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[spinningchipfreak]

I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS SHIP HELL YEAG SHDHDJFJFJ

Guys… guys… hear me out…

What if they were more than just friends?

I haven’t seen anyone else post about this ship so I miiiigghhttt be the first????? Probably not, idrc, I just wanna see more of this. If anyone likes this ship and makes art, PLEASE @ ME! I WANNA SEEE!!!

SHIP NAME VOTE HERE

[heathersapples]

The House of the Dragon Cast Debunks Fan Theories | Entertainment Weekly (March 6th, 2025)

[enhagenes]

ENHYPEN FREAKY/RANDOM TEXTS

↝ hyung line (pt 1)

warning: swearing, freaky jokes lmao

first time posting on here🗣️‼️🔥 (there’s a miss text in sunghoon part lmao😭)

[i-lovee-sun-wukong]

Sorry I'm not good at drawing muscles 😔

But at least I drew monkey King hero is back‼️ yay😭

Tag list: @lotusloong @monkeykingdomblog2 @newkatzkafe2023 (sorry to bother y'all 🙇🏽‍♀️)

[starstickerzzz]

Ight bet hold on,

1: complicated but mostly no

2: my dying grandma I’m currently leaving the hospital for the night

3: y e s

4: y e s s s

5: TAKEN !!

6: dramatically

7: edible cookie dough from da hopital cafe

8: I’m really good at skateboarding hatchet throwing (won a contest actually) and shooting hoops surprisingly

9: yessss bruh I straight up tear my fingers apart

10: bout a month ago I believe

11: my gf of five years 😏💝

12: I have severe insomnia I’ve stayed up longer

13: oh fuck yes I do!! 😋✨‼️‼️‼️💥💥💥

14: yeah all my loved ones who keep dying lol

15: Yee!!! Quite a few in my house but the one that’s officially mine is my leopard gecko and technically the fatass weirdly smart hamster named adolf hamster is mine now too since I’m the only one who takes care of him and plays and holds him so mi hermano said he’s mine now 💀

16: frustrated and exausted as fuvk also OW OW OW OW CHRONIC PAIN WHAT THE FUCK

17: …mayyyybbeee…

18: nope! :3

19: YESSSS AAAGHHH unless the universe exploded idk

20: gfs house also I had to use Alexa to figure out wtf that meant lol it said “to kiss and cuddle” so I hope that what u meant by that :b

21: try to keep my gammy , great gammy and aunt from killing eachother or themselves and try not to lose my shit despite the horrrors

22: my n da waif have considered adopting children when we get married and comfortable together n shit (asa foster victim who is great with kids it would be good I think) also I have a lot of emotionally adopted kids lolz

23: I’ve got a vertical libret and have been stabbed if that counts LMAOOO

24: art, creative writing,phycology, and general science and English I’d say (when I was in school)

25: absolutely quiet a few people fs

26: Wendy’s borger 😔💔

27: romantically? Yes I’ve had to reject a lot of people (mostly men) cuz for sum reason people crush on me a lot and it sucks cuz I’m a very taken lesbian and hate having to make people sad but I’m pretty good at being nice about it. In general? Never on purpose but probably ig??? Idk I’ve been through a lot so idk maybe

28: nope! Been with the best wife in the whole universe since like middle school so :D

29: I sure hope not but you’d have to ask @skelebab ig ? (Mi Bonita Estrella 😼✨)

30: so fucking much but mostly having to be my family’s constant therapist and dealing with my ggma in the hospital and everyone have insane angst with eachother and it being my problem all the time cuz im the only one who can help :”)

31: yuh

32: sunset colors !!

33: maybe a lil yeah but not as bad as you’d think considering my past so that’s cool

34: fucked up distorted trauma nightmare don’t wanna talk to much abt it tbh 💀

35: my grandma Anne yesterday

36: sometimes if but not a whole lot idk

37: for me probably forget if I can but I usually can’t do either very well

38: welllll…maybe second best? First getting out of residential hell was the best Fs but now shit sucks again but it’s not as bad as before as every other year was literally just violent amounts of constant trauma 😭😭😭

39: idk i think it was elementary school though if that even counts if not then middle school with da waif

40: hell naw

41: ur mom- I MEAN UHHHH…sushi, ramen, or Wendy’s tbh but I have arfid so foods hard to eat or like most of the time either way 😔💔

42: it can feel like that sometimes ig but im very atheist so ehhh

43: I can’t even remember I just passed the fuck out at some point on the couch after not sleeping at all for like 3 days 💀

44: ???no tf???

