TWO MEN, ONE TIGER

[scrawled]

SO I JUST MADE THE MOST WRETCHED, PLEBIAN COFFEE IMAGINABLE and I am taking the night off from drawing. I CAN'T DRAW ANYMORE. MY HANDS. so perhaps I can write? :D? in b4 "you never finish this" I'll finish your faceDRABBLE REQUEST WITH A PIQUANT LEMONY TWIST

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[celemna]

NnoiNellTesla - Sweet Oranges
Maria/Stein/Death Scythe - Insanity + Blueberries

xD

i cheated again 3 songs :(

[scrawled]

Nnoitra rolled his eyes as Nel leaned back on to the bedframe and speared a forkful of sticky satsuma. With a hand cradled underneath it, she lifted the fruit from the platter into Tesla's mouth. Tesla was spread across her lap, blonde head against her bare thighs, as she was clad only in a pair of shorts, completely relaxed, Nnoitra on her other side. She speared another forkful and lifted it to her own mouth and leaned down to pass it to Tesla through her lips. They stayed locked in a kiss longer than necessary, in Nnoitra's view, the orange slice long since gone down Tesla's throat

[lintwhite]

Kuroshitsji/Chi's Sweet Home* - I could do this forever.
Maka and Death Scythe - shopping

*I HAVE SPECIAL PERMISSION FOR THIS, SO SUCK ON IT, BITCHES.

Black Butler + Chi's Sweet Home

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It was such a hot day today. An odd occurrence in the usual frosty air of England, but it was summer and it was expected that at least one day would be boiling. They'd had so many moderate ones so far this season! It was itchy in Sebastian's butler uniform and his temper wasn't faring much better than the temperature. Could no one do anything correctly in this house? He was capable of course but it got to be a bit much after all. He needed his quiet, and calm for now and fur

Re: Black Butler + Chi's Sweet Home

[lintwhite]

...I...

...words, they do not form.

I CHEATED AND DID TWO SONGS.

[scrawled]

Crossing her arms, Maka leaned into the rack of clothing in the cool air of the shop. It was bad enough right now that'd she'd felt duped into shopping with her father again but the fact that the ladies who worked in the store (who normally would've given her the evil eye and figured since she was a kid she was here to steal and followed her every move) were watching him, following their every move but with totally different intentions? It was slightly ... very much more embarrassing than being tailed because she was young

[themarinator]

Aww, no Crowley/Aziraphale? Hmm, in that case... Arthur and Fenchurch, reunited in Milliway's, perhaps?

[scrawled]

I WILL WRITE AZIRAPHALE/CROWLEY ACTUALLY. I just say that because I don't want people requesting horsepeople slash :(

so I can do Arthur and Fenchurch and you can give you an A/C prompt too! :D

[themarinator]

Yay! Crowley/Aziraphale...the wings get in the way.

[themarinator]

And ugh, horsepeople slash. ha, when I first read that I immediately thought "centaurs" and was confused for a good minute or so going: "Wait... there's no centaurs in Good Omens! Huh?"

[tractato]

ASDFASDFDSF SEBASTIAN/CIEL - SHOTA
FFFFFFF
lets fly to hell together (even though I will NEVER openly expose my shota-con fetish)
i dont give a shit what its rated, just omg please
I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER MEG <3

[flight__]

:( i am sure i am much too late to the party, but

brock/mol, spanking

lol this is me not trying hard

[scrawled]

In one quivering hand he's holding her around the neck, lifted almost to the ceiling of the low, squat room, squeezing hard enough to choke. She smiled, bloody red knowing he'd never do it, never crush her throat and besides, she has an ace up her sleeve, so to speak. She pulls her trump card, wiggling, feet brushing the ground. It's a small dagger hidden in the lining of her catsuit and the noise Brock makes when she slams it into his jean-clad thigh makes for the seconds of teasing he has previously held her captive in. Whether he was going to do it, finally kill her, or would they collapse in a heap as usual, bloody and somehow wind into a kiss and nothing more? Always the same dance