𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 | eren jaeger halloween special

⊱♱⊰ | A small Halloween party and smudged makeup may seem like what happens every other year, but this one is about to take a turn, one both expected and surprising.

⊱♱⊰ | masterlist of works

𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 '𝟐𝟒

chapter word count: 2.3k

content warnings: fake blood, mentions of alcohol

a/n: I started this today lmao. Anyways, I hope ya'll have a happy halloween if you celebrate it, and if not, I hope the candy that this festivity brings you is sweet and plentiful. Also thanks to my beta reader for reading and revising on such short notice (read: I deadass just texted them the link to my docs and they read it over immediately) Truly the goat <3

Thanks for reading!

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 smudges in the corner of your eye for the umpteenth time that late afternoon.

Historia huffs, reaching for the makeup remover and cotton pads to wipe it off, being extra careful to not erase any of the purple shadow that adorns your eyelids.

“Would it kill you to stop squirming?” she asks when you blink and smudge it again.

@wintrrxxo

cringetober day 10: ship dynamic!! 💚💚

my personal fav ship dynamic will always be height differences, especially when they're major like legoshi and haru ^.^

@oracleact

♡ THE SOUND OF A HEARTBEAT - JEAN KIRSCHTEIN

WARNINGS: major spoilers for the last episode of aot, gn!reader, fluff (?)

WORD COUNT: 442

you are frantically looking around as things are starting to settle down. after spending hours trying to stop the rumbling by fighting your best friend, eren, the battle is finally over, but you still can’t find your boyfriend, jean.

tears are streaming down your face, not only because it’s to foggy to find your boyfriend, but also because eren is dead. the person you’ve been in the survey corps with for years, who you’ve grown closer to and become friends with, the boy who suddenly came up with a crazy plan to protect his friends is now dead.

you cannot lose jean either, that would be the end of you. there are already so many comrades that have been killed throughout the years and you can’t take it anymore, if only jean is alive, maybe it’ll all feel a little better, it will feel better.

“jean!” you scream his name, exhausted from everything that’s happened, your legs almost giving up as they use their last strength to help you walk forward, hopefully towards jean and your friends. “baby?!” that’s his voice, it’s so familiar, it’s like home.

before you can even see his face, his arms wrap around your waist to pull you in for a warm hug. both of you are sobbing loudly in each others arms, refusing to let go as you sink down onto the ground, barely being able to move. “you’re alive, you’re alive…” you mumble while leaning your head against his chest, pressing your ear to his left side where you can hear the sound of his heartbeat.

he sniffles and nods, squeezing you close while resting his head over yours. “i am, we’re safe now, it’s all over,” he whispers. “i love you so much, so so so much. i’m gonna look after you for the rest of our lives, we won’t have to worry about a single thing.”

you nod in agreement, finally pulling your head away from his chest to look at him. “i love you too, i don’t know what i would’ve done if-“ “don’t think about that, we’re both alive,” he says while cupping your cheeks, putting on a smile despite exhaustion and a mix of emotions. his lips presses against yours for a quick and long awaited kiss, causing you to lean further into him.

“i don’t think i’ll be able to walk for a while,” you mumble against his lips and he rubs your cheek with the pad of his thumb while pulling away. “that’s okay, me neither. we can just stay here for a while, we have nowhere we need to be right now, as long as we’re together.”

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Imagine

The first time Wukong realizes he's in love with his SO it’s when they fall asleep on him. They were watching a movie together late at night snuggled up on the couch, and it was only a few moments after they had laid their head on his shoulder that he looked over and saw they had fallen asleep. His whole body felt warm and all he could think was how sweet it was they trusted him and felt safe enough with him to fall asleep snuggled against him and how cute they looked. That's when it hit him like this

He's in love with this precious little human next to him

It makes him anxious and he doesn't really know what to do. He may or may not have teared up a little bit. Eventually, he just ends up gently pulling his SO to lay lengthwise on the couch and he wraps his arms around them protectively as he sleeps

@sato-s-only-wife5107 @crazyabout-writing

@sato-s-only-wife5107

YOU HAVE A KISS SCENE IN A PLAY

Morning wash 💕

(Source)

☘️𝆤࿚࿙𝆤𝆤࿚۶ৎ𝆤࿙𝆤𖹭𝆤࿚𝆤۶ৎ࿙𝆤𝆤࿚࿙𝆤☘️

☘️𝆤࿚࿙𝆤𝆤࿚۶ৎ𝆤࿙𝆤𖹭𝆤࿚𝆤۶ৎ࿙𝆤𝆤࿚࿙𝆤☘️

"what the fuck are you doing?"

"I can't help but notice your baby face.~"

"Stop it, I'm a grown man.."

"aw but Levi, you're so cute~!"

"oh you're my baby.."

