#* hits u with the handle of a cleaver *

[the-diabolist]

Can I request Derek in the lounge with a cleaver? Happy spooky month eve 🍂! i hope u are doing ok 💖

Kinktober 2022, day 2 - Happy 🎃!! I'm doing pretty good, thanks <3 and thanks for the prompt!

c.w: afab reader, praise, lactation, little bit of mommy kink as a treat, derek being bullied by his dad, we dom Derek in this house. 800w

He's sniffling against your neck as your fingers continue to thread through his hair soothingly. You hope his nose isn't running too much; there's nothing quite like getting covered in someone else's snot to ruin your day - and you know he's a messy crier.

"Did he hurt you?" You ask, wondering if you need to patch him up at all.

"No," he croaks, arms tightening around your middle, as if worried you'll pull away from him.

"Yell at you?"

He nods this time, and you sigh gently. If he's dissolving into tears over some verbal abuse - which, admittedly, isn't great, but at least he's not bleeding - he must be dealing with some pretty severe anxiety.

He sniffles again, sinuses sounding particularly thick and wet this time. Worried he might be about three seconds away from using your skin as a tissue, you start to shift your efforts from comforting him to distracting him. Luckily, you know exactly how to handle him when he's in this condition.

"Tch. Shame on him for yelling at such a good boy," you hum, leaning back, trying to put a little space between you. He resists, clinging tighter, but eventually you outmaneuver him until you're able to cup his jaw in your hands, tilting his face toward you and kissing him on the forehead.

This he allows - melts into, even - but you can tell he doesn't want to meet your eyes.

"That's not what he says," he mutters. You kiss the bridge of his nose.

"Then he's wrong," you say simply. Then, still up on your knees, straddling his lap, you shift away enough to start unbuttoning your shirt. It gets his attention immediately. "I know how good you are," you purr, shifting just low enough to plant a suggestive kiss on his jaw.

His breath catches, and you could swear you can already feel him getting hard. Sometimes you're almost impressed by how easy it is to turn him on.

"I think you even deserve a reward from mommy. Don't you?"

"Y-Yeah," he stammers, taking the bait. He starts getting handsy, running his palms over your thighs, squeezing your ass. You finish with the shirt and pull it off, then wait with your hands poised over the clasp at the front of your bra.

"Is this what you need? Is my handsome boy thirsty?" You murmur close to his ear. A tremor goes through him; you hear him bite back a whimper. He nods.

You drop your hands, and he looks up at you desperately, worried that you changed your mind - but you just cradle his jaw again and say, "help yourself, baby."

It only takes him a second to undo the clasp, and then his hand cups one breast while his mouth closes over the other, sucking more gently than you'd expected.

A loud, unadulterated moan spills from his throat as the first wave of milk hits his tongue. Your fingers slide around to cup the back of his head, running through his hair in a much less wholesome echo of your earlier embrace.

"That feels so good," you sigh, "you're so sweet for me, aren't you? And such a talented mouth..."

The blush that had already been dusting his cheeks spreads across his face and up to the tips of his ears; his eyelids flutter closed. His hand starts to knead your other breast, playing with the nipple, until a thin stream of milk starts trickling over your skin and his hand.

He decides that's too much of a waste, apparently, because he unlatches from the other side and moves over, licking up every drop he spilled.

"Mmm, good boy," you murmur, and lower your hips to grind down into his lap. He gasps at the contact; even briefly, you're able to feel just how aroused he is.

"'m not done," he mutters, breathless, as he wraps his strong arms around your torso, pulling you close again. He licks one more messy stripe over your nipple before latching back on, sucking more roughly this time.

"So demanding," you chuckle, but you surrender to his ministrations all the same, throwing an arm over his shoulders to keep him snug. He pops off again, just long enough to speak.

"After this, wanna bounce on my cock for good measure? Just in case I'm still sad?"

You laugh, then playfully shrug.

"Depends on whether you're going to ask properly," you tease.

"Please, mommy?" He responds immediately, too needy for pride to get in the way.

"Much better," you purr, dropping another kiss to his forehead.

[wizards101official]

My oc refs for art fight ! This is gonna be my first year doing it

I had a time trying to upload them to the site

[highdwightofmylife]

OK SO i hope its not too specific but like . s/o who's been in the fog for a while but suddenly they just cannot handle it cuz it's too much & when evan tries to hook 'em they just cling to him & get all teary eyed or smth idk we're tender and soft 2nite lads

nobody understands the amount of quivering my heart does when i think about evan fucking macmillan

u can have a whole ass tiny insert bc i love u and i love evan

The Trapper x Reader | Breakdown

The Trapper/Evan MacMillan x ReaderWarnings: Blood, t e a r s, some fluff bc he got big arms and i want him to hold me gentle like hamburger

You violently pounded at his back, fists slamming furiously against the bare flesh that was riddled with scars. He was breathing heavily, fingers gripping strongly into your hip and holding you tight against his thick shoulder. There was no chance for escape. Your friends were no where to be seen, and you were alone.

