#haha bye

[yinckos]

Pony sketches.

[slumberingari]

do you ever open pinterest and start yearning for a few minutes and then losing braincells with silly posts and realize 2 hours have passed when you close it or are you all normal

[rerorabic]

day one of morrotober - hatsune miku !! ☆⌒(ゝ。∂)

day two below le cut ( ^3^)

was gonna post em all by week but i thought that one was particularly funny

anyways day two !! catboy (could not be assed to digitize it lol)

[silvixel]

tagging this for the sensible people. leaks, take it with a grain of salt, it's a show guys, the people are ruining this shit, bc of their negativity and lack of energy to discuss any info. better to stay out of social media when at every corner u see spoilers

[wogot3]

lmao

i will not give context except that some ocs belong to Madrawstic in artfight and @ miserricord

[herri-writes]

少女レイ

Eichi Tenshouin x Reader (F) (!)

Note: I am shitting tears writing this. I need my angst demons so bad for this. After hearing Eguchi's cover, this made me think of him singing this song and looked for the lyrics. Should I make a WataEi version of this? Hm... It's an absolute mess but EichiP's and fineP's, please prepare tissues for early preparations.

A script written by Wataru Hibiki, as what the author's name was written on the cover. He opened it and flipped the pages of the script he had on his hand. He cleared his throat and read a few lines.

"It's that time of the season again..." Eichi muttered as he gazed at the window from the music room of Ensemble Square. He could only reminisce the memory of the war, where he is the only witness of everything you were involved in.

"Summer finally arrived. The emperor sat on his new throne at his new kingdom."

"Summer finally arrived. He remembered that it was nearly summer when finally fell down from his own tyranny in the past year."

"Summer finally arrived..." He paused, and continued.

"And his memories haunted him— his memories of his past." From two years ago. He continued in his mind.

"Thus, a tale of the emperor and the lost has been uncovered and told! Let the curtains arise to reveal the truth!" He ended it quietly and read it silently as he let out a small chuckle. "Classic Wataru..."

What he didn't know that it was meant to be written for him, for the one who reigned till this day.

And the main reason you disappeared.

(Your) instincts start to go crazy, like a cornered mouse

The memories of the war remained fresh and it made him unable to sleep on those nights. Even in the hospital, he became restless even if his body screamed and begged for him to sleep.

Now, standing in an abyss of despair, you jumped into the railway crossing

And he remembered how you disappeared that summer and never returned.

He is someone you knew in the hospital. You were there due to your chronic illness. You knew him because you met him there once. Your time is ticking to a stop soon but you tried to prevent it from stopping the hands of the clock. You aren't ready to leave.

It's because of him, because of Eichi Tenshouin.

"Eichi, are you really my friend?" You asked and chuckled in response.

"Yes, you’re my friend, so take my hand," Eichi said. But behind the true meaning of those words are: "Yes, you’re alone, you've got nowhere to go, do you?"

He remembered the time when the war is still there. He knew how broken you were when he knew you're attempting to meet your end.

He remembered that you're always alone.

"—But with things like this, we’re able to love each other." He thought of the words you once told him. Was it really love when he never felt such thing? Was your love between him one sided? Was this love fake? Yes.

Eichi remembered what he exactly had told Wataru about what happened to you back then when he is in the infirmary.

It repeats again;

A flashback, which Eichi clearly remembered. "The buzzing cicadas… And you, who will never come back." Eichi muttered.

He clenched his hand and held it closer to his chest, where his heart is. "Our matching keychains are being torn apart for all eternity." And he opened his hand, where it revealed two keychains, matched and meant to be paired for you and him.

He remembered the day when he saw your bag near the railway crossing. The keychain hanging on the sling of your bag and the colors faded. The cardigan and your uniform blazer placed on your bag, telling that you left it there on purpose.

"The girl with her pale white skin that the summer got rid of..." He broke down and shed tears. "I find myself wanting to be possessed by her so much it brings me to tears..."

My true nature starts to break loose at the start of September, marked by the ringing of chimes.

Eichi confessed everything what had happened. "A flower vase placed on the next target, and the one who started it..." He tried not to say it and failed to do so. "...was me"

"I never wanted to do it but instead, I still did. I know they hated me and will always hate me."

"It’s true, you’re to blame—" Wataru said and was followed by mere silence.

Eichi repeated his words whenever you looked down in the past. "Just look at me and me only."

"It’s true, you want someone to help you, don't you?" Is what he had told you back then. He indeed helped you to recover and became a student of Yumenosaki. He is the reason why you're alive.

But in the end, you're gone.

He remembered the day when you told him that you'll take him to see the ocean on the other side of the railway crossing. A change of scenery won't hurt, you say.

But you left before him.

He was too late to reach you. He ran towards the other side of the railway crossing and never cared if his illness attacks him like a predator. As he reached the shore, he saw your shoes close to the drifting waters of the sea. The footprints that was washed away by the waters were evident that you were gone for long.

"Going to the sea makes you feel alive. How about going there together. You'll love the water."

The sea took your life and you are gone forever.

I gently place a kiss on your drowning hands

He remembered how cold your hands are. And it was even colder after he found your cold body they fished out of the sea. He touched it carefully and held it gently.

He remembered how loud the alarm of the railway crossing is when it's faint to hear from the seashore, the constant buzzing of the cicadas, and the calm waves of the sea. He never cared about anything around him since all he could think is just you gone on that day.

Those faintly smiling beasts dig their nails into (you) until their hearts are refreshed, and now your skirt is uneven.

When he first saw you in a complete mess, you cowered yourself at the corner, like a cornered mouse. He knows that you were ruined by them, completely ruined by the system in life.

A scream that seemed as though it cut off the silence of summer echoes through the classroom, in the window was the first time he once heard from you before all of those traumatic incidents that made his heart beated rapidly that caused him to faint. And the last thing he saw before he fainted is the blue sky that you once loathed in the past.

"You're my friend..." Is the last words he had heard from you before you disappeared.

Your words that he vividly remembered, will always haunt him in his nightmares.

The ghost of his past showed up in his dreams and his reality. Whenever he walked at the halls of Yumenosaki, all he could see is you anywhere, haunting him. He felt safe in Ensemble Square but not for long. He will always be haunted at the sight of your gone like the wind.

That ghost, is you.

"Of course, you're my friend, so take my hand..." He remembered what he had told you and continued, "Of course, you’re gone, and I’ve got nowhere to go..."

You crossed the border between life and death— the world you called transparent over and over.

"If we were able to love each other in that transparent world—" Your voice remained in his memories. He, who know nothing about love always remembered these lingering lines of yours in his deepest memories.

Eichi knows the narrative lines will come to an end. And yet, he still read it.

He let out his hand and continued, "The words of the emperor repeated that the jester will remember for eternity; It repeats again;"

A flashback, which it deeply frightens him to the core.

The buzzing cicadas… And you, who will never come back

"The day the lost bade them their last untold farewell to the emperor was forgotten by all but remembered by him and him alone. The cicadas who deafened their farewell signed that they'll never return."

Our matching keychains are being torn apart for all eternity

"A piece remained in their own history remained intact yet broken. To which the emperor kept it safely in his hands."

"He lamented, "The girl with that pale white skin that the summer got rid of... I find myself wanting to be possessed by her so much it makes me sad..." and was never written in history for it was burned and left forgotten."

"The emperor found his happy ending but the lost will never find peace till the end of time." And he closed the script like nothing had happened.

You were just transparent, and pointed at me

There he saw your transparent form, clear and vivid. The sight of your pale skin and bluish lips frightened him to the core. Your finger pointed directly to him, which that made him weak in his knees out of sheer fear.

W/N:

Haha. Tangina. *hip thrusts*

Neways I made this yesterday and I'm in crack mode. Haha he died/j

[flyingspicerack]

I ... wrote a little spice based on this beach Osomatsu art that @cottonplushes drew... I was possessed

Okay imagine... You and Oso are at the beach and you ask him if he wouldn't mind putting some sunscreen on your back, to which he's already grabbing the bottle. You're already lying on your stomach when hes squirting the lotion into his hand, looking at you with a wide, devious smirk that you can't see. Or you could if you chose to look back at him. Imagine as you feel his now sunscreen covered hands make their way across your back, rubbing on all of the exposed skin. After a while his hands snake to your waist and he claims hes just making sure he gets everywhere, but then they do start getting everywhere. His slick hands slide under your torso and up to your chest, immediately finding their way under your suit and groping at your tits. You protest that someone could see but he shushes you and says no ones paying any attention to the two of you anyway. You attempt to lightly struggle in protest but his hips press down against you and you can feel his dick between your ass cheeks, he starts muttering about how he wishes he could take you right here and now, huffing a little bit as he gropes at you some more. As his hands are under your top, they're rubbing and groping at your chest, his thumbs rubbing across your nipples as he does, his smile growing wider as he feels your body twitch in response. It's when you make a louder than wanted noise that it snaps him out of it, because as much as he wants to rut into you like an animal, he knows you two are kinda pretty visible, so he pulls away, but looking down at you with the same smirk, telling you that maybe you should fix your suit before sitting up.

Alternate ending: It's when you make a louder than wanted noise that it drives him absolutely wild. He really cant help himself and presses his hips against you more, slowly starting to grind against your ass. You feel him getting harder with each passing moment, your head buried in your forearm you had been using as a pillow as you bite back the noises, clearly enjoying this. He rubs and pinches lightly at your nipples, reveling in the way your body is twitching underneath him. He's grinding a bit harder and faster now, having picked up the pace, his breathing growing slightly labored as he does. Over the last few moments his torso has lowered, his chest now flush with your back as he grinds his dick between your ass cheeks, through both of your swimsuits. He huffs, nuzzling his head into yours as he speaks lowly. "God, fuckin' so hot, babe. Can't help myself around you." He hears you whimper softly in response which only fuels him more, and with just another few grinding motions, you hear the grunting moan that gets caught in his throat as his hips tremble against you. Seconds later you feel a warm, slick substance against your lower back. Osomatsu makes no effort to move as he's huffing into your ear as he catches his breath. "H-Heh, sorry."

[keithle]

Ghost Of Tsushima Scenery