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I'd like to see Daeron attempt to court a young lady but be absolute shit at it. He's just so head over heels in love it is hard to do anything right. The young lady could take matters into her own hands and very much give this boy all the attention he seeks and she desires. Perhaps Daeron just needs a woman who will take charge 😉
COURTING SOMEONE WITH STRANGE DREAMS...
✧ | summary: Daeron is head over heels for a lady, unsure how he must court her. He had never met someone more strange than him, that's for sure.
✧ | pairing: daeron 'the drunken' targaryen x reader
✧ | tags: cute and fluffy ! no beta read, the smallest amount of angst and if you catch the fate of reader you win a golden star :-)
✧ |note: posy li insert ? hell yeah prepare for more fanfics with her personality bc i love her she is so fun!!! tried to make a small twist in the request to make reader a bit more fun and weird to match daeron's vibe :-) hope you like it!!!
"My lady"
Daeron walks with a cup of wine in his hand, his pace a bit unsteady on the grovel. You were watching the small pond of Summerhall, both of your hands in the parasol handle, holding it against your shoulder so the sun would not burn your skin. Everyone at court was gathered around the open marquee, preferring to stay under the shadows, eating food and wine.
Okay this isn’t a request but more of a concept that’s been running through my head and I thought I must share with my favourite writer !!
Hear me out, Aerion with a reader who’s practically thrown at him by her family to be his betrothed. The alliance is shaky between their houses so they discuss a marriage. And their daughter is given up to Aerion like a sacrificial lamb at the alter because she is considered undesirable because she laughs too loud and doesn’t act completely proper.
But here’s the twist: he finds her charming. And when he eventually learns the truth? He’s pissed. Not at his sweet (now)wife who he cares for deeply. But her family.
You're so sweet, darling! Thank you for calling me your fav writer. 😅🥰
Okay hear me out...
What if it's... mutual?
Maekar wants to marry off his problematic son. Yes, Aerion is a Prince. But his reputation of being a cruel man has reached every corner of the Realm. No Lord wants to marry their daughter off to Maekar's son.
Meanwhile, many Lords and Knights have refused your hand as well because they find you not suitable to become their wife. You're too loud, too straightforward, too rude often. Too much.
So, when Maekar sees your father at some event and they both start complaining to each other about not being able to marry off their children... They suddenly get this oh-so-brilliant idea to arrange an union and "get rid of the problem". Two birds with one stone.
You would be terrified, pretty aware of Aerion's reputation.
He'd be mostly annoyed. Because he's being forced to marry someone. Because he's forced to marry a woman who is not Valyrian. Because he heard she was improper and loud.
You both enter the union with lots of prejudice towards one another.
Yet, the mutual hatred does not happen. He actually finds you amusing. The way you always speak whatever you are thinking as other stare in horror, he finds it wonderful. He admires your bravery to be yourself despite what the society expects. It is as if you did not know any boundaries. And a man like him is impressed by it because he thinks he is above everyone else. Of course a wife that makes his reputation even more scandalous is perfect.
And he starts to find you nearly sweet and adorable. Because to him you are. Perhaps he's a little twisted like that.
Meanwhile, you can't understand why everyone kept saying he was mad and cruel? He's so good to you...? And he doesn't mind the way you are, in fact he encourages you to never be ashamed of who you are. Especially now when you're his dragoness.
You two would be a match from seven hells, honestly. People would hate to see you two coming because you'd be insufferable together but each in their own unique way. Your parents and Maekar would regret their little scheme pretty fast but they can't do anything anymore because if they tried to separate you two, Aerion would start a war.
I've had this in my wip folder for *checks calendar* two years lmao I'm only now catching up with s7 and I felt like I could as well just post it
Seriously one of the hardest illustrations Hori ever drew and it’s not any of the main characters
Shinnoma Comic!! ✨✨✨
oikawa’s a pretty boy. he knows it, you know it. and everyone else knows it too.
he’s got so many fangirls waiting for him after matches, always becoming a flustered mess when they talk to him, asking for his autograph.
he also gets so many pictures taken of him too, i mean can you blame anyone. he is really handsome, almost modellike.
he’s got such good looks, it’s almost criminal how good he looks. almost makes you wanna punch his pretty face just from how attractive he is.
his looks aren’t the only thing special about him, he’s also the most talented setter you know, captain of the aoba johsai volleyball team, and overall a great volleyball player.
and to top it off he’s your boyfriend.
tōru oikawa, the man surrounded by girls on a daily basis, is your boyfriend.