No matter how hard you kicked, The Trapper did not lose grip. He seemed agitated, hauling you as quickly as he could towards the nearest hook. You couldn’t do it again. You couldn’t go through the pain anymore.

“P-Please!” You begged him, salted tears clinging to your cheeks. You could taste them on the tongue, swirling with the copper of your bitten lips. Your palms slapped into his skin and his shoulder tensed beneath you, bone digging into a wound across your stomach. Fresh blood pooled, leaking down his back while you whimpered and squirmed.  

He stopped. A sense of utter dread collected in the pit of your stomach as his hands clasped tightly around your waist. Nails dug into your injury and you bit back a yell, desperately trying to use the last of your energy to loosen his grip. 

“Sorry,” he muttered, barely audible above your shrill cries. You were forcefully lifted from his shoulder and raised into the air, legs kicking violently out and making contact with his stomach. He barely faltered. He was used to this.

Your head swam with panicked thoughts. A phantom hook pierced your skin and you recalled every single time you’d suffered here. You remembered the feeling of hands on you, forcefully dragging you to your demise. You could remember each and every time you’d looked The Entity in the face and felt that permanent dread settle when she forced you back into the game again and again. You couldn’t take it. 

Your kicking turned to clinging. You caught his hips by the ankles and tried to distance yourself from the hook. He recoiled at the sudden change; you’d been fighting to get away from him, and now you were... His surprise allowed you the leverage to grasp on. 

Arms coiling around his shoulders, you pulled yourself in. Legs wrapped around his waist, hands balling the straps of of his overalls into your fists. You dug your face into his neck and held on for dear life. 

He was warm. You failed to notice this when he was carrying you to your death, but right now, it was a comfort. The man radiated a heat you could only compare to a genuine radiator. You quivered, shaking as you latched onto his body, forcing your eyes closed. You couldn’t stop the tears. 

You felt cold. You felt useless. You felt used. 

Something metallic hit the floor, but you dared not open your eyes to look. Bitter tears stained his shoulder, but you only dug your head in deeper. 

Beneath your face, you could feel him breathing. It was laboured, his chest spasming heavily with deep, almost fearful breaths. The ghostly feeling of shaking fingers crept along your back. 

You trembled, hiccuping through your hysteric sobbing. You didn’t want any of this. You hadn’t asked to be part of this cruel game. 

Weight settled upon your head. It took you a few moments, but you soon recognised the unfamiliar sensation of fingers gliding through your hair. A thick arm pulled taut around your back and pulled you in. You could feel his heartbeat, pumping wildly against yours. You took a second to let the rhythm invade your thoughts. 

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, voice rough and hoarse. He was out of breath. You clung to him, digging your nails into his back. You could feel the hand on your head lightly shaking, and he pressed it deeper into the top of your skull to control the quivers. His breath was hot on your neck, “this isn’t what I wanted. Not for you.” 

He was pulling at you again. You desperately tried to push yourself back into the safety of his neck, but he forced you out. He pulled you to eye-level, still tightly holding onto your pitiful little body. His eyes were dark beneath the crude, grinning mask. They were sharp. They were focused and serious. You felt your breath hitch as he stared at you. 

The heavy hand that had been pressed into your head shifted, gently cupping your chin. The jagged corners of his mask’s jaw dug into your skin, but it was barely noticeable. Beneath the sharpness, a soft flutter of lips danced across your tear-stricken cheeks. 

He let go of you, barely acknowledging what he had just done. Gently setting you down on the floor, he did not spare you another glance. There was a rush in his steps as he swooped down to collect his fallen cleaver. You stood there, quivering beneath a looming hook, as he began to stalk off into the woods. The fog crept around him, clinging to his bloody skin.

He did not look back.

[peakyblinders-au]

Sienna Ophelia Lloyd

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                                                    Elliot (Eli for short)

Character Full Name: Sienna Ophelia Lloyd

Nicknames/Alias: Sie (pronounced sea)

Gender: Androgynous, reffered to as ‘She’ by practically everyone, prefers ‘they/them’

Gender Role: ‘Welcome to my kitchen, I’m serving looks and dramatic readings of the tory manifesto because it’s that fucking funny’

Sexual Orientation: Panromantic, Asexual. (HA FUCK U TOMMY U CANT FUCK THIS ONE)

Age: 27, looks 23

Birthday: 1901 (basing it off of michael at the end of s4)

Deathday: 1936, attacked on her way home by a woman who often verbally assaulted her. She fought back, but there’s little you can do with a handbag against a meat cleaver.

