still produce other melons (its magic)

it is grown deep in the jungles of peru and can prevent you from aging well into the hundreds

it is known by the natives there as k’uhul ajaw cacao shi-jiiy.

its really strange how all of these pictures look exactly the same because everything on the internet is true

[coolstoryrob]

This is the Peppermeloni. (seriously gosh just look at that sexy mother fucker) Its scientific name is Tumblrous Pepperonus.

The only known specimen is in a pot in David Karps treasure dungeon. It is a tradition that a single slice is given to every tumblr blog that reaches 500,000 followers.

It has the remarkable property of being as healthy as watermelon but tasting like cheesy pepperoni pizza.

This planet is really just so amazing guys wow.

[bestrooftalkever]

Patrickmelon

The taste of this melon will always surprise you.

[ninja-sex-tarp]

I’m fucking done with this site

[andrewbelami]

I want a remote that makes people shut the fuck up with the click of a button

[ultracrispytaco-deactivated2015]

[hyphydollaz-deactivated20130519]

this has too many notes to be safe

[aqvarius]

[zaynezone]

You've never bought condoms before.

Zayne usually always had some on him, the perks of working in a hospital with an endless supply of free condoms. But you figured the responsible girlfriend thing to do was to keep a box at your place, just in case. But maybe you hadn't thought that plan out entirely.

You almost feel a sense of kinship with men who've been sent to buy menstrual products, staring at an aisle of items you really don't know much about. So, you call the person you always call when you have a question.

"Hello?" Zayne's voice comes through after the first ring, because of course.

"What size is your dick?" You ask, thankful there's no one around to hear you.

"I'm sorry?" He sounds incredulous, though you know he heard you.

"Well, when you're hard. For the condoms. I'm kind of flying blind here. There's not exactly a size chart on these things." You inspect the back of a box just to be certain before putting it back. Cherry flavoured? Yuck.

"Oh. Well you'll have to grab a large. But it's not entirely necessary, I can pick up more at the hospital."

"If Yvonne sees you grabbing anymore condoms, she's gonna think we're sex addicts or something" It takes a minutes for the words to process, as you're busy scanning the boxes, trying to avoid things like "ribbed" and "glow in the dark."

"Wait...you're a large?" You hear him scoff almost incredulously.

"I'll try not to be offended by your surprise." He says, his tone flat as you laugh.

"Well, I'm just saying. Lucky me huh?" He sighs loudly, and you're sure he's pinching the bridge of his nose. Finally, you find a pack that looks good enough.

"Okay, these look good enough! Hopefully they fit you. If not, we'll probably have to do it raw." You say, relishing the choked noise you hear from the other side of the phone.

"You know what, I believe I'm mistaken. Get the small size."

[writingdose]

this and also the only difference between fanfic writers and writers who sell their own original works as careers is that fanfics aren’t monetized. that’s all.

being a “professional” writer doesn’t mean your works are inherently better than fanfics. I’ve read so many fics that are more professionally written than some published books.

whether or not a piece of writing is monetized has nothing to do with its quality.

[sinkuna]

Caleb is clueless to how big his dick is ♡

୨୧ ― Caleb has spent his entire adolescence and young adulthood rejecting every admirer who threw themselves at him- returning their homemade lunches, turning down their confessions, never once letting anyone get close enough to touch him like that.

He was too focused. Too loyal. Too busy dreaming about the girl who'd grown up beside him, the one whose birthday made up half of his passwords.

His girl.

And now, finally, after all this time, he has you exactly where he's dreamed of you for almost a decade- beneath him, looking up at him with those wide, trusting eyes.

God, she's really here. She's really letting me-

His internal thought cuts off when he hears your sweet voice.

"C-Caleb-," you whine pitifully, fat tears beginning to bead along your lower lashes as you squirm beneath him in his apartment you've slowly been turning into a home... "I- I don't think-"

"What's wrong?" He sounds almost boyish in his confusion, purple eyes soft with concern as he brushes sweaty hair from your forehead, "Did I do something-"

"S'too big."

He blinks, tilting his head like the adorable idiot he is, "I'm... no, I'm sure I'm average? I mean, I haven't really compared, but…" his words trail off…

Caleb can do nothing but stare...

How your poor little cunt is struggling, quivering, lips stretched obscenely trying to swallow the first few inches of him...

