Stop

whats this i hear about people tryna cancel kenma??? as a kenma stan, i am disappointed in humanity

hang on i wanna talk about this

why did takemitchi decide to leave toman in this timeline??? cuz i dont think there was any reason for him to, at least that i can think of rn. also draken saying dont mix him up in our mess is kinda ... strange because takemitchi is already in the gang life. he is a captain now. unless he meant some other business.

idk what mitsuya meant by he is our leader. what did takemitchi do to earn himself a title like leader???

out of all teh things to happen in jujutsu kaisen, i didn’t expect an old man to fucking rock n roll

i relate too much to bossanova-kun for my own good

yall are rlly gonna make me cry with these dad!gojo and little megumi fanarts

I explained to some absolute idiot on discord that as a blind person I hate when people make their blog titles or their usernames a bunch of letters compiled from different languages. If you use the letter that looks like an A but in Greek is actually an s, the screen reader is going to read it with an s sound. So a blind person cannot tell what you have typed because it reads as garbled nonsense.

And they thought it was just the funniest joke to intentionally type like that to poke fun. Please reblog and spread awareness that typing like this is inaccessible

my sister literally indulges the things my youngest sister does while i glare at them cuz thats literally what i forbade her to do

rip to the song that played in uniqlo. i wasnt able to listen to the lyrics clearly before it finished. may you and i be reunited in another world and be completed harmoniously

"is it wrong—" caleb murmurs, the tip of his thumb gently scraping along the curve of your earlobe as his palm rests flat atop the sheets, beside your head.

you blink up at him, breath coming slow on a silent inhale, heart treading a curious rhythm.

his thighs are warm, caging you in between his tall, solid frame and the soft give of the mattress. the bed creaks as he shifts, leaning in closer.

his breath is hot when it fans across your cheeks, down the slope of your upper lip.

caleb's eyes search your face.

"is it wrong," he starts again, in a rough voice wrapped in gravel as it crawls up his throat and slides slowly down your spine, "that seeing you like this..."

his thumb finds a home in the center of your bottom lip, pressing down so you feel the bite of your teeth. he twists his wrist, fingers curled around a phantom blade.

"...that having you here now, to myself.."

he drags it down a little further, violet eyes watching the way your jaw moves for him.

and then he exhales, unsteady. sharp.

"...it makes me want to ruin you for anyone else."

the edge of his question feels better than it has any right to as it sinks in deep.

and something unfurls inside of you, yawning awake. something that's lain dormant. something that has saliva pooling on the back of your tongue, anticipation stirring in your gut.

your tongue flicks out, sliding along the digit before you take it into your mouth.

and something akin to satisfaction presses itself into the corners of caleb's lips.