#aonymous

[nightwonder7]

I LOVE YOUR DRAWING STYLE✨🩷! I may not be a fan of "Norton x Alice" but well, my favorite ship is with Norton and another person with blonde hair... (It's not Florian or Mike) I'm surviving on crumbs with my favorite ship :'D

Thank you so much! ;//W//; And I respect that! Pfff I like to think that Norton likes blonde hair out of all the hair colours cause it reminds him of gold =u=

[fiendishpal]

WHY DOES YOUR LATEST PARANORMAL AU MAKE ME WANNA SOB 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

AKAASHI JUST WANTS LOVE AND KUROO WANTS TO GIVE IT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

YOUR ART IS SO GOOD THANK YOU FOR SHARING IT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

i've said this on twt so i'll say it again here; akaashi does not like to be touched by strangers for the opposite reason. he's afraid that he'll be found out if other people touch him because he doesnt feel like a human.

awww thanks for reading!! and thank you for appreciating the content i make💖💖💖💖💖

i love telling stories and making self-indulgent aus for my fave characters hhahaha

[warm-starlight]

Can't be bestiality if we follow the setting where both of them are cats.

True, but they will ignore that part. 😆

[is-dottore-playable-yet]

Jfc i am nervou s

Thirsty thursday?? Im in

Ok but imagine izuku being HELLA pent up for months and female!reader knows this but want to see him at his breakpoint and end up in like

A m e s s

God i can only imAGINE how riled up he'll get ,_,

Oooohhhh man. Don’t push the green bean, anon. He’s already so frustrated...

I wrote this while listening to “Edge of Heaven” by Breathe Carolina if you want to experience what I did lol. I’ve fucking ascended after writing this. Only Dom!Deku exists in my brain right now. That’s it. Head empty, one thought: Dom!Deku.

If there was one thing Izuku Midoriya hated more than spending time away from you, it was spending time away from you because of stupid fucking steak outs that got him nowhere in the end. A month. A whole month he spent away from you; a month away from your love, a month away from your care, a month away from your touch. The two of you hadn’t done much in terms of intimacy in the weeks leading up to his time away either...mostly because neither of you had the time. You worked a small 9-5 job on the side, and with his hero work being so prominent in his life, the two of you sometimes found it hard to get any alone time.

So maybe that’s why, when he came back from work that night in a terrible mood, you felt the need to push his buttons. Maybe you knew he was pent up. Maybe you knew he was frustrated. Maybe you just wanted to get a rise out of him, or maybe you found it fun. Whatever the reason, you’d went and done it alright. You acted like an outright brat, teased him, picked a trivial argument with him, and then left him high and dry- or, at least you tried to. Deku was having none of that.

“You know what? I’m tired, I’m going to fucking bed. So much for the new lingerie I bought...” You pushed yourself up and off the couch and sauntered towards the bedroom, swaying your hips a little on purpose just to prove a point. Izuku stared at you the whole time, eyes narrowing and following your form to the entryway of the bedroom. While you did feel bad for your pent up boyfriend, you’d missed him a lot over the last month, and he’d only called a handful of times while he was away. You understood steak outs were tricky, sure, but you felt neglected and pent up too.

“New linger- what!? Y/N, that’s not fair!” He threw his arms up in the air before pulling at his hair in frustration, a dangerous glint shining in his eyes.

“Not fair? You left me alone for a month and barely called, how is that fair, huh!?”

There was a short lived moment of silence before he closed the small distance between the two of you within a couple strides, and the next thing you knew your legs were hitting the back of the bed as he hungrily kissed down your neck, hands wandering to the hem of your shirt and slipping underneath. You moaned as he pushed you down onto the bed and toppled on to you, his hands cupping your breasts and giving a harsh squeeze.

“You know, if you wanted me to rail you to the high heavens, Y/N, all you had to do was fucking ask.”

