#deityslain

[failedknee-blog]

conspiracy theory thread: oikawa is actually coconut head from ned's declassified school survival guide.

conspiracy theory thread:  Mizuna’s cum is actually all Sephora highlighter. 

[halfbornetest-blog]

TEST.

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[leafmedic]

f + k !

Smutty Alphabet Headcanons || @deityslainF = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

;;  If she’s in charge, she loves riding her partner. Hands on their shoulders and knees or feet on either side of their hips, that’s her favorite. If she’s not in charge, then doggy. Or with her legs thrown over their shoulders. She likes how those positions really give her partner easily accessible control over her body.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

;;  Sakura really likes outdoor sex. Not where they could easily get caught or in public around people, but in an empty training field or on the Hokage Mountain at night. There’s that thrill of not being in complete privacy, but also just being outside that she enjoys.

[aeidein-blog]

@deityslain answered:

small hum part from totality  ,  once bright eyes now blind to the light in front of her   —   she’s too far gone for such heed  ,  to deep in her own self pity  &  loathe to really process deity’s creed.

         ‘     ‘m fine  ,  no need to worry.     ’     chipped smile surface on hardened features  ;  she was once soft  ,  once akin to the stars  ,  once bright  &  hot  &  dangerously beautiful  ,  &  now she be just a husk of a shamed goddess.          ‘     don’t worry about me.     ’  

Even the greatest of painted porcelain  MASKS  cannot fool the patron of the Hunt  ,  for Artemis is she who cares too dearly for both mortal  &  immortal hearts  &  souls in this beautiful but fragmented creation  .  Henceforth  , the shorter of the two deities nods her head slowly  .  Though it be a subtle gesture  ,  the compassion that screams through viridian hues speak of the   PAIN   that grieves Artemis’ heart  .   ❝  ...  oh  ...  ❞   is her moonsong sung sweetly in a hushed tone  .  The authenticity of her  LOVING-KINDNESS  moves her to make her graceful approach  .  She is barefooted and takes her steps like a young  &  gallant deer  ,  and milky palms are wide open ———————— she’s as vulnerable as vulnerable could possible be  .  Gently, she takes Mizuna’s hands into her own  .  The manner in which she choreographs this sorrowful dance is evident  :  her intentions are not to disrespect the other deity’s personal space  ,  but rather  ,  to present herself as a humble servant willing to shoulder the burdens of the other as her very own  .  ❝ Dearest Mizuna  , my sweet companion  .  How ever am I to feign that I care not about you   ?    In fact  ——————   I care too much   !   ❞ Belltones giggle from the back of her throat  .  Sparkling tears well up in emerald eyes  ,  unafraid to pour themselves out in abundant  OVERFLOW  .  ❝   And thus  ,  I kindly advise you to never wear what the  FALLEN mortals in this fallen world throw at your feet  ,  for they are consumed with GLUTTONY .  They give you the crumbs of their watered-down worship  ,  forever forgetting the countless  PRAISE  they ought to lift up in your name  ,  Mizuna  .  But woe to them  ,  for it is their loss to neglect the majesty of who you are  .  I will PRAISE you  , my dear friend  ,  for you are indeed praiseworthy in mine eyes  .  ❞   ☆  ☾