it’s almost a miracle that you bagged him— no scratch that. how he bagged you.
you weren’t the one begging for his attention, begging on your knees to go on one date with you.
he was.
he’s the one who was begging for your attention, and he still is. and he’s also the one who asked you out infront of all his teammates, right there. on his knees. asking you if you wanted to be his girlfriend.
it was certainly a very painful sight to see, oikawa on his knees for you.
all his teammates had to stifle their laughs, cause this really isn’t a good moment to ruin, even if it’s about oikawa.
iwaizumi was about to hit that asshole with a very painful spike to the head, but that’d make everything all the worse than it already was.
oikawa, and everyone in the vicinity. was now anxiously waiting for a reply from you.
you simply stood there, with a sweaty man on his hands and knees right infront of you, and an additional 11 others watching.
it’s not like the feeling isn’t mutual, which it is. you’ve always had an eye for oikawa. it’s just how he chose to ask you out, which certainly surprised you.
‘oikawa?’ you say after the most awkward three minutes ever. ‘-yes, y/n?’ it’s paining him severely that you haven’t answered his confession yet. and it hurts even more with how he’s chosen to do it.
‘you want to date, me?’ you question.
‘yes, please. just tell me yes or no, i can handle whatever you give me, just please. don’t let me stay like this any longer. i can already feel the spike from iwa-chan hitting me, please?’ he’s looking up at you with a desperate glint in his eyes, he’s being so serious right now. even if the whole scene doesn’t look it.
‘-okay.’ you blurt out. now also slowly feeling his embarrassment sinking into you.
‘yes? finally! you don’t know how long i’ve been waiting to ask this.’ he finally stands up, and pulls you in the tighest hug of your life.
the relieved sigh he lets out is so loud everyone can hear it, and everyone finally erupts into laughter. which isn’t very pleasant to his ears.
you laugh with them, now hugging him back as you smile up at him.
‘you’re so embarrassing, oikawa—‘ ‘tōru. call me tōru now, you’re my girl now, aren’tcha?’ you hit him on his chest for that, but you’re so happy he’s asked you out. not vice versa, which probably would’ve been even more embarrassing than his confession. if that’s even possible.
‘ ‘kay, pretty boy.’ you say it loud enough for the rest to hear, making them freeze with silence. and oikawa too.
a/n: gaaawddd i love this pretty boy, probably ooc
bokuto would eat you out until he forgets to breathe and almost passes out
Fuckckdsks HAH
☀︎ MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY — himbokuto <3, messy pussy eating, overstimulation, mating press, himbokuto almost passes out because air is optional to him
it’s true when they say being greedy comes with consequences.
please. you didn’t think that your owlish boyfriend would actually believe you when you told him eating pussy would make your headache go away.
well, it really did go away. but now the ache from your temples have found itself in between your legs, specifically, your abused and puffy clit.
“b-bo! i c-can’t anymore!”
bokuto is engraved in my brain, especially since the most recent timeskip photo of him dropped ❕🫦
no one could say your boyfriend — kei tsukishima — was the sweetest person they knew. infact, if you asked anyone, they'd say the exact opposite. arrogant, condescending, and unaffectionate. those were the words usually used to describe him. no way he'd be loving in a relationship.
though, what people didn't know was that he turned into a different person when you two were alone. around others, he often teased you for wanting to cling to his side. pretended he didn't want you near, and that you were supposedly the 'worlds clingiest lover.' that front worked on everyone but you.
whenever he came over, he whined over almost any loss of touch. whether it be something as simple as taking your leg off of his, or your lips leaving his 'too soon'. you'd stop raking your hands through his hair for a nanosecond, and his head was already spun to meet yours. with the biggest pout present ever, he asks, "what are you doing?"
you : “kei, it wasn't even a second.” kei : “not what i asked, put it back… please”
people were right. kei was still himself, obviously, arrogant. but they were wrong about him being unaffectionate. the snarky remarks were a coverup, and you didn't mind them, because at the end of the day it's the same guy that makes snarky remarks pleading for your touch.
the coverup definitely falters at times. catch him at the right time, and he's speaking so affectionately that you worry your boyfriend was replaced. still, even without the cover up faltering, he'd do anything you ask of him. he'll pretend he won't do it, but he'll do it the next second. he'll do whatever you ask — except leave you alone.
he follows you around like a puppy. going to pee? what a coincidence, he needed to go to the bathroom too. he can't wait either — it has to be right now, when you're already going.
you : “you don't even need to pee!” kei : “how are you gonna tell me what i need to do?”
