NOOO BROS TRADEMARK

NOOO BROS TRADEMARK 💔💔💔

temporary tweel writing strike until they come home from their birthday banners :)

YUUJI SLANDER IS A GO

If you're not too busy, can I request a fluff prompt with yuujirou and azul. It can be anything you want

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yeah, of course! enjoy! :)

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character: azul ashengrotto, twst

contains: oc used as main character - not an x reader, fluff, male main character

view the oc here. for basics, he's more or less a black panther beastman (referred to as hybrid, as they are different things, but similar) named yuujirou. you can read the fanfic i'm writing for him here (quotev) or here (ao3).

"You are... quite endearing, when you're half-asleep, I have to admit." Azul sighed out, looking on with fond eyes at the panther cuddled into his side.

It wasn't a usual sight - in fact, it was quite abnormal. The only reason that the two of them were in this position was because Yuujirou had volunteered to help out at the Lounge after hearing they were having some struggles with new hires from the Tweels, though he wasn't... the best, at it.

No, alright, that was an overstatement.

Yuujirou was absolutely terrible as a waiter. And as a chef. And even as a busser. He wasn't any good at anything, here. He clearly wasn't made for it.

At some point, Azul had to send him back to his office with an excuse of needing help sorting some contracts. Thankfully, that, he was at least okay at. The octo-mer knew it was kind of him to volunteer and appreciated that, truly, but he just... didn't know how to deal with him.

Surely, he could eventually be taught, but not right now. And certainly not in the middle of the rush they were in earlier.

"Mm?" The panther give a little chuff of interest, nuzzling his head into Azul's side as purrs started to rumble through his frame. "Warm..."

It's with a huffed out breath and warm cheeks that he smooths his hand over Yuujirou's head, running his fingers through his hair and smiling when he heard his purrs kick up louder.

Relaxing into the moment and how... comfortable, the scene made him feel, Azul starts lowly humming and watching as the hybrid drifted off fully.

If only he could stay like this forever...

No fr 💀💀💀💀

someone call cps my god

Writing prompts, October edition ✨

Cw: reader’s kind of a creep ngl 💀

4. Obsession+Cuddling… ft. Rook Hunt

This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.

He had it all carefully planned out, how he was going to greet you, how your face should’ve contorted in confusion and fear, how he was supposed to disappear with a flourish without a word. He was a hunter, after all. His plans don’t fail, not when he’d spent all week lamenting over each and every possible scenario.

Except for one, much to his dismay.

“Rook…” there came your lovesick voice, his name dripping out your mouth like acid to the back of his neck “Rook… my pretty hunter…”

Could you truly call him a hunter? When he himself was the one cornered, back against the wall that just so happened to be yourself? When he couldn’t escape your unnervingly tight grasp around his waist?

You nuzzled your face into his hair, inhaling the scent of him, storing it in your memory blissfully. This was the life.

He was thankful, at the very least, that you spared him the shame of showing his face to you in such a reputation damaging position.

You couldn’t see the way his face morphed into one of pure terror.

You couldn’t see the way he shut his eyes closed to not see the mangled evidence of what used to be his dorm mate, now reduced to bits of shredded cloth on the floor of his room.

You couldn’t feel the way he trembled each time you opened your mouth to whisper something into his ear ever so tenderly, like how he was planning on doing to you.

His hairs stood on end when you ran your hands over his body, like he wasn’t even a living being, like he was simply a doll for your own personal entertainment.

Only the Seven will know how you managed to take away his magic, how you turned his perfect fantasy on him just like that. How you hunted the hunter.

He couldn’t, even in his wildest dreams, predict that you’d like being hunted, that you’d like his practiced taunts, to the point of studying them and using them on him.

And now he was stuck, in your embrace, never to see the light of day again. Living as your pretty little boy for the rest of his now pointless life.

Tumblr, take gd notes

i jumped out of bed in a cold sweat to make this

id: first image is the tumblr halloween icon, which depicts a skeleton-like ghoul in a spooky red robe. the second image is the same ghoul, now photoshopped to look like they're dabbing. end id

PREECHHHHH 🗣🗣🗣🙌🙌🙌🙌

GEGE BETTER GIVE ME A YUKI POWER REVEAL AFTER ALL THAT GODDAMN BUILD UP AND CHOSO'S ASS WHOOPING WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU UTTER SPECIAL GRADES ARE THOSE WHO ARE CAPABLE OF DESTROYING COUNTRIES AND NOT GIVE ME A DELUXE PREMIUM YUKI OP CHARACTER REVEAL B I T C H I NEED HER TO SERVE CUNT AND PUT SATOSUGU TO SHAME IDC