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[miseria-fortes-viros]

dont tag bible stuff as mythology God isnt mythology

hi hello how are you. most if not all story-based religions are in fact considered mythology by definition including the abrahamic religions. god is in fact abrahamic mythos whether you think he’s real or not. im sorry if that upsets you but im assuming this is regarding the post i just reblogged and i have to say im surprised the part you’re upset about is me tagging biblicalia as mythology and not the entire discussion on who tops in jesus/judas ship discourse

[somewhereincairparavel]

percy had an 'im a big three son' moment when he choked a goddess with her own saliva (controlling a fluid that was INSIDE her body) annabeth was terrified.

nico had an 'im a big three son' moment when he disembodied bryce lawrence (quite literally dissipating and shrinking his LIVING soul into a spirit) and threw him to the underworld, smashing his zombie warriors. reyna was terrified.

yet we were robbed of jason's 'im a big three son' moment where he sucks the air out of someone's lungs and makes them stop breathing, or damaging a person's nervous system with his lightning control, and literally cause internal bleeding, or a damaged/fried skull if he electrocuted hard enough (look up the effects of lightning damage on body y'all will get a whole list, tbh he doesn't even need lightning to do any of this, air control is more than enough since air takes charge of everything going inside the body, but this is just an added effect.) he could give people STROKES if he wanted to. he's the literal definition of burnt out kid who was suppressed from discovering the magnitude of his abilities, because one, his dad's ego wouldn't be able to handle it, two, because he, for some reason, can't be allowed to do anything other than get knocked out :/

also adding on, hardcore pjo fans know that after the ending page of boo, there's this fan story that rick chose to publish in the last few pages of the book where a fan reimagines the ending of hoo, in that work, annabeth collapses from an attack and percy sobs clutching her body. jason calmly asks him to step aside, and kneels before annabeth, jason regulates her breathing using his wind/lightning powers and brings annabeth back fully from her cardiac arrest, causing percy to be relieved. (I wanted to link the pics of the pages here so bad but I didn't have the hard copy of the book with me, and this isn't available anywhere online either, only in the original covers of boo uk and us version, so I edited this post and asked people to reblog this post w the pics if they have the hardcopy, and a kind blogger found the story I'm talking about and reblogged the pictures of the pages, you can check my reblogs of this post for the pictures of the almost all the pages after this scene) considering rick approved and even liked the fan's work well enough to publish it in the official boo book, I'd say rick was aware and never completely ruled out expanding jason's abilities and had them in mind, he simply didn't incorporate it into the books. (also W fan for giving jason the rep he deserves, I will always remember you, you saw the VISION before any of us did, the story was very well written, with great dialogue.)

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Stargazing, at the edge of the unknown.

[ugly-bug-starscream]

OMG SKYFIRE IS AERIELBOT'S FATHER FIGURE IN YOUR TFO AU??? I LOVE THIS DYNAMIC SO MUCH--- may I please request some uuuhh parent/children sketches with them maybe?? qwq

OF COURSEE IVE BEEN WANTING TO SHARE ABOUT THEM! some lore!: after starscream disappeared and presumed dead in the quintesson war, skyfire to distract himself from grief he built little kids.. using starscream's and his own genetic data. so hes raising all five by himself KSJDFJSG. im gonna make more but meanwhile heres skyfire with his eldest ones, silverbolt and airraid. thank you for requesting!! <3

[sophsun1]

Interview With The Vampire – 2.05: Don't Be Afraid, Just Start the Tape

[noodles-and-tea]

OH MY GOD I NEED TO EAT YOUR ARTSTYLE, CHEW AND COMSUME IT,

Your Jayvik art means MILLIONS to me, there's something so cozy and happy about how you draw the boys that makes me want to consume more of your art MY GOD 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

All the loves to you and your art 💜💜

Thank you so much!! Please enjoy the snack!