45: nahhh I go pretty out of my way to be kind asf unless you really really really hurt me or a loved one first in which case veryyyy

46: lost count tbh but I don’t start fights I’ve just learned how to finish them after so much violent bs

47: not in a spiritual way but I would call my gf that fs

48: fall weather in general or aesthetic ass grey days

49: no not reallly but it’s good for photography

50: helllllllll yeah that’s the plan!

51: if my gf did id probably die a bright red melty mess

52: the few people I truly give a shit about anymore and my hyperfixations

53: I’ve done that to many times to do it again unless I ran away or some shit but I’d probably go back to jade if I did

54: no

55: tell they ass hell naw

56: yes actually I have 2

57: a really zesty gay nurse guy from da hopital he was really cool

58: gammy

59: naw

60: yes yea yea yes yes yes yes ye s yesusysysyys

(U messed up the numbers btw but it’s chill)

70 horrible questions ... Fuck it

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?

[talaelsharif2007]

‼️‼️We will die at any moment‼️‼️‼️We don't want to die. Please donate and help us so we can buy food and medicine for my mother and save ourselves from death. Just donate. 😭🙏😞🫂‼️The war has returned after 15 months of death and genocide. We have never rested. We are losing people every day, most of them children and women... The bombing is everywhere. Our children are afraid...The sound is frightening.😭There is no food, no drink, no medicine, the crossing is closed and everything is expensive.

[isga114]

Estaba tan emocionada de que tuvieran más momentos de interacción y me dieron un banquete en el último cap 😭💕‼️

[rottenraccoons]

‼️‼️‼️‼️Kier Chapter 2 Spoilers for anyone who’s reading if this does get through‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

Whoever thought to keep Kier’s chapter 2 ending a cliff hanger you’re evil. I’m now worrying about Griff, Lave, and Halo, Even Ms Delight. I’m worried about the children too and everyone else too! who could have done this. I am so distraught…And it makes me even more frustrated that no one is making theories or talking about ittttt…😭😭😭😭😭

That's me! I did that!! It was super fun to do it, too.

So I did promise that Eve (the one visible child character in Mouse Hole) would be safe in Chapter Three, and I am holding to that promise. And I can also say that at the end of Chapter Two, the priority of every person in Mouse Hole is the safety of the children who live there. If there's one thing you don't need to stress about, it's children in peril. That's not the kind of writer I am.

As for discussion, I'm afraid you'll just have to be the change you want to see in the world! Try popping into our Discord, the folks there are very nice.

[adams-world-domination-plans]

thanks for tagging me vro🔥🔥‼️‼️💯💯

i lab my mutuals but i might miss a few of yall bc some of yall have the longest usernames😭🥀 if ur my mutual and i didn't tag u i'm deeply sorgy 💔💔💔

@three-eyed-elk @reese-is-dum @sweetashe @facelessdeer @prumbus-bumbus @souperkoolkidz @needy-streamer-wondahoi

@thebunnynurse @help-im-not-original @psychofreak-p @bats4will

favirote moots?

(People you tag have to reblog and say their favorite moots)

Okay wait

@ibrokeurheartbcuzubrokemine @foliverfalls @allyeilishh @addisonraesbaby @emiliesblohsh @bilsslut @noodleswashere @bilsbabyy @bitchesbrokenpromises @billsdollie

[demie90s]

Attitude Adjustment

Natisha x Courtney x fem!reader

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Summary: You’re mad. Not mad-mad. Just… petty. Enough to ignore T like she ain’t raised your standards and ruined your attitude.

Word Count: ~ 2.1k

Genre: Enemies with sexual tension, power play, smut, light angst, mature themes

Warnings: SMUT. strap-on sex, oral (f receiving), dom!Tisha, rough sex, emotional tension, slight age gap (reader 23, Tish 25), enemies-to-situationship, attitude readjustment

I had a week off. A single, glorious, chaos-filled week back home before I had to fly back to Cali for another shoot. I could’ve been anywhere. On anyone. But where was I?

