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I bring to you, spenny and clarkey ranking types of chicken wings (cred: lak tiktok)
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“The ocean doesn’t change though right?”
His eyes were like the ocean, deep blue, broken in places by white froth, “just like the snow or the forests or the sun or the clouds and mostly the stars.” He raised his hands up motioning to the vast array of them in the sky, twinkling in the distance, blinking in and out of existence; the world so wide and for their taking even from the back yard they both shared now—a sense of awe washing over them both as they looked beyond.
He couldn’t help it but whisper, nearly seventy years late;
“The snow changed me.”
Steve looked back at him, same eyes, same hair. His hand comes up and gives Bucky’s shoulder a squeeze. Infinite understanding and a deep, deep longing.
“But we’re still here. That hasn’t changed right?”
I think a lot about how traumatic Bucky’s life has been so far, same with Cap, and I can’t help but shed a tear. In parts they are their own hope, it’s a little bit of codependency but it’s hard when there’s only one other person out there that understands you so carnally. It’s the shared experience of hope and loss and grief and love, romantic or platonic.
#stucky#stuck in my head#light angst#I think I love bucky’s relationship with the snow because it’s such a beautiful metaphor when needed and it always lingers on the edges of#my mind and i assume maybe his and steve’s as well#because no matter what#they can try escape hydra or shield or each other but they’ll never truely escape the snow#the memories#the time lost will always linger as part of them because it can#like snow layering and lingering#they make me cry so much#steve rogers#bucky barnes#steve x bucky#snippets#i love you 3000#mcu fanfiction#bio’s stuff
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You know what rich people are doing it wrong. They have no taste and they're more interested in hoarding and guarding wealth than anything else.
If I was rich I would be spending like billy-oh patronising the arts, funding research, having fun! And that's ignoring anything philanthropic or charitable. Just out of joy and ego
#would build an opera house/ballet theatre and pay a whole company (named after myself of course) to just put on my favourite works#fund migraine research and fancy clinical trials#have my own pet painter#pet writer#pet composer#build several lovely houses with gardens and parkland#have them open to the public when I'm not there#just so they can be so impressed by my taste and all the beauty I've put into the world#build and patronsie restaurants in different cities so I always have somewhere to eat that makes thier food just the way I want it#and again this is just the selfish having fun stuff#excluding all the ethical charitable stuff#cos the mega rich can't really be truely ethical and fair in this unjust world#but goddamn why can't they do being selfish egoistical and rich better#capitalism#anti capitalism#elon musk#fuck him#billionaires
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Kai is so much more powerful in Monstrosity than whats shown in dragons rising, like he fucking flash bombed a dragon 10x bigger than him

IT LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING STAR
Like the ninja are all really powerful, Lloyd going God mod, or when they unlocked their true potential back in season 1, Nya controlling the entire ocean. Cole doing that weird move thing his mother was trying to do (forgive me I don't remember what it's called).
Not to mention throughout the show they've all displayed growth in character and their element.
But I guess I didn't truely gauge how powerful kai was if he didn't have the risk of casualties or his family around,



Because these attacks are the emotions of a desperate man, who's clinging to hope of seeing his family again that's if they were even alive. (Because he didn't know if they were alive, the only reason he didn't think about that was because if he did he would shattered) these are flames unconstrained from risk. He isn't afraid og holding back because if he holds back he won't get home. He only holds back when killing becomes monstrous in his eyes. Which is why he didn't kill the egg, why he stopped daidan.


Like he set himself of fire to charge up Rusty, And he channelled Daidans fire into this attack

And I just think it's so crazy that we never see him do this kind of stuff in ninjago or dr.
I think the closest to this power we saw in ninjago season 11 when he gained his powers back after aspheera took them, and again that was powered by the drive to protect his family.
I always find fire is related to passion, or drive to do something. It can create, so beautiful and kind but it can also destroy, be so painful and angry.
Kai feels like a perfect mix of the two a force to be reckoned with when there is no one around to stop him, or kind protective and family centred.
His fire, his strength is so driven by his passion, his family, his emotions which just makes his character so much more than just the Hot Head. I love how deep Kais development is he's got so many different layers to his personality and I'm so glad they're finally exploring and making his character more interesting.
#kai ninjago#ninjago daidan#ninjago monstrosity#ninjago kai#kai jiang#kai smith#lego ninjago#ninjago legends#monstrosity kai#lego monstrosity#legends monstrosity#ninjago zane#ninjago lloyd#ninjago
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𖦹⋆。˚ 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
PAIRING: harry potter x fem!reader



SYNOPSIS: nothing but harry potter headcanons, but both of you are friends with HEAVY tension. a little thing in the end, like a fic? it’s a bit heated tho!!!
WARNINGS: mentions of sexual content, maybe slight obsession, touch starved harry, flirting, kissing, fluff, a lot of tension (yes i love this trope hehe), hugging, friends to lovers.
CREDITS: divider of pearls, butterflies and bag is by @lucidve, divider of sparkling stars is by @anitalenia, divider with stars and brown stuff is by me.
‧⁺ when this whole tension between you too started, it was not that much and it was just little flirting slipping in between the jokes or meaningless bubble talk. no one, including him and you didn’t noticed that, it felt just like usual friendship. just like always.
‧⁺ later, hermione notices first, as she tells you that you two look like you’re going to kiss. of course you just laugh it off, but she was always right this whole time, did she? well she indeed later secretly spilled the tea to ron, as he furrowed his eyebrows thinking both of you finally did something. harry, by the way, always was denying the fact that he treats you wayyy differently than he does with the other girls.
‧⁺ then this flirting starts to become a strange routine, you don't even notice the way he makes eyes at you and tries to give you a compliment, which outshines other words. and in this he was always a master, whatever he said, everything sounded truely sweet and sincere, as if it were the first pleasant words about your appearance you had ever heard. but how he could ever lie about the way you look and represent yourself?