[occudo]

Gertrude vs season5 Jon would be terrifying

two cats fighting in an alleyway but they are eldritch monsters and their supportive partners

[elzorton]

Maybe you are just the first beautiful, kind face that I have ever seen

[thinkanamelater]

Sam said "Oh Evan is sleeping" on the voice note she sent so i can imagine it gets leaked and the next day all the media is talking about this mysterious Evan who sweeped the beloved Sam Britain away, who is he? did they elope maybe??

[goomyloid]

got uty au pilled again, sorry... more info under the cut

an AU where ceroba, in the end, refuses to inject kanako with the serum. even after all her research, she just can't trust that it's totally safe. while kanako accepts this, she still wishes she could eventually be of use somehow, and indirectly blames herself for her father's death.

despite all this, with kanako alive, ceroba is able to grieve chujin in a far less desperate way, still having her daughter by her side. as the years go by, ceroba devotes more and more of her time to finishing chujin's research in hopes of finally making a serum that can save the underground. kanako is determined to help, too -- together, they clean up chujin's lab and make it a far nicer place to work, because they're in this together now. well, in theory.

ceroba still certainly takes care of kanako and does her best to be a good mother, but as time passes, ceroba spends more and more time in the lab trying to find an answer. kanako, being the social butterfly that she is, can't bring herself to always stay shut inside like her mother; she travels daily to Oasis Valley, making friends and becoming the town darling. as ceroba spends more time working, kanako spends more and more time taking care of the estate, trying to spend time outside whenever possible.

but it gets kind of lonely. the ketsukane estate is off outside of Oasis Valley, and not many people come by. she's worried about her mother, who's been shutting her out as she becomes more desperate to find a solution. there's only so much to do at the house.

then, clover falls into the underground and explores the dunes. there are barely any other kids at this spot in the underground -- finally, someone around her age! she's immediately entranced by them and determined to become their friend, even after finding out they're a human -- that just makes them cooler...!

but there's a problem; kanako has seen her father's tapes, she knows that a human soul would be extremely valuable to producing the serum. of course, she wants to help save the underground, and she wants her mother to finally be rid of stress and be able to spend time with her again... but after spending time with clover, kanako knows there's no way she can let clover die. they're like the sibling she never had...

and kanako can't even let her mother know that clover exists, either; she knows exactly what will happen if ceroba finds out there's a human here. and yet, a secret part of her wishes and hopes that maybe, just maybe, ceroba could find value in clover as a person and then they could all live in the ketsukane estate together. it would be a dream come true! maybe there's even some way clover can help ceroba without having to give up their soul...?

but things aren't destined to work out that way. any number of things could happen.

clover could peacefully move on in their quest through the underground, leaving a sad and lonely kanako behind.

or, ceroba finds out about clover in one way or another, and things are not looking good. but would she choose to take clover's life at the cost of her daughter's one and only friend?

what if clover didn't come in peace, but in vengeance?

or maybe ceroba somehow accepts clover, growing to respect them after all is said and done, and she tries to experiment on a living human soul?

or maybe, wracked with grief and loneliness, kanako discards her mother's warnings and takes the new, updated serum herself, determined to become the hero for her family like she always wanted...?

or, something else could happen.

what if, after an unhappy ending, kanako wakes up on that same day again, waiting for clover to come by the ketsukane estate for the first time? she doesn't even know how it's possible, reliving the same few weeks over and over. she just wants to find her happy ending, and she'll search and search for as long as she needs to.

how long can she watch the same endings play out over and over?

[fckmebarnes]

Bucky and the whole pussy pronouns thing actually has me fucking weak like UGH

no he truly does it when he says it

“tell me how much you love it, baby.” he’s pounding into you, balls slapping against your ass as you soak him.

you’re a moanin mess under him, and words were so hard at this point.

“c’mon baby,” he slaps your cheek a little bit to get you to look at him. “tell daddy how much she loves this fat cock.” he grips your cheeks as you look up at him, dazed and out of it.