Birthplace: Cradley Heath

Ethnicity: British

Family Members: Sister of one of the Black Country Boys

Children: Y’all she can barely look after herself, thassa no.

Face shape: Square/Triangle hybrid

Eye colour: Brown

Hair colour: Black

Hairstyle: Feathery bob

Skin tone: Boi she paleeeeee

Body type/Build: Thin, beanpole babe

Height: 5’’6

Breast size: Like… lemons???? A cup?

Facial Hair: None.

Scars/Birthmarks/Prominent Features: Has lil moles everywhere. Cute.

Preferred hand: ambidextrous, but chooses to use left because people don’t think its normal to do so.

Health: N/A

Phobias: Nothing except spiders

Addictions: N/A

Mental Disorders: N/A

Attitude: This girl will scream, will shout, will fucking yodel, as long as she’s heard. The classic rioter, prepared to lose her life on the line for her cause. Her brothers fought with her when they were younger, meaning that they all know how to handle themselves reasonably well. A weapon with words, she is blunt as a butterknife and won’t bullshit anyone.

Expressions: Talks with her hands, they get aggressive when shes angry and she has many times before accidentally hit someone.

Residence: Is living with Jessica Eden as roommates/besties, in birmingham, blackheath.

Political Affiliation: Communist

Friends: - Jessie Eden (Best Friend, Roommate)

-        Astrid Marie

-       Ada Shelby

-       Freddie Thorne (Best Friend before d e a t h)

Enemies: Any ponce who decides that they’re the gender police

Boss: She can get people in the black country boys to do stuff for her, and she has done investigation for them before

Pets: A big staffordshire bull terrier that she leaves with her brother when shes on marches but generally just keeps at home with Jessie.

Finances: Working class

Marital Status: Single and down to date

Sex Life: Asexual – masturbation is p much it.

Lovers: Probably would date a friend. Nothing too serious.

Turn-ons: When people keep their clothes on and keep it non-intimate

Turn-offs: When people are trying to initiate in sexual intercouse of any kind with her

Dom or Sub: Dominos and subway didn’t exist then, right??????????

Fantasies: A government that lets people be people and stops them from getting locked away for doing the homosexual

Occupation: Works with her younger sister, Shiloh, at her dressmakers

Income: Low but liveable

Work Experience: Their mother used to teach them how to make clothes.

Religion: Non believer

Criminal Record: Extremely extensive criminal record, known as a dangerous person to the police.

Morals: Believes that any measures that get the true point across are worthwhile

Main Goal: To contribute to making a world in which people are safe to explore their identities and be themselves

Ambitions: To become leader of the Birmingham Queer Society

Regrets: No big regrets

Secrets: None.

Best memories: Going on her first march/demo/riot, meeting her staffie, meeting Jessie.

Worst memories: Getting put down because of her preffered pronouns for the first time.

Hobbies: Embroiders quite well. Makes hoops that say ‘ fuck the patriarchy ‘ for Jessie to hang up

Skills: Embroidery, spoken word

Likes:

- Riots

- Embroidery

- Literature

- Shouting

- General rebellion

Dislikes:

- The police

- Society

- Sexism

- Transphobia + homophobia

- Knitting (she never got on with it, really)

Superstitions: N/A

Quirks: Amazingly expressive voice

Guilty Pleasures: Cuddling

Strengths:

-       Public Speaking

-       Ballsy as fuck

-       More heart than head

-       Will face off the queen for her cause

-       Brave

Weaknesses:

-       More vulnerable than she lets on

-       Will fight fight fight for the pettiest of things

-       Could literally be imprisoned at any time

Languages: Just english

Accent: Cradley Accent (Look up ‘Mick Poultney’ on yt for general ideas, except sie is like 20 something and female)

Speech Impediments: Slight lisp on certain words

Voice: Savannah Brown without the accent

Reputation: Sienna has a reputation like a Staffie – most who’ve heard of her think she’s dangerous, a conditioned murder weapon. To a point, she is. Very much so. If you provoke her, you get as much bite as bark. But, like a staffie, if you get to know her, she is kind, and loving.

Backstory: Sienna was raised in Cradley Heath, from a working class family with many brothers. She went to a ragged school, and was fairly decent at classwork when she wasn’t distracted by teachers being unfair. She was often shouting, screaming even, at her teachers for being unfair.

