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[fragrantpines]

TINY AYU!!!!!!! TINY AYU SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[shima-draws]

HELLO??? HELLO????? HELLO????????????

[babooshkart]

you taught me to play billiards, one summer. night after night in that shitty little pub, with smoke curling around the exhausted ceiling fans; your hands sure and steady under the warm yellow light, your breath hot on the back of my neck. I didn’t tell you that I already knew how. maybe you realized it, after the sixth shot I missed, throwing the game, so that we could keep circling the table, circling each other.

for @slytherco 😏😘

[serennes-art]

the wire

[yankingmyvajane]

They’re actually doing it.

I have connected the dots.

[persetoni]

one thing that I really, really love about jaskier is that in e7s2, when geralt said to him that maybe yenn had betrayed him & endangered ciri, his reaction basically was 'lmao, what do u expect, it's fucking yennefer'. like, he has his own thought about yennefer as a person. he doesn't necessarily surprised that yenn would do crazy fuck-up shit like that. and I think from s1 everyone gets that jaskier maybe isn't yenn number one fan (and with a good reason, can't imagine it was nice to be grabbed by balls and handed knife on ur throat). the point is, he knows yennefer isn't a saint.

but when he met her earlier, where she's in a vulnerable state, literally told him to go on laugh at me, he didn't laugh at her. he didn't give her snarky remarks. instead, he comforted her. he tell her that he's also scared, 'cause he knows that yenn hate feels that way. that line about chaos could never be done with the likes of you, it's him telling her to don't worry, she's gonna be fine. later on he even tries to 'defend' her by saying "look, people do stupid things when they think they're trapped in a corner, geralt, " 'cause he knows yenn is in that position.

and then again when it comes to him and geralt. I watched s2 and I personally don't think jaskier truly forgives geralt. he's not. at least, not yet. what geralt did hurts him so badly that he's not just mad, he's furious, and burn butcher burn is unbreakable evidence of that. he wrote that song. he poured all of his emotion when he performed it. but the second he met geralt again, he just can't stand to be furious. I like to think that alongside anger, his biggest sentiment towards geralt was worry. he's worried about geralt and then he sees the man standing in front of him, looks unharmed and well, and he said "fuck it... he's fine, he's here, he's alive" then launches to hug him.

but then geralt told him to let's go as if nothing ever happened between them and jaskier, he's still hurting. so he stands and said, "no, u listen to what I wanna say first". but even then he can't say what he wanna say 'cause geralt doesn't give him a chance to. he immediately told jaskier he needs his help. and jaskier, he just gets it, he gets that geralt wasn't here 'cause he seeks him out to mend their relationship but rather bigger, more important things than his broken heart and so he said fine and toss his feelings aside.

we know that the "look, people do stupid things when they think they're trapped in a corner, geralt, " line isn't just meant yennefer but also about geralt, about them. especially with jaskier adding, "...and they say stupid things. that's what friends do, they come back." here I can even more see that jaskier still does not get over the mountain. his wounds still open wide, but he also still tries to lighter geralt's guilt. he said it is dumb, the way geralt acted, but he understands why geralt act that way. then geralt said his, in my humble opinion, half-assed apology and jaskier's response to that is to make a joke. to tease geralt that he's being dramatic and geralt smiles, and that's how he fled from having to lie to geralt that he forgives him.

when joey batey said jaskier's superpower is empathy, he really meant it.

[lee-luca]

Mo Dao Zu Shi: Lan Jingyi

Lan sect version of thumb-sucking, probably.

[sohyuki]

albedo stans rn: 

[shizumae]

Manhwa Recommendations [16]

Elixir of the Sun

Author of My Own Destiny / I Became the Wife of the Male Lead

Sweet Dream [NSFW]

Duchess in the Glass House

Here Comes the Silver Spoon / Say ah, the Golden Spoon is Entering

Our Little Empress

Becoming the Dark Hero's Daughter

Villain Duke's Precious One

See You in My 19th Life / Please Take Care Of Me In This Life As Well

like or reblog if you read

click here for -> part 15 | part 17

[quitetheketch-moved]

I hate that I just did this but my old post is getting too long and I still need help tbh. I'm completely disabled and dependent on the help of others for survival rn with just one crisis after another its hard to keep my head above water. I'm trying to get my feet under me and earn my own living expenses but getting the materials is a slow expensive so stock is getting added slowly, but -

I've got a shop here for jewelry if anyone wanted to take a look or bookmark the shop for new items if nothing right now catches your eyes. Hopefully I'll be adding some new product by the end of the week, some new earrings and hopefully some rosaries, pride ones and traditional druk beads, if my eye pin order arrives as it should. And of course donations welcome below

Paypal - byronslivingroom@gmail.com Venmo - @ gaystressedandunderdressed CashApp - $QuiteTheKetch

My health has been declining this week and I'm starting to get worried and want to go back to my doctor to make sure i'm not getting worst. My heart palpitations and arrhythmia have been getting worse this week and I'm genuinely concerned about the possibility of a heart attack right now. I might need a meds adjustment or even a specialist visit and I have no idea how much that will cost and i'm frankly scared to find out.