His length is ridiculous- he realizes that now with sudden, dawning clarity, watching nearly half of his shaft still jutting out from where your bodies meet.

Despite how wet he's gotten you with his fingers and tongue and desperate grinding- despite the slick mess coating your inner thighs, the way you'd gushed around two of his knuckles, the way you'd soaked his chin when he'd eaten you out… you're still barely able to take him.

He'd always assumed those whispered comments from classmates back in high school were idle gossip. Locker room flattery he was too humble to believe -even now during showers on the fleet-. Girls giggling behind cupped hands, guys clapping his shoulder with that knowing look...

But now-

Fuck.

Now he understands as he watches you try to adjust.

Watching how your belly flutters with each shallow breath, watching your thighs tremble where they're spread wide around his hips. Watching the visible bulge of himself pressing up against the soft give of your lower stomach when he sinks another inch deeper and you let out this broken little whimper that makes his balls tighten.

He's ruining you. Reshaping you. Your tight little hole wasn't built for this, wasn't made for a cock this fat, this long, this mean- and he can't decide if the thought makes him want to pull out and apologize or grab your hips and bury himself to the hilt just to watch you fall apart.

"Shh, shh, hey." His voice has dropped low, rougher than you've ever heard it, and there's something dark flickering in those usually playful eyes. That possessive edge he's hidden for years, now surfacing as he stares down at where his thick cockhead is trying desperately to sink into your fluttering hole, "I've waited so long for this, Pips... For you. We're going to make it fit, okay? I'll take care of you, just like i always have."

His hand cups your cheek, thumb brushing away the tears that threatened to spill. So gentle. So caring. So him.

And then his other hand pins your hip to the mattress as he snaps forward, burying every fat inch inside you in one brutal thrust.

"AHHH- CALEB!!" Your scream tears through his quiet apartment, back arching clean off the sheets as your cunt is forced to stretch around him, walls clenching and spasming helplessly against the intrusion.

It's too much -he's too much-, splitting you open on a cock that has no business being attached to a man who watches you like that. All soft, starving devotion. A loyal pup at the feet of its goddess, even while he wrecks you.

"Pips- oh, fuck, there we go," Caleb groans, and his voice is absolutely wrecked, those pretty eyes rolling back slightly as he bottoms out. His pelvis grinds against yours, the root of him stuffed so deep you can feel him in your goddamn stomach. "You're so tight- shit, is it always like this? Is this-"

"Y-you're my f-first too, you idiot," you sob, and something breaks in his expression.

First. I'm her first. She waited for me too.

"Oh, Pipsqueak," he breathes, and now both hands are cradling your face while his hips stay perfectly still to let you adjust. His cock twitches inside you, and you keen. "My sweet girl. I didn't know. I didn't-" He drops his forehead to yours, breath ragged, "I thought- I would've been gentler, I would've-"

"N'just-" You gulp for air, body quaking, "just stay still. M'need to -hah- adjust"

He nods, pressing apologetic kisses all over your tear stained face while his massive length pulses inside your stretched out cunt. But even as he soothes you, that darker part of his mind is calculating.

If I keep her on my cock long enough... if I fuck her through it over and over... her body will learn. She'll mold to me. Only me. She won't be able to take anyone else after this...

Good.

And when your walls finally relax enough for him to move, rolling his hips in a slow, devastating grind that makes your eyes roll back... Caleb learns something else about himself that night...

He was never going to be satisfied with gentle.

˚₊‧꒰ა. 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[valkoayin]

05/24/26; 11:25am

{ 18+ drabbles / headcanons }

[ how they c-m + when they clean you with their mouths ]

featuring: sylus, zayne, xavier, rafayel, caleb

[ minors don’t interact; by choosing to interact with this content, you have consented to viewing something n-fw despite the warnings. ]

you were settled on top of the proud onychinus leader, riding him sloppily as you chased your high. with your palms pressed against his broad chest, you kept bouncing up and down his cock-

practically melting when he let out low groans of your name with each push of your hips.

you felt your walls clench around him, surrounding his cock with your juices as you cried out to him-

your hips stilled as you basked in the sensation of his seed filling you to the brim as your cunt worked on milking him for all he was worth. you felt every twitch of his cock and the way he weakly thrusts upwards into you, ensuring he was completely emptied before you landed on him.

for several seconds, you remain in a comfortable silence. your cheek (damp with sweat), rests against his broad chest as you attempt to even out your breathing. just as your heart rate slows to a regular pace-

sylus begins to move.

the first sensation you felt was his soft cock slipping out of your heat, earning a soft moan of protest from you. feeling too weak to move, you didn’t even complain when sylus swaps positions with you. placing your naked form against the bed, he flashes you a mischievous grin before settling himself between your legs.