When she became a teenager she fell in love with the city, needing the busy life to keep her constantly satisfied. She moved, took her staffie, and met Freddie in a communist meeting and soon became friends with him, supporting him when he fell in love with Ada, assisting him in wooing her as much as she could behind the scenes. This is how she met Ada, and became one of her friends too, though never being too close.

As an adult she met Jessie, who was looking for a roommate. Which is hard when you’ve got a criminal record like hers. Luckily, Sienna was too, and had the same criminal record. They moved in together, and Sienna converted Jessie into a dog person and a best friend.

[walkonwalkonwithhopeinyourheart]

MATCH THREAD: SOUTHAMPTON VS LIVERPOOL via /r/LiverpoolFC

MATCH THREAD: SOUTHAMPTON VS LIVERPOOL

EPL CUP SEMI FINAL: FIRST LEG

MATCH INFORMATION

Stadium: Saint Mary's Park

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TV Channel: Sky Sports 1

Who is the ref?: Neil Swarbrick

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This will be the eighth occasion Southampton have faced Liverpool in the EFL Cup; against no side have they played more in the competition (also Arsenal).

Liverpool have eliminated Southampton in four of their last five EFL Cup ties.

Saints have reached this stage of the League Cup for the third time in their history and first time since 1986/87, when they met Liverpool. The only occasion they progressed to the final was in 1978/79, although they eventually lost to Nottm Forest.

This will be Liverpool's 17th appearance in the League Cup semi-final; the most on any side in the competition's history. They've progressed to the final in five of their last six SF appearances.

Southampton and Liverpool have kept three clean sheets so far this season; the joint-most in the League Cup alongside Newcastle.

Liverpool have scored more goals than any other side in this season's League Cup (12); their highest goal tally in the competition since the 2011/12 edition (14).

Daniel Sturridge is this season's top-scorer in the League Cup (4), netting a brace against Burton in Round 2 and also versus Spurs in Round 4.

Jurgen Klopp has won seven of his nine League Cup games in charge of Liverpool (D1 L1), and has reached the semi-final for the second time in as many seasons.

Saints have won six of their last seven League Cup games against sides from the same division; their only defeat coming against Liverpool in last season's quarter-final (1-6).

Only Aston Villa (467) have scored more goals in League Cup history than Liverpool (466).

LINEUPS

Position Southampton Liverpool Formation 4-3-3 4-3-3 GK Forster Karius RB Cédric Clyne CB van Dijk Lovren CB Yoshida Klavan LB Bertrand Milner MID Clasie Wijnaldum MID Romeu Lucas MID Davis Can FWD Tadić Lallana FWD Redmond Firmino STK Rodriguez Sturridge

Southampton Substitutes: Lewis, Long, Ward-Prowse, Højbjerg, Stephens, McQueen, Sims

Liverpool Substitutes: Mignolet, Gomez, Moreno, Stewart, Coutinho, Woodburn, Origi