I dont know how jewelry commissions even work and I'm limited on the size of my loom pieces until my big loom comes in but I'd be willing to do some custom work for people as well

[talesfromthecrypts]

Annette (2021) // Lamb (2021)

[lilleputtu]

Simler90’s Disease Mod, now with Trait Support!

How do you make download posts? I don’t know and I just learned BHAV modding so I am not learning another new thing today that’s for sure.

Inspired by this post I set out to make @sunmoon-starfactory​ ‘s “Weak Constitution” trait a little more functional - making it so sims with the trait are a little more sickly. And here is the result!

It’s 97% the Regular Version of simler90′s Disease Mod, but with one fun addition: A BCON tuneable recovery penalty for sims with the Weak Constitution trait, meaning you’ll have to take better care of them in comparison to sims without the trait while they are sick if you want them to recover.

Here, have a preview of the current “default tuning”, based on my personal preferences because I am nothing if not lazy:

Those values can be changed to be more in line with “Realistic Sickness” from over at MATY, if you prefer that setup.

Required: Weak Constitution Trait by @sunmoon-starfactory​ , pretty sure I didn’t use Easy Inventory Check, but that’s good stuff anyways so you should grab it anyways just to be sure?

Conflicts: Obviously, simler90′s Disease Mod, but also Realistic Sickness, because all of these mods change how a sims’ recovery is calculated.

Credit where credit is due: Lots of thanks to @hexagonal-bipyramid​ for the lovely Trait Project and the existing trait mods I looked at to figure out what the heck I am doing and of course simler90, because I just added a few lines to their mod to make this

DOWNLOAD (sfs)

[gallawitchxx]

where i end & you begin--chapter four: king of swords

mickey is dead. and he’ll stay dead unless his soulmate can see him. he knows that’s ian. because….come on. but he’s only got two weeks to prove that--if he can get ian to see him, then he gets to live again. if he can’t? well, then it’s a one way trip to the great unknown. the thing is, the last time mickey saw ian it was behind some glass and ian was not-so-convincingly promising to wait….

(original prompt & banner art by the incredible @ianandmickeygallavich & big thanks to my brilliant beta reader @thisdivorce ✨)

rating: e (really really this time)

chapter: 4/4 - fic complete!

chapter word count: 6K

chapter summary: with less than 72 hours on the clock, ian & mickey have some decisions to make.

tags / cw: season 7 canon divergent au, soulmate au, angst with a happy ending, blood, bipolar disorder, emt!ian, ghost!mickey

click here to read chapter four or here to read the whole shebang 🖤

[chocolatecakecas]

Cas’ Top 13 Billy Joel Traxx

Season 13 Destiel Fic Part 7 (or stand alone)

Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 5   Part 6 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10

or read on ao3

It was around 4am when Dean finally pulled into the garage.

As soon as the impala was in park, Sam sighed and pulled himself out of the car, stumbling into the bunker without a word.

Dean doesn't blame him.

Routine hunt, my ass, he thought to himself.

It was supposed to be a small vamp nest, a milk run they called it. But it it turns out their sources had been sorely mistaken. It probably would have gone smoother if Cas had come, but he opted to stay back with the kid. And it’s not like they were about to bring an 8 month old on a hunt.

With a groan he leaned his head back against the seat, trying to find the strength to move. His entire body ached, the gash on his shoulder still fresh, and stinging. (read the rest under the cut)

If he stayed here any longer, he'd definitely pass out, and his neck would kill him in the morning.

"Friggin milk run" Dean scoffed to himself.

After a few moments, Dean sighed as he reluctantly got out of the car, making his way to the kitchen in search of food.

He hoped the fridge wasn't empty again, he definitely needed to eat something on account of how much blood he lost during the hunt. And he did not feel like driving the 10 miles to the nearest 24 hour Gas-n-Sip.

Dean paused in the doorway when he noticed Cas seated at the table. His head was down, laser focused on the book he was reading.

And just like that, Dean's annoyance melted a way.

This was a regular occurrence now. Finding Cas in random rooms of the bunker, during all hours of the night.

Angels didn't need to sleep, so Cas would wander the halls, between Jack's bottles.