‧⁺ he always had feelings for you, to be honest. eyes always searching for you, for your eye catching smile with demanding but fluttering lips (later his most desirable thing ever ugh), for your delightful hair, for your fascinating gorgeous face features in general. oh merlin, he was rooting.
‧⁺ every time you said anything back with the same amount of flirting, he was absolutely confused. how could you find him beautiful? i mean… he knows he is the chosen one, but the fact of being overwhelmed by your beauty and presence never made him too confident about the way you feel towards him. he thought you always saw him as a friend, but still always tried to reach out for the any opportunity to make you smile or blush. he thought you were just being so nice mostly.
‧⁺ oh, did i mention how HE flutters or slips when you say any basic compliment? one time you were sitting in the great hall, hermione and ron also here, just studying or sometimes chatting through. you eyes were fixed on harry, admiring how deliciously good his hair looked and how admirable his eyes were searching and reading the text. so… something slipped off your mouth, “i love your hair today.. gorgeous.” he suddenly turned into the sound of your voice, slight but still noticeable blush spreading across his cheeks, as he fully exams your face and laughs nervously with chuckle, “oh. uhh—“ he looks around, hermione giggling at the sight of you two, “thank you..” harry mumbles, as he goes back to the text.
‧⁺ he still thinks about this compliment till this day, always styling the hair he did that day you called it out. well, at least he tries to.
‧⁺ your smell catches him off guard always as he senses it. anytime. you pass by, even behind him, he somehow feels it and everything flies off his mind in unison. you sit next to him, this happens again. you run into him yapping about another new divination theory you got on the lesson, he still gets too excited that he forgets about everything and that he even exists.
‧⁺ could you please stop making those bunny eyes at him? don’t you see how he melts and how excited he gets? the way you accidentally bit your lip while thinking at the question you or he asked, makes him go feral in his mind. your lips look too lonely without his on them.
‧⁺ accidental touches brushing against you all the time!! hand goes over yours, as he mumbles sorry or just chuckles. ankle presses against yours, he acts like it didn’t. this also happen one time, but not accidentally. he was slightly playing with your hair peacefully, spreading it a bit across his fingers, absolutely melting at the texture of it and how nice it was having you this close. yet it was on some boring lecture, and you noticed this gesture as he quickly turned around as if it was the wind.
‧⁺ loves late evening walks or early walks with you. of course, he loves walking with you anytime, but these ones hit him right in the heart, as the atmosphere gets more intimate and more close, as if you two unite together.
‧⁺ one time you went on the little date with some slytherin guy, he was watching your path on the marauder’ map. it was more protective either than being creepy. he just wants you to be safe.
‧⁺ he is sooo sensitive at his neck and hair! as you hug him by his neck, he shudders every time it’s ridiculous. and when you by joke brushed or played with his hair, he felt so comfortable yet so overwhelmed.
‧⁺ he doesn’t say it, but maybe will admit it one day — your presence on his qudditch match increases the chance of gryffindor winning like on.. 60% or 75%? i mean, a lot.
‧⁺ one time you received a bouquet of peonies with some favorite box of chocolate of yours. you never knew from who was it, because there wasn’t even a little note, nothing. but we all know who was it.
‧⁺ well, he wants to make the first move one day. the way your face passes by in the corridors, the way you appear in his dreams in the deep nights: any type of dreams, either when he has nightmares and you break into his mind, comforting him and making scary things go away or you sitting on top of him. the way you talk to him, he can’t take anymore. fuck, he wants to kiss you so bad, to pull you closer and wrap his arms around you. and no, not the in “casual” way, but in the most passionate and desperate way ever, yet still respectful as he is.
one day, this actually happens.
he was yapping about something in the living room of gryffindor, with much passion. maybe it was one of his favorite themes to talk about. you two were sitting on the sofa, as the quiet, but soothing fire in the background shook softly along with the burning firewood, as the slightly opened windows were bringing in the soft wind of the nature. his smell fulfills the distance between you too, as well as yours does. this is even ridiculous at how close y’all ended up, but how else could it be? tension was too much to bear, he looked too marvelous and gorgeous, and he couldn’t hold back his feelings any longer as you were that close.
“so.. i mean. they say how it was. it was preciously okay from them.” he chucked nervously, but also weirdly calmly at the same time, darting his eyes from your lips the whole time. it was definitely too hard for him not to look at them. how couldn’t he?
you place your hand on top of his, laying soft and warm against his skin, and lightly biting your lip.
merlin, you’re doing this stare again. he can’t resist.
“preciously okay you say?” your voice sounds restrained unlike his and you have composure.
he, on the other hand blushes deeply and turns his head to the ground, as if thinking about something else now.
it feels like you’re fooling him. manipulating him. how the hell you managed to look so pretty, attractive and hot at the same time? it felt like you put a charming spells and casts on him. well, indeed you did, but not by yourself — he was just absolutely crazy in love.
it feels like he snaps. he can’t take it anymore. harry draws sharply and suddenly to you, gently touching his nose to your neck, burying himself in it. he inhales your perfume, deliciously but slightly licking the skin after. his mouth proceeds a quiet whimper, enjoying the sense of your closeness and your soft skin.
at this whole sudden change in his demeanor you moan. you’ve dreamt about him being like that to you many times, and now, when he buries his nose to your skin, he feels so amazingly right, as if you two meant to do that such a long time ago.
you bury your hands into his smooth hair, slight pulling on them and tugging them back, as if his touch by his nose and tongue were too much, it felt like you could explode right now, as something in your stomach moved and you feel incredible tension.
