#His Dark Materials for ts

[hauntedfalcon]

(for the wip titles tag game) with all mirroring gone from the world, baybee!! daemon au my beloved

beloved backburnered daemon AU that has so much wrong with it!!

I feel like I've posted this excerpt before, but I legit have only written this scene:

They lined up on a barge in four rows of five men each. Their daemons waited on the riverbank: a dozen wolves, one dog that looked like a wolf from a distance, a squat bulldog, a harrier hawk, a buzzard, a mantis, a ball python, a mountain lion, and the one and only wolverine Sean ever saw outside of a book.  Even that much separation tugged at him from the inside. It was like stretching his arm out as far as it would go and feeling the pull and ache in his fingertips, except it was in his chest. The force that acted on them was nothing so fragile as the taboo against touching another person’s daemon. It was a law, like gravity. On the shore a couple of the wolf daemons whined, but the rest were as stoic as the men on the barge.  Then the platoon sergeant poled the barge away from shore.  Twenty feet. There was almost no current. Sean planted his feet wide as the flat deck swayed; he never had gotten the hang of boats. The pulling in his chest turned to panic, a pounding heart and acid gut. Thirty feet, and it turned to pain like an organ getting taken out of him. His eyes watered.  Was this how it felt for Marion?  Forty feet. The mountain lion and one of the wolves leapt into the river; the hawk flapped in agitation but did not leave the ground. A soldier let out a sob like the wounded in the trenches, and another one jumped over the side of the barge and started swimming.  Sean watched Saoirse watch him, equally unmoved. A flick of her ears was the only sign that she felt the same strain. When had she ceased to be the daring companion of his heart? When had he ceased leaning against her flank in the barracks and the transports, sinking his hand into the thick fur over her withers?  Fifty feet. The wolves set up a howl. More men went overboard. The buzzard flapped mightily toward the sun and dove, a feathered missile, into her man’s arms.  “That’s far enough,” Dr. Nero called out across the water. The platoon sergeant picked up the pole he had dropped so he could embrace his wolf daemon.  Sean looked away from Saoirse, and found he was the only man on the barge who wasn’t holding a daemon. Saoirse was the only daemon still alone on the shore. More than half of Ghost Platoon was sopping wet.  It wasn’t that something gave inside of him, but the pain did ease, like a stiff arm that wanted stretching. He felt like he could stay out this far, or even farther. He felt Dr. Nero’s eyes on him and Saoirse. He supposed it was about time they found something they could overachieve at.

[iwantwillwoodasmytherapist]

My ailen-ized Jonny design is finally here!

Thank you @gizm0-gadgetz for the ring hc! As I said, the stories/descriptions for each ring will be added below! I know this probably isn't the best design I could've made, but I still had a lot of fun making it so in the end that doesn't really matter:3

TS's ring

The ring TS made for Jonny is a beautiful handcrafted ring made of dark carefully polished wood, thin steel wire, and small rubies edged into the cracks to bring it all together. Nobody knows where it gat the tools to make it, and when later asked how it had made the ring is showed no interest or skillset in the art of jewelry making.

Ashes' ring

The ring Ashes commissioned for Jonny is made entirely from the most precious metal of a planet they had long since burned down together. It's plain from the outside, but the inside depicts carved images of playing cards, alcohol, and shot glasses.

Tim's ring

The "ring" that Tim had given Jonny shortly after becoming immortal is actually just barbed wire wrapped onto itself and bound together to make a ring like shape. Jonny shot him for it, but he still wore it. Besides, Tim made it too loose, so it's not like it it hurt too much. Tim has since given him an actual ring (a thin gold clamp bracelet, simple in design and not particularly expensive, still pretty though), though Jonny still keeps the old one in his room

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Raph's ring

Was originally an experiment to see what Jonny would do with a more delicate piece of jewelry. It was a nice bead necklace, pinkish white with a ruby centerpiece.

She expected him to give it back saying it'll just break, to destroy it immediately, or to hide it somewhere in his room never to be seen again- what she did not expect, was for him to wear it along with the others, protect it from damage in battle, and to dispare when it finally started losing beads.

Brian's ring

Brian didn't have much materials going in, only the ones he uses for his own repairs. His ring is made out of fine wire and a scrap of metal positioned to hold it all together. He's still kinda disappointed with it, but it's hard to work with daunty big metal hands.