Cas had been back for few months. After a brief talk about everything that happened before the emp-before Jack, they both said their apologies, and suddenly it was as if nothing had changed.

Dean didn't really think he deserved that luxary, didn't deserve Cas' forg-

"How did the hunt go? Sam trudged through here, grabbed a bottle of water and disappeared into his room without a word.....so I'm assuming it wasn't a milk run"? Cas asked, amusement glinting in his eyes.

Dean felt the blood run to his cheeks. How long was he standing there while he stared at Cas, like an idiot?

He quickly recovered, and scoffed.

"Yeah, no. The nest was huge, the most vamps I've ever seen in one place. Don't know how Jim and Emily managed to mistake five vamps for twenty".

Cas just shook his head, clearly amused by all of this. So Dean pointedly rolled his eyes, going to wash the blood off his hands in the sink.

As he wiped them with a towel, he glanced back over at Cas.

He was fiddling with hem of his shirt, well Dean's shirt.

That was a normal occurrence now too. Cas had finally shed his ratty trench coat and boxy suit. And while Dean secretly misses his old getup, he certainly doesn't have any complaints about Cas' new fashion choices.

They had gone to Goodwill, and let Cas pick out whatever he wanted. They ended up leaving with the basics, a leather jacket of course, and somewhat predictably, a crapton of sweaters. But regardless of the clothes he now owns, Cas still ends up in Dean's more often than not. 

Dean obviously puts up a bit of a fight whenever this happens, because he's definitely annoyed when he sees Cas wearing his old band tees.

And yeah, maybe Dean get's a little distracted whenever he gets a good look at Cas in Dean's too tight t-shirt, and a pair of jeans, but that's only because he's just not used to Cas looking so normal (at least that's what he tells himself).

Dean effectively breaks out of his daze, and shrugs off his jacket, refocusing on Cas again.

His eyes are purposely looking down as he plays with his fingers nervously.

What is he-

"Dean, I wanted t-"

Cas finally meets Dean's eye, but cuts himself off when he catches sight of Dean's arm.

Cas quickly crossed the room concern in his eyes.

"Dean you're hurt, why didn't you say anythi-don't tell me it's fine. We both know that's a lie. Here let me-"

And before Dean could snark back, he had two fingers pressed to his forehead and a wave of pure energy washing over him.

"I'm sure you're hungry, I didn't know when you'd be back, but I made spaghetti- Dean I'm 400 million years old I can handle boiling pasta-it's in the fridge". Cas said exasperated, as he slumped back down in his seat.

"Gee thanks Cas" Dean said rolling at Cas' dramatics.

"Of course, Dean"

And Cas said it with so much sincerity, that the air was ripped from Dean's lungs.

Then Dean waits for a moment, seeing if Cas will pick up where he left off before. But he just turned back to his book, clearly avoiding his gaze, fingers tapping on the table.

So Dean forces himself to swallow the question, and reheat some spaghetti.

Cas was obviously nervous about whatever he was going to say. But Dean knows if it was important, Cas would tell him.

That's how it was now.

It was like everything really was back to normal. They fell right back into the groove they were in before everything. Dean showing Cas his favorite movies, talking in the kitchen late at night, binge watching Dr. Sexy while Cas points out medical inaccuracies. And instead of working cases together, they took care of Jack together.

And now Dean and Cas talked about things, for real.

After a nightmare, Dean would usually wander off to go find whatever room Cas was in. And he would actually talk about his dream, or at least the parts he could remember.

He always seemed to be able to talk to Cas about anything, and well he was his best friend after all. But he could tell him things he'd never dream telling Sam, and it was always easy with Cas

But this was different.

Ever since Cas got back, there was a shift. A change.

And it wasn't that it was bad, actually Dean wa-

The microwave beeps, ripping him from his thoughts.

Shaking his head, Dean grabbed his plate and seated himself across from Cas.

He was still tapping a nameless beat on the table, while his other hand played with the collar of his shirt. Eyes focused on the book in front of him.

Cas wasn't a chatty Cathy by any means, but he usually makes at least some conversation.

With a sigh, Dean began to dig in.

The silence allowing his mind to race freely.

What did he have to tell him? Did something happen while they were gone? Did someone call with bad news? Was it Jack? Was Jack sick or hurt or-

No. If this was about the kid, then Cas would have told him by now. If it was something important, Cas wouldn't be hesitating like this.

Dean was pretty sure he could get it out of him, if he sparked a casual conversation, Cas would spill like he always does.

"I was wrong this isn't hal-" "Dean I wanted t-", they began at the same time.

They met each other's eyes, and shared a laugh between them.

"I was just complimenting your pasta boiling skills, what were you gonna say?" Dean smiled, carefully avoiding mentioning the words he thought he heard.

And just like that, Cas was back to a bundle of nerves.

His blue eyes flicked down to the table, as he worried his lip between his teeth.

Dean waited patiently for him to continue, fearing if he spoke Cas would just brush the whole thing off.

But on the inside, he was starting to panic.

What the hell could make Cas turn into an anxious wreck like this? Did he say yes to the devil or decide to become God again?

Then, a clear thought rang out in his head.

Was he going to say that he wanted to leav-

"I wanted to give this to you"

Dean's thoughts stalled.

Cas reached into his pocket, and with a shaky hand, held out a tape.

"I-I've been listening to all of the records and tapes we found at the thrift stor-but so far he's my favorite"

Dean's brain short circuited.

He can't hav-he doesn't-why would he-

His eyes snapped back up to Cas, noting the fear dancing behind his eyes.

So with an unsteady hand, Dean reached out, and took the tape.

Cas' Top 13 Billy Joel Traxx

His mind was flashing with snippets of Cas humming Lullabye as he rocked Jack back to sleep, or hearing the distant notes of Piano Man drift through the walls of Cas' room.

Dean finally manages to regain control of his mouth, and his breathing.

"A mixtape.....Like I gave you"?

The corners of Cas' lips tick up the mention.

"Yes, I-well I have expanded my music tastes since I've been back. And friends give each other gifts right? So, I figured should return the favor, and help further your music education" Cas smiling at the reference he made.

That's what Dean had told him when he handed him the mixtape.

Dean was having difficulty breathing again.

That's what friends do. Of course Cas hadn't understood the meaning behind giving someone a mixtape, and it's not like Dean fully explained his intent when he practically threw it to him in the kitchen that night. But he had secretly hope-

"I-I just thought it would be nice, since you've always showed me your favorite music. And I know he's not your favorite, but you did like Scenes from a-"

"Cas, it's great. Seriously thank you for the tape. I can't wait to listen to it" Dean said cutting off Cas' anxious rambling.

That seemed to relax him as he let out a sigh, and gave Dean a small smile.

Which Dean easily returned, and they stared at each other a moment longer.

"And thank you, for your measured compliment about my cooking" Cas smirked, and just like that he went back to his book.

Dean found himself huffing a laugh as his eyes trailed to his hand.

Cas made him a mixtape.

Of his favorite songs, from his favorite singer. He doesn't ev-

His thought was cut short by the alarms on both of their phones.

4:30. Time for Jack's second bottle.

Cas stood with a smile, announcing he'd grab Jack. He wandered down the hall, but not before placing a hand on Dean's shoulder.

Dean let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in.

He stared at the tape in his hands. Afraid to move it, as if it would disappear.

A mixtape.

Fuck

Don't get him wrong, Dean is over the moon that Cas thought of doing this for him at all, just the thought is making his head spin.

But his heart can't help but sink a little.

Dean had spent weeks carefully choosing each song, hoping that Cas would get the message. Praying that the lyrics would do the talking for him.

Clearly he was wrong bu-

Well, he actually didn't know if he was wrong, since he hadn't listen to the tape yet.

Cas could have understood. Maybe he did know the significance of a mixtap-maybe he knew, and he didn't feel the same.

Maybe that’s why he never spoke to Dean about it.

But he did make Dean a tape so may-

No. He can't let himself spiral like this, not before he even listens to the damned thing.

Cas walked back into the kitchen, with Jack in his arms.

Dean smiled at the sight, crossing the room to see the kid for the first time in days.

The tape would just have to wait, for now.

And luckily for Dean, they put Jack back to bed around five, and Cas decided to finish his book in his room.

So Dean quickly grabbed his keys and slipped out the door.

He drove for a few miles out of town, before he finally popped the tape in with a trembling hand.

By the fourth song he had to pull over on the side of an abandoned road.

When it finished Dean sat frozen with his hands gripping the wheel. He couldn't believe what he had just heard, wouldn’t let himself believe it. So he immediately rewound it, starting it over again.

And when he reached track thirteen for a second time, Dean sat with tears in his eyes as he watched the sun rise through the clouds.

He reread the little note that was taped to the back of the tape, looking over the track list, for the hundredth time.

Cas knew.

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[ariesisms]

all im thinking about rn is season 4 nadja guillermo besties arc...i want it so bad...they should kill people together

[dorian-they-ao3]

#okay but liiiiiike #if they didn’t want us to think that hannibal is will’s new sugar daddy #he shouldn’t have traded his 1960s berkeley philosophy professor aesthetic #for his new calvin klein runway model fit #in literally ONE episode #and especially not after this episode