#bondilluns

[closetgakure]

can we see punk sasunaru making out sloppystyle pretty pleaaaaaseee 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

Yeh :3

[konohahater]

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Hello my beautiful stampede of stallions

🤲 i present to you a small morsel of hsrm riding the strap while mdr is mokuton’d. do u see the vision

[frisk-bris]

okay,, i was gonna wait to see if anyone else asked about it,,,, but i need to know about "blood hsmd"!!!!

🙈 it's a fic I started writing for last year's hashimada week (one of the prompts was blood), but then I realized it went against the rules bc it's more of a dubcon/noncon hahah so tw necro where hashirama sticks his tongue where he previously stuck his sword <3 I shared the start already here , so here's a continuation of that ☺️😚

♡

His heart longed to know Madara's, to feel it, to touch it. Hashirama's body didn't betray him when it reached for the gaping hole he had created.

Hashirama outlined the unreactive wound with his fingers, taking in the texture. The lukewarm blood sticking to his fingertips, a strong iron scent flooding his nose. Such a familiar sight, save for the fact it was his old friend laying below him. Oh, Madara, he wept.

 The blood kept invading his senses, unwelcome yet… luring him. Calling and dragging him closer. Steadily, he lowered his face closer, stopping a few centimeters above the hole on Madara's back.

This wasn't right. Not only were his thoughts disrespectful towards Madara, who had barely just hit the ground, Hashirama had been the one to do it! Had he not wronged his dearest friend enough?

He quickly retreated to his previous upright position. Madara would kill him if he knew. Or rather not kill, he wouldn't kill him per se-- he wouldn’t go where Hashirama went. He'd never kill his friend.

His mouth watered and he swallowed, stretching his arms and closing his fists on top of his knees. 

He moved forward again, throwing the remaining shame away. 

How many times had Madara crossed his lines before? When had they cared for things like these anyway? 

One hand spread the wet fabric of Madara's clothes a bit, to allow him better access to the wound. He stared at the hole for a few seconds before kissing it.

[myloveforhergoeson]

i just came across your blog and now i have this undefeatable urge to rewatch big time rush

hiii omg i might be biased but i say DO IT!!! :) it’s always such a fun watch i love the show so much <3

but if it’s too much of a time commitment, my lovely friend @btr-rewatch has a wonderful recap of the first season so far!! their analysis and insight into the show and lore are unmatched and i love their commentary :))

if you do end up rewatching, there are a few of us btr bloggers who would love to hear your thoughts and opinions hehe

[frisk-bris]

if it wasn't for the nights? 👁

...so... this is a hashirama x reader with two chapters already out 🤠 anyway, for the wip part here's the beginning of the 3rd chapter (not that I have a lot more than that written ahah) (@bondilluns)

“Where are you going?” Hashirama asked, as he put down the Hokage hat, “Didn't you want to watch the sunset?” “The sky doesn't seem to be in the mood for it today.” You said, putting on a jacket, “Too cloudy, you know.” “Well, then, we can always light up some candles–” “Which, again,” You interrupted, “Would be a great idea if I was staying, but I'm going out with my friends.”

[sycamorality]

hi!!! sorry if you have answered this before but how did you do the mspaint dragon??? did you go letter by letter or is it some kind of effect?

it looks great btw, i love it sm!

i have answered this before

[diversebookfanart]

hi!!! i just wanted to say that what you're doing with your account is beautiful! thank you for your work, and for keeping the flame burning for all those tiny fandoms ^_^ <333

Thank you, and thanks for being here. ^_^

[josep4659]

#bondia #bondilluns (at Sant Llorenç De La Muga) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg_UkMbNq1Y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=