rboz:

I remember this fic where Natsu is turned on by Lucy hitting him with her whip and the idea got burned in my mind I had to draw it bc why not. Also bunny!Natsu.

rboz:

I remember this fic where Natsu is turned on by Lucy hitting him with her whip and the idea got burned in my mind I had to draw it bc why not. Also bunny!Natsu.

rboz:

fateful encounter in the hot springs!

They’re both wondering what is the other doing here?! Hahaha, this is a birthday gift to estella-may! Happy birthday ♥ ^__^

pokemonmasterkimba:

that burn is so bad you’re gonna need a 3 year journey to regain your honor

(via ladymacbetterthanyou)

royaltyfashion:

royalwatcher:

this picture is killing me

Everybody trying to help The Queen and then there’s Putin

royaltyfashion:

royalwatcher:

this picture is killing me

Everybody trying to help The Queen and then there’s Putin

(via ladymacbetterthanyou)

WHEN EVERYTHING IS DUE IN THE SAME WEEK

thebitchiam:

howdoiputthisgently:

IT’S LIKE:

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I have never seen something that more accurately describes how I’m feeling right now

(via ladymacbetterthanyou)

Dancing Flames

crimsonguiltypleasures:

Nalu Love Fest Prompt 3: Heat

A little AU love for ya’ now….


His breath was hot against the cool air and she watched as white puffs escaped him with every breath he took. It was a mid-October day with the colored leaves dancing in the wind and he couldn’t have belonged anywhere else if he had tried. His muscles strained with every powerful movement made and Lucy couldn’t tear her eyes away.

He was beautiful in a way that could have been deadly if not for the fanged smile he gave the crowd and the mischievous gleam that glittered in his eyes. She had watched this routine before, countless times through the month, but each time she saw him was an entirely new experience . It drew Lucy in like a moth to a flame.

Because that was exactly what she was. A golden haired moth, enchanted by the circle of flames that danced along his body and twirled in the fiery torches he juggled. He danced to drums and tambourines and slammed the lit stave into the ground to cause sparks and embers to burst forth to the beat. The fires he created seemed to flow through him, leaving his tan skin untouched but taut in the heat he created. Sweat slid down his arms and stomach as he worked and the sunset only served to light the sky in tandem with his hip gyrations.

Lucy licked her lips when he rolled the burning torches along his abdomen and didn’t even try to quash the building desire to be the one sliding across his skin. She had spent more money than she cared to admit to come to this Renaissance Festival in order to watch his fire dances and the mere thought of ending her lewd thoughts felt like a waste of her hard earned cash. She’d even made her own costume for the weekend’s she came, complete with a tight-squeezing bodice that left no imagination to her chest size and bustling skirts that flowed when she walked. If she was going to perv on a performing actor, dressed in loose vest and pants, then she was at least going to blend in with the crowd while she did it.

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captainswanouat:

kristanna reunion (requested by giggleswan​)

meriyo97:

"So he’s a bit of a fixer-upper…"
"…Be quiet, Astrid." 

meriyo97:

"So he’s a bit of a fixer-upper…"

"…Be quiet, Astrid."