Wrapped around Courtney’s neck like a silk scarf, legs on her lap, head on her shoulder, wearing her hoodie and eating her snacks.

T was across the room. I knew she was there. She always was. Quiet and solid, walking around with her keys and a slight curve to her mouth. She wasn’t saying nothing now though. Not with the way I was acting.

Let’s be clear—I wasn’t mad. I was mean.

Not loud, not extra. I was being mean nice. That scary kinda sweet. Kissing her on the cheek when I walked by but not sparing her a glance. Complimenting her shoes to Courtney like she wasn’t the one who bought them. Laughing at Court’s jokes and ignoring T’s whole existence like I paid for it.

“Could you please be serious?” T asked after I giggled too loud at something Court said mid-UNO game. Not even at her, really. Just too loud for her peace.

I didn’t even look up from my phone. “…I wasn’t even lookin’ in yo direction. Girl, go on somewhere.”

“Oop.” Court muttered, low and messy. She was already covering her mouth, shoulders bouncing with laughter.

Tisha sighed. Deep. That old-person sigh. That I’m tryna be the mature one and not flip this damn coffee table over type sigh.

It wasn’t new. I’d been like this all week. All kisses and no conversation. All soft hands and cold eyes. Laying with Courtney like she was the last place I knew peace, and brushing past T like she’d bumped into me at the grocery store and didn’t say sorry. The girls loved it. Ate it up. The streams, the clips, the TikToks. Especially when Court went live and the comments flooded in:

“Where y’all girlfriend at 😭”

“We want HER not y’all”

“Why T look stressed. SICK AND TIRED😭‼️”

“She in the house,” Court said, grinning big, eyes glinting, looking like she had a secret and loved every drop of it.

T just shook her head, sitting there with her hoodie sleeves tugged down and that little pout forming. “Y’all need to talk it out,” Court kept going. “I’on know why y’all actin’ like y’all not in the same damn house.”

Tisha didn’t say nothing. Just rubbed her forehead like she was praying for patience. She had to. She was older. The calm one. The one that be refilling my water bottle without saying a word. The one who always brought extra socks in her duffle bag cause she knew I’d forget.

But all that went out the window the second I stopped talking to her on purpose. She wasn’t used to it. I wasn’t either. But hell, if I was gon’ break character first.

The next morning I padded into the kitchen barefoot, lashes on but bonnet still on top. Shirt tight. Shorts tighter. Courtney was sitting on the counter eating fruit. I walked right past Tisha—who was leaning against the fridge—and gave her a peck on the cheek without a word. Then I opened the fridge myself like she wasn’t even there.

Her hand slid off the fridge handle.

Courtney blinked. “Now you know that was crazy. You not gon’ even say good morning?” she grinned, tossing a grape at me.

I caught it. “I kissed her, didn’t I?”

“You kissed her like yall were old friends catching up.” Court laughed.

T was quiet. Real quiet. She looked good too—black cargos, grey tee. That blonde catching the light. That tired, in-love look starting to boil over. She wanted me. Missed me. I was still dragging it out like she ain’t put me on a pedestal and polish it daily.

Later that night, I was curled up on the couch again. On Court, again. She was scrolling her phone, letting me trace little circles into her thigh with my nails. T walked past us with a blanket in her arms—probably to bring to me, even though I ain’t ask. She dropped it over my legs anyway, adjusted the corners.

“Thanks,” I muttered without looking up. She didn’t respond. Just stood there for a second.

“You done?” she asked, voice low. Not mean. Not even upset. Just… wounded.

I looked up then, lips parted, lashes low. “Hm?”

“This. Whatever this is. You done?” Her jaw was tight now, those blue eyes doing that thing. The one that used to melt me. The one that still did. I didn’t answer right away.

Court snorted. “Damn. Maybe y’all should go to therapy.”

I sat up slowly, blanket sliding off my legs. “Nah. She just don’t like when I act like her absence don’t move me.” Tisha blinked like I slapped her. Like I saw everything and said it with my whole chest.

I stood, stretched, kissed Court on the cheek. Then looked Tisha dead in the eyes. “We can talk… when I get back from Cali.”

“You leavin’ without sayin bye!?”

“I’m petty, not heartless,” I smirked. “I’ll kiss you goodbye. I just won’t miss you out loud.”