MATCH UPDATES

Min Event -5 Players in the tunnel -4 Players shaking hands -3 Already can hear the away fans belting out YNWA, away fans will hopefully have a blinder again -0 Southampton will start us off 1 Long ball results in a Liverpool throw in 2 Good weighted pass into the box but just ahead of Redmond and Karius collects it 3 Sturridge chips it into the box but Can cannot control it and it goes out for a Southampton goalkick 4 Southampton throw in. Cross comes in and comes off Milner, almost slips past Karius but he gets to it 5 Lucas is pushed over and wins a freekick 6 Throw in for Southampton as Redmond hits it out off of Can 7 Liverpool throw in, Southampton win the ball but it is a bad pass and Liverpool win the ball again 8 Lucas tries chipping it into Milner at the far post but goes to a Southampton defender first who clears it 9 Gini goes well to keep the ball under pressure. Firmino tries running past his man but is dispossessed and Liverpool end up winning a throw in 10 Van Dijk seems to have hurt his back while going for a header. He will play on, no treatment 11 Liverpool throw in Milner gets the ball and kicks it long but it goes to a Southampton player who regains possession for Southampton 12 Liverpool win the ball back and pass back to Karius 13 Firmino gets the ball and is swarmed by 3 players. He gets the pass off and two players go for the ball which results in a Southampton throw in 14 Forward pass to a Southampton player but Klavan wins the ball for Liverpool and passes to Clyne 15 Karius gets the ball and is rushed down. He clears it before anything bad happens 16 Rodriguez crosses it into the box but Karius comes and gets it first 17 Ball goes out fo a Liverpool goal kick. The ball goes out off a Saints player for a Liverpool throw in 18 CHANCE: The ball is crossed into Lallana who heads it back for Firmino. He tries hitting it into the top corner but it is saved and goes out for a corner 19 The corner goes past everyone and Southampton go on the counter. Southampton appeal for a foul but dont get it 20 CHANCE: The ball is crossed and goes to Redmond at the back post. He tries curling it past Karius but he comes out and smothers it. The ball is cleared 21 GOAL SOUTHAMPTON (REDMOND): Poor mistake from Klavan gives Tadic the ball in front of goal. He passes to Redmond who is one on one with the keeper and slots it past him 22 Liverpool try getting the ball forward but it results in a goalkick 23 Sturridge tries feeding it through to Firmino but the keeper comes out and gets the ball 24 Can goes for a long ball but it goes nowhere near a Liverpool player and Forster gets the ball 25 The ball is fucked up near Liverpool corner flag , Lovren gets it and passes to Karius who clears the ball 26 Counter attack by Liverpool lead by Firmino, he passes to Can who passes to lallana. Good feet as he slips it into Milner whose shot goes out for a corner 27 Forster comes and picks up the ball from the corner 28 The ball is hit up and the Southampton player is forced to hit it out for a corner 29 Corner goes over everyone and Lovren tries volleying it back into the box. It is cleared and Liverpool win the ball 30 Clyne wins a foul and he gets clipped as he goes for the ball 31 Lucas goes down in the but no foul. Southampton then win a foul as Lucas fouls someone as they try counter 31 The ball is cleared to Tadic who wins a foul as Lovren fouls him 32 Good tackle by Lucas on the edge of the area. Southampton call for a foul. REPLAY 33 Lallana battles with Redmond on the wing and he thinks he won a corner but the result is a goal kick 34 Liverpool win a throw in. The ball is hit out again for another Liverpool throw in 35 Southampton get the ball forward and the ball falls to Rodriguez whose shot goes out for a corner 36 Karius comes and punches away the corner 37 Gini loses out in the middle of the pitch but Liverpool win the ball back and get it forward 38 Pass to Firmino in behind the defense but he can't get a cross off before it runs out for a goal kick 39 Southampton cross the ball but it is headed clear, Southampton end up winning a throw in 40 Southampton calling for a foul as Klavan gets close with someone. Lallana ends up fouling another player, Southampton free kick 41 Cross is taken down by Redmond and crossed but it goes straight to Karius 42 CHANCE: The ball is crossed into the box and the ddefense falls asleep which allows Redmond a free shot on goal. Fantastic save from Karius denies him 43 Karius clears the ball under pressure again 44 Throw in for Liverpool - One added minute 45+1 Milner keeps the ball alive and tries crossing it but it is blocked hit up in the air. Forster comes and collect the ball which ends the half

HALFTIME

Team Score Assist Goal Liverpool - - - Southampton 1-0 Rodriguez Redmond

Min Event 45 Liverpool kickoff and try get it forward and it is cleared 46 Liverpool win a throw in. Southampton win the ball back and try passing up the left wing. Liverpool win the ball back 47 Free kick for Southampton as Milner trips someone on the outside of the box 48 Tadic tries a shot but it comes off Milner's head for a corner 49 Corner comes in and goes out off Karius but a goal kick is given 50 Sturridge is fouled from behind and wins a free kick near the halfway line 51 A Southampton pass is kicked out for a throw in. Southampton get another throw in and pass back to the keeper who clears the ball 52 Southampton win the ball again and get it forward. They get a throw in. The one two pass is bad and it goes out for a Liverpool throw in 53 Milner gets forward and crosses the ball but it is hit clear 54 Southampton counter from a Lovren blunder but don't end up troubling Karius as Lovren tracks back to win the ball from Rodriguez in the box 55 Van Dijk gets forward and tries crossing it but it goes straight to Karius 56 Firmino tries running on the counter, he is tripped and wins a free kick 57 Good play from Firmino and Lallana gets Sturridge the ball in the box. He goes down but no penalty is given 58 Long ball into Sturridge is over hit and goes out for a goal kick 59 Firmino loses out and tries tracking back to get the ball. It is crossed right to Karius who collects the ball 60 Good pass sees Lallana in a bit of space. He turns and has a shot with his left foot but scuffs it and it goes out for a goal kick 61 Good play from Milner to get the ball forward. he passes to Lallana who passes to Firmino. His shot is tame and easily handled but Forster 62 Cross comes in and Redmond is asking for a corner but it goes out for a goal kick - Liverpool Sub: Gini -> Coutinho 63 Liverpool get the ball forward but a bad pass from Lovren gives it back to Southampton 64 Cleaver pass to Milner by Coutinho but he is slightly offside

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