“look at you.” he groans as he grips your hips and pushes into your harder, faster. “look at her…” he looks down at your soaked and abused cunt. “she’s suckin’ me in so fuckin’ much that you don’t have a single thought in that dumb little brain of yours.”

and his metal fingers are finding their way to your clit before he’s rubbing quickly and he feels tour cunt clench around him in response.

“this pretty pussy gonna cum on daddy’s fat dick, princess?” you moan as you nod, digging your nails into him

“ye-yes daddy…fuck—!” and you’re fucking squirting in his lap and he’s fucking you through it oh my god

[buttercupshands]

So! An au!

Siffrin is indeed fine as a Bigfrin, well aside the world isn't fine, sure he said the wish and got accepted... But oops it didn't work we're now stuck

And while the world around them is now a broken version of it they can only try to work with it, maybe Siffrin will shrink on their own

And for now Siffrin can help however they can, maybe hold the leftover books that library had or read the forgotten country books

Considering he now is a lot stronger no sadness or harm would hurt their friends

Sadly I didn't get to draw any of silly things Bonnie and others would do to keep Siffrin and everyone's spirit up, like I can see a hat being a cool thing to play with in its gigantic version

And Universe knows what is Loop up to in this interesting predicament

[ugly-bug-starscream]

I feel like the kids, especially Air Raid, would absolutely beg starscream to teach them how to fight.

Because skyfire is probably not a very good fighter and starscream is not only in the high guard, but he's THE commander of the high guard. And we've seen the movie, the mech can fight.

But I feel like starscream would be hesitant to teach them because :

1. Fighting is dangerous and they could get hurt or get in trouble.

2. He probably doesn't know them well enough and they don't know him, and I'm pretty sure starscream is a strict teacher and won't go easy on them, and he doesn't want them to hate him if things don't work out

AAAHH YESYES

the kids, VERY MUCH AIR RAID, are begging for starscream to show all he knows.. starscream would be hesitant cause wouldnt want them to fight so early on but very much comes to enjoy this bonding time with them. starscream has a lot of skills to teach. i imagine that hes a strict teacher but he would start slowly with air raid in ways that wouldnt be too hard.. and generally teaching him basic things like how to fly.

he makes sure to be gentle when he needs to cause if air raid got hurt he would very worried

[exutrio]

orym and dorian in c3 x 120: "the red end"

[noodles-and-tea]

I have to agree the fiddleford stuff is amazing and I’m chewing on my hand so hard out of happiness when I see it

HES THE BESTEST!!!!

[moopsoup]

joining the mile high club with caleb :)

caleb grins when he sees the way your eyes light up, twirling in that cute little sundress, the hem swishing just above your knees. the sky is a perfect stretch of blue, not a single cloud in sight. and he thinks…’yup, today’s the day.’

he leans against the jet with that signature cocky smirk, arms crossed as he watches you take it all in. “you’ve been talking my ear off about wanting me to fly you somewhere, pipsqueak. guess today’s your lucky day.”

he laughs when you practically bounce on your toes, excitement written all over your face. “where are we going?” you ask, eyes all sparkling.

“you’ll see” he hums, opening the cockpit door and offering his hand to help you inside. he lets his fingers linger when you take it, squeezing just a little tighter than necessary.

caleb sits beside you, flipping switches with practiced ease, voice all smooth as he goes through pre flight checks. “all set?” he asks, glancing at you with a knowing grin.