The smoldering look he gives you sends a shiver down your spine. It only takes him a matter of seconds to strip both of you of your clothes, and then he’s going straight for what he wants without any shame. Both of you are pent up, both frustrated, both aching just to touch each other and consume each other. He finds his place atop you, straddles your waist with his legs as he gathers both of your smaller wrists in his one giant hand and pins them above your head. His other hand kneads and massages at one of your breasts as he watches you squirm underneath him, and all he does is smirk down at you when you beg him for more. Sure, he’ll give it to you, but not until you’ve suffered a little like he has. Sadist? No. A tease? Absolutely.

“Izuku, stop teasing!” you whine out.

“Oh? I thought you wanted to be teased. You were acting like such a brat earlier,” he taunts. He pinches a nipple between his fingers and rolls it softly earning a pretty sound from you. He’d do anything just to hear it again.

“Because I missed you!” You can’t help but cry out in desperation, the truth finally bubbling to the surface under his rough treatment. 

Your words pull on his heartstrings and light a fire in him all the same. He feels some of the stress of his month long mission start to melt away, and in it’s place is burning desire. He needs you. Now.

“Fuck,” he breathes out, his hand squeezing tighter against your wrists. The hand groping your chest drifts down to your heat, fingers ghosting over your stomach lightly before gliding over your folds to feel how wet you are. A single digit presses against your entrance, and you buck your hips up to get friction as he dips a finger in and starts to slowly pump. “You missed me, huh? Did you miss my fingers too?”

“A-All of you, Izu! Mmn!”

His finger disappears almost as quick as it came, but he doesn’t give you the opportunity to complain about it before he’s lining his hips with yours and sinking his cock into you. His movements are needy, impatient as he circles his hips against you, but you’re already sopping wet and squeezing against him, the feel of him inside you almost a deliriously good feeling after going without for so long. You move against him and let out a low whine, and that’s all it takes for him to start pounding into you with no remorse.

“So tight, ngh!”

“Ahha!”

He growls, his huge shoulders looming over you as you bounce against every thrust. He feels so good, too good, and yet it’s still not enough- you still need more.

“Fuck, ‘Zuku...harder, damn it! Hah-! W-Want...!”

“You want it? Oh, I’ll fucking give it to you, I’ll give it to you so goddamn good-” Utter filth starts to leave his mouth as he pushes you farther down against the bed with his free hand and drills into you. His pace quickens, thrusts becoming more erratic as you try to push back against him. But he holds you still, and you can’t do anything but twist under him and wish you could move. You supposed this might be punishment for acting bratty earlier. If that was the case, then you might have to act like a brat more often.

The familiar sensation of a coil tightening in your stomach had you whining and writhing under your partner, blood boiling under your skin and thrumming in your ears as he pounded into you relentlessly. Behind the both of you, the headboard banged against the wall over and over again, small dents forming from the impact. Not that either of you noticed.

“Touch me, please!” you cried suddenly, both your hands struggling against his one. All you needed was a little push, something to get you over the edge. You were well on your way there already, but you wanted it now, needed the blinding white hot sensation of pleasure you knew he could give you. Izuku refused to let your hands go, however.

“No,” he growled, and you sobbed in frustration as you felt your walls start to clench around him. “Wanna make you cum with my cock...”

“Please!” you begged.

“I. Said. No!” He punctuated each of his words with an exceptionally rough thrust of his cock, each time brushing closer against your g-spot.

Moans and sobs left your lips as you felt yourself grow closer to release every time Izuku pulled out, only to plunge right back in with fervor. Finally, as you felt yourself start to shake underneath him, he let his grip on your wrists go, his hands moving to grasp your hips instead and lift them up off the bed. 

“Izu, what-” You were confused for a moment before he resumed pounding into you, each time pulling you flush against his thrusts by the hips to drive his cock deep into you and hit your g-spot repeatedly. “HAAH!”

“Fuck! So good...Y/N! Gonna give it to you, gonna give it to you so- hn! Hard!”

The coil inside you snapped suddenly, and you lost your breath as Izuku fucked you senseless, cock pummeling your insides while you breathlessly convulsed under him and came. You tried to say something, tried to sing him praises, but the words died on your lips, and the only thing that left your mouth was a small string of drool as your head lolled back onto the pillow. Finally you found purchase in the syllables of his name.

“I...Izuku...”

