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Chapter 19 20/05/25- 12pm EST

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Thinks about things... all the aus i like.. all the fics ive read.... i am a changed [man]

[superfruitland]

happy valentine's everyone

[tarlossideblogbyimpssblknts]

some Tarlos touches I'm so not normal about

the waist touch! and when Gabriel could see it!!!

the arm and hair touch omg the care the tenderness he's so in love already I can't

they are husbands!!! and this is such a perfect parallel to the moment above

he finally could kiss his cheek after he thought they're over I'm not okay (and how his hands are so gorgeous seriously)

this tiny chin hold!!! so much love in this tiny chin hold

just holding and breathing him in, this is so so so soft and perfect

I will be forever crazy about tk playing with carlos' earlobe this is so cute and natural and sweet I'm going to cry

the comforting hand on the neck is everything and them touching each other when they're around other people is so important to me

okay so I'm gonna go but first I need to touch my hot boyfriend's abs (omg this touch is so long)

the ear nibbling ahhhhhhhhh

tk caresing carlos' squishy sad baby face it's too much (and carlos cow eyes!!!)

the cheek tapping is sooo cuuuuuute

the casual head kiss and the hands! they are so close and so boyfriends this is the sweetest thing ever

tk just sweetly napping on carlos is my roman empire

this ear kiss!!!!!

the way tk is holding carlos' head, the ring on his finger omg

I know this is very dramatic moment but they are just so very hot and god they way tk i holding carlos is killing me

them being flirty and playful is everything to me

this kiss I mean yk it just changed my brain chemistry forever

head kiss I'm so weak for head kisses and god this scene uhhh

I just think about it at least once a day

the shoulder kiss the puffy eyes the tenderness the love

this horny hips smash lsdjflkdsjf

I can't find the gifs but

+ the way tk is touching carlos' thighs when he is straddling him + the way carlos is taking tk's hood off when so he can see him better and invite him for dinner

+ I have no idea how many others

[sualne]

bugs, blood & more blood

[opbackgrounds]

This is an underrated but also one of the more interesting Kidd moments in the series. It shows how he can depend on Killer the same way Luffy can with Zoro, and also that the simple act of Luffy saying he's going to be the pirate king can distract him this much from the enemies right in front of them. We don't get a lot about how Kidd's dream affects him, but it's clearly a lot

[mellohiizz]

have been drawing creatures to try and combat my artblock so uh. here's kww and odyssey duo critters. ^_^ some bonus creatures under the cut. :3c

ive been going around the gcs showing those off like a proud mother, and now you guys get to see them too.

[xofemeraldstars]

LMAO

[sleepsty]

TW: Blood

Hard to fight without being injured anyhow.

Maybe not as much as the other side, but still scratched.

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Love this angle too :D

[ava-is-up-to-something]

Hey do you ever think there was an extremely awkward moment where Set realized that at least* two of his wives (Nephthys and Taweret) were helping to raise baby Horus behind his back?

Like, imagine it. Isis has decided her son is finally prepared to face Set. She has presented him to the Ennead. The court case to decide which one should hold the kingship has begun.

And as Set is watching Horus, trying to calculate what to do (he's not good with words so. best bet is probably just to punch him in the face really hard when no one is looking. oh no, the annoying child is dead! of completely unidentifiable causes! we can all go home now!), he notices that Taweret is, like, always slipping Horus honey candies whenever Isis isn't looking? And she keeps ruffling his hair affectionately with her hands?

And, also, Nephthys is correcting Horus's posture on how he holds his weapons? Like, he'll be holding a spear or a khopesh (wrong! cause he's stupid!), but then Nephthys will make eye contact with him while miming how to do it properly, and he corrects himself? And when his belt sash comes undone she'll point at her own so he fixes it? And she thinks she's being sly about it but SET CAN SEE HER DOING THIS???

Why is this happening? What does it mean? Because to be honest Set hasn't been speaking with his wives a lot recently. There were really long periods of time where they didn’t see each other, since he was busy stalking through the marshes of the Nile Delta trying to hunt down and kill this kid. And, now that he thinks about it, he doesn't really know exactly where they were when that was happening. And-- Oh. OH GOD.

*I say "at least" because there are a lot of goddesses who you could speculate are Set's consorts based on various evidence, and the amount of goddesses in the Egyptian pantheon who are said to have helped/watched over Horus at some point is basically all of them. So the number of women this happened with is potentially infinite.

Also if you're wondering about Set and Taweret, Plutarch says that they had a relationship at some point, and it kind of makes sense if you consider that Taweret is supposed to be a very fearsome guardian, hence her association with female hippos (who are very violent when they protect their young), and Set also is very fearsome, hence his association with male hippos (who are also violent but minus the protecting their young part).

[carlos-tk]

sorry but this last 20 minutes of the episode has been so special ❤️ a reminder of what this show has always been about ❤️ people ❤️ community ❤️ family ❤️ love ❤️ lonestar forever ❤️ 126 forever ❤️

[imhyperfixatingrn]

YOURE DOING A PANGKEY CANNIBALISM FIC? CAN I KISS YOU ON THE MOUTH /j

DUDE LMAO. the people want that fic so effin bad I'm so excited to give it to yall

I gotta say, it's not gore-heavy, more on the side of blood drinking than full on cannibalism. I'm so excited to finish it tho,,

ALRIGHT HAVE ANOTHER SNIPET!!!

[wherearedagrapes]

The modern pop culture references in the movies are kind of cringe, but I think it’s sooo funny that Eggman is a live streamer and keeps up with the trends. Imagine Sonic and Eggman having the most brain rot verbal sparring while Tails and Knuckles are just standing there trying to figure out what the fuck those two are saying

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ok so i actually like this fic AND its laurels so. more food for my fellow monarchlings!! word count: 1390

Wemmbu watched as Lifesteal’s best PvPers ran. It’s the first time, he thinks, he’s ever seen any of them (okay, maybe he’s seen Minute run from a couple of fights) actively avoiding a fight. To think that the best PvPers he’s ever known are running from a fight? An objectively hilarious concept.

In any other circumstance.

Because the +100 players chasing them weren’t the funniest.

Most passed Wemmbu by, too blinded by their goal to care. Others got a few hits in on him before realizing he wasn’t their target right now. He knows that once they’ve taken out the best, they were probably coming for him next.

So, Wemmbu does what Wemmbu does best!...

Okay, well, the thing Wemmbu does best is, like, destroying people’s lives, physically, emotionally, mentally, spiritually- whatever, but that’s later in the plan. Cross off hacking and exploiting because he’d thoroughly get banned, and Lifesteal needs their people right now more than ever. And explosives while you’re at it, because they don’t exactly have the means.You might be thinking that there isn’t much Wemmbu could do here, right? Not without changing the server’s code, which he was not about to do. And you’d be wrong! Because, minus literally everything else we just listed; Wemmbu has just the skill to help his friends. Being a distraction!

Doesn’t sound the greatest, but they really had no way to fight off 100 players at once- speaking of which, f#ck. They were coming up fast.

Wemmbu quickly threw a wind charge at one of them, throwing them off their path. That gave the person they were chasing- Minute, he thinks?- an extra second to run before they were on his path again. Okay, that’s the reason why this isn’t very high on Wemmbu’s skill list. Whatever- plan B: tunnel it is.

He whipped around, finding the nearest hill and dug into it. See, tunnels were a great way to escape as they were easy to make/easily accessible (unlike chorus fruit, which you can only get after defeating the dragon or by flying machine over the void- whatever-!), easy to find (good for the person you're helping, but also good for the people chasing them), and you could even block them up! And, in a situation like this, that’s all Wemmbu- and Minute- needed.

Really, he didn’t know where he was going, but he stopped until he reached a cave system. Good; you want these- or, something similar- in an escape tunnel. Wemmbu ran back to the start of the hole to get coords, spamming them in Minute’s DMs. He just hoped the other wasn’t too far.. Or dead. That’d probably be worse.

“WEMMBUUU-!” Minute’s panicked voice flooded his senses, but Wemmbu quickly recovered and gestured for him to get over here.

Luckily, Minute listened- or, followed? How would that work- anyways-! All that matters is that now they were both running down the tunnel, Wemmbu blocking their path with the acquired cobblestone. It’d slow the other SMPs down only temporarily, but all they needed was a second to recuperate and properly make a plan if they were going to live to the third day.

They didn’t exactly stop when they reached the cave, but they certainly slowed down. “You good, man?” Wemmbu asked, looking up and down at Minute’s bloodied suit- his blood, Wemmbu realized embarrassingly late. “No major injuries or anything?”

Minute let out a half-meaningful scoff and began walking in front of Wemmbu, letting the other have a good look at his subtle limp. Okay, not good. There definitely had to be a nasty wound there. “So, you’re acting like you care about me?” He shot back, playful accusation in his voice.

Wemmbu rolled his eyes and quickly caught up with the enderian- maybe a bit closer than usual, just so Minute could lean on him if he needed. “I know I’m a great actor and all, but you just got chased by 20 different people- I think I’m allowed to be a little concerned for your wellbeing,” he answered with a scoff.

Minute’s “Okay bro-” was lost in the overwhelming silence that followed. Well, overwhelming for Wemmbu. It’s not exactly fun having watched your best friend get hunted by a pack of bloodthirsty players. As he’d said, he was concerned for Minute. Not as a stupid way to manipulate him like they’d acted out so many times before on different SMPs- actual concern.

“I think my leg might be fractured..” Minute finally spoke up as they got further into the cave, a low, nervous chuckle concluding his sentence.

Wemmbu looked up from his communicator- already messaging the other Lifestealers where they were-, his tail twitching. “You think?” He repeated, tone still slightly concerned. “Because I’ve been watching you limp your way beside me, wondering when you were going to collapse!”

Minute rolled his eyes, a scoff escaping his lips. “Whatever bro, it just- hurts, a lot. Do you think we’re safe to stop here?” He asked, pace already staggering as he wasn’t hiding his limp as badly anymore.

“Yep,” Wemmbu answered immediately, even though he didn’t fully know if that was true. “I already gave the others our coords- hopefully they can come.” He dragged Minute over to the cave wall and leaned him against it, “In the meantime, I’m patching up all of your wounds, okay?”

Again, Minute rolled his eyes, but allowed himself to be propped up. “Don’t make them worse, okay?” He said teasingly. “Unless you, y’know, are gonna betray me again.”

The purple demon laughed, pulling a roll of bandages from his inventory. “Don’t worry, kitten, you’re in good hands.” He wasn’t. Not in a betrayal sense! Void, no. More like Wemmbu barely knows what he’s doing nor has he done it on anybody besides himself before. “Now: shirt, off. I wanna make sure they didn’t fatally wound you, or whatever.”

Minute’s eyebrows raised, but- again- he complied, working on unbuttoning his suit jacket. “I think you just want to see me naked.”

Had the guy not possibly been injured, Wemmbu would have pushed him by his shoulder. Luckily, he was. “That might just be you, dude.” He laughed, unrolling the bandages. “This is gonna be, like, so bad, but it’ll have to do for now..”

Slowly- and surprisingly gently-, Wemmbu started wrapping the bandages around any deep cuts he could see. Fortunately, there weren’t many, but there were still more than he’d ever seen before on Minute. Ideally, he would’ve had alcohol- or even water would have worked- to clean out the dirt and bacteria, but- again- spooky cave with little resources to work with.“How do you even know they’re there?” Minute asked as Wemmbu wrapped the third cut he’d seen, breaking the silence.

It was a good question, considering Minute’s dark indigo-ish, almost black, blood. Wemmbu shrugged, more focused on his task at hand. “I dunno. I’ve fought you long enough to know how to distinguish your blood from your skin, I suppose.”

Again, a silence blanketed their interaction, more comforting than the last. Wemmbu adjusted the bandages until they were snug around Minute, blocking off the bleeding. “Okay, yeah, that should be good enough for now- we should get going.” He said, pulling away and standing up.

Minute shrugged on his dress shirt, throwing his jacket over his shoulder as he too stood up. He leaned more into Wemmbu for support- an action that honestly surprised the demon for a second. “Okay- um-” he checks his communicator, only to see that nobody had actually read his message with their coords- “Okay! So, nobody's coming!” He chirped sarcastically, arm slinking around Minute's shoulders. “We might just have to sneak back to the bliss base by ourselves.”

“Huh..” the enderian hummed thoughtlessly before a smirk tugged at lips. “And, do you know the coords there?”

Wemmbu scoffed, head turning away from Minute to hide his amused smile. “Not in the slightest! Do you, kitten?” He shot back, knowing full well that Minute probably did.

The enderian rolled his eyes, “Of course you don't..” He sighed, pulling out his own communicator and sent the coords to Wemmbu. “They're not far? I don't think so, anyway.”

Wemmbu smiled brightly, humming low with graditude. He tightened his hold around Minute’s shoulders and began to lead the way to the base.

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WIP Wednesday

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here's a little snippet from Officer Down. maybe someday I'll actually find it within myself to finish this and post the whole thing. but for now...

“You don’t really have to go, do you?” TK jokes. 

He wants nothing more than to stay in bed with his husband all morning.

“Mmm, maybe not.” Carlos mumbles. “I could call in sick. Say I have a fever of a hundred and ten.”

“Well, then you’d be dead.” TK points out. “You better come up with a better lie.”

“What if I just never showed up? They don’t need to know why, right?”

“You’re so bad.” TK giggles and reluctantly pulls away from Carlos. 

He knows that if he doesn’t get up now and make Carlos do the same, then Carlos will absolutely skip work. It’s just one of those mornings. He sighs. Why do I have to be the responsible one?

 “Common, I'll get up with you.”

“Noooo.” Carlos pouts and playfully grabs TK’s arm as he tries to leave the bed. “Stay.”

Tk holds onto Carlos's arm and uses it to pull him up and get him moving.

“Come on.” TK coaxes. “I’ll make breakfast.”

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“You be careful out there.” TK tells Carlos as he kisses him one last time before he has to leave.

“Always.” Carlos promises before picking up his bag and heading for the door. 

TK watches him go and can’t help but feel a sinking feeling of anxiety in his gut. It’s worse than usual this morning . He can’t help but feel like he shouldn’t let Carlos walk out that door. And it’s made worse still by the fact that TK won’t be going to work today. He's always hated it when their shifts line up like this, when Carlos works and he doesn't.

“Baby,” he says right as Carlos slides the door open.

Carlos stops at the door and turns around.

“I love you.” is all TK says.

“I know.” Carlos gives TK a cheeky grin. “I’ll see you tonight.”

“You promise?” TK asks.

“Of course.” Carlos looks a little confused by the question “Baby, is everything okay?” 

“Yeah.” TK says hesitantly. “Yeah.” he adds with more confidence, but regrets the lie almost instantly “Everything's fine.”

“Okay, I love you.” Carlos says before sliding the door closed behind him.

“I love you too.” TK says even though he’s not sure Carlos can hear it.

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buck: was i flirting. AGAIN?