but he doesn’t stop. after another sound from him, harry presses hard, passionate kiss into your skin, now deliberately sucking on it, as he makes delicious sounds of whimpering again.
at this whole another wave of touches you play back on the sofa and arching your neck way more, which allows him to press much more kisses into you neck, and even hickeys, leaving impressive for him amount of bruises.
you moan again, mentioning his name this time. at this action one of his hands roam on you cheek, stroking it, and then going into your shoulders and hips afterwards. merlin, how much he loves the sounds you making, the way you shudder slightly every time he kisses your neck.
he then moves into your jaw, embracing needy kisses on it, then moving to your cheek. as he does this, you practically hug your hands around his neck, as if holding into your dear life because this all feels so new, so much. and you like it. you love it.
he grunts when he feels your hands on him, which makes him stop briefly to catch his breath.
this whole situation is absolutely messy, sloppy and uneasy, you feel like you’re about to explode again, as if heat is gonna rip you apart right now. indeed, harry feels the same. but he needs more of you. he wants it as much as you do.
you take your opportunity to move to him even more close, pressing hardly and harshly your lips into his, finally gifting him what he was practically begging for. he instantly kisses you back, doing it with even more passion than he did on your neck. but this is the best feeling you ever felt, he is so good it, it’s insane.
you always thought he would kiss not that much and not that well, but now, he has twisted your notions even further.
this hard, yet love spreading kiss turns into a whole make out session, making both of your lips red and swollen.
he tastes so sweet, so flavourful, so delicious. you could swear you tasted a vanilla or cocoa lip balm on them. as you do, you share your taste with harry, tongue slipping into his mouth with excitement and agitation. he slips his own too, almost making french kiss with you, but more lustful, to say at least.
the sounds he makes.. he whimpers, moans, grunts but with quietness into your mouth.
your hands now move on his cheeks, squeezing the skin and holding again. you feel like air gets away and you’re starting to going insane, as if you two merge into one piece.
harry reluctantly and grudgingly pulls away from your lips, biting them before doing it. his fingers lightly tracing over your lips, marvelling again at your breathtaking beauty. he still doesn’t believe he just made all of this to you, and how he still managed to kiss you with such desire, as he always wanted.
you're both trying to stay calm and keep breathing, but it's too much to bear.
your fingers run the same way over his lips, marvelling at their texture and the slight wetness after kissing him. they’re so swollen.
you let out a quiet laugh mixed with a giggle when you see how embarrassed he is and how turned on he is with his just flushed, but hot cheeks and messy hair.
perhaps, your little signs of affection didn’t end on this. and he was so glad it didn’t.
oh my gosh. i NEED that man so bad he is so hot i swear 🙏🏻🙏🏻 i was thinking about these for so long, especially after i rewatched the whole series. you might need to do the same!!! :3
this is either happening in ootp or in hbp, but yeah. i hope you had fun reading this 🙂↕️🙂↕️ sorry that i got lowkey freaky in the end meeehhh
tysm for reading!!
#harry potter#harry potter x reader#harry potter smut#harry potter fic#harry james potter#harry potter x you#harry potter x y/n#harry potter ootp#harry potter series#smut#fanfic#my fic#fiction#my fanfiction#harry potter aesthetic#harry potter headcanon#spotify#the weeknd#kisses#headcanon#freaky#heated#gaslight gatekeep girlboss#i love yall#writers on tumblr#writing#harry potter fanfiction#harry potter films#daniel radcliffe
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₊˚⊹♡Kinktober Week Two ๋࣭ ⭑Face Sitting & Cock Rings
Specifically Nikolai x Reader
Warnings; Cock Rings, face sitting, highly nsfw, overstimulation, descriptions of privates being ate out??, etc etc.

A/n; guys i just dont know what yall want any more literally everything i post is just flopping. But like i said, after new year's im taking a long hiatus, ill still post prolly every once a month but again, i wont post as much anymmore cause i have college stuff and schooling in general.
Saying you were hesitant to do this was an understatement. You were scared, petrified even, the thought of sitting on your lover's face wasn't on your "want to do" list. Oh but of course, this clown knew how to talk you into it. Telling you he'd be find and he nor you would get hurt. Hes so kinda and loving but sorta manipulative at times, never in a bad way of course. So that's what dragged you here, hovering yourself over Nikolai's face, thighs trembling from how long you've contemplated if you truely wanted to do this. The white haired man's arms wrapped around your trembling thighs, pressing soft kisses to your inner thighs. "My dove, cmon. I promise I won't suffocate or anything!" He teased with a smile, pointy teeth edging through as he continues.
"Besides, I think I'd like it if I suffocate by these pretty thighs." He hummed, he was needy, impatient even, not only cause he wanted to taste you but you were slowly strocking his cock which had a cock ring wrapped around tightly. He hated this, he couldn't cum and you won't let him taste you? Insane! He wouldn't have it, so he took matters into his own hands, like they weren't already. Fingers tightly gripping your hips and pulling you down, a gasp escaped you as his mouth met your entrance. The clown's tongue lapping at your sensitive hole like a dog that needed water. Soft cries and moans leaving you as your hips tentivly grind down into his face. Nikolai groaned, lankey digits digging into your plush thighs.
Your back arched up like a cat's, your own hands cupping over your mouth as you stiffiled some moans. Nikolai continues to work your entrance, tongue delving inside, probing your insides as he groaned, hips rolling in the air. This godforsaken cock ring, it literally cursed him. But as soon as your lover felt your hand wrap around his hard and throbbing length, making his breath hitched. His fingers digging into your skin, leaving faint marks from his grip. He could feel you strock him slowly, his hips thrusting a bit in your hand. Fuck this was too much for him he couldn't bare the thought of not being able to release. So why not just tease his beautiful dove? His digits gripping your ass firmly, squeezing each sphere of flesh 'nd meat in his palms. His mouth pulling away, causing you to let out a quiet whine.