“w-what are you doing?” the heat of his breath felt against your sensitive cunt causes a wave of heat down your spine. when he doesn’t answer you, you were about to ask again-

only to feel your words dies against your throat when he engulfs your aching sex with his mouth, tongue already exploring your channel as he worked on cleaning the evidence of your respective releases away.

your eyes roll to the back of your head as sylus devours you, losing all of your senses as he kept sucking-

feeling as though he were ready to devour the entirety of your soul as you became weak to his growing hunger.

you gasp when zayne kept pumping himself into you-

keeping your body pressed against the bed as he worked on chasing his high while constantly building up your pleasure. the tightness in your abdomen was close to snapping, and when you arched your back in response to the way zayne slightly tilted his hips-

you allowed your release to crash down on you-

consuming you in the sweetest of ways as you clenched around zayne, feeling him shoot his essence within your heat before inevitably collapsing above you.

your heart does this weird flutter within your chest, seeing how zayne looked utterly wrecked due to what had just transpired. his usually calm and composed demeanor was nowhere to be seen-

from the way his hair became mussed due to how your hands kept constantly running through them,

to how his lips were slighted parted as a prominent blush dyes his usually refined cheekbones-

you were utterly enamored with him.

after a few minutes had passed, he groans, kissing at your lips while pulling out of you at the same time. zayne’s expression was apologetic for a few seconds before he spreads your legs, settling himself between them without another word.

you sit up in bed, picking yourself up with the help of your elbows. you were about to question him when zayne suddenly surges forward, covering the entirety of your entrance with his hot mouth. losing all train of thought, you lost momentum and fall back into the mattress-

mind going hazy when his tongue pushes deeper into your channel, licking away all of the evidence of your respective arousals with a groan. you felt each little sound he made vibrating through you, making you cry out as you bite down on your fist to get some semblance of control.

yet when you felt zayne’s tongue curling around on your swollen clit, you knew all of your inhibitions had left you as you came into his hot and eager mouth-

knowing that this was far from over when you felt him smiling against your core.

you were on your hands and knees when xavier mounted you-

feeling every breathtaking inch of him in this new angle as he manages to reach even deeper inside of you-

making you feel him in parts that you didn’t even know existed.

as your hands clawed at the sheets, you felt xavier’s heavy weight settled on top of your back. he braces himself over you, sliding his cock in and out of your core at a rapid pace while chasing his high.

with your climax quickly approaching, you cling to the comforter with your hands, letting out a loud moan of his name as your walls clenched around his cock, pulling him deeper into your heat as your juices were felt running down your inner thighs. xavier reaches his completion just mere seconds later, biting down on the back of your shoulder before removing his limp cock from your dripping sex.

believing he was satisfied, you were ready to lay down and rest-

only to have xavier’s hand stop you as he calls out your name.

“not yet, starlight. you need to be cleaned.”

his gentle words masks the sinfulness of his actions as you felt him behind you, pressing his lips against your cunt as he licks away all of your juices mixed in with his seed. you feel your skin heating up in response to his actions, making your knees tremble as you tried to stay in an upright position.

as if sensing your struggles, your philos prince grips you by the hips, keeping you steady with both hands just as his tongue slips into your tight channel. you were trembling now, knowing that his actions would cause you to climax again as you fought against such a hedonistic sensation-

only to realize that the battle had already been lost the moment xavier began flicking his tongue over your swollen clit as you felt the familiar tightness in your abdomen snap all over again.

rafayel lay behind you in bed, watching with an avid adoration at your backside. you were bouncing yourself above him, bracing yourself on top of his knees as both of your moans echoed throughout the room.

you hear the lemurian’s soft whisper of your name, tone filled with such worship that you had to slow down your movements just to look back and kiss him. with your lips locked with his, rafayel continues to move for you-

his upward thrusts meeting with your hips each time as he draws out your release with ease. as if responding to your silent desires, he grips at your hips one last time with a sharp angled thrust that causes you to see stars just moments later.