Marius's ring

Marius had absolutely no idea what to get Jonny, but he still wanted to partake in "decorating the cat" (in his own words) so he just tried his best to find something expensive and shiny! He ended up with a chunky silver bracelet that depicts inky black tentacles holding up the emeralds imbedded into it.

Nastya's ring

Was once the cuff of an old jacket she had, when the jacket itself fell apart, the took the cuffs and fashioned them into matching bracelets for her and Jonny. It's millions of years old now, tattered and moreso the strings holding it together than the bracelet itself, but he still wears it on top of all the others.

Ivy's ring

Once when they were planetside, she went into a ruined jewelry shop and calculated which one Jonny would like the most. She ended up with a simple gold chain bracelet with a smaller offshoot chain to attach charms on. She picked out a tiny book charm to represent herself, and a feather pen to represent his overdramatic monologues that he enjoys writing so much.

[ikamigami]

Sigh... It's TS and DCTCB spreading the whole Solar is Nexus's Sun and Nexus is Solar's Moon, aren't they? I'm so tired of those two pushing their headcanons onto the fandom. Literally all they see is "OMG SOLARNEXUS SOLARNEXUS!! CRUMBS FOR SOLARNEXUS!! SOLARNEXUS CANON!! SOLARNEXUS CANON MATERIALS"

It's getting nauseating.

And some other folks.. they all seem to know each other in some way..

But it's basically those same few people who push solarmoon agenda..

It's annoying due to how popular these folks are in this fandom..

It's really tiring to say the least.. especially with them saying that Solar is Nexus' Sun and Nexus is Solar's Moon.. ughhh 😣

Like yeah I get it that Nexus is Solar's Moon.. cause his Moon sucked ass..

But I can't say the same for Nexus.. Solar is his brother and best friend sure..

But Nexus didn't replace Sun with Solar.. even if he technically did and Sun feels like that.. but it wasn't his intention.. I mean he pushed Sun away not because he had a better companion in Solar.. but he did that because of paranoia..

And I think that he told Sun all those awful things in the cell because he wanted to further push him away..

Because look how despite everything he stayed in the cell.. he listened to Sun.. he didn't try to escape.. he only did that after what Monty did to him..

And later when Dark Sun came for him in space he said that hallucination of Sun isn't that mean.. because Nexus knows that Sun cares about him and he just tried to help him..

And later when he told Moon that they won't like his new self - Nexus.. it sounded as if he wanted to push them further away.. to push Sun further away..

Because I think that Nexus deep down is afraid that he'll hurt Sun so he acts more like Old Moon or killcode so Sun wouldn't get closer to him.. but he tries to act like he never cared because it's easier that way.. he's scared and he's hurting.. so he acts like he never cared to don't feel anything..

Like let me remind you that Nexus seemed very sad when Sun told him that he's disappointed in him (also Sun was very sad as well.. like he was even more sad than angry) for me it looked like Nexus didn't really wanted to hurt Sun but in his paranoid mind he thought that he has to.. in order to protect him.. he thought that he didn't have any other choice..

I think that Nexus is too deep in his paranoia and fear.. and maybe there's also something else that affects him so he's more murderous and didn't even care about killing Earth..

But anyway I agree with you.. solarmoon shippers from that group is really annoying..

[cyancherub]

Hello! Hope you’re having a wonderful week 😊

Can I ask, what are some of your favorite books??

What inspired you and continues to inspire your writing?

HELLO ! ! ! ! !i am having a great week!! ;--; i hope you are as well!!

THANK U FOR ASKING!!! my favorite book is despair by nabokov. in terms of style he's my favorite prose writer.. love him to death i think his writing is just beautiful. he can also be hilarious (albeit tongue-in-cheek). i've read almost all his books/short stories, and his memoir.

fav poets are baudelaire, rimbaud, ts eliot. baudelaire is my fav writer of all time - his themes resonate with me most.

love shirley jackson as well for spooky stuff; i think she's great at finding horror in the mundane. love anything and everything gothic. love poe of course. lovecraftian themes (rly wish he werent such a bastard) and landscapes: the outlandish, strange, and unknown. all things otherworldly and fantastical in a dark way. love also epics/mythos regardless of origin. folklore, fairy tales, etc (the darker the origin the better, and when it comes to unsanitized versions of fairytales it's usually dark). greek mythology, panthea across cultures. dante's divine comedy comes to mind too.