"Look at you, my dove, you're so needy for me, hmm?" He couldn't help but chuckle, biting your inner thigh a bit harshly. "Mhmp.. Cmon this isn't fair.. I'll stop teasing." You grumbled with a slight pout of the lip, but you most definitely were lying. Nikolai knew this much but still dipped back in, tongue finding your tight heat once more and lapping at it with soft groans. "My, my you taste delicious, delectable even." He said against you, tongue delving back inside you, feeling your walls squeeze around his tongue. "Ahh~ it feels good.. Mhmp~" You moaned, eyes closing as you roughly grind yourself against Nikolai's face. Your hand found the others cock once again, pumping it in your hand.
"Mhm, my sweet.." The white haired man groaned once more into your skin, eyes closed as he tasted your sweet essence. Precum was already dripping from his member, but he couldn't have that release he craved because of that godforsaken ring that blocked him from 'freedom'. "I think I'm gonna cum." You gasp as your boyfriend's tongue continued to explore your tightness. Pre filling Nikolai's mouth, a growl escaping him at the sweet yet salty flavor. His tongue starting to 'assult' your insides, your entire being jolting, tears bubbling in your eyes as you finally reach your peak. The other's eyes widen a tad as he felt you finally reach peak, your essence all over his tongue as he swallowed it down.
"Amazing, you did absolutely beautiful, my pretty dove." He soothed you through your intense orgasm, helping you off where you pant on his face. "Ha.. That felt good.." You admitted with a faint blush, you fumble a bit, fingers wrapping around the cock ring around Nikolai's erect. Once it was pulled off he quite literally busted. A thick string of ejaculation shooting from his tip as he painted heavily, face mixed with lust and embarrassment. "Ah.. Alright dove let's get this cleaned up.. You did great." He said between quiet pants, rubbing the small of your back.
#bungou stray dogs#bungo stray dogs#bsd#bungō stray dogs#bsd fanfic#bsd x reader#nikolai smut#gogol nikolai#nikolai x reader#nikolai gogol#bsd nikolai#nikolai x you#bsd gogol#bungou stray dogs gogol#gogol x reader#bsd x gender neutral reader#bsd x you#bsd x y/n#gn!mc#x gn!reader#gn!reader#gn reader#bsd smut#bsd fanfiction#bsd fic#bungo stray dogs x reader
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sorry about alottodix' ask btw. but it's true i would actually die for an east park comic and i'm excited to see what you've got in store. take all the time you need, i'll eat it up whenever you have the time to put it out!!
your AU genuinely inspires me so much, i have a similar AU with a friend where the characters are from Latin America and it's not a real project yet but all your designs and notes really make me itch to work on it more. It's truly beautiful and I'm so thankful you're sharing this with us <3 your art is truly beautiful and i could ramble about how wonderful all your designs are for days.
off topic and this is such a silly question but I just really really loved your butters & kenny piece for the album cover redraw, and i was wondering if you ship them (either platonically or romantically)? like could we expect more pieces with the two of them in the future? they're my favorite characters & dynamic and seeing them together in your style added years to my life hehieihhoheohe. there was some stuff about Butters being inspired by Kenny's SOT character and I would overall love to know more about their dynamic in the AU!!!
expect for me to reblog your art spamming yelling in the tags at some point bc you deserve to have all the appreciation heard. love your work, keep it up!!! <3
-- @mantequillamcwhoremick
Oh dear! No worries! 🥺🥺🥺 I just have too much ideas needed to be sorted out... also the shadow ban and rebuild account thing TT I'm truely grateful u guys are interested in my work!! I'm so glad to see ppl creating AUs based on their own culture! 🥲✨✨
This year I hope I'll have time to get more designs done, I was doing a lot of room/house design for the kids on paper, and hopefully get some small stories out🥲( I guess I could do some comic strips like last year) and hopefully get pt2 of my storyboard out this Halloween.
Feel free to ask me anything and everything! 🥺👍🏻 I LOVE SEEING FEEDBACKS AND THOUGHTS YAYYY
oh and hell yeah I ship Bunny.
In East Park (main plot) they're childhood friends. in SOT Kenny decided to play the war game as a girl and it awoke sth. in Butters. Thus in TFBW we have Marjorine Chaos.
Also there might be something more abt them in future tl, there will be Crimson Dawn so they're bandmates and that counts as marriage for sure but I won't spoil more for now_(:зゝ∠)_
Have a nice dayyyyy✨ and thank u so much🥲✨
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You know, Kendrick receiving the grammys is well deserved. However, a part of me worries about him. On GNX, specifically in 'Wacced out Murals' and 'Reincarnated', Kendrick took his beef with Drake seriously. He was genuinely worried that he and/or his loved ones might be killed. Obviously for us as spectators, it's easy to see this stuff as just music. But the often misunderstood culture this music comes from, while beautiful and inspiring, can become dangerous real quick. It's happened before with Tupac and Biggie.
So naturally Kendrick wasn't going to play around. In a way, he's almost lucky Drake is a poser. Drake may have some dangerous connections or knows someone with dangerous connections given how long he's been in the industry. Thankfully, aside from Drake's bodyguard getting injured, there were no casualties in this beef aside from Drake's reputation and some of Kendrick's friendships.
I'll be honest, the night Meet the Grahams dropped, I was terrified. I saw people joking around about how the track itself scared them. Me, I was scared something bad was going to happen to Kendrick. Either Drake or a benefactor puts out a hit on him. I was so stressed I could barely sleep, scared I'd wake up to tragic knews. Some people joked about how Drake would have to kill Kendrick after this, not realizing that there was a non zero percent chance that could have happened.
