I found these on twitter they’re official art. I’m crying both my babes Mikan and Hina in one picture.
during sex
- partner: i've been bad ;)
- me: YOU HAVE COMMITTED CRIMES AGAINST SKYRIM AND HER PEOPLE. WHAT SAY YOU IN YOUR DEFENSE
I know I haven’t been active recently. Things just keep getting in my way, but my Junko cosplay arrived today for the con on Saturday and Sunday so I’m pretty excited about that. ^_^
“I’m here! So come say hi, okay?”
~ NOTICE ~
Hey, this is just a notice that I won’t be active on this blog today for reasons I don’t really feel like sharing… Everything will continue tomorrow but if you really need to contact me I’ll be here: (x)
Ibiki is pretty much all gore and dark humor tags rolled into one. Anything tagged with Ibiki is probably going to offend or horrify someone.
“try me scrublord im ripped”
Ibiki represents my true feelings for the world around me-
*friend doesn’t reply* *panics*
*friend replies* *panics*
*doesn’t talk to friend* *panics*
*talks too much to friend* *panics*
>>After he had noticed the slight coldness of the air on his ears, Byakuya felt slightly nervous, his blush only lightly deepening. However as he felt the photographer’s fingers slightly against his ears, the Imposter slightly whined, his eyes shutting and his face turning a deep crimson.
“W-Well…i-i-it feels weird when people touch t-them..i-i-it makes me e-embarrassed…it’s one of my main sensitive spots..”
“All the more reason to do it! And as a plus, your reaction is really cute too.”
Mahiru fluffed his hair and smiled. It was just as soft as she thought it was going to be, which gave her the light feeling of butterflies in her stomach and a slight blush over her cheeks. A strong urge to hug him came over her and she almost did, but she hesitated.
“N-No you’re clearly the cute one here..”
>>A small sigh passed through his lips as he moved a hand to brush the hair out of his own face. Her hair was soft..and cute of course. After a few moments he moved his eyes away from the photographer. However he was happy she would allow him to touch her hair without getting upset..
“U-Um..you can touch it if you want..I-I mean I don’t mind..as long as you don’t go near my ears..t-they’re a little sensitive..”
“Sensitive, huh?”
Mahiru couldn’t help but giggle, now she had to touch his ear. How could she not? She stood and turned on her heel, quickly lifting her hand to the hair nearest his ear and tucking it behind, her fingertips brushing over his ear ever so slightly.
“How do you mean?”
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