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“As someone who has had my own struggles with mental illness and addiction, 31 Days In May by Derek Hess is exactly what is needed right now—art that explores these experiences, and shows us something human inside,“ Gerard Way explains. “The very real struggle, the crushing weight—portrayed fearlessly and with Derek’s usual brand of visceral art. A must view and a must read, and a work that will continue the much-needed discussion about mental health.” (Read the full article here)
Reblog if yours does too.
Sometimes I wonder why all shit that we have to deal with is either irrelevant or not relevant enough.
We have so many problems, but when teenagers talk about t it’s like „You have a good life you don’t have to worry about a thing“
But when we have a bad grade we get shit about it, but as soon as we talk about it’s irrelevant and nothing we should worry about that much.
But when we talk about politics and try to understand world wide crises we are to young and shouldn’t worry about it but about school
Please just decide, shall we have a voice about this stuff, or shall we bitch about school or is it annoying too?
I’ve always wanted to be a teacher. Sometimes I would imagine myself in other roles, but I would always go back to teacher.
Today, for 17 minutes, a small group of people gathered on my college campus in solidarity with the school walkouts occurring across the country. It was a simple affair – one girl said a few words, a priest said a prayer, and then we stood in silence for the remaining 4 minutes.
Those 17 minutes, they’ve hit me hard. I’ve never experienced gun violence, never known anyone involved in a school shooting. But one thought kept turning around in my head: I don’t want this responsibility. I don’t want “willingness to stand between a student and a gun” written in my job description. It shouldn’t have to be. I want to be a teacher because I want to see students’ eyes light up, NOT the other way around. Is that so much to ask?
I still want to teach. Nothing will change that. I know that school shootings don’t happen every day, that I will likely never have to witness one. I walked into a public school every day for 13 years and never felt unsafe. But, frankly, so did the kids at Parkland. At Sandy Hook. Every one of those schools.
I was lucky. I still am lucky. But it never should have been about luck. School safety should be a given.
Today, think about the students. But also think about the teachers. The administrators. The nurse. The janitor. The cafeteria workers. The librarian. Think about the adults in the building. Think about every person in your school that you took for granted. Do you want “willingness to stand between a student and a gun” written in their job description? Because that’s what it’s come down to.
Something needs to change.
Ray Toro: Looks like a cinnamon roll and is actually a cinnamon roll
Mikey Way: Looks like he could kill you but could actually kill you
Frank Iero: Looks like he could kill you, is actually a cinnamon roll
Gerard Way: Sinnamon roll or cinnamon roll there is nothing between
Maybe I should kill myself.
Awolnation (via unkaputtbarxo)
I came out to my mum and she didn’t really accept me fully as ftm trans. Please reblog this so I can see who actually accepts me and that I’m accepted and not alone.
YEAAAHHH I HAVE THE SAME REACTION OMMFG
OOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
I need a lot of things, but right now I just need Akashi walking in on Mayuzumi fingering himself while thinking of the emperor fucking him. And Akashi just watching him with those eyes until he comes.
Frustrating, so frustrating.
Rakuzan’s emperor had only taken interest for him as a replacement. It would have ben expected if he quit now. But no, it would be impossible to quit now.
Those eyes.
Sharp and strict, as if penetrating his soul. Akashi’s two toned eyes always sent shivers down Mayuzumi’s spine. Just thinking about them made him hot under the collar. Thus, he found himself slipping two fingers into his shorts and into his ass.
Akashi’s glare fresh in his mind, stripping him down until all his feelings were bare. Mayuzumi’s dick roared to life as it rubbed against the cool metal of the locker. His free arm propped onto the lockers to hold him steady.
Sweat accumulated as his fingers slipped in after teasing him. He gave a strangled gasp as he fought to suffocate his feelings. No, this isn’t right. Why would he be getting off to Akashi? Hate him. Hate him. Hate him!