And it's clear in GNX that Kendrick was slightly worried as well. 'Reincarnated' highlights that the beef really did mess with him psychology. Not because of anything Drake did but because of the stuff he himself did. Given what we know about Kendrick's character, a dedicated religious father who seeks to uplift his community through song, this beef made him realize some things about himself he never knew.
I personally think Kendrick regrets writing Meet the Grahams. While he may still agree with everything he said, he probably feels ashamed that he let the his emotions get the better of him. Drake slandering his family and childhood friend ignighted a hatered in him he truely didn't realize he was capable of. There is no denying that the song will forever impact not just Drake but his family too, especially Adonis. He might think he took things a step too far.
After cooling off, he likely wrote Not Like Us as a pallet cleanser. Just to deescalate the beef a little. And because it was released soon after the ominous track that is Meet the Grahams, the lighter track hit harder.
Man I feel like I'm just rambling now, point is that I hope Kendrick is doing okay mentally. He portrays himself as tough and unbothered on the outside, likely a coping mechanism he developed while growing up in Compton. But his music proves that he has a big heart and is extremely passionate about hip-hop. I hope he doesn't feel like he just put on some big spectacle for outsider to laugh and clap at before returning to the status quo. He's bringing hip-hop back to it's more authentic roots. It won't happen in a day, but it's a step in the right direction for the genre. And it was going to happen with or without him receiving awards.
#kendrick lamar#grammys#as funny as King Of Hating is as a title#Kendrick isnt just a Drake hater#he's an extremely talent hip-hop nerd#aka the GOAT#with or without a grammy#sorry for the word vomit
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Our weather
Short and cute bbys

Thunder flickered through the apartment windows, but with Damian’s hand in your own it just felt like dramatic lighting that was emphasising every move you both made.
One hand in your own and a hand in your waist you two both danced across the hardwood floor of his bedroom in the manor, a big grin on your own face and a content smile on his own.
He twirled you, you giggled, the world was perfect as you landed back in his arms.
“I love you” you whisper softly as you lean against his shoulder, his strong arms wrapping you in a cuddle with his chest to your back and his chin on your forehead.
“I could tell you a million times iver believed but it would never express how much I love you “
The rain pelted against the window, but it was no match for the old record player and the two heart bears that filled the room.
‘1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3’
“It’s half past four Damian!”
The scene changed quickly, you’re wrapped in white sheets and your hair is messy as you stared at your boyfriend.
His covered in blood- your floors are covered in blood! It’s 4 a.m, you’re freaking out but he doesn’t move a muscle as he looked at you.
“Damian! Answer me!”
Your angry, your pissed, your tired and your sad and most importantly, your begging for him to answer you and to tell you what you need to hear.
Finally, he does.
“It’s half past four” his boots are heavy and stiff and he doesn’t know how to get out his next words “and I think we need to break up”
Seconds feel like hours, but hours feel like minutes. He’s gone and get his stuff is still here but you know he’s not.
And he’s never coming back, and the only sound that filled the room is the clock, no longer his voice or the music that you two usually had.
And like before, you count, but not to the beats of the music but to the ticks of the clock.
‘1, 2, 3, 4-‘
“5 more minutes beloved, that’s all it’ll take”
Damian’s hand is intertwined with your own, five years later and now 23, you couldn’t even recount the says that got you here, the days that got you both back in each others arms.
There’s so much weight on you, Damian is trying to support you as he holds your hands, rubbing soothing circles into the back of it, but it’s not enough, it hurts and you want it to stop.
Five seconds, you bare down hard and sobs escape your mouth, you wish you had done this at home, in the comfort of your own bathtub and with only your husbands fingers near your special places.
But you didn’t, and now you have to deal with that.
Damian does the breathing with you, but all you can focus on now is the immeasurable weight that you feel on your lower end.
Legs raised and body tense, you pushed again.
A baby cries- no screams- you’re the one crying.
A weight is placed on your chest, it’s so familiar yet so different and you and Damian both shed tears.
His hand lays on the back of your new child and kissing your hair as you cradle the tiny baby in your arms and wept.
He is so immeasurably proud as the doctor counted up the weight of the baby,
‘3, 4 , 5-‘
“6 counts beloved?”
You’re both sleep debt, the baby hands between you and Damian in a carrier that you both take turns of, right now it’s fastened to Damian and then baby is asleep against Damian’s back.
He offered his hand to you, you both look horrible but you can’t help and think he’s the most beautiful man in the world.
He helped you up, hand in his own and his hand on your waist, he begins to guide you. Counting the bears of the sing as you dance.
It’s raining, just like so long ago.
Damian thinks the rain is your weather, like how couples have a special place or day, the rain is your social weather.
It represents the two of you he thinks- well the three of you now.
He spins you lightly and pulled you back, you stare into his eyes and slowly pressed your nose against his own in a small Eskimo kiss.
“I love you”
“And forever I’ll say it, even if it doesn’t show how much I truely do…I love you too beloved”
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A personal review of Burrows End!!! Because I just finished it and have so many thoughts.
Watching the family dynamic of Burrows End is like continuously being hit with +15 psychic damage every episode. I am sooooo. It's actually incredible how well everyone gets into character, fully embracing character flaws and everything. Izzy and Siobhan especially, I was watching like wow, these are Children. Little Gremlins. It's very entertaining, and really fun how they work together and really do embody that hyper energy. Also really fun to watch Brennan Gentle Parent them as a tired but incredibly patient and loving single mother.