“hell yeah”you nod eagerly, heart racing. “you better not do anything crazy up here.”

caleb chuckles, starting the engines with a low hum. “what, don’t trust me?” he teases. lifting off with a smooth ascent, the world shrinks beneath you, the horizon stretching infinitely ahead.

once you’re at cruising altitude he flicks a few switches, setting the jet to autopilot before leaning back with a smirk, his demeanor shifting from hyperfocused pilot to the caleb you know so well. “c’mon, pipsqueak. sit.” he said while patting his lap

you give him a skeptical look. “are you sure that’s….even safe?” you question

he chuckles, adjusting the headset like he’s done this a million times. “autopilot, pips. completely stable. i’d never risk it otherwise.” he smirks before patting his lap again.

you hesitate for a second before finally moving, climbing into his lap, your thighs straddling his as he leans the seat back slightly. “are you sure this is really safe..?” you question again “what if the jet suddenly drops?”

he laughs a bit, a sound that warms you from the inside out. “won’t happen. trust me. i’ve got everything under control.”

he grabs your hips, dragging you down against him while his hips subtly rock up into you, letting out a quiet groan when he feels how warm you are. “oh? you’re already wet. you really like the idea of fucking in the sky, huh?”

you hesitate again, glancing toward the controls but he tilts your chin back toward him with two fingers. “eyes on me. trust me, yeah?”

caleb makes quick work of his belt, freeing his cock and sliding your panties to the side. he slowly guides you down onto him, the stretch of him filling you inch by agonizing inch feeling so good. a gasp escapes you, and he captures the sound with his mouth, swallowing your soft little moans.

he really does try to take it slow but the second he feels your tight, wet cunt around him all control just goes out the window.

he grips your hips and fucks up into you, bouncing you on his lap like he’s got no time to waste. because really he doesn’t. autopilot doesn’t stay on forever. but he wouldn’t tell you that.

he lets out breathless moans not caring how loud he is. his moans, deep and shameless, filling the small cockpit with the sounds of his pleasure. no one else is on the plane but you two anyway. and besides, you make him feel so good he should let you know just how much.

caleb groans loudly when your hips come down, matching his pace, his head tipping back against the seat. “fuck—y-yeah…just like that.”

his grip on your waist tightens as he thrusts up into you. his grip on your waist is almost bruising and his thrusts grow erratic, hips jolting up as he chases his high. but even in the haze of his own pleasure, he notices the way your breath hitches, the way your nails dig into his shoulders—not quite there yet.

he exhales sharply, one hand slipping between your bodies, fingers finding your clit with practiced ease. “c’mon pips” he rasps, rubbing firm, tight circles that send electricity straight through your whole body. “wanna feel you come around me.”

your whole body tenses as the pleasure builds too fast, too intense. your thighs shake where they cage him in. and when he flicks his wrist just right, pressing against that spot that makes your back arch. oh. you’re done for.

you shatter with a soft, breathless moan, your body trembling in his lap as your climax crashes over you. your walls squeeze him so tight it rips a strangled whimper from his throat, his hips stuttering as he finally spills inside you. you can feel every pulse of him, every twitch as he comes down from his high, his breath ragged against your ear.

but even as he slumps back against the chair, his arms stay locked around you, keeping you close. his cheeks dusted with pink, his ears a bit red, his chest rising and falling beneath your palms and his fingers lazily tracing circles on your lower back. he kisses your temple, then your jaw, then the side of your neck. soft and slow, a stark contrast to the way he just fucked you.

“fuuuuck” he groans softly as you slightly squeeze around him to tease. “you’re really aiming to kill me up here, huh?” his voice hoarse but teasing,

you huff a breathless laugh, still feeling the lingering tremors in your legs. “you say that as if you don’t like it. freak. besides, you started it.” you teased

he grins, tilting his head back against the seat, eyes half lidded as he watches you, a lazy smirk gracing his lips. “yeah yeah. and i’ll finish it when we land.”

your stomach flips at the promise in his voice. “so…we’re not done?” oh honey. you’re never done with caleb

caleb smirks, squeezing your ass before finally lifting you off his lap, groaning at the loss of warmth. he helps you adjust your clothes, though his fingers linger a little too long on your inner thighs. “you know better than that pipsqueak” he murmurs, pressing one last kiss to your lips before reaching for the controls, “we’re just getting started.”