Courtney was dying. Nearly slid off the couch. Tisha just stood there—locked, jaw working, hands in her pockets like if she pulled them out, she’d grab me and never let go.

Baby… she better.

The live wasn’t supposed to be long. Just Court kicking it, answering questions, talking mess like she always did. I wasn’t even dressed for attention. Hair slicked but tied back in a loose puff, hoodie oversized and riding up in the back, sweats low on my hips. No lashes. No gloss. Skin bare but still glowing cause let’s be real—I’m her even at half-effort.

I was laid up on Courtney’s side, legs across her lap, hoodie sleeve half covering my hand while I scrolled my phone and sipped her drink like it belonged to me. The comments were already on one:

“WHERE T AT 👀”

“Y/N look too comfy to still be mad lmaooo”

“BLINK if you still hate her 😂”

I squinted at the screen, licking my lips. “Y’all messy,” I mumbled, side-eye sharp. “Talkin’ bout some ‘blink if you still mad at T.’”

Courtney didn’t even hesitate. “So blink.”

I tilted my head, narrowed my eyes. “…Don’t start.”

She grinned and popped a piece of mango in her mouth, looking way too pleased. “I’m just sayin’… you real quiet when she not around.”

Tisha walked in, looking like somebody’s favorite regret. Black tee fitted, grey sweats hanging low, chain tucked but glinting. She wasn’t even looking at the phone—she was looking at me. Jaw tight.

Hands loose at her sides. That look in her eye. Pure Possession. Like she already made the decision and now she was just tryna see if I was gonna act like I had a choice.

I didn’t. One second, I was posted up on Court.

The next T had her arm hooked under my thighs, pulling me clean off the couch like I wasn’t already ignoring her. Like my whole attitude didn’t exist.

“Oh—” I gasped, nearly dropping the phone.

Court lost it. “Oh nahhh, not you gettin’ snatched.”

“Tisha—” I started.

“Shut up,” she said into my neck, tone low but not rough. Just final. Like she’d waited enough. Her lips brushed the side of my face as she walked us out of the frame, holding me.

“OH THEY FUCKINGGGG”

“Court blink if YOU in danger😭😭😭”

“FINALLY. GIRL GIVE HER SOME COOCHIE.”

She didn’t say another word. Not as she carried me down the hall, not as she laid me on the bed, she settled her weight on top of me—thighs between mine, hands planted, lips hovering like she was tryna remember how to breathe without me.

It had been three weeks. Three long weeks since she touched me like this. Since I let her. Now she was starving.

“T,” I breathed, blinking up at her.

Her forehead pressed against mine. “I been tryin’ to be cool,” she said, voice shaky. “Tryna respect your space. But I can’t keep watchin’ you love on Court like I don’t need you.”

“I wasn’t even—”

“You were,” she whispered, sliding her hands under my hoodie. “And it’s okay. I needed to feel it. Needed to miss you enough to stop playin’ with you.”

Her palms were wide on my waist, thumbs brushing the dip like she was relearning it. Like she was praying through it. Her lips touched the corner of my mouth, soft first, like a warning. Then her mouth moved to my neck, open, wet, teeth light. I gasped, hips twitching.

My hand grabbed her wrist. Not to stop her. Just to feel her. I looked toward the door—Court still on live, probably cracking jokes.

“…ou,” I started, breathless, laughing a little. “Y’all fucking finally so I’ma excuse myself…T and Y/N…busy.”

“Girl hush,” I called out weakly, still giggling, even as T slide her hands into my sweats.

I looked up at her, whole face soft now. Mouth open. Lashes low.

“You missed me that much?” I teased, voice sugar-coated. T just bit her lip.

“I love you that much.”

T moved like she had all the time in the world. Like this moment had been waiting for her, not the other way around.

She was sitting between my legs now, comfortably. Back straight, eyes locked on mine like she was watching a show she paid for. My thighs were over hers—she had me wide open, no chance of closing them. Even if I wanted to. Even if I could.

I didn’t.

Her hand slid back under the band of my underwear, fingers slow, warm, soft. I gasped when she brushed over me, wet like I’d been waiting for this, aching like her name sat heavy between my hips. My hand grabbed at her arm—instinct, not resistance—and she smirked like she liked the way I twitched.

