#jjk 0

[jack-olin]

special grade sorcerer

[zaabjam]

jjk0 gego on the mind

[theunbreakablecurse0]

-Weird bangs.

-Furby.

[artkiving]

Dad Gojo Shenanigans part 1

+ bonus

He is so done.

(reblogs and shares appreciated 🩵) very much inspired by this art by @cobaltfluff

DAD Gojo Shenanigans continues..(part 2, part 3)

[drivngonceagain]

the only truth that i can see, spectre has come for me +++++

[garrandia]

|Yuuta & Rika - Polar Star

[yutastoria]

❝Despite everything, it's still you.❞

a quote from undertale that made me really think of yuta :) so i really wanted to draw this out

[okakai]

occult club yuuta! 𓆩⚝𓆪

contains: sub yuuta, blood kink, knife play, smut, yuuta's an angel but also a little creep, fem!reader, praise kink, masochism, overstim. no beta we die like geto

yuuta, who was the vice president of the occult club, always the quiet kid in the back of every class. solemnly scribing down notes, doodling anime references in different colored pens as the professor droned on about practical ethics.

yuuta, who's laptop and water bottle were covered in a plethora of stickers ranging from his favourite animes to pentacles and skulls. other people would frequently stare and point, he always made sure to get their names later.

yuuta, who felt the need to crawl under your skin and live there. when you came into his life, it felt like you dug your fingers into his brain matter, churning it with the intent of making his entire mind revolve around you.

yuuta, who made sure you knew the effect you had on him, fingers desperately digging into your sides whenever you kissed him. letting you press him against the wall of the vacant club room, panting against your lips as your hands slid up the plains of his chest.

yuuta, who always kept a switchblade on him but not for safety purposes. rather, he kept it on him because he adored the feeling of you pressing it into his adam's apple while he struggled to kiss you back, body trembling with need as the blade dug into pale flesh just enough to create a surface level wound, blood beading slowly at the edges. keening softly as you wiped a bit of the blood with your thumb, bringing it to his own lips to taste.

yuuta, who was entranced in the way the tiny vial around your neck, containing a mixture of his blood and alcohol, bounced between your soft tits as you rode him to his nth orgasm. his whines echoed through the classroom, legs squirming as you clamped down on him, the sensation of a warm gush around his cock enough to make him climax before slumping back against the wall, drifting in and out of consciousness. the last thing he remembered? you pressing a kiss to his cheek as you brushed sweat-slicked hair out of his face.