#whooooooooooops

[zihette]

when ur backstorys so dark that the DM decides to make the whole overall campaign story more tragic

[in-sufficientdata]

>queue drops an incorrect quote I queued two weeks ago 

>it happens to sound like something I would have posted after watching this last episode

>people mark it as spoilers

[knight-elkwarden]

Hmmmm I feel like maybe drawing some gay shit

[deathfavor]

Anonymous said: Seiroku, who is your favorite person from each of the soul colors? If you had to rank these 5 people in order from your favorite to your least favorite, what would that top look like? Would the difference between them be big or insignificant?

" You're asking the one who hates bushi what my favorite of each soul is? Dead ones. " He deadpans the joke before shifting back to a more cheerful attitude.

" Fine, fine. For the living ! Yellow would be me. You didn't say I couldn't choose myself. White would be Shiro because the options are extremely limited. Green would be Kuroko Usami. I respect her as a fellow tactician and can concede to her superior tactics when we faced off. Despite that loss, I can still respect her skills. Red would be Soma. Unsurprisingly, need I explain that further?" As for blue though...? His face scrunches up for a moment in contemplation. " I suppose Aijiro...? " Eh. Good enough.

A ranking? He supposed that isn't so surprising given the task of picking favorites. " Some, then myself, then Kuroko Usami, Shiro, Aijiro. " He hums, contemplating it. " I can't say that there's a drastic drop. Some are more significant differences than others though, I acknowledge this. Aijiro for example I don't have much of a connection with compared to others. I don't hate him - " But if he died, Seiroku wouldn't be sad either. " - at the same time, I don't have the same respect for him I do as Kuroko Usami for example. "

[theinvisiblespoon]

The next chapter of Front of a Building already has 1.7k words and a whiiiiiile to go

[moonlight-at-dawn]

flowers-of-tenebrae replied to your post “flowers-of-tenebrae replied to your post “Time for Costlemark sealed...”

xD you could've accepted a night hunt > wait til night > re-accept the jabberwock hunt?

I have 340 hours logged on my main save, do you think I know how to do things efficiently? XD

[chriskreider]

also ya sorry my queue is baseball stuff tonight lmfao poor planning on my part

[wandering-gentry-a]

“Je Peux Le Prendre” || Abel & Xavierre

Abel led his lover into the bedroom…fingers laced loosely…a small smile playing at his lips……His previous excitement had settled into something a bit deeper…not that his emotions were getting the better of him. Xavierre always had a way of doing that…making his heart seem to inflate…taking over everything else inside him……

Once they were in the room, the immortal closed the door behind them…before carefully pushing the blonde backwards…until Xavierre’s legs bumped the mattress, and he forced the mafian to sit, kneeling in front of him…his hands sliding up the other’s thighs as he looked up at his fiancé…lids lowering. He wanted his lover…so badly. Always. He couldn’t ever seem…to get close enough…...

Abel hummed a bit…gently spread the other’s knees, and he began undoing the man’s pants as he nestled in closer. The blonde still looked uncertain……concerned…wearing such a cute blush…and the immortal hummed, smiling up reassuringly as he freed the other from his pants……brows lifting a bit at the sight of both lengths, one perched atop the other…

Seeing Xavierre blush a touch deeper, the immortal chuckled breathily……and began slowly stroking, one shaft in each hand. He leaned in…tongue teasing around one head, swirling slowly…then he moved to the other…lips wrapping around the tip as he stroked, sucking lightly……The other began petting his hair…still seeming wary about the whole situation……

Abel wanted to show the other…that he could handle this. There was no need to worry……and he continued stroking one shaft, suddenly taking Xavierre into his mouth. He moaned faintly at his lover’s taste…enjoying it immensely…as always……The blonde seemed to stiffen slightly in surprise, and the immortal wasted no time beginning to bob deeply…still stroking……The other’s now somewhat unsteady pets were so comforting……

Switching up, the immortal began giving attention to the other length, sucking eagerly…unable to help the faintest sounds in his throat, eyes closing a moment before he continued watching his lover…stroking and sucking and bobbing……There was so much to do…between the two……Ah, but Abel was getting quite worked up….