☘️𝆤࿚࿙𝆤𝆤࿚۶ৎ𝆤࿙𝆤𖹭𝆤࿚𝆤۶ৎ࿙𝆤𝆤࿚࿙𝆤☘️

@consumedwithtrust this is so adorable!! 😭😭

ʚ incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, megumi, itadori

ʚ cont: suggestiveness (heavy on geto’s), crack, fluff

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ

@oracleact @shinysora @consumedwithtrust @ryomen-sukuna-1-0 @squigglewigglewoo

Selfish risks

pairings: Levi Ackerman x (GN!) reader

genre: domestic fluff

summary: In the peaceful downtime spent together, Levi decides to risk asking an important question.

word count: 1,435

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54159382

The Scout headquarters is silent, most of the survey corps members have already taken themselves off to bed, greedily getting as much rest as possible before the next mission creeps up on them. Everyone has been working hard, with both training sessions and squad meetings running longer and longer each day, almost as if each scout could sense something approaching.

The wind howls outside the stone structure, rustling the leaves and causing the windows to rattle. You shiver despite the loud crackling of the fireplace inside your office, the amber flames fighting to keep the chill away.

@consumedwithtrust

💝バレンタイン向けのかわいい家を作りました。

参考動画 : https://youtu.be/UNc1jGH3DJo?si=3Wkl0hCnLQ2aabw0

Dad! Sukuna

Sukuna sighs in annoyance as he hears the little one’s cry again. Your little girl had a habit of clinging onto you and only you, and no amount of servants could get her to calm down when she threw her tantrums. This also led you to your immense tiredness and lack of sleep.

He turns to you, you look so calm and peaceful in your sleep, your daughter’s cries not having reached your ears yet. He sighs again, lifting himself off the bed and heading to his daughter’s bedroom.

A myriad of servants are present in the room, trying to hush the princess with toys, making ridiculous faces and whatnot. But she, just like her dad, is insistent on having just you to be close to her. He almost smirks at the sight. She truly took after him. His blood indeed.

“Get lost.” His voice echoes, the servants immediately scurrying out with their heads down as a result. He heads over to the little girl– her eyes glassy and a pout on her lips, and takes her in his arms at once.

“What is it, you brat?” He says in a gruff voice, and she stops crying for a mere moment to study him, and resumes her noisy tantrum. Sukuna sighs again, the mighty king of curses so helpless in the face of a mere child.

“Ma-ma…” she sobs, her tiny, chubby hands on his chest. Sukuna scoffs, “your ‘mama’ is resting. Whatever business you have will have to be dealt by with me.”

Her sobs continue, and Sukuna lets out an angry sigh. He doesn’t know what sorcery will get her to shut up. He doesn’t want to wake you up– given how you have barely gotten rest since you’ve birthed his child.

He sighs again, two hands propping his daughter up in his arms and a third rubbing her back. He had seen you do this whenever you had to calm her down, and starts walking around the room, rocking the annoying brat in his arms.

He has never felt so pathetic in his life. A child in his arms— his child, having such control over his actions. Eventually, the little girl gives in, the rocking motions soothing her combined with the warmth of her father’s hold.

“What a brat.” He chuckles, noticing her as she’s fast asleep, nuzzled into his shoulder, drool dripping down her cheek. The cuteness is certainly something she’s taken from you— he’s sure of it now.

The next morning, realizing your husband isn’t next to you, and that you’ve slept through an entire night, panic makes its way into your heart as you rush to the baby’s room.

And there it is. Your daughter nestled onto her father’s chest who is on the bed, both of them fast asleep, and one of his arms protectively resting against her small back. Your heart cannot help but melt at the adorable sight.

That cuteness is something she’s gotten from Sukuna— you are certain.

@oracleact @consumedwithtrust @ryomen-sukuna-1-0

Mechanic Wukong and Street Artist Macaque with a poly reader

@wukong-s-only-wife5000 @crazyabout-writing @newkatzkafe2023

In all honesty, you’d thought that being kidnapped by an obsessed cult and used as a living sacrifice to summon and bind an ancient demon lord from Japanese folklore, was the weirdest thing you’d ever have to experience. But now that you were staring down at the surprisingly apologetic demon as they knelt before you, ever so gently untying the last of your bindings, you were starting to realise that the weirdness was only just beginning.

Apparently the idiots who had kidnapped you, had fucked up their binding ritual big time, and instead of binding the demon to this realm using you as a sacrifice, they’d accidentally bound the demon directly to you, basically turning you into a living tether between this realm and the demonic one. How they had fucked up so badly, not even the demon knew, as according to their knowledge, such a thing was impossible.

If being turned into a living tether for a demon lord from ancient folklore wasn’t enough, said demon happened to be an impossible flirt that was already quite visibly enamoured with you. 

Worse still… you were starting to enjoy it.

ohohohohoho here we go bois

MONSTER FUCKERS, WHERE U AT

@oracleact AHHHHHHHH

Forgot to post this here~!!✨✨✨✨

Today I made apple cinnamon pie and strawberry juice! And you know what? I think he doesn't care where the apples are!! He's just enjoying himself bwhaha

@cherry-blossom-consumer