#CLUTCHES HEART

[ask-spiderpool]

Hi hello!! My younger sister just told me she's been seeing spideypool-esque tiktoks and I was like MY TIME. HAS COME. Bc I've been following this blog since like 2017-2018??? And love it so much. So now I get to send the blog to her!! And SHE gets to be tormented by the ups and downs of the best love story of a generation!! Anyways tysm for writing/drawing/bringing to life such a fun narrative I love it so much

I can't tell you how heart warming that ask-spiderpool is something of a family heirloom to be passed down from generation to generation... thank you so much for being along for the ride, anon! And I hope your younger sister loves it here too!

[pigswithwings]

Favorite song?

this is hard as SHIT dont do this to me. i suppose right now it'd be either Jeff Buckley's Lover You Should've Come Over or Starkeeper's Daydream Suite

[theodoradevlin]

💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💌

WHAT NO!!!! YOU!!! 😭💜🫶🏻✨

[tardisimpalalover16]

Charlie and Nick are soo Arthur and Merlin coded

[deityforged]

❛  were you always such an accomplished seductress?  ❜

��  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑳𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑺. ft. @flambace.

There is a pause for a second in her actions, before head is thrown back in laughter, Ashmi's golden eyes twinkling in the dimly lit room. ' That depends, were you always so smooth in your compliments? '

In his defence, it was her who had offered to show him to her quarters - with full intent of sharing them with him for the night, in more ways than one. And as such, here they are, perched at the edge of her bed, with her body sitting in his lap, eyes drinking in the sight. After all, she has yet to have had such an intimate encounter with someone quite a few inches taller than she.

Ashmi has always been a fan of freckles - it as if each dot was a kiss pressed by the sun into skin, & Ace is full of them - if she could, she would herself press her lips upon each one, but that would probably take all night and into the morning - and right now, as tempting as that idea would be, she'd much rather be doing other things. His hand is resting rather precariously on her hip - she nudges it closer with her own, urging it to squeeze. Far be her from being a fragile little flower.

' You've got something , right.... there. ' she murmurs, thumb brushing against his bottom lip, sweeping away a crumb of the remains of dinner. ' Now, are you ready to be properly seduced? '

[thepleasurablemushu]

guuhsjdfhaldkfj my life is so busy right now when will i get to draw a bunch of mouth/fang studies for miguel 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[arcanegifs]

Stromae, Pomme - “Ma Meilleure Ennemie” (from Arcane Season 2) [Official Music Video]

[artsymeeshee]

🤓☝️

[emoreooo]

every step forward is a step closer to home

[angstandhappiness]

Neat

👉 Total role/body/soul/whatever swap AU! by @iacediai  

Coran, Coran the gorgeous man as a Rebel. OMG, I really fell in love with this awesome AU that I was in need to make this edit. Guys, Acedia is really awesome and I love her art! I wish I could draw like her someday 😀 💙

I hope you like it and don’t forget to give your love to @iacediai too! Love ya guys!

[burntfishpie]

winter blossom

[fez-pwned]

awww

[kangals]

how it started, how it's going

[heart-heart-heart]

C3 E120 | The Red End: Orym revives Dorian but then...

[homemadesterekpie]

there’s something sad i’ve been thinking about for a while now. (this one particular thing was what inspired my entire arranged marriage au lmao)

its the idea of Derek having been through so much in his life that when confronted with the possibility of Stiles betraying him the truth become irrelevant. the truth isn’t enough anymore. idk if im explaining this right.

Lets say Stiles has been part of Derek’s pack for a while and Derek trusts him 100% maybe they’re a couple or maybe they aren’t yet, it doesn’t matter.

Unbeknownst to him, Stiles gets used by hunters to get to the pack or something like that. When he’s found out, obviously it goes really badly.

Derek closes up completely. Old familiar walls being pulled back up with Stiles outside of them.

Stiles is beyond distraught and he tries to reason with Derek. He makes Derek listen to his heart when he says he had no idea and its obvious Derek knows the truth but it’s not enough.

Derek is unmoved and feels so distant even tho he’s right there in front of him. Stiles is desperate and begs Derek to please not shut him out and it’s super painful for the both of them even if Derek seems cold and impassive.

Derek tells Stiles to leave and that he’ll have him under constant watch until further notice. Basically putting Stiles on house arrest until the threat to the pack has passed. Stiles can just agree because what else can he do? Derek, his Alpha, can’t trust him anymore, what else is there to do but go home and wait him out.

He’s taken home by Boyd who’s silent as he drives the jeep and Stiles to his house. The beta follows Stiles inside and the moment they reach his bedroom, Stiles finally breaks down. He starts sobbing and hyperventilating. This is it right? Derek won’t forgive him. Forgive him something he’s not even entirely guilty of. He blames himself of course, he should have been more careful but Stiles would never knowingly endanger the pack and Derek knows this, he knows all of this but it doesn’t matter.

The truth doesn’t matter here and Stiles understands, he gets it but it doesn’t make the whole thing any less painful.

He spirals and he can’t breathe until Boyd pulls him into his chest firmly and hugs him tight. He pulls Stiles’ face to his neck the way Derek does sometimes when Stiles is upset about something and Stiles immediately starts gulping in Boyd’s scent and letting it calm him. Boyd nuzzles at his hairline, puffing his breath a little, scent marking him.

When he’s calm in his arms, Boyd starts whispering. He reassures Stiles that he’ll talk to Derek, that Stiles shouldn’t worry, everything will be okay. Derek just needs some time. The pack will fix this.

Stiles hugs Boyd tighter, nodding into his neck. Boyd was right, everything will be okay he just needs to wait things out for a bit thats all.

Boyd leaves not long after but Stiles knows he’s not far. He’s taking the first shift of guarding duty.

Obviously, it all works out in the end. Derek eventually comes around and even apologizes to Stiles even if Stiles didn’t really need him to. Stiles cries a little and Derek can smell the cloying misery on him. Stiles basically went through hell waiting him out. Derek apologizes again, Stiles tells him to stop apologizing and just asks him not to shut him out again. Derek promises he won’t and maybe they kiss a little because hell they deserve a treat.

[hinamie]

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