And Erika!!!!! Incredible. In absolute awe. Emotionally repressed grandma that really does have to believe that you have to have control over the consequences that befall you through your own decisions, because what else would you have to acknowledge if not that you cannot have complete control???????? That episode where the entire family confronts Ava really got my heart strings and seeing Rashawn shedding tears got my own flood works going, because it was such a beautiful way to say you have hurt my feelings, without digging into personal insults. I find it really gorgeous that Erika put themselves in that character and really dig into that idea that you had to force Grandma Ava into emotional vulnerability, because that wasn't something she was gonna budge on, and everyone at the table was on board to do that with them. Unfortunately for me I do not play DND, but I imagine it takes a lot of emotional fortitude to play a game and character where you have made the decision that, yes, as a character I will be an obstacle to the entire party, and that a deeply emotional confrontation with everyone will be necessary. Just. There was a lot of catharsis for me watching that. I really love that their decisions tie in with their character backstories, and realising that oh, Ava blames herself for not being there for Kenji, and just. URGH. I'm getting emotional thinking about it.
I like Burrows End. A lot. A LOT. They really balanced the comedy and horror really well. They do a lot of bits as a family and play off each other, but the terror is still so real and ever looming, like a permanent shadow in the corner of the room. I have an incredible amount of love for Never After, but I think Burrows End was truly terrifying for me. The confusion, the terror of not knowing is really what got me, trying to figure out what was going on and being limited by the world limit of what a stoat understands.... Yeah, truely fucking terrifying. On the edge all the time. Also, the body horror. That bear and the parasitic chipmunks fucked me UP. I really enjoyed watching Aabria take off more and more pieces from this grotesque sculpture, to reveal even worse stuff underneath. The mix of disgust, revulsion and terror was so good.
Nothing, however. Absolutely nothing could have prepared me for the fucking Pheobe statue. That shit was crazy. I was also fucking screaming when I saw it. One - it's fucking huge. Two - it's so. How do I even describe that. I think what really gets me in horror are things that look raw and unnaturally soft. Or you know that despite how horrific it is, it looks like the horrific creature is in pain. Like, that used to be just a normal human guy, before Pheobe took over. And he's got.... Meat.... Sleeves..... Just, flesh pink and exposed flesh, exposed bones, the empty EYE SOCKETS ERUGH and the little stoat body just, sitting in the mouth. That crawls up and down the throat, and goes in... Wherever...... It's uncomfortable to look at in a way to pulls at my sympathy, which is really neat. Maybe that is why Burrows End really is so interesting to me. They do it with the Bear, who is only alive because of the parasitic creatures inside, and Meat Wolf, and it happened to me with that one Pinnochio friend that has clearly outgrown all his clothes and Toy Island and is in pain from it, but mentally cannot acknowledge or mature enough to say it in anything but a really creepy expression of childishness.
Anyways I really love Burrows End and had absolutely so much fun watching!!!!!!!!! Absolutely incredible, I have so much love and respect for the whole cast. I have so many thoughts I haven't even touched upon......
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DROVE BY A TRAUMATISING PLACE FROM MY PAST YESTERDAY AND WAS FINE.
No fight-or-flight response. No panic. No must-get-far-far-away-immediately. No vibes other than the body remembering our previous reactions.
The EMDR therapy FUCKING WORKED. It's MIRACULOUS. That chapter is finally, finally closed.
And what's truely beautiful is that this recovery bleeds into other trauma that's not place-based, but from neurodivergent stuff.
Skies, life is gonna be so much better. Might have some happy tears.
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Hello!
So, I saw you liked one of my post so i checked out stalked your blog. I thought I’d share an idea I had! Feel free to ignored of course.
A Yan! Caregiver with a player/delinquent darling. Yes this was based on the Yandere cheater you wrote, sue me.
The caregiver is just a good person and took in the player/delinquent after their ex kicked them out for cheating. And they slowly became obsessed with always taking care of them after patching them up.
I really think that player/delinquent darling would catch on to caregiver’s affection and use it against them (I love when darling is an asshole), purposely bringing people home and making them as loud as possible to get on caregiver’s last nerve, knowing that caregiver is listening and seething.
Idk, just something to think about. I really like your work!
-Valentine
Omg thanks for writing this, tbh I was really down lately and I think I needed some distraction so thanks for submitting this 🙏
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Yandere caregiver x delinquent darling
TW: yandere stuff, you know the drill
Btw English is not my native language so please keep that in mind
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Yandere caregiver is the nicest person to ever exist they work as a teacher helping kids, help out in an orphanage in his free time and sometimes he goes to clubs looking for people who are feeling unwell or sad
Yandere caregiver saw you stumbling out of the club and throwing up around the corner
Yandere caregiver immediately walked over to you and asked if you wanted anything, he offered you water and napkins to hydrate as well as to clean yourself up
Yandere caregiver didn’t care that you looked at him weirdly for being so nice he was more fixated on your beautiful face
Yandere caregiver tried to talk to you offering to drive you home, but when you said you didn’t have a home he immediately saw his his chance and invited you to his house. And hey lets be honest who would refuse a free place to stay
Yandere caregiver’s house was big since his family was loaded, maybe thats the reason why he is so nice considering his sheltered upbringing
„Do you like the room? I hope it’s big enough for you…“ he asked looking at you as you stumbled across the room still a bit tipsy. „ It’s fine I guess“ you slurred lying down on the bed as caregiver put a blanket on top of your body. „Sleep well my love~“
Yandere caregiver was so happy to find you he always wanted to find the love of his life and now he was sure he found it
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Sadly for him he was suprised by your behavior. I mean who would have guessed that you took so much advantage of him. First it was food and shelter, then you demanded clothes. And not the clothes he picked out, they were way too conservative for your taste you wanted something more sluty. But not for him, oh no it was all for the hot folks at the club. The fuck boys and bitches who would embrace your fucked up self as one of them.
Each night you bought another one home. You didn’t care if it was not nice you already know that your a bad person and Ethan was always so kind to you. He picked you and your new flirt up from the club, drove you home and helped you both get inside. You demanded his master bedroom a week ago and so you got it.