i am MOST inspired by the themes of the Decadents (namely,, beauty, indulgence, materialism, luxury) PARTICULARLY!!! where these themes intersect with horror - finding beauty in the evil, disgusting, and grotesque (esp as captured by baudelaire. the sensual dealing of the shocking and repulsive). find me where horror and erotica meet and blur together. (to me there's no real delineation between the two. this extends to art as a visual medium also. one of my fav artists is takato yamamoto, eroguro extraordinaire.) anyway what i mean to say is: IF IT ROMANTICIZES THE MACABRE THEN I AM THERE. !!!!!

[meatriarchived]

how do you analyse a character to know their mannerisms and how to write as them?

ooooo okay so, to be fair, i dont exactly have a set method to how i do it ts definitely just. i toss shit into a cauldron and see what sticks, what makes them tick what feels right and what doesnt gets yanked out so to speak.

if the character has source material its definitely alot easier to do because of the visuals they have! i like to re-watch scenes alot with characters to try and pick up little things on them.

for example with thomas - his actor had a habit of making small, jaw / teeth movements like grinding teeth / rolling jaw joints, and i translate those to mean either mimicking him hungering after victims, or with his agitation getting to him and him struggling to soothe it and keep himself in check. he also has moments of hesitation when charlie's barking orders - because i don't think inherently thomas wants to kill; but charlie stabs and twists his traumas back into him, repeatedly, and it sets him off. thomas is also just BRUTAL in his hits (perfect example when he kills the slaughterhouse boss at the start of '06) and not even simply taking his size into account for it, brutality is alot of what he knows from childhood - growing up with a father and brother who relentlessly antagonized him. so with that in mind, when he attacks, when he hunts down, when he kills, its him reflecting what he saw in his father and in charlie.

maria on the other hand, if we note how apparently the flores father has either passed or walked out on them some years ago (i follow moreso that he just. left.) maria had to grow up immediately, to be there for her mother, to be there for ana. i see her in her youth having had her head in the clouds, dreamily spending her younger years simply being a kid, being a teen, and truly saw no ill will in the world at large. and then their father left them, and she realized oh okay life isnt always kind but thats fine we've got this, i've got this. she stepped up following him leaving and did her best to do great in school, to help around the house, to help their mom. because of this though she hides alot of stress and anxiety, and while they dont always show outwardly to others, it IS made clear by her sleep paralysis / night terrors, its clear in her habits of biting on lip and insides of cheeks. of her wringing hands and fingers together, rubbing her wrist or arm or shoulders. its evident when she smiles so brightly but that light isnt reflecting in her eyes. maria i write to try and be truly as friendly and sweet and as sunshine incarnate as possible - however even the sun has its dark spots and hers is evident by her melancholy, her fears, hatred and anger. when she feels her highs she is truly warm and bright yet when shes at her lows she burrows into ground to go deeper - to hide.

nancy, as shes fresh on the mind still hers are more visuals than anything. she is reptilian and a.rachnid in movement. she is elongated limb coiling itself around prey, inching toward throat. she is eyes that see more than believed, eyes that are everywhere - in the walls, the ceiling, the furniture, the flames of candle. she is the lapse in time remembered, where one comes back to reality to find themselves not where they once where, with no recollection of how they got there. she is chameleon in the way she changes herself, altering her appearance, altering how she is viewed to the naked eye. she is face obscured by shadow, with unseen eyes glowering from darkness. she is the brush of web against skin that makes you flail arms in a panic.

otherwise though before i let this ramble a lil too long dbskd

i tend to focus and re-watch alot of scenes for those who have actual source material to go on. i look at faces and how expressions are made on them, how lips turn and twist, or how eyes widen or corners of lips twitch. how hands and arms express, how to describe tthe way they walk.

for those without real source material (like maria esp, like my trials muses) i look at gifs of scenes from other shows, see what mannerisms and little things that i attribute to the personality im gearing them for. maria's tend to show apples of cheeks, excited jumping in place, or the quivering of lip and chin when upset, the recoiling into herself in either attempt to hide or in disgust. for simmi its the rolling of shoulders and back muscle, the lucifer stare. its little things like that.