tsukishima follows behind you, and after swearing he had to go, he leans on the counter scrolling on his phone. you peeing isn't stopping him from being with you. right once you leave the bathroom, he's out too, but he just swore he needed to go.
he'll never admit what he does, and he doesn't have to, because it's clear as day. no amount of sarcasm or false arrogance will cover up the fact that tsukishima's smitten.
bye i hate this but i wanted it out of my drafts this instant. i've had this in my drafts for like over a month now. kinda funny how i just posted twice about clingy!shinsou and now i'm posting this. maybe it was meant to be idk
I CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT FOR HIM 😭 HOW CAN SUCH A BEAUTIFUL MAN NOT EXIST???? seriously love the way he is written in this ❕❕
⋆⭒˚。⋆ you missed your husband yamaguchi
“p—please stop teasing me” he whined backing away from you. “freckles, i’m not teasing you. a wife can’t miss her husband?” stepping closer towards him, he trips over himself hitting the wall behind him.
“what, don’t miss me tadashi?” you said sliding my finger down his buttoned shirt, “s—stop saying my name like that. you’re .. you’re driving me crazy.” he shuffles against the wall to avoid your lustful gaze, “you can’t hide from me, tadashi.”
you haven’t even done anything yet and he was already bulging through his pants. you poke at it sending him squirming against you and the wall. “ta.da.shi. what do we have here?”
he throws his hands over his his face trying to hide the redness, he should’ve known that was no use. “just let me take care you.” you whisper in his ear, he whined in response bucking his hips slightly against you.
grabbing him by that polkadot tie he knows you like, causing him to stumble, you lead him to the couch. you watched as he falls onto the couch with a light bounce and still tomato red. he watches you as you get down on the ground, like instinct he shifted his open legs for easy access for you.
before he could react you pulled him down to give you a kiss and boy oh boy did he want that kiss. he grabs you by your hair not hard but just firm enough for him to pull you in harder. pushing you in harder and harder wanting more than he was getting. you watched him pant as you pushed him away, “such a greedy boy, freckles.”
and without another word, you slide down his pants and boxers just enough for him to be exposed.
you started your hand work slow and sloppy making him squeeze his eyes shut letting out a needy whimper. his fingers gripped the couch cushions desperately as he tries to control himself. “p—pleaseplease.” he couldn’t say more, all thoughts that were rational continued to slip away from him. the only thing he could feel was his overwhelming need for you.
you continued on but started sucking him in completely. his head rolled back — pale, and trembling with every take of air. his vision became a hazy blur. the only things he could make out where the sound of his belt clanking every time one of you moved—and the spit bubbles that you and him created. he reached out to your shoulders desperately trying to keep you place but you wouldn’t budge.
“stop trying to fight me and take it like a good boy tadashi.” in response he whined and twitched in your mouth, “yes m—ma’am.”
every lick and suck made him shiver and whine. you changed your sucking movements into something more sloppy, his mouth flew open but nothing came out but silent gasps for air—his breaths came in desperate bursts and his fingers tangle in your hair just as desperately.
he starts to fuck into you, “m—ma’am .. ma’am i’m soso c—close..” before he could start moving with anymore need, you held him in place. he squirmed under you bolting his hands back to gripping your shoulders, “ph—fuckshitshitshit .. i can’t .. i can’t .. ple—”
and before he could finish that sentence he whined as he filled your mouth, squirming and rambling something you couldn’t understand.
you pull away from him, showing him the mess he created.
“please .. p—please don’t eat that.”
meow
mma!bakugo who just so happens to train at the gym that you part-time at on the weekends (front desk stuff, bookkeeping, etc) and has always been a bit scary from afar bc he's got this constant scowl as if he's got a bone to pick with just about anyone and anything who crosses his path, but his coach (also ur boss) assures you that he's a big softie once you get to know him. you tell him in no uncertain terms that you think you're good, thanks.
mma!bakugo who's always the first one in and the last one out on your shifts, who's got shit manners but always holds the door open for you and sometimes you swear you can catch him watching you as you go about cleaning some of the equipment but goes tomato red whenever you catch him in the act and immediately yeets off to work on drills for about half an hour before he'll glance at you again.
100% would happen with them 💀
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Japan playing the Haikyuu!! theme song after beating Argentina in volleyball is so iconic
simple redraw of this masterpiece of a cover for his birthday <3
triple threat
i hope i am not only a mutual to you but also someone you can point at a fictional character and go "oh shit that guy on tumblr is super fucking mentally unwell about that one" about