Now the magic happens. He dims the light to your liking fluff‘s the pillows up and even lit candles. He wants you to be happy my love. When you and your fling were done he showed the whore the way out and while he does the laundry he lets you relax in the bathtub. When you finally went to sleep in the early morning hours he watched his beautiful darling sleep.
He even enjoys your taunting the next day as you tell him that you know he watched you „playing“ with someone. Maybe a nice car would excuse his perverted behavior.
Yandere caregiver is truely the nicest person ever… maybe not when he kills the whores and fuckboys you call lovers in an disgusting manner or when he cums in your food before serving it to you.
But let’s be honest that’s a small price to pay for all the love and devotion he gives you. Maybe some day he can be your only lover…
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Thanks for reading I appreciate all the support you guys give me<3 thanks again for again for the request and please leave a like or comment
Let me know if you want a part 2<3
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GOOOOOOOOD afternoon!
Hello hello, i’m so glad to share.. I’m back with >:) art!
Live hectic as usual (i feel like a fanfic writer at this point with how chaotic my life updates are so we’ll keep it short)
Watched the finale of wonderful precure and sobbed screamed and cried, it was beautiful and i’m currently working on preparing for my birthday in.. 2 months.. gotta be early
And excited to watch kimi to idol precure and currently sobbing at maho precure mirai days cuz THOSE ARE MY GIRLS THEY ARE MOM’S THEY SHOULD KISSSSSS i love them so much i’m planning to do precure fan art soon (already finished princess precure headcanon designs)
Today i’m here to share.. my first proper character line up in 4 years!
2 versions cuz m6 attempt at shading DID NOT WORK
I dont have really much to note about each character right now but i can give a quick run down of theee story… mind you these characters are aproximately 13 YEARS OLD
so less get into the loreeee
(Oh wait lemme ad the names)
Story goes,
Mikeal is a archeologist and veteran, dismissed for unknown reasons he has become the guy people call when they are handeling old magic stuff.
He’s got a small crew of people he relies on but his 2 closest companions are Montreal & Chappel. Mikeal suffers from memory problems and often relies on his adopted son Steph’s assistance in keeping his thoughts in check.
Mikeal, Montreal& Chappel are often twisted in several mysteries at once as they are joined by jane, a young reporter who promises to make herself useful and Hiro a mysterious slightly snarky but powerful asset as they try to figure out what happened to Mikael. From dragons to messing with memories and having to choose between regaining what was most important to you and the new life built after…
I feel like I’m trying to make it sound like a movie ad lmao.
Quick summaries of the characters innn this line up!
Alexis: a mysterious girl who often appears in fragments of mikeal’s memories
Montreal: mike’s right hand man and closest companion (they might kiss sometime)
Hiro: a novelist who got himself tangled so deep into a magic object they basically became one (might also kiss mike some time .. listen i’m not judging)
Steph: Mike’s adopted son! Found abandoned at an excavation site as a baby and has been in mikael’s care eversince a smart but irrational young man.
Mikeal: his desire to help people and his desire to find out why he can’t remember anything from 20 years ago drive him to extremes some time. But he’s willing to do whatever it takes, kind hearted but protective.
Jane: Got into the crew by some… non truthful ways but very quickly came clean that she was actually just a reporter trying to get a good story, she’s passionate and tries her best to be a good rolemodel (also might kiss mike some time lol)
Damien: Mike’s number one fan, a kid not afraid to throw himself into danger often to the annoyance of steph and concern to the others. He’s definitely a mommy’s boy as he clings to chappel’s side anytime something gets truely scary.
Chappel: Damien’s mom she’s been good friends with Mikeal even before damien was born,a very enthusiastic woman who has also taken on the role of steph’s motherly figure. Making sure the kids keep up with their school work while also showing off her own skills in chemistry. (Also kisses mike.. are yall seeing a trend??)
Elli: a young girl saved from a dragon’s wrath (she & steph def holds hands) a slightly mysterious character but trying her best… something about her might hold more information about what’s going on.
Genuinely idrk at this point how to explain the full story there are SOOO many more characters too, and i’m in early stagessss of figuring out what to do with 7 year old me’s writing ToT
ty for reading and looking at my art have a good night everyone
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How is Ladybug and Catnoir, awakening better then the show?

So I just watched the miraculous movie.
I stopped watching the show around season 3 mostly because I was getting into another media and honestly I was just so tired of the bad writhing and continusly being disappointed by something that had the potential to be great. So when I heard the movie was actually good I had to see for myself and... WTF!
How is an hour and 40 minutes long movie better then a 5 season show that had 8 years of planning only to fail so badly!!!
Don't get me wrong the film wasn't perfect (I liked the songs but I think it would have been better if the film wasn't a muiscal, mostly so they could've flushed out the story more) but it did so many things better than the show and it improved the characters, themes and narrative. Even with it's flaws it's a beautiful movie with a wonderful message about love, courage and gave me everthing I wanted from this series since I was a teenager.
Like Ladybug and Cat noir being equals and makeing one another stronger
Marinette/Ladybug being a better written heroine, starting out as a shy and lonely girl who finds her courage and inner power, removing the creepy stalker element to her character and she's still the protagonist but doesn't take the spotlight of Adrien/Cat Noir the deuteragonist when it's his time to shine. Also Tiki is so sassy in this movie and I love it. 💞
Cat Noir/Adrien getting a chance to shine and being treated better as a character, having agency and not only a trophy or sidekick for Marinette/Ladybug, but a kid who's dealing with the lost of his mother and strained relationship with his father, then finding freedom through being a hero and opening his heart to connection again.
I do wish we got more sences with him and Gabriel and that they kept the deleted sence were he tells marinette about his mother when she finds his locket (we see it in the montage but I wish we got the full sence in the film).