ill also say, ALOT of it has to do with the fact that ive written so many different characters over the years - from absolute saints to some vile motherfuckers. i have alot of... i guess i can call it "profiles" so to speak of behaviors that i tend to attribute to certain characters, mix and match with any canon personality traits,a nd then run with whatever i feel sticks. last time we counted, my offsite co-writer and i had about 530+ characters in a story we've had fun with for the last nearing fifteen years, so, safe to say i have alot of memorized mannerisms that i dont really need to go out looking for anymore c;

but truly, the majority of it is simply just hyper-focusing on available scenes and finding animals / symbols / etc that i can draw influence from for their behavior and voices.

[albrigzbox]

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His Dark Materials #hdm

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Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World: A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor

In Captain America: Brave New World, Marvel brings a fresh update to Sam Wilson’s Captain America suit. Fans have been buzzing about the details, as glimpses of the suit hint at both practical design shifts and stylistic nods to Captain America’s legacy. Let’s break down everything we know so far, from material choices to functional enhancements. Anthony Mackie is back in action as Captain America in Marvel's upcoming film, Captain America: Brave New World, as shown in new set images from ongoing reshoots. The movie, set for release in 2025 as part of Marvel's Phase 5, shifts the Captain America mantle to Sam Wilson, Mackie's character, who took on the role in The Falcon and the Winter Soldier.

Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor (2) The new images, obtained by Just Jared, reveal Mackie in his Captain America suit, which fans first saw in the Disney+ series. The familiar costume reaffirms Wilson's transition from Falcon to the Star-Spangled Avenger, maintaining elements that highlight his unique style while honoring the legacy of Steve Rogers. As Marvel fans eagerly await this movie, Brave New World promises to bring fresh storylines and new dimensions to Wilson’s Captain America, further expanding the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

A Modernized Look for Sam Wilson

In his latest appearance, Sam Wilson (played by Anthony Mackie) dons a primarily dark blue suit, moving away from the brighter white suit seen in The Falcon and The Winter Soldier. The darker palette not only symbolizes a matured aesthetic but also seems tailored for stealth and versatility. According to Men’s Journal, this change reflects Sam’s evolution as Captain America and his mission style, marking a significant departure from Steve Rogers’ more classic, bright designsterial and Armor: Advanced Vibranium Weave? Though exact details are still emerging, rumors across fan forums like Reddit suggest that the suit might feature vibranium weave similar to that seen in Black Panther’s armor . If truuld enhance Sam’s durability and provide him with additional protection against physical attacks��a particularly valuable asset given that he doesn’t possess super-soldier serum powers. The fabric’s texture also appears more tactical, resembling advanced military-grade materials, while adding flexibility. This upgrade aligns with Sam’s skillset, focusing on agility, strategy, and teamwork rather than brute strength.

Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor (3) The newly surfaced set images from Captain America: Brave New World give fans a closer look at Sam Wilson's battle-worn Captain America suit, with notable damage on the star emblem at the chest. This detail hints that Wilson, played by Anthony Mackie, will face intense battles, potentially even with formidable characters like The Incredible Hulk’s own antagonist, as rumors have suggested a crossover appearance. In the behind-the-scenes shot, a camera setup is visible on the right, adding to the candid feel of the image. With reshoots for the film recently concluding, this glimpse could have been captured just days ago. The wear and tear on the suit suggests that Brave New World won’t be pulling punches when it comes to action, promising intense challenges as Wilson carves his path as Captain America.

Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor (2) A Fully Enclosed Helmet One notable change is a full helmet design, which serves dual purposes. Not only does it offer enhanced protection for his head and neck, but it also has a built-in HUD system, likely helping with navigation, communication, and battle strategy. Screen Rant reports that this modification was made for practical on-field protection, recognizing Sam’s vulnerability without superhuman abilities . Technical ts and Functionality The suit integrates advanced tech, possibly Stark-inspired, with functional elements like upgraded wings and new weapon systems. Based on past suit upgrades for Sam (the EXO-7 Falcon), it’s plausible that this suit includes armor plating, enhanced communications, and sensory upgrades. Adamantium Armor Theory

Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor (4) Speculations are also circulating around the inclusion of adamantium in the suit’s structure. This theory gained traction after Captain America: Brave New World was rumored to introduce adamantium to the MCU . Adamantium’s strength coe Sam an edge in heavy combat, a significant upgrade as he faces stronger adversaries in his role as Captain America. Release and What’s Next With the release date set for July 2025, fans are eager to see this latest chapter for Sam Wilson. Marvel’s updates to the Captain America suit reflect not only an aesthetic shift but a tailored approach to Sam’s unique take on the mantle.