“Hngh, need to cum! Gonna...! Y/N!” His thrusts turned sloppy as you clamped down on him harder, fluids streaming down your legs and onto the sheets below. You felt a warm sensation wash over you as he came, and the both of you lost your senses for a moment as he slowed to a stop, his hips grinding gently against yours to ride out the aftershock.

You couldn’t help but think that if this was how he was going to react when you riled him up...maybe you should act like a brat more often.

[awsugar]

thinking about how the other guys have other creative endeavors where for frank music is it. he has to be able to play and perform and write songs. he does have other creative hobbies obviously he writes poetry and doodles and shit but it's so obvious nothing fulfills him like music does like of course the break up didn't hit gerard that hard he's always found creative expression through art and comics but frank is just like. i live and breathe music and that band was literally everything to me.

TRUE omg yes ugh. that band was everything, like he said in that one interview about lm like when mcr is on, everything else is on the back burner.

which makes me also think about how hard it was for him when he couldnt play guitar after he broke his arm?? or liek if even now he cant play as much or for as long as he was before? :(

[archived-stories]

DELPHINIUM - What are your muse’s go-to activities in their downtime?

EGLANTINE ROSE - Are there any wounds–physical, emotional, or otherwise–that your muse is still recovering from?

EDELWEISS - Is there anything that your muse will refuse to give up on virtually no matter what?

ELDERFLOWER - Who or what does your muse have a soft spot for?

( Demencia)

Delphinium - What are your muse’s go-to activities in their downtime?

((If she's not trying to bother Flug and/or 5.0.5. or flirt with Black Hat, she's often practicing guitar and singing. One day she wants to find music that Flug likes so she can have at least a small willing audience.))

Eglantine Rose - Are there any wounds–physical, emotional, or otherwise–that your muse is still recovering from?

((AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhA- She'll never tell but yes. That is all-))

Edelweiss - Is there anything that your muse will refuse to give up on virtually no matter what?

((She's a pretty stubborn and strong willed woman. If she believes in something vehemately enough, it takes a lot to get her to let that belief go.

*coughs at her belief in Black Hat caring about her*))

Elderflower - Who or what does your muse have a soft spot for?

((Flug, and to a lesser extent 5.0.5. Though it took Flug literally being brainwashed to turn against her for her to realize that admittedly.

Since then, she's become a tad uh... posessive and protective of Flug, though she'd never admit that.

I'm anticipating for the episode where it hits her that 5.0.5. matters a lot to her too okay I can feel it happening-))

[adhd-sorcha]

is it an adhd thing to switch numbers around a lot? ive noticed that i constantly remember numbers wrong, along with how to spell some things because they look normal at first, but when i look at a message again later it has a very obvious typo when i checked it over at least twice. i kinda just thought it was a normal thing, or at least had to do with my attention span, but i keep messing things up and its starting to get frustrating.

Hello anon!

It can be an ADHD thing. There are a couple of possibilities here. 

Focus problems can interfere with our paying full attention to what we’re writing.

Focus problems can also mean that our thoughts are on the next word or sentence, not the one we’re writing, so we can end up writing a bit of a mixture of the two.

Issues with working memory can make it difficult to hold a sequence of information in our heads. This can make things like taking down or recalling a number difficult

Dyslexia, dyscalculia and dysgraphia are fairly commonly comorbid with ADHD, which can affect a person’s reading, writing, working with numbers and motor skills.

As for noticing typos later on, this can be because our brains (all brains, including neurotypical ones) tend to start skimming over things when they become familiar with something. So, if you’re rereading something over and over, your brain already knows what it’s supposed to say and so it’ll start ignoring any mistakes. But! as soon as something changes (such as background colour or anything about the font) we start to notice details again. This is why, when you read a text over and over before sending it it looks fine, but as soon as you send it you notice the mistakes. Once you send a text it normally ends up in a little bubble that’s a different colour to the background you were writing on and the lines might be arranged differently. So, a good way to check for typos before you post some writing online or submit an assignment is to change the font (size, type, colour etc) or page colour!

[soracities]

Favourite book ever?

i don’t have one bc all my faves depend entirely on what particular brand of Anguish i’m feeling most acutely this week 💕