She found my clit easy. Two fingers pressed down slow, rubbed gentle circles that made me suck in a breath and lift my hips off the mattress.

Her eyes didn’t move.

“You this sensitive already?” she whispered, barely audible, like she didn’t wanna interrupt what her fingers were doing.

“T-T,” I whined, trying to breathe through it. But it felt too good. Too slow. Too perfect. My moan was already halfway out my throat when—She kissed me.

Lips warm, sweet, tongue brushing mine just enough to swallow every sound before it escaped. Her fingers kept moving, slow, deliberate, circling and pressing until I was gasping into her mouth again.

She pulled back just an inch. “You sound so pretty when you tryna hold it in.”

“I c-can’t—” Another kiss.

I felt her fingers dip lower, then come back up, slipping through the slick mess she was making of me. Her thumb rubbed my clit now, and one finger slid in so slow, I nearly cried.

“Tisha…”

“Look at me,” she whispered, hand still moving. “You’ve been gone so long, baby. Let me see you.”

I did. I looked right at her. Eyes soft. Lips parted. She curled her finger just right and I nearly folded, thighs shaking—but she pressed them down with hers, holding me open like I was hers to ruin gently.

“You gon’ cum for me?” she asked, kissing my jaw, then my mouth again when I whimpered.

I nodded, desperate, gripping her arm like it was the only thing tethering me to earth.

She kissed me through it. Through every moan. Every twitch. Every breathless whisper of her name as I came on her fingers, eyes wide and locked on hers, tears clinging to my lashes from how good it felt to be loved this slow. This deep. This real.

Even after my body stilled, even after my hips fell limp against her lap—T didn’t move. She just held me. Eyes soft. Hand warm on my waist.

“You still mad at me?” she whispered against my lips.

I smiled. “I don’t remember what we was even fightin’ about.”

“Good,” she grinned

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[crumbsmeow]

MY CALYPSO DESIGN 🔥‼️🔥🔥

OMG THE LOW QUALITY 👅👅👅 (I hate it 💧💧)

Eheheh it was such a struggle to have calypso’s color palette cuz I was like “hmmm, pink, no, urple🥹, no 😒, A MIX OF COLORS 🤤‼️🔥” like no 💔💔 but anyways the flower could be real or not…………. She has a sea shell as a her necklace 🥹🥹 I would like to like maybe blend her flower marks with her stretch mark cuz it makes her look rad as shi 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ I like to think that they glow like a freaking glowstick when she’s mad or may negative emotion 😭😭 it’s a doodle but I forgor a small detail like her fingers at the ends they like have a pink ish urple ish color at the end just for aesthetic purposes 😭😭 I would make the jewelry gold but Since if it stays on water for to long it discolors or yk tarnish and she doesn’t know that 😭😭 I ALSO LIKE TO THINK CALYPSO MAKES SANDCASTLES FOR FUN AND WOULD INVITE ODY BUT ODY WOULD NOT DO IT WITH HER SO HE DOES ONE ALONE and gives her a nasty look every 2 seconds when he does it 😭😭😭

[jessythebunny]

OMG!! WE WON!! 😭🩷‼️

THX BYUNG-HUN, WE LOVE YOU!! 😭😭‼️‼️

[matveytale]

🤯💯😈‼️‼️‼️😈💯🤯‼️‼️‼️

WOAH!! I LOVE IT 😈💯😭✨✨

Soon ✨✨💜😈😈💯

Mr. Villainous belongs to me 💜😈

Zay belongs to @oneeqaisara 💛

Aurora belongs to @aurora-starlight-silly ✨

[kohimeartz]

Updated Ver of Jamil 😭🙏‼️‼️ I had to do him properly, guys

Have NOT watched K-pop Demon Hunters yet but sister insisted that I listen to Your Idol by Saja Boys. One member in particular reminded me of Jamil... Auuu 😭 Rapper Jamil....

ALT vers under the cut! Didn't like them since I'm trying to find my groove at colouring in CSP

[onlyhttyd]

I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!😭😍

‼️This is not my ART. It's my friend's ART

[themneoncats]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SONIC‼️🎉🎉

I had to rush on this I wish I could’ve done more. This was faster to make

This audio is also apparently 10 years old 😭