“Where do you think you are?” the very voice he loved hate echoed into the locker room. Akashi stood with his arms crossed, eyes set into a glare. “Such vulgar acts will not be permitted in the locker room” he continued, voice laced with authority.
“F-fuck….” with just that last line, Mayuzumi’s cocked seeped pre-cum like a running faucet. The stifled moan in his throat did not go unnoticed.
“Are you possibly getting off to me?” Akashi mused taking a seat on the bench across Mayuzumi. “Do continue, I’d like a show before punishment” he smirked enjoying the view of Mayuzumi’s ass.
As much as Mayuzumi’s pride bit at him, the begging for release bothered him more. His fingers dived in deeper, knuckles grazing the contracting flesh of his asshole. He scissored himself and plunged at a harsh pace. His erection now smearing cum on to the locker as his body rocked with pleasure.
“How pitiful, do you wish it was my fingers sliding into your greedy ass?” Akashi’s sly tone made a groan slip past Mayuzum’s lips. “Yes…” the shameful moan brought light to Akashi’s eyes.
“Or perhaps you wish it were my cock? Stretching you body to it’s limits as I punish you” as Akashi spoke, Mayuzumi’s fingers moved faster. His mind swam at the image of Akashi carrying out his fantasy.
“Yes!” Mayuzumi buckled against the locker as his cock throbbed in release. Thick ropes of cums laced the lockers as Mayuzumi slid down to the floor in exaughstion.
“Whos said you were done? I still have to punish you” Akashi chuckled.
OMG I love it!
I’ve seen the 5 rankings of 3-E best kisser and found that it’s gonna be pretty funny if Karma kun’s really serious about the ranking. How can I say, He’s a hate-to-defeat boy and not gonna admit his defeat until he proves it himself. So I decided to drew this comic strip.
At first, I wanna did it just in rough sketch but who can stand drawing Nagisa kun just sketch and ignore his cuteness. NO! I totally can’t do it! So it took quite long time to finish this comic. Hope Karunagi fan love it :D
“Kise modeling for the GOM.”~ Anonymous submitter [image source]
Like promised yesterday, here’s brand new Kagami audio - and I mean brand new, as this CD was released recently. This is NSFW, dummy mic audio, so put your headphones on! - More Kagami audios - More character audios -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- This is from Drama CD “Kareshi ga Icha××(Ero) wo Kyouyou Shite, Douyou no Toru Mattaku neraremasen! Vol.1 Haruto” Thank you for cozynoon for pointing this out for me!
“I didn’t want you to leave… Just once more… I wanted to love you”. Let’s continue with Aomine audios, I bet you waited for them for a long time! This is a bit love troubled one, with happy ending though; you came back, though he let you go wishing you the best, never telling before he wanted nothing more than you to stay. Please use headphones! You miss the high quality of this audio otherwise. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- This is from drama CD “Fantasy Kareshi vol. 2”
“If I were to stop here, you’d be the troubled one, right?”
“I love you…Aah! Hah…cumming! I’m cumming!”
Could I ask for GOM, UK, Kagami, and Himuro (sorry for asking for so many characters ^^;) with their biggest kinks and a a little drabble for each? ((Love your blog and that header is absolutely SCRUMPTIOUS~~))
Good lord this was hard. I’m not doing a drabble because this post is long enough. But there is a short story.
Akashi: Pet play, him as the owner of course. If the collar wasn’t enough, then he’d get more creative. The leash in his hands reminded you of your place. Whenever he thought you were being disobedient, he’d give a sharp tug of the leash. “Yield my pet” he ordered as he led you to his bed. Akashi sat at the edge with an expectant look. “You know what to do, get to it” he ordered resting back on his elbows. You took the initiative and unzipped his pants. “Slower, or should I punish you for getting ahead of yourself?” he warned.
Aomine: Hair pulling. In the midst of sex, Aomine loved when you pulled his hair. Slight tugs to straight out yanking would rile him up. His thrust became more aggressive as if in response to hair pulling. Your grasp slipped a little, causing you to grab tighter. “Shit, do it again” he growled against your skin. Each time you pulled he only grew rougher.
