[wadigrove]

welcome to the wadi. 🪷

esta 𓏲 she/her — twenty three & multifandom. 𓂃 𓈒𓏸‪‪ 𓇼

an archive of longing. ❀ •.˚⋆ about me | byf | masterlist | ao3. ᯓ‎˚｡⋆ˎˊ˗ ────── this blog is both a diary and a library. please be kind and respectful.

my most recent works ⋆｡𖦹°‧

rootbound — read on ao3 ; [midoriya izuku x reader]

at your best (you are love) — read on ao3 ; [itadori yuji x reader]

pet me pretty (fuck me feral) — read on ao3 ; [shidou ryusei x reader]

the shape of us — read on ao3 ; [bakugou katsuki x reader]

a hymn in rope — read on ao3 ; [tamsy caines x reader]

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Dazai + handcuffs

「 S1: EP9 // Dead Apple 」

[ihatesnapchat]

listening to a song you've already heard 100000 times but this time you notice backing vocals you never heard before

[wadigrove]

1001 nights au with sukuna would be deliciousss

[wadigrove]

i imagine he laughs from deep in his chest when you scowl at him after telling him something soft or foolish about love, like he can’t help himself. like the sound of your sincerity amuses him and charms him in equal measure. and then he starts cooing at you, taunting you, prodding at you so much that eventually you snap—and he just grins wider when you do, all teeth and delight, because that’s exactly what he wanted.

he likes getting a rise out of you. likes teasing you until your dignity starts to fray, until your stories come out sharper, until your eyes flash at him in that way that makes him look at you like you’re the most interesting thing he’s ever dragged into his court. oooh he’s just so nasty and so yummy there… all that cruelty, all that amusement, and somehow all that attention fixed only on you.

[wadigrove]

i think he fucks you on the divan by the window that same night, half-hidden behind the thin silk curtains, close enough to the open lattice that anyone passing below could look up and know exactly what’s happening. and that’s the worst part—that he wants them to know. he wants the palace to understand that he spared you for a reason, that your stories bought you another dawn, yes, but his hunger is what keeps you alive after sunset.

and he’s sooooo smug about it too, grinning against your mouth every time you try to hide your face, laughing low in his chest when you gasp his name like you’re scolding him and begging him all at once. “what?” he murmurs, kissing you hard enough to bruise, massive hand cradling your jaw like he’s being gentle when he is absolutely not. “weren’t you just telling me another pretty story about love?”

he makes you feel ruined and worshipped at the same time, like a jewel dragged through blood and still set carefully in gold. it’s the best thing you’ve ever felt in your entire life and he knows it. that’s what makes him unbearable. he can read it in the way you cling to him, in the way your anger melts into need, in the way you look at him afterward like you hate him for being right. and sukuna just kisses you again, slow and mean and pleased, like the whole kingdom could burn beneath the window and he still wouldn’t take his mouth off yours.

[wadigrove]

1001 nights au with sukuna would be deliciousss

[wadigrove]

i imagine he laughs from deep in his chest when you scowl at him after telling him something soft or foolish about love, like he can’t help himself. like the sound of your sincerity amuses him and charms him in equal measure. and then he starts cooing at you, taunting you, prodding at you so much that eventually you snap—and he just grins wider when you do, all teeth and delight, because that’s exactly what he wanted.

he likes getting a rise out of you. likes teasing you until your dignity starts to fray, until your stories come out sharper, until your eyes flash at him in that way that makes him look at you like you’re the most interesting thing he’s ever dragged into his court. oooh he’s just so nasty and so yummy there… all that cruelty, all that amusement, and somehow all that attention fixed only on you.

[wadigrove]

plagued by the image of firefighter yuuji and how happy and proud he is to be able to help people… and also by the image of him carrying multiple people out of a burning building at the same time 🥵

oh i feel SICK!!!! august… can you imagine how sexy he’d be??? like him taking off his jacket, pulling his suspenders away so he can wipe the sweat from his face, his stomach all taut and warm and sweaty after carrying people out of danger… i’m losing my MIND!!!! and then he’s smiling at little kids, high-fiving them, checking on everyone, making sure they’re safe and okay and looked after… like that’s what gets me… he’s so good, so strong, so warm… JXKEJDKWMSJAN THE VOICES!!!!!!

[wadigrove]

Your writing is so lovely like a pearl🩷❤️🩷

that’s so sweet! thank you so much, my dear anon! i bet you’re as beautiful and kind as a pearl! 🥺💓💖

[wadigrove]

1001 nights au with sukuna would be deliciousss

[saintshigaraki]

wait cant stop thinking about panther chigiri and his floppy eared lamb girl now

[wadigrove]

i’m beginning to see the chigiri vision more and more… like yes he’s pretty and cute… but the thought of yandere chigiri and him being ofc a panther stalking his prey…

[wadigrove]

he’s like a panther, of course; slow, silent, and endlessly patient.

he doesn’t rush. he stalks. he watches you from a distance first—learning your routines, your favorite cafés, the way you tilt your head when you laugh, the exact time you leave work. every little detail gets tucked away like a trophy. he gets to know you better than you know yourself, all while staying just out of sight… until he decides it’s time to step closer.

and when he finally has you? it’s done. you’re done. he’s almost impossible to ragebait.

you can try to push his buttons, throw tantrums, test him… and he just watches you with a calm, slightly amused little smile, red hair slipping over one shoulder like silk. nothing rattles him. he’s always three steps ahead, always in control.

he eats pussy like he’s starving for it—tongue working you over with terrifying precision, those pretty eyes locked on your face the entire time so he doesn’t miss a single reaction. he fucks even better: deep, controlled strokes that make your toes curl, hips rolling with that graceful athlete’s power, drawing it out until you’re shaking and begging.

you’re his prey now… and there’s no escaping the panther.

[wadigrove]

chigiri is so scary because wdym you’re pretty but also incredibly scary and fuck good but also are incredibly sick in the head but you have great pussy eating skills

[butchizuku]

chigiri is soooo nice to you after chasing you through the woods and making you come a few times on the forest floor all teary eyed

he’s kissing you, squeezing your cheeks, and cooing at you for doing your best :( he’s a sweetie pie he just got the pervert gene so his dick is so hard seeing how much stronger and faster he is than you!

[saintshigaraki]

chigiri can we engage in some predator/prey that scares me to tears a little and then can you kiss it better thank you

[lunebrew]

today i imagined nico chuckling, “baby… have a little patience.” into your mouth while you’re making out—and the both of you are naked, with you in his lap, his hand around your throat—because you keep grinding your clit against his hard cock and he likes to torture you a little while you whine <3333

[wadigrove]

[wadigrove]

we need to talk about yuta again

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Maria Eugenia Calderara, from Poems of Exile; “I Still Don't Know Your Name,”