#Home Comfort:

[xrossme]

Summer Essentials: #SummerEssentials

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[dirt-goth]

As much as I want to be a wholly joyous about the fact that Henry Kissinger is finally fucking dead, as he deserves... There's a lot of me that can't help being upset with. With the fact that he lived to 100 years old. He got better medical care, better housing, and a better, more stable life for those 100 years than billions on this planet ever going to see and he did it specifically through exploitation, state sanctioned murder, and lies. He lived to 100 years comfortably on a legacy of violence that rarely threatened his personal comfort. I want to be joyous that he's finally dead, because the world IS better with him dead, but the reality is he won a long time ago.

[gothghostiie]

thinking about something that happened to me while babysitting and I am unable to cope with it so obviously I have to make it something for yall

thinking about babysitter!reader being hired by price, you just go to check on the little one in their nursery. the baby is sleeping peacefully, you close the door - but the handle fucking breaks off. naturally you start to panic, the baby is in there all alone and you can't get in, so you call price in literal tears. telling him what happened, desperately scrambling around to look at the baby monitor. He tells you to take a breath, trying to get you to calm down, that its okay, he'll come home.

you're sat on the couch, crying in a panic while watching the blisfully unaware baby over the monitor until Price gets home. he comes in, making a beeline to the small utility room, then to the nursery. its an easy and quick fix, you definitely could have done it yourself you think as you watch over his shoulder. he opens the door quickly and sees the sleeping baby before closing the door with a chuckle and turning to you. you're still sniffling, babbling soft apologies, telling him youll understand if he doesn't pay or ever hires you again - but he shakes his head and leads you to the couch with him, sitting you down.

"sit, love. take a breath." he murmurs, vanishing to the kitchen, from where he comes back a minute later with a cup of tea that he hands you. sits down next to you, then gently pulls you into his side. "C'mere now. its alright bird, don't cry now."

[ladycharlottexoxo]

⊹ ࣪ ˖ big bad butch sevika who wants to come back home to her pretty wife making dinner. she buries her face in your shoulder and sniffs you like a puppy but you love her.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ big bad butch sevika who has some shitty days and some absolutely shitty days, so she comes home to her pretty wife and puts her face in your lap. “bad day?” “mhm...”

⊹ ࣪ ˖ big bad butch sevika who you have to lull to sleep because she's seen so much shit, she gets nightmares. she thrashes sometimes, you have to pull her to your chest and stroke her back, “youre not on the streets, im here.”

⊹ ࣪ ˖ big bad butch sevika who needs you to bathe her when she feels too tired to move, muscles aching and cuts dripping with blood. you patch her up and give her a bubble bath because big bad butch sevika deserves the best of the best.

[iydiamartinx]

HOME IS IN YOUR ARMS

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

divider by: @cafekitsune & @omi-resources word count: 456 synopsis: After a long day, jason comes home to your arms a/n: I don't usually write one-shots but I've been trying to dabble, it's short but i hope its good!

The apartment was dark when he finally made it home—barely a sliver of moonlight filtered through the blinds, tracing pale lines across the floor. Jason didn’t bother flipping on a light. He didn’t need to see. He knew every inch of this place like the back of his scarred hand. Knew the creak in the floorboard just before the hallway. Knew the smell of your lavender shampoo clinging to the pillows. Knew where you’d be.

He dropped his helmet by the door with a soft thud, the weight of it making the wood groan. The rest followed in pieces—jacket, boots, the bloodied shirt. It felt like he was peeling off armor that no longer worked. Every joint in his body ached. His knuckles were swollen, his ribs bruised. There was a sharp pain in his shoulder that whispered dislocated, but he didn’t have the energy to check.

The bedroom door was cracked open, and inside, you stirred.

You didn’t ask what time it was, or why he was late, or what kind of night he had. You just shifted under the blankets and held your arms open.

That was all it took.

Jason exhaled like the air had been trapped in his lungs all day. He climbed into the bed—slowly, carefully, like a wounded animal—and collapsed into you. His head found your chest, his arms wrapped weakly around your waist, and he let out a noise that wasn’t quite a sigh and not quite a sob.

You tucked him close without a word. Fingers sliding into his hair, stroking through the dark, sweat-damp strands with a tenderness that made his throat tighten.

“I’m here,” you murmured against his forehead.

He didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. His whole body sagged into yours, tension leaking out of him one breath at a time as you kept combing through his hair, slow and rhythmic.

And for the first time that night, maybe even the first time in weeks, Jason Todd allowed himself to rest. Not just sleep—but rest. The world faded at the edges, dulled by the softness of your touch, wrapped in your arms, he was finally home.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Mike and Michael meet their younger selves..

[niyana-the-ambiguous-mobian]

You just suddenly see this little guy sitting all alone, giving this saddest puppy dog look he could ever throw at someone,

What would you do?

[gomzdrawfr]

light study with cowboy Price

alