#mouahaha

[petitmimosa]

I actually love that we adapt words to make yuzu's nicknames and stuff

- swanyu

- modelzuru

- godzuru/godzuzu

Lol I love it it's so adorable 🤣

Hiii!

YES! At this point I just put -zuru everywhere.

spinzuru, modelzuru, trollzuru, flyzuru... let's see how many we can come up with!

[adoriels-tears-if]

ooh... Seven devils by Florence and the Machine, really puts me in the mood...

[novemberwasgrey]

Sherman: Dam, I hate to admit it but we need those pranksters for the next capture the flag.

Ellis *sees Cecil passing by*: I'll be right back...

30 minutes later...

Ellis: All right I'm back, we've got them on the team.

Sherman: What, how did you do?

Ellis *grinning*: Well... After some begging, on my knees, he just couldn't say no.

Sherman: What? Why did you beg, we're not some weaklings!

Ellis:

Mark: Sherman how are you so dumb?

[cheese-greater-official]

Faut pas se stresser à augmenter la qualité pour les abonnés, juste en profiter pour faire passer des messages de temps à autre je dirais

Ouais merci! Oh sa va être amusant de mélanger mes followers qui parlent pas français lol. Le poisson est très intéressant n’est ce pas? J’aime bien les chameaux mauves. Patate.

[crazyfreckledginger]

(╯°□°)╯* throwing your love gaze at you because I’m about to explode with happiness and nobody wants that *

I want that hehehe ~ ;)

[toutdroitjusquaumatin-blog1]

“Aimer, ce n'est pas se regarder l'un l'autre, c'est regarder ensemble dans la même direction. “

[toffyandsalt]

demon au excerpt #2

As promised. sharing a small excerpt from one of my demon au’s chapters :)

What a contrast it was! Credence, a reflection of darkness which made Graves beg for so much more, was now humbling under his lips and shivering under his every touch. He threw his head back, fitting it in the crook of Graves’ shoulder and revealing a perfect line of his throat. Graves ran his hand from the graceful jawline and down his neck, feeling the movement of Adam’s apple as Credence swallowed.

He kissed his neck up to his chin and gently caressed Credence’s throat before turning the young man around. Catching his face in a gentle touch, he pressed his lips to the boy’s. Slightly swollen, soft, but yielding, his mouth opened, and his body pressed into Graves’ with a passionate force.

“If I weren’t worried for you catching a cold, I wouldn’t have hesitated… But let us return to the bedroom, Credence?”

[axrwmatopsia-blog]

Και δεν το λέω φιλοσοφικά και δεν το λέω καν ποιητικά μα με πονάει οι άνθρωποι που αγάπησα να γίνονται πιόνια