you felt your climax hitting you in waves, your legs tightened around him, making rafayel feel every inch of your cunt clenching him oh so sweetly in response. letting out a gasp of your name, rafayel hides his face within the curve of your neck, filling your silky walls with his seed.

by the end of your intimacy, you had been turned into mush. you fall against his slightly damp chest, ready to sleep when he suddenly spreads your legs, dipping his fingers into your heat as he draws out the evidence of your completion.

you moan at the sensation, eyes going hazy when he removes his slender fingertips. rafayel looks at how wet his fingers had become, cloudy with his seed yet still retaining the shininess of your honeyed arousal. without missing a beat, he leans in and licks away at the evidence of your respective climaxes-

causing your whole body to became engulfed in flames at the mere sight.

“mmmm… so good.” rafayel’s eyes had turned into deep onyx when he lays you back in bed, “why don’t you just sit back and let me get a real taste of you… since i have no intention of stopping, princess.”

caleb had your back pressed to his chest with your legs held open by his hands alone. he kept whispering filthy things within your ear all while slotting his cock in and out of your heat like he owned it-

(he did, but you wouldn’t willingly admit such a thing to him.)

he had taken you while just waking up in the morning, too stubborn to simply ignore his morning wood as he used you as a means to alleviate his symptoms. you had lost count of how many rounds he had given you (or the times you had came so quickly), yet you felt like he was nearing the end of his passions.

the telltale signs were there-

the way his cock grew a bit bigger,

how his thick girth kept brushing against your swollen bundle of nerves, (still so eager to tease even when he already has you)-

and how his breathing became more uneven and labored before stilling his hips completely inside of you.

you felt him before you could hear his deep grunts, feeling thick ropes of his cum painting your walls white as your overly sensitive cunt gave him one last clench. your juices mixed with the thickness of his seed, and you were grateful that your colonel was finally satisfied.

at least, that’s what you had hoped for.

caleb slides of your heat with a low groan before lying you back down. “tired already? that’s no good, babe…”

he trails off before spreading your legs wider for him, “look… i can’t leave this pretty flower in such a messy state. i gotta clean her up.”

without any further warnings, you gasp when you felt caleb surging forward, engulfing the entirety of your cunt as his tongue works on devouring the evidence of your respective release. you felt every push and twist of his tongue in your tight channel, making you cry out to him when your hands automatically delve themselves into his messy hair.

caleb’s groans of satisfactions vibrates through you as you clench your legs around his face-

perhaps you were becoming just as addicted as he was as you found yourself matching with caleb’s insatiable thirst.

end notes: woke up from a wet dream lowkey and had to immortalize it in an unedited daydream 🙂‍↕️

all stories are written by rei; please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works!!

[mrcformoso]

Fanart Directory for Paper Flowers for the God of Gods

You can read the fic here! It is HuaLian with FlowerGod!XL with Rapunzel and Hades&Persephone vibes.

Because I need a place to reference all the fanart because holy cow you guys are amazing!!! (Also, I'll be rearranging the links in fic to be like in relevant chapters I love you guys so much huhuhu)

Thank you thank you thank you to all the people who have been making fanart, you are all so talented and wonderful and I hope you receive as much love as this fic!!! <3 <3 <3

Chapter 1:

Xie Lian with Butterfly Weeds and E-ming by @rosietearz

Chapter 2:

Xie Lian and Hua Cheng's first meeting by @rosietearz

+Version without the water effect by @rosietearz

Chapter 4:

Xie Lian with Pink Carnations by @demonicaldamage

Chapter 7:

Xie Lian with Their Flowers(tm) by @juicedpeachy

Hua Cheng and Paper Flowers by @soliohua

Chapter 8:

Reimagine of the Prison Break by Gocty (IG)

Xie Lian rescued from Heaven by @soliohua

Cuddly Morning HuaLian by @anxietyismyjam

Chapter 10:

Xie Lian with Their Flowers and Purple Heliotropes and White Yarrows by Mayaunnie (DA)

[theactorbat]

Xie Lian: what if I just…. Let myself be stabbed… that seems like the easiest and most efficient option here.

Hua Cheng: over my already dead body.

[dzindzey]

I wish you all the best and positivity!