Captain America's New Suit in Brave New World A Look at Sam Wilson's Latest Armor (1) For more on Sam Wilson’s Captain America suit and upcoming details on Captain America: Brave New World, check out ComicBook.com and Marvel Cinematic Universe Wiki. In conclusion, Sam Wilson’s new suit is a thoughtful evolution blending tradition with technical sophistication. This suit aims to embody the core values of Captain America while adapting to Sam Wilson's specific strengths and needs. Read the full article

[ckhaine]

⛧ CHUTE D’EAU

“That pussy wetter than some water, lemme surf it, baby.”

Pairing: Jungkook x reader Genre: smut, mdni

Content: vulgar language & sexual themes. cannabis usage, soft dom!jk, sub!reader, they in bc yooo, nicknames (baby, princess, amour, etc.), banter, dirty talk, daddy kink, hair pulling, m. oral, reader’s a squirter lol gulps, high & rough sex, unprotected sex, missionary. may include grammar errors.

Note: so many cool ppl follow a low life like me what is happening. hiya, my babies. I’m super sry 4 ghosting every1 n here for a month smh ts like a toxic situationship.

“amour, pass it to me please?” you reach out, craving the joint that rests between his pierced, pink lips. jeongguk gratifies you, a loose, dazed smile lingering on his lips as you hold it between your two fingers, watching your chest rise as the smoke fills your internal.

you repose in a cute mahogany pantie, the lacy material casing the width of your pretty hips. you lay near your fiance’s legs, one of your own promoted atop one of his vast shoulders, the other lying by his side.

“shit- strong,” you wince, brows pinched together as you exhale a cloud, a cough spilling past your lips. jeongguk chuckles, “couldn’t tell by the smell of it alone? shit roamed in the fuckin’ house for hours.” he sighs, sitting up and placing a large, emollient hand against your back, rubbing the bare skin.

“sensitive, baby? cold?” he asks and you shake your head no. he hums and grabs the water bottle lingering atop the nightstand. “c’mon, drink.”

you remain eye contact with him as he tips the water bottle down, watching the clear liquid pouring into your mouth and awaits for you to tell him it’s enough. he doesn’t catch onto your gaze at first, but he realizes as soon as his dark eyes flicker up to yours.

“.. ‘m so horny,” you get out as you wrap your hand around his inked wrist, tugging the bottle away from you. your lips are coated with a layer of water, the moisture making them so easily desirable. “wet, too. ‘s probably seeping through my panties.” you pout, rubbing your thighs together.

jeongguk’s brow twitches, the metal studs glistering under the light. “always horny, aren’t ya baby? fucked your brains out this entire week ‘n you still want more?” he asks while stroking the side of your thigh, the multiple rings grazing your skin, the cold metal a rival against the warmth of his calloused palm.

you whimper, crawling towards him. you sit directly atop his lap, hands sliding up his shoulders. “shh, i’m ovulating. i’m very fragile and in need of your cock,” you say, a dainty purse of your lips making him go crazy. “plus, it’s the british columbia affect; i feel a deep connection with the waterfalls.”

your heart flutters as your (very) handsome fiancé bursts into a fit of laughter, the sound deep and genuine. “is that so? how wet are you, princess? let me feel.” jeongguk hooks two tattooed fingers on the crotch of your panties, instantly met with your chubby folds coated with your bodily fluids. he curses under his breath and drags his thumb between them.

he retracts his thumb from your pussy, making you plead his name at the lost of touch, ogling at him as he pops the same thumb in his mouth, sucking it clean. “ew, nasty.” you swat his chest.

“what do you mean “nasty”? you’re sitting here, all fuckin’ wet for me.” he scoffs. “but you love it,” you say. “but i love it.” he confesses.

shoving the albâtre duvet away from both your bodies, you climb off of his lap, sliding off your panties and find your way between his legs. you leave trails of kisses on his thin, gray boxers, flicking your tongue where pre-cum leaks through. you tug on the waistband of his boxers.

his cock springs out, pressed against his stomach, the tip swollen and fervid of a deep red. “gonna suck daddy’s cock, baby?” he huskily asks and you give him a smile, fingers looking short and small as they wrap around his length. you lean down, lick the tip a few times before wrapping your lips around it, slowly sucking.

jeongguk emits an airy noise, lips parted as his head falls back, an arm lazily slung behind it. a pair of murky eyes watch as you start to suck on his balls, taking your sweet time. so divine, he thinks, fills his fist with your hair and watches your cheeks hollow as you kiss up the underside of his cock.

you swirl your tongue around the head, humming at the musky taste. he holds his girth, tonguing the two silver hoops through his lip while gently slapping his length against your cheeks then presses it against your lower lip.

“open.” he orders, lowly hissing as he feels you instantly open your mouth and breathe through your nose to take him whole. a thin layer of tears coats your eyes when he grazes the back of your throat, tip of your nose brushing against his ebony, trimmed hair.

jeongguk lets out a guttural sound, “f-fuck, baby—shit—hold on.” suddenly, your head’s being pushed down, throat tightening around his as you gag, nails clawing into his hefty thighs. his grip loosens and you instantly come up to properly fill your lungs back with air. “shit!” you gasp.

“shh, princess. i know, i’m sorry,” he apologizes, cupping your tepid cheeks, wiping the tears that stream down them. his cock weakly twitches before you, desperate for your attention. “mmpf, mean..” you jut your bottom lip pout. he chuckles a places kisses over your sulky face.

“gonna let daddy fuck that lil’ pussy of yours?” jeongguk pouts back, flipping you onto your back. his hand wraps around your ankles, the little charms of your ankle bracelet swinging in the air as he veers your legs against your chest. “ah, look at that, pussy’s drooling f’me.” he beams.

you’re too stupefied to give him a proper reply, therefore you simply thrum. he lets it slide, shifting his legs and holding his girth in hand and tapping the tip against your pussy, the sounds of prurient noises filling the room. jeongguk sinks an inch in then pulls back out and repeats, attentive to your moans.

you feel his cock stretch your hole, clench over nothing and hear him shakily exhale. “relax baby, you’re pushing me out.” your mouth contorts into an ‘o’, head lolling back into the white, lavish pillow behind you.

once he’s fully in, he gives you a second to adjust to his length and width once again, receiving a little nod from you as a green light to continue. jeongguk’s hips move against yours. you shift your head to the side, watching the sight in the mirror like you’re in 3rd person.

his back rolls in such an alluring way, the muscles in each limb glazed with a touch of sweat. you let out a ton of little uh’s as you’re fucked dumb, rhythm changing from something slow and sensual to something faster, knocking the air out of your chest.

“y-yes, amour—right there—oh, fuck!” you nearly scream as he plunges into you, kissing your cervix. your hands fly to his thighs once again, nails creating sweet, crescent moons, just like the ones you’ve been stargazing at for the past week.

back arching off of the mattress, heart ready to shoot out, jeongguk lets your legs fall by his sides so he can take in your figure. the way your perky breasts bounce in time with the bed rocking against the wall, how your pretty features are full of pleasure…

fuck, he could cum from looking at you alone.

“you like it rough, huh? dirty fuckin’ girl,” he growls. your legs shake as you weakly whimper. “g-gguk—shit, stop—‘m gonna squirt—” you inhale a sharp breath of air. “yeah? gonna squirt for me, baby?” a yelp rips out of your chest as his thumb rubs your swollen clit in circles, the speed near the same as his thrusts.

you scratch at his back, leaving traces abstract art of red lines on his sunkissed skin. you cry, midnight stars dancing in your vision, in which you squeeze your eyes shut. your fiancé continues to slam into your pussy, and the sounds of your pussy spurting makes the coil in his stomach grow thin.

he effluents everything he has to offer into your cunt, cock throbbing between your now white walls.

“gguk- ‘s too much...” you weep, consumed by great ecstasy. he pulls out with a low hiss, body shaking as his whole release washes over him, softly flopping atop you. “shit, baby. pussy’s like fuckin’ heaven.” jeongguk chuckles into your neck, lazily shifting his weight to get off of your weakened body.