Kise: Body worship. Worshiping your body was always his priority. He’d always kiss up your legs and arms, mumbling sweet compliments. His hands ran up your legs as he raised his head to your neck. "You’re so soft ___-cchi~“ he cooed kissing your neck softly. Kise left hickeys in the spots that were hard to hide. “I want everyone to know I love you” was his excuse to get away with this.
Kuroko: Breath play. He didn’t have to try honestly. Instead of moans, he would release huffs or hot breath. When you heard the faint sound of his voice, heat would pool inside you with anticipation. You shivered as his mouth ghosted over the back of your neck. “____” he breathed in your ear, causing you to call out to him in a shaky voice. It was like magic how quickly you changed under his teasing.
Murasakibara: Food play. “____-chin stay still” Murasakibara growled from his place between your legs. His tongue held the cream that was once on your skin. He drew his tongue back to clean it off, his expression remained blank yet his eyes carried annoyance. “Sorry” you murmured as Murasakibara brought his face back to it’s previous position. His tongue moved quickly against your skin, occasionally stopping in spots so he could bite. His teeth grazed your skin and left it screaming red.
Midorima: Finger sucking, on his fingers but he’d probably do it. He’d never admit to liking it. his fingers found your mouth once again in a small plea. You obliged willingly and took his appendages into your mouth. Your tongue swirled around each digit, giving equal amounts of attention to each. The sucking sensation you created with your mouth only added to his pleasure. The occasional bite sent shivers up his body. Midorima’s gaze never left your face as he removed his hand for more….satisfying purposes.
Hanamiya: Fear, Bondage, Photography, and Licking. He wasn’t sure what set him off. Your small cries or the way your body shivered. All he did was take pictures of your naked body in compromising positions. His tongue ran across your flushed skin as he teased you for being in such a state. “You act like I’ll show someone these, maybe I should?” the furious shake of your head made him bust out laughing. You couldn’t reach for the camera yourself, considering the tight belts that held your body down.
Kiyoshi: Scratching, on his back preferably. It could be masochism. When your nails raked down his back, he felt true bliss. The painful sting of skin tearing accompanied by your pleading moans were heavenly. “P-please…faster” your whimpers reminded him of where he was as he lost himself in pleasure. “S-sure” he groaned proceeding to slam into you. Your body jumped against his, creating the delicious feeling of his back being clawed.
Mibuchi: High Heels, doesn’t matter who wears them. The click of heels caught his attention. Echos bounced off the walls and came back just as pleasing. His bedroom eyes made it hard for you to continue your cat walk. Mibuchi raised his hand to call you over in a ‘come hither’ motion. You swallowed hard in an attempt to calm yourself, still walking toward him with your head held high. “Here, here, I want play with you a little” he cooed as he pulled you into his lap. Your legs found their place around his hips, leaving little space between you both.
Hayama: Breast smothering or nipple play. “Mmmhh!” Hayama’s voice resounded against your skin. All sounds smothered into your breast as his mouth latched to your nipple. His teeth nipped at your skin as he toyed with your nub. "It’s all red here, it gets hard when I do this” Hayama snickered biting down on it. Your gasps and moans only furthered his actions. Trails of saliva served as proof of where he attacked your skin.
Nebuya: Extreme Musk. It worked both ways honestly. His nose was buried into your chest as he breathed in you scent. The strong stench of your sweaty skin sent his eyes rolling back. Nebuya’s own body emitted a strong scent that filled your nostrils. “You smell great ___” Nebuya groaned against your skin. His head moved lower to the space between your thighs. “It smells best here though” he sighed wistfully taking in your scent. Soon you found yourself going down on his chest as he urged you toward his crotch. “Take my muscle musk too yeah?”