Pleasing Xavierre…the other’s taste, his scent…the sight of both cocks so ready for him…Abel flushed even more deeply and parted…already panting and red in his need. The immortal suddenly stood, undoing his pants, pulling them off, leaving himself bare…exposing his own need to his lover. He was painfully hard…his own length giving a little twitch, and Abel bit his lip, kicking aside his bottoms and straddling his lover……

“A-are you sure…? Really, you do not ‘ave to—” Xavierre’s words were promptly cut short, the immortal’s lips crashing against his fiancé’s. Abel moaned softly…so eager for his lover, his tongue moving hungrily against the blonde’s, the slick, hot sensation sending jolts of pleasure through the immortal…and he began grinding slowly against the mafian’s cock, shaking and moaning in his need. He whined faintly and finally reached back……to begin lowering himself onto the other……

“Ahhhn……..” Abel moaned rather loudly as the tip pushed inside, slowly stretching him. He hadn’t bothered preparing himself…but it was fine. His head fell forward onto the other’s shoulder…and he whined softly in pleasure as he pushed down harder, feeling the other slowly filling him…inch by inch… “Xavi,” he moaned out in a whisper, clutching at the blonde’s arms…rolling his hips a bit and biting his lip hard as more sounds escaped him, and soon…the other was inside completely……

The immortal sighed a bit, shaking…before he began kissing at his fiancé’s neck deeply, Xavierre’s hands…his comforting touches making Abel melt…and he began sliding up on the other’s length…before quickly shoving himself back down, arching and crying out quietly. It felt…so good…so good……Abel couldn’t stop…soon riding the man fervently……

“Ahhhhn…...…! Xavi……Xavi……!” The immortal dug his nails into his lover’s back, holding onto the blonde…wanton moans and cries of pleasure filling the air around them…the other’s own unsteady breath against his neck making him shudder as he bounced on the mafian’s cock enthusiastically…...Then, it took all he had to pause, huffing and trembling…reaching back, finding the man’s second member, painfully swollen now……

Before the other could object, Abel’s mouth found his fiancé’s in a heated liplock, muffling his own excited sounds……and he pressed the second tip against his entrance…already filled……and slowly began pushing the second length inside……

The immortal parted with a low, wavering moan…cursing under his breath and whining as he felt himself……being stretched further. Not from pain, no……but such a strange feeling it was……being opened so wide……It took much longer than the first, working it inside, shaking and panting……but soon…the head……the shaft………Xavierre was inside him completely…...both cocks stretching him open………

It took several moments and much reassurance from his beloved……but finally, Abel began moving, rolling his hips experimentally against the blonde, and he let out a choked sob of pleasure. He was so…so full……He buried a hand in the blonde’s hair…the other hand gripping Xavierre’s back……whimpering loudly as he pushed himself down completely onto his lover, tears of pleasure leaking from the corners of his eyes……and he began slowly sliding up and down on the other’s lengths……

It wasn’t long before Abel finally adjusted……and was soon bouncing desperately on his lover’s cocks, all but screaming Xavierre’s name, how good it felt……incoherent words of love……He tried to be quiet, but it was impossible with how incredible this felt…being so full……so close to his beloved…..the blonde’s beautiful voice whispering to him, hands all over him……the man’s caressing making him melt…...

The other had climaxed already, yet he kept going……to please Abel……and indeed, when the immortal finally peaked……he came hard, screaming out for his lover, arching and bucking against Xavierre…nails raking down the mafian’s back as Abel rode out his high frantically, eyes rolling back in pleasure.........

Finally……finally………Abel came down……beginning to settle……before slumping forward against the blonde, shuddering and sweaty…whimpering as he clung weakly to the man, utterly dazed and hazy, the other’s sweet words of love making his heart swell even as it threatened to beat out of his chest……...