And I really wish we got to see his and plagues first meeting (and that plague wasn't just a fart joke 🙄) but overall the movie handled him well and did his character some well deserved justice.
Finally giving us the confrontation with Adrien and his dad we've been waiting for and actually makeing Gabriel care about his son and not just being an abusive asshole!
Gabriel is also a better written character and his redemption work's more in the movie than the show.
A well developed romance without all the creepy problimatic stuff, with excellent chemistry between our two leads and a lot of truely sweet moment's that build a endearing love story about two young people looking for belonging.
Like I said I wish they kept the locket sence because it would have added more to the love story but the romance is still done so well and made me so happy.😊

AND FINALLY THE IDENTITY REVEAL!!!! Starting out there romantic relationship with them being who they truely are and no secrets between them.
Even though I stop watching the series I still check in on it ever once in awhile, but I feel that I can finely move on from Miraculous because the movie did everything the show failed to do.
I love this movie and I'm so glad that this story finally got the justice it deserves. 🐞🐾
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Kinktober | Week One | Praise Kink & Impact Play
Warnings; Praise kink, impact play / spanking, f1ngering, no real penetration of the male reproductive organ, kinks, straight 2 the point, multiple characters / no specified character name in fanfic, uhm I don't know how 2 write moaning. Orgasm from f1ngering, mention of licking cum, sorta short. Etc
Your soft whines have filled the room for hours, your body jolting at every lash of your lover's hand. It was pleasurable, yes, but you never knew when it came. You were bent over his leg, only dressed in his t-shirt that hardly covered your ass. "Hmm, you're such a good girl/boy. All whiney and bent over for me." He cooed, looking down at you, which you had your face buried into a pillow. Your ears red from embarrassment and the heat of it all. Muffled moans slither out from your mouth into the pillow as his hand collided with your skin. "Mhmp.. More." You couldn't help but whimper softly, making the other chuckle softly.
"Mhm? More? I'll give you more when you lift your head from the pillow so I can hear those pretty little noises, sweet thing." He teased, squeezing your ass cheeks with his lengthy fingers. You lift your head slightly, panting just a tad, a smile spreading on his face. "Awe, such an obedient thing. So good for me." He said, his ears filled with your quiet moans and pleads as his gently yet harshly spanks your ass. "Nggh.. Hold on." You whined, burying your rosey face back into the pillow. "Hm? What's wrong beautiful?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow his hand slowly rubbing your reddened backside.
"Nothing, nothing, it was just a bit much." You reassured, elicting a soft hum from the other. You felt your lover fumbling around quietly before you heard the cap of something click open. A thick, cold and slippery substance dripping down onto you tight heat. You squirm a bit, a soft hushing from the other through his closed teeth as he slowly intruded your entrance with his slim fingers. A soft cry of pleasure escaped your lips as he slowly works his digits in and out of you. His free hand gently gripping and slapping your ass with every thrust of his fingers. "You're practically sucking my fingers in, beautiful." He said, voice underlined with tease, you're face turning crimson.
"Ahh~ I can't hold it.." You murmured, back arched up like a cat's, teeth sunk into your bottom lip. A grin plastered on his face, pushing his fingers deeper inside, adding another as he thrusted them a bit quicker this time. "Oh you can't help it? But you're over here arched all pretty for me, you sweet thing." He said, slapping your ass once more as his digits pretty up inside, hitting that spot that made you see stars. A staggered, shaky and load moan withdrawing from your throat as your toes curl, fingers digging into the pillows. "Mhm, is that the spot? Hm, is it? Does it feel good, my lovely?" He cooed, his finger tips constantly hitting that spot, over and over.
"Ggh! Ahh!~ Fuck.." You moaned between gasps of air, eyes rolling back into your head as he finger-fucked you. It was actually pretty intense, more aggressive than usual but it didn't hurt. "Cum for me, let me see you let go all over my fingers." He spoke softly, yet his voice was filled with lust. You couldn't take it anymore, your peak reaching as your pleasure coated his fingers. Slowly, he withdrew his digits, bringing them to his lips before his soft pink tongue lapped at your release that coated his middle and index. "You're so sweet. Your all fulfilled but this is truely just the beginning." He hummed, patting your ass gently.
Characters || Fukuzawa, Dazai, Chuuya, Verlaine, Oda, Ango, Steinbeck, Nikolai, Fyodor, Shibusawa, Light, Eren, Wriothesley, Tartaglia, Diluc, Capitano, Pantalone, Dr. Ratio, Blade etc.
A/n; uhm.. I don't got much to say I'm so stressed but I need ppl to request for my 200 follower special and for uhm. Just in general for my November and December stuff since I won't be doing anything for Christians probably. Unless requested.
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Saying Sylvie was heartless or did not care about Loki is such a grave misunderstanding of everything that happened.
She was concerned and distraught and did not want him to go out to the loom, she called out to him and said she had to get to him.
When she understood his sacrifice, she had tears in her eyes.
Sylvie said: 'He's giving us a chance'
They all got a chance at living the life they choose, because of Loki.
So Sylvie honored his sacrifice by going out and living.
That's a common trope. Someone makes a sacrifice so you can live, which means you damn well go and live, otherwise the sacrifice would be for naught.
She understood what happened and internally said goodbye to Loki, when he turned to look at her one more time.
Having her wail and scream and be depressed forever over it would serve no purpose.
And Mobius, although he clearly misses Loki, also has a lot of other stuff to work through in his last scene, that Sylvie has not.
He finally looked at his life, his would be kids and at the same time said goodbye to it, because it wasn't truely his.
He was at the tva for centuries, and now is the first time he truely gets to do what he chooses, not what he is told to do.
And to really let time pass, which it doesn't at the tva.
The whole scene between Mobius and Sylvie was beautiful and a great ending.
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