Kagami: Clothed Sex. “___” his voice called out to you in a husky tone. Your shirt bunched to your shoulders and your bottoms were long abandoned. The sight of your partial covered body underneath him sent fire through out his body. Just the thought of your flushed skin hiding underneath material he could rip to shreds made him hard. Kagami was still clothed with exception to his fly unzipped. His jeans brushed against your hips as he thrust inside you. The loose zipper chiming as it flailed about. Even with the clothes making it unbearably hot, your love making didn’t cease.
Himuro: Voyerurism/Exhibitionism. “Shhh, they’ll hear you” Himuro scolded from behind you. His hands held your naked waist as he pressed himself into your back. Your bottoms pooled around your ankles, making it even more difficult to escape him. “Just stay quiet, touch yourself a bit too” he purred leading one of your hands to your opening. Himuro’s chuckle invaded your ears as he watched you tease yourself. Something pressed into your ass as Himuro rocked his hips into yours. “Don’t mind that, all in good time ____~”.
“Me too…I love you…”
[NSFW] Kagami’s seiyuu as a seme. Audio taken from: Omerta~Chinmoku no Okite~
GOM+Kagami reacting to their so's sending dirty pics/sexting on their phones. Defiantly leading to nsfw things
Akashi: He’d quietly put his phone away and continue his business. He’d make things move quickly, claiming to have an appointment he had to attend. After he is done, he’d quickly head to his s/o’s house just to show them what he had to put up with. “You seemed to be eager to see me today” he’d say as he tugged off the tie around his neck. “Now I get to show you how eager I am to see you”.
Aomine: At first he’d have little interest with what was a new text. The sight of you in a compromising position, partially nude, excited him. Feeling a bit challenged, Aomine would respond with his own pictures. Round 1: abs, Round 2: pelvic area, Round 3: his dick and Round 4: he’d come to your place. “Man you know just how to rile me up” he wouldn’t even give you a chance to explain yourself.
Kise: He’d save the pictures in his phone for future use. If he wasn’t in public, he would retaliate with his own pictures. Assuming he’s busy, he’d call you. “___-cchi! I got a boner from your sexy body!” he’d whine into the phone, jacking off all the while. “____-cchi owes me that sweet voice when we do it” he’d sigh into the phone. You would pick up on what he was doing and would feel yourself become aroused. “Hey don’t be selfish ___-cchi, I want to hear how good you feel too~”.
Kuroko: Remaining calm, he’d make sure no one was around his phone as he saved the pictures. He’d reply with “I’m coming” and head to your house. Each pic you sent on the way was retaliated with a picture of Kuroko on his way. The final picture would be him outside your door. “___, I’m here” he would text with restless fingers. As soon as you open the door it would be over. Kuroko would pull you into a tight hug, pressing his erection into you.
Midorima: “Stop it” Midorima’s face would turn red as he tried to convince you to cease sending him the pictures. To his dismay, you continued to send pictures of yourself. The final straw was the “make me” that accompanied you taking a picture of you bare ass. “Fine, expect a long punishment” Mirodima wouldn’t answer your provocative responses. The sound of your doorbell made your heart race. As you greeted him, the sounds of handcuffs locking hit your ears. “My lucky item of the day was necessary after all” he smirked as the color drained from your face.
Murasakibara: He’d scroll through the pictures until feeling himself getting aroused. He’d reply with a “___-chin stop or come over” and wait. If you persisted, he’d call and tell you about his hard on. Either way he’d press for you to come to his place. Once you showed up, Murasakibara would take you to his room and lock the door. From there, it was relaxed sex until dinner time. Your excuse was a study date.
Kagami: At first he’d be alarmed at the sudden texts. He’d make sure no one was around to see the pictures before replying with his flustered reaction. If you persisted, he’d reply with “Should I come over?” or something suggesting the same. Either way he’d show up at your doorstep with an anxious frown. “If you wanted to have sex, all you had to do was ask” he’d growl in frustration before taking you to your room.