“are you okay? spread open for me,” he whispers, tattooed fingers grazing your inner thighs. you do as he instructs, spreading open your legs, revealing the cerise mess between them, his cum oozing out of your clenching opening.

“shit, was i too rough? i’m so sorry, baby,” he coos, eyes flickering up to your face, hand caressing your cheek. “no, no, ‘s okay. i came really hard, didn’t i? even squirted. the sheets are messy, though… oh no.”

jeongguk snorts. “i’ll take care of it, don’t worry,” he says, and just lies there, taking in every little detail of you. “gguk?” you chuckle, lovingly patting his cheek.

your fiance’s already crashing his mouth onto yours, ignoring how your teeth clash. “fuck baby, i’m so in love with you, holy shit.” he gasps.

“i mean, there’s a reason why here’s a huge diamond on my finger, right?” you tease. “yes, princess… gonna buy you a star next.”

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[brooklynbutterflyarts]

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[hauntedfalcon]

rereading Northern Lights/The Golden Compass to prepare for a fic and every page brings a new delight that makes me feel like I’ve just been waiting for Candela to exist because the settings are so perfectly suited to each other

what’s more eldritch than calling your metro the Chthonic Railway

[cachekakusu]

BUT THE CAT THOUGH!!! truly lost my mind and it’s only episode one of them

THE FORESHADOWING!!!! this whole episode was just me going “WHY DID I GASP I ALREADY KNEW THAT” i’m so happy they pretty much kept a lot of the good bits like THE OMELETTES AND EVEN WILL LEAVING PAYMENT FOR STUFF HE’S TAKING CUZ HE’S SUCH A GOOD BOY and LYRA AND WILL BICKERING BUT ALSO SHARING SMILES AND LOOKS ALREADY AND ALREADY BEING SO IN SYNC AND PAN IMMEDIATELY FALLING IN LOVE WITH WILL RIGHT AWAY BUT LYRA BEING RELUCTANT BECAUSE SHE’S BEEN BURNED BY HER PARENTS AND IT REALLY HAS ONLY BEEN ONE EPISODE AND THIS LYRA AND WILL ARE MORE PERFECT THAN MY ADOLESCENT SELF COULD EVER IMAGINE I’M SO HAPPY 

[flosuwfixia]

All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift

His Dark Materials

[oceanssapart]

i’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams

newspaper texture by @queenofnabooty​

[vivistown]

evermore and his dark materials parallels

@taylorswift @linmanuel

[mortishia-addams]

ME @ Marisa Coulter everytime she threats her daemon like shit 

[thechildoflightning]

Title: Corporeal Essence

Pairings: Eventual Prinxiety, Background Logicality, Platonic Analogical and LAMP/CALM

Summary: 

Collide (v)- to come together with solid or direct impact.

Logan and Patton figure some things out, and Virgil learns a few truths.

Warnings: Shutdown, Lying

Excerpt: 

Logan had found his place in crew. Lighting and sound. It was absolutely perfect for him. The booth was quiet and small, and allowed for a clear view of everything on stage. It was secluded from everyone else, while still allowing him to be involved, providing Logan with the perfect balance. Plus, it was interesting. Logan was genuinely enjoying it much more than he ever thought he would.

He had been fiddling with the precision of one of the lights and chewing on a stim necklace when the door to the booth opened, revealing Patton who quickly slipped inside.

“Patton,” he greeted, the chew falling out of his mouth even as he returned to focus on his work.

“Hey Lo,” he replied in turn, as he entered the room and took a seat at one of the unoccupied chairs.

Samson perked up at the other boys entrance, and flew to the floor to greet Patton’s daemon. Glinda and him had been interacting more and more recently. Logan wasn't quite sure what to think about it, considering that if Glinda was anything like Sammy, they were probably gossiping about Patton and him.

The two had yet to actually touch, but that was hardly found unusual. While it wasn’t necessarily uncommon for daemons to touch one another, it certainly was common either. Some daemons were more touchy, and others were less so. Logan didn’t know where Glinda and Patton fell, but he and Samson were definitely on the less touchy side, only really having contact with Virgil and his immediate family. And then, he still sometimes valued a lack of daemon contact.

It was intimate and personal, and sometimes just a bit too much.

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