Yo What If I Made A Whole Demon Slayer AU For The YV Boys And Their Listeners 👀

I wish but Eric would never let us be TOO happy, if we did get them being happy, SOMETHING would come and fuck it all up

umm... uh... imp!davidasher but umm.. uh.... they're um... idk... happy and both alive... please...? only if that's ok though....

Peptophonse

this is david and ash. and yk i would draw it but i have like no motivation rn 😭

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notes below the cut

1. Project Meridian + any unmentioned characters arent mentioned due to me not having listened to the playlist

2. Vega and Warden are down as lovers due to the fact that the fandom seems to widely ship them + that is most likely the route that they will end ultimately going down

3. Xavier isn’t labelled as ‘killed’ because that section is for characters who have killed other characters

4. I didnt add friend connection lines for the shaw pack, DAMN crew or Vincent + Sam due to them being more common sense friendships

5. Caller, Mine and Sweetie are left blank due to the fact that i simply just dont know or dont remember which category they’re in

I might just go and do this for Oliver (my sb OC) thanks for this scrumptious idea😼🙏🏼

Unpopular opinion, but I need sugar boo but like I want to see people draw them were like they’re fucking buff. Not like they have like a lot of muscles were like they can pick up. Seth and Alphonse at the same time without even trying and like I can just imagine Alphonse flexing and then just sugar boo just like popping out the guns like it’s nothing like they don’t even notice above they are but Alphonse and Seth are like this:

You Are ~ Chapter 1

Auron x Rook | sub!Auron | 18+ Readers Only

A new project has consumed Auron. It hasn't escaped your notice how withdrawn he's become. Worrying will get you nowhere, so you devise a plan you know will help him relax.

I have had the urge to write smut for a looong time. I've also wanted to see Auron in a more submissive position. The stars have clearly aligned, and here is the result. Even though I planned for this to be a short story, it took me a few months to actually write the damn thing. Thank you to my dearest friend for being encouraging.

I haven't written a whole lot in a while, so comments are always welcomed. I'm also going to stick to a publishing schedule, so Chapter 2 should be out next Friday. Please enjoy!

Read the whole fic on AO3. Check out a short preview below:

One-on-one meetings led to dinner dates, which then led to nights cuddled close in a private booth or spent tangled in each other's sheets. Auron would lead, and you would follow. His hands firm as they gently guided your wrists into cuffs or when they made stinging contact with your ass. His watchful eyes dark with desire, ever vigilant as you touched, tasted, merged, your moans and pleas harmonizing. That's how those late nights often went. Occasionally the roles would reverse, and you had the pleasure of watching a powerful man sink to his knees at your will. Though rare, those moments were just as special and enjoyable. Back in the office, in the real world, you kept up appearances. Both of you hypervigilant until you were sure you were both alone. Only then could you breathe, Auron's harsh exterior melting away into something more genuine, more caring. More comfortable to admit his feelings about you, about himself. You treasure those moments. You craved the closeness now, to sink yourself into his skin and to simply be.

Lately, however, time spent together had become scarce. Auron had withdrawn himself from the daily office life, barricading himself in his office. Now more than ever, you found him in his office long after he would normally clock out. Something was occupying his time, and it had been taking an obvious toll on him. Dark circles had crept under his eyes, and there was a dullness to his remarks that told you just how much his mind was engrossed. Auron would only ever tell you it was a project, and that it was "none of your concern." Any attempts to discuss the matter were skillfully maneuvered, left by the wayside as the topic shifted to something more pleasant or mundane.

Magic doesn't have morality.

- Sorcerer Finn, Auron, Seth

please look at this picture junji ito drew of his moms crusty white dog