Mossi. 20-something. bilingual. english n' spanish, por favor. currently trying to put my life together. sometimes i do art. do not repost my art without my permission >:c
Iām pretty sure the tumblr community is well aware of this problem and probably loads of other people have already made posts about this, so Iāll keep it brief.
So recently blogs like this keep appearing in my followers list (these are recent ones)
Now when you get a spam blogs or p*rn bots youāre supposed to blog them. But some these blogs are actual people who are new on tumblr and have the default icon, so youāre supposed to check before who block them. But hereās the problemā¦
some of these blogs donāt have anything. No posts, No description, No title. So youāre gonna automatically assume that these are spam and block them.
Now I hate fact that some of these blogs belong to actual people and Iāve been blocking and reporting on blogs like these for the past few days, and that theyāre probably wondering why there being blocked or reported. ( sorry to the people who own blogs like these that I blocked you)
So a couple of tips for new blogs on this site,
1.You could change the title (a catchphrase, a favorite quote, a random sentence etc.) or type small description, or whatever random stuff you like!
2. You could change the your avator or icon (it be a picture of you, a cartoon, again itās your choice do whatever)
3.If youāre not planning to frequently post stuff and just sign in to check out other peopleās stuff, just put a put a post something like this just to show youāre new here.(again u can write down anything)
if youāre reading this and new to this website I hope you found these suggestions useful and should stop you from getting blocked immediately. Happy posting.
Is it just me or is this a lot of people that see Idiaās hair and think I want to play with it like braiding or placing it in different ways. It might be just my ADHD mind wanting to see how it would work and liking fire to much.
~Idiaās hair IS literally so interesting. You were probably curious about it even before the two of you started dating.
~But when you are in his room? Just the two of you eating tons of unhealthy snacks at once, playing addictive games in poor light only provided by his hair? Isnāt that the peak of romance?
Like a cat, you watch its light sway and the occasional dance of colours on the tips. It feels so entrancing, you couldnāt quite tear your eyes away from it even if you wanted to.Ā
And when you couldnāt keep your hands to yourself anymore? He jolted upwards as you poked his blue locks with your fingers. āC-careful!ā
Even when he said so, he didnāt show any intention of removing your hand. Instead, he shifted his attention from the game to you. As you observed a wave of flashy pink take over with fascination, he was hyperventilating internally at the closeness.Ā
It felt toasty. The first thing that came to your mind after touching it, was a fluffy towel right after being taken off the heater. It was the pleasant kind of warmth you wanted to cuddle to your chest or wrap around yourself.Ā
āWhy isnāt it burning me?āĀ
āYouāre we-welcome to touch them..?ā
āGlad to hear that š¼ā
~When he said those words, he had no idea of what would come next.Ā
~WHEN YOU LAY HIS HEAD ON YOUR LAP. He dies. It feels so forbidden, it feels so relaxing. It quickly became his guilty pleasure. Is he in some cosy romance game?!
~When you asked if you could braid his hair, he knew he was doomed. He enjoys the little tugs you give and the pleasurable chills it causes, but those things drive him insane. It has even come to the fact that every time you relax together in his room, he secretly hopes you braid his hair.
~He doesnāt ask for it himself, though. Unless he gets a boost of confidence after a hard-earned victory or a lever completed with perfect score. Then he just might go āSaw that? Donāt I deserve a reward?ā with the grinā¢.
~The hair itself feels as if you were not braiding something solid, but liquid(?) Ironic, considering itās literally fire. And yet, the untamed element obediently follows your gentle fingers with something thatās almost like eagernessā¦
ok but in ur humble opinion, which genshin boyos do you think would make the best subs? (āāĢ“Ģį“āĢ“Ģā)
mwah
# ā ā§ THE BRAT, THE SLUT, AND THE OBEDIENTā
š ā my spin on which genshin menses are the best subs, as an indecisive fuck who canāt decide if im a brat tamer, slut lover or soft dom <3
!! ā kaeya, childe, zhongli x dom reader, k; exhibitionism, kaeyaās a slut, c; (light) feminization, degrading, name calling, z; service sub,
ā THE BRAT.
kaeya is a lot of things.
a liar, a drunk, a cocky bastard, and most importantly; a brat.
heās the kind of brat that always keeps tension high, and the air hot, constantly looking for a way to tease and work you up.
when you catch his eye randomly from across the room, heās making lewd motions with his hands, mock pleasure on his face as he pretends to suck a cock or get fucked. heās a genius at timing these teasesā he always got away with it, but not you.
your face flushed even more with embarrassment, as people around ask if youāre feeling well. you see kaeya smirk out of the corner of your eye as he watches you try to make something up, while so disheveled.
finally got control of him? your hand tangled in his hair and his face inbetween your thighs? heās never going to break eye contact as he laps at your pussy hungrily. heās going to tilt his head teasingly, and tuck his hair behind his ear, giving you that look of want.
āiām gonna fuck you ātill youāre sobbing kaeya,ā
āoh, really?ā he asks cockily, āi think youāre going to have to fuck me much harder to make me cry~ā
heās got a big fucking smirk on his face too, because he knows that youāll give him a reaction, and fuck him like a whore. just how he wants.
ā THE SLUT.
tartaglia is my personal slut of choice. iām a believer that if you get far enough to be dominant with him, heās going to enjoy himself and not put up a fight, allowing you to slut him out, while he drools. you know the kinky fuck isnāt fighting back not because he canāt, but because he truly enjoys this.
he loves being at your mercy, as you degrade and tease him, nothing turns him on more.
you wanna fuck him with a strapon? heās arching his back and burying his face in the pillows, whining like a girl.
want him to eat you out while you fuck his face? heās practically making out with you cunt, licking your pussy like itās his last meal.
wanna play with his sensitive body till he cries? tie him up and heāll moan and whimper for you like a slut, begging you to let him cum, cause heāll be āsooo goodā for you.
heās just a perfect little boy toy thatāll get on his knees any time youāre mean to him. itās just so fucking sexy that he gets all hot and bothered from you humiliating and degrading him.
heās the best little whore <3
(just like jd in dead girl walking if youāre demanding things and of childe and bossing him around heās just gonna be all whipped like šµāš«š³ ok ok mommy)
ā THE OBEDIENT
zhongli loves to learn about new things, especially if it pleases you. heās a total service sub, and heāll do anything to make you feel good.
heās totally shameless about asking if you two can try something new in bed, after all, youāre lovers right?
ādarling, would you like to try sitting on my face?ā zhongli asked nonchalantly, taking a small sip of his tea. āchilde said that if i do well enough youāll.. ride my face?ā heās not even making eye contact, and you can see the little smirk on his lips.
you two were literally eating dinner.
āsounds lovely,ā you compose yourself quickly, āi think it would be best if i tied you up for that, no?ā he certainly wasnāt expecting that youād clap back, you noted that flicker of want in his eyes.
āanything for you, dearest.ā zhongli coos with the same nonchalance, and you know he means it, so thereās no harm in letting him tease you for a little fun.
zhongli. loves. pegging. he loves the intimacy of it! he wants to hold your hand as you work your way into his hole, squeezing when he feels it deep.
please cup his cheek and tuck his hair behind his ear too, he will literally melt.
when you start fucking him, no matter how slow the pace, heās going to praise you so sweetly. heās been so touch starved for thousands of years, heāll obey whatever command it takes to get that sweet release.
āa-ahā dearest, it feels like heaven when you make love to me... pāplease, do as you wish to me.ā
#5 with yuri briar, jd love to just put him in his pretty place š«
ā¢ "i'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." (#5)
warning: dom reader. gender neutral. voice kink. yuri's just whiny in general. a little hair pulling. nipple play. cumming untouched. finger sucking.
556 words.
1k event!
yuri had an attitude all day. crossing his arms as if he was about to throw a fit like a toddler. just when you were about to enter the forgers home, you pulled him to the side, telling him to behave.
he clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth, knitting his eyebrows together. as he goes to knock on the door, you see his eyes roll. that seemed to be the last patience you had left inside you, as you tangle your fingers in his hair, yanking his hair back, forcing him to get to your height.
"i'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." you warn. you watch him blink away the tears in his eyes, staring at you with wide eyes. "is that what you want, brat?"
"yuri, (name)?!" yor's voice is heard, muffled, through the walls and her footsteps get closer. you let go of his hair, satisfied with his scared whimpers, and fixed him a bit to look presentable.
you gave him one last warning look before facing the door. yuri bows his head, hiding his excitement behind a bubbly facade.
yuri dreads what happens next the second you stepped out of the forgers home, playing with his fingers. he didn't know if it was the gloves, or his hands were just that sweaty and clammy.
you were silent, not a word leaving you. you didn't even spare him a glance. yuri felt a little hurt but brushed it aside. "(na-)!"
you pulled him into the janitor's closet, shutting it close. it was dark inside and all yuri could focus on was your calm breathing. he whimpers pathetically, he feels your hands on his waist, rubbing his sides.
"ah- what're," he pants, not able to finish his sentence. you pull his flushed against with by his belt, shushing him. you turn him around so his back was press to your chest, hands roaming his stomach before moving upwards.
yuri moans quietly, biting onto his index finger. he was so frustrated all day and he couldn't even form them into words :((
he doesn't know what's going on, its difficult to see in the dark but he does see shadows peak from under the door slit.
he shivers at you tender touches, the pads of your fingers lightly touching his nipples.
"ah! ah! not there!" he whines behind his finger, he placing them inside his mouth trying his best to keep quiet.
"don't tell me what to do." you murmur in his ear, teeth grazing the lobe before blowing on it. yuri shudders violently, his fingers pressing down on his tongue harshly.
loud voices come from outside the janitor's closet. they loud right beside the room, their loud laughs and muffled whispers perking your interest.
"hear that?" you question, pinching the buds between two fingers. "one of those lovely people could walk in here and spot us..."
yuri shakes his head, panting loudly, his boner presses up against a bucket causing his breath to catch in his throat. his body tenses, taking his fingers out of his mouth to slap his palm over his mouth, keeping his noises on the low.
you kiss his cheek, hand slipping into his pant, disappearing behind the clothing. yuri balls his fists, leaning onto you. "let's see how long it takes them until they notice us..."
ā He's definitely surprised when you tell him how rarely people give you a hug. How could anyone not hug you? Are they okay? Do they have tomatoes on their eyes?
ā At first, Vanitas is a bit careful; maybe even cautious. He's never been in a relationship and for him to accept his feelings towards you was one hell of a ride. As much as he wants to put his hands on your body, he silently fears he'll get you involved into ugly things that are not for your pretty eyes.
ā Fast forward and Vanitas is a little shit about it. He loves the pout on your lips when he playfully denies you a kiss and has that smug smirk on his lips.
ā "I dooon't know if you deserve a kiss after you refused to share your piece of cake with me~"
ā As much as Vanitas likes goofing around with you, he definitely has his more vulnerable and lovely moments with you!
ā Behind closed doors, away from prying eyes, he likes hugging your back to his chest, your body resting between his legs as you read your book. Vanitas always rests his chin on your shoulder, twirls a strand of your hair and plants kisses on your neck/shoulder.
ā "Mon amour, are you reading again? Ah, so studious, aren't you?~"
ā Indulges you in whatever you like. Holding hands, spooning, kissing, praising. You name it, Vanitas will grant you your wish whenever he can. He's just deeply in love with the smile you gift him and that sparkle in your eyes.
Iāve been thinking a bit about Vanitas no Carte and the endgame for it. Obviously Vanitas dying is implied to be where it ends since thatās stated right at the start, but Jun Mochizuki has always been the queen of twists, so itās unlikely it will be as simple as that.
Anyway, Iāve been thinking about the plot arcs so far (as of chapter 56). Thereās certainly a lot of suffering depicted and people absolutely get physically hurt, but the suffering all seems to be focusing on stuff people have experienced in the past. There are certainly people still hurting and suffering repercussions from that past pain, but thereās also been so much growth and healing.
I almost didnāt notice it at first buried under all the horrifically painful flashbacks and reveals, but this story is actually weirdly happy (or at least hopeful). Now to be fair, we were only in the middle of the Humpty Dumpty arc in Pandora Hearts at this point (56 chapters in), but things had already started at to at least slightly go wrong by then.
Now this isnāt at all to say that everything is going to work out perfectly and I could be horribly wrong about this theory (although I would be so happy if I wasnāt), but Iām starting to wonder if maybe the big twist to Vanitas no Carte is that itās going to have a happy ending.
We all know that Jun is the queen of plot twists. What better plot twist than to make us expect pain and walk away with recovery, hope, and happiness? We can still have all the angst and horror we came for along the way, but imagine how good it would feel to see everyone (or at least a good percent of everyone) end up better off in the end.
I canāt prove this theory at all, but itās what Iām going to hope for. We still have a while to go before we get to the end and Iām sure there will be a lot of pain along the way, but hereās to hoping!
Ik that some ppl mostly think that he has incestuous feelings for yor but like?? I think he is just overly attached to yor.
remember that the main reason why yor needed a fake boyfriend was because yuri asked her if she had one and he would have a peace of mind if she had a lover that was to his standard.
Then he found out that his sister is MARRIED for a YEAR from a friend WITHOUT HIM KNOWING AND HER NOT TELLING HIM.
He knows that Yor can be airheaded at times, and he's afraid that the reason why Yor never spoke about it is because her husband might be shit. He let Loid go currently because he doesnt have evidence to suspect him as of the moment.
Also, consider that in his point of view, his sister worked herself BLOODY to raise him, give him what he needs, buy him books and necessities. His sister is his only family and her safety is why he joined the secret police in the first place.
And Yor mentioned that he loves being praised by her. I think his conflict with Yor's marriage is because of the supposedly one year gap that she never told him that she's married. In his chapter he had to deal with a man who cheated on his wife and fooled around with women, ofc hes afraid of that happening to his sister. He values family above anything. He pretty much reverts to his childish self around her (with his line of work he probably feels safest around her).
He's not even hostile to any men that Yor knows, just this stranger who is married to his sister. Aside from the fiasco in his first chapter he doesn't even invade Yor's space and tries not to be a burden as much as possible because he genuinely wants her to start living for herself and be happy. He wanted to wiretap their room to find evidence to implicate Loid but backtracked because he doesn't want to hear his sister's sexual life.
Also, he doesnt really attempt to sabotage Yor and Loid's relationship, he's probably still suspecting Loid because come on, he never got to know Loid and suddenly this man he never knew is married to his only family. He literally doesnt trust Loid. Except for the first chapter where he is reasonably vocal about his suspicions he never (atleast as i remember) really spoke about his thoughts abt it again except in front of his boss.
(edit: he even says it himself!)
Moreover, he doesnt want Yor sacrificing herself so much for him, I believe thats why he lives independently from her so she couldve find happiness for herself without her needing to worry about him.
So yeah, Yuri wants to make the country a safe place for Yor. His hatred towards Loid until now is still reasonable because of the circumstances surrounding the marriage. He has huge attachment to his only family left that he grew up thinking had continuously worked herself bloody to raise him because they were in poverty.
The Balladeer. Everyone who knows his name is aware of just how two-faced and deceptive he is. Like a wolf in sheepās clothing, his appearance and initial mannerisms are so charmingly innocent ā but beware, for it is all a ruse to draw in his prey and strike them down.
So, when it comes out that the infamous Scaramouche that has a notoriously terrible attitude is actually in a relationship, everyone is shocked. No one is quite sure how it came about, but they are horrified nonetheless.
Most, if not all, pity the poor being who had the misfortune of being the 6th Fatui Harbingerās significant other. Surely, life with one of the most ruthless men in Tevyat would be absolute torture. Well, why donāt we find out?
(these were supposed to be just hcs but I went crazy with them LMAO. spreading the soft!scaramouche agenda because I can and I will.)
warnings include: swearing and a smidge of angst. scara has abandonment issues pls give him a hug. ALSO!! spoiler warning for his real name
(1k+ words. read more under the cut)
Scaramouche who is shockingly easy to fluster. A simple caress of his arm or shoulder, or when you tell him you love him and heās suddenly stumbling over his words, trying to prevent his brain from turning to mush. No matter how long youāve been together, heās never able to get used to the affection you show him. He finds it extremely mildly humiliating how easy it is for you to make him all fuzzy and light-headed. In the end, he presses his lips together and shuts up, cheeks tinged with a pink hue. Heāll mutter something under his breath, scoff and turn his head away from your line of sight until he regains his composure so he can give you snark. (using a nickname or even his real name will bring out an even more satisfactory reaction from him)
Scaramouche who is reminiscent of a grumpy old cat. Heāll pretend to despise your touch, but leans in closer when you hold his soft cheek in the palm of your hand. He gives you a weak glare, but it immediately falters when he sees the way youāre looking at him ā eyes half-lidded and a disgustingingly smug (yet agonisingly attractive ā not like heād admit it) grin on your face.
āDonāt look at me like that. You look stupid.ā Donāt listen to him. heās smitten like a kitten with you. (so are we, babe)
āKu, are you blushing?ā
ā... No.ā He is in a constant state of denial. āShut up.ā
Scaramouche is quick-witted and silver-tongued; he always has something to say. Heās genuinely so creative with his insults, and he knows it. So, how does he utilise his skills? He uses them to make you laugh. His wording is so eloquent and he always comes up with the perfect words to use that make you almost keel over with laughter. Something flutters in his chest when you cackle and wipe tears away from your face because of something he said. It makes him burst with pride and brings a smile to his face. He always ends up laughing with you.
Seeing you happy never fails to make him happy.
But, him being him, heāll always take the opportunity to tease you. He finds it incredibly amusing when you play along with him and clap back at him with your own little insults. There are many times where heāll flirt with you really intensely. Yet, heās almost always rendered speechless when you flirt back with equal or more intensity. Usually, he just canāt take what he dishes out.
Scaramouche who is so gentle with you, treating you like fragile porcelain or Tevyatās finest gemstone. His words compared to the way he actually treats you is so wildly different that it can give you a serious case of whiplash.
When you accidentally hurt yourself while heās present, heāll find himself immediately by your side. Heāll shake his head and tut, calling you a careless moron in a sharp tone whilst simultaneously treating your injury with a touch so gentle it could make you cry. It surprises him as well, too, occasionally.
Scaramouche, who whenever you ask him for something, heāll do it for you. Letās say you ask him to buy you something: heāll typically huff and puff about it or not give you a straight answer, but the next day youāll find the exact thing you wanted on the kitchen table with a very impatient Scaramouche standing beside it with his arms crossed together. When you beam at him, give him a big old kiss on the cheek and happily thank him, heāll roll his eyes and scoff, telling you that itās ānot that big of a deal.ā Though, when he looks at you, you can tell that heās pleased as well because of the subtle smile heās wearing. Does it look a little bit smug? Maybe. Yes, actually.
And when he finds something that he thinks would match with your tastes, heāll get it for you without even thinking twice.
Scaramouche who always goes to bed late, even on days where he isnāt gone for work. Does he enjoy it? No, not really. But does he do it anyways? Yes. He doesnāt expect you to stay up and wait for him, nor would he be pleased by you losing sleep because of him.
When he walks into your shared room and sees you sleeping peacefully, heāll make his way over to his side of the bed and carefully sit down. Thereās an odd yet gentle glint in his eyes as he gently traces his fingertips over the slopes of your skin. When you subconsciously lean into his touch and shuffle closer towards him, something akin to guilt and grief bubbles up in his stomach, yet at the same time he bursts with adoration for you and the trust that you so effortlessly give him, even in your sleep.
Thereās a part of him tells him that you could do so much better than be with someone like him. You could leave him at any point for someone else, someone who will treat you better, someone who will make you happier, someone human. And he knows it. And while he just wants the best for you, whether heāll admit it or not, he is also a selfish man. Heād do anything to keep you by his side. He just wouldnāt know what to do with himself if you left him ā it would tear him apart.
You tossing him to the side and leaving him is one of, if not his most greatest fear. And heāll do anything and everything in his power to make sure it never happens.
Scaramouche who was fascinated by the notion of ātrue loveā. In the years he spent his time being but a humble traveller in Inazuma, he came across a good number of couples in love. He met many different ones: old and young, wealthy and poor, those who were like night and day and so many more. Yes, he didnāt pay too much attention to them, but he couldnāt help but often wonder what it would be like to experience such feelings of adoration for someone. Was he even deserving of something so beautiful? Was it possible?
When he joined the Fatui, he decided that the concept of love was stupid. āItās useless,ā he said. āItās all bullshit,ā he said. Well, he changed his mind once he met you and found himself completely and utterly enamoured by you.
Heās grateful he got to experience such a complex yet simple thing with you, even if he still acts like heās above it all. (whoās the stupid one now, bitch?)
Scaramouche who keeps you the fuck away from anything Fatui related. Getting you associated them is a dangerous game and you both know it, which is why he prefers to keep you in the dark about the more deeper aspects of his career. He will talk shit about his co-workers and subordinates with you, though. Usually, itās amusing, but sometimes itās plain concerning. Youāre used to things being that way with Scaramouche, though. Heāll vent to you about how stupid and incompetent his underlings are without even realising it, it just slips out.
A lot of the Fatui know that you exist, but they donāt know who exactly you are, and Scaramouche plans to keep it that way. You stay safe and he gets to keep you all to himself ā itās a win in his books.
Scaramouche who always takes the time to read the letters you send him thoroughly, no matter how lengthy they are.
will send you letters whenever heās away from you. His letters typically consist of him complaining about something, feeling violent and then saying that he would much rather be spending time with you. His letters will either be on the more detailed side or very brief depending on how busy he is, thereās no inbetween. Whether heās in a rush or not, his handwriting will always stay the same. Itās probably the prettiest handwriting youāve ever seen. He definitely takes pride in how neat his letters look, too.
Scaramouche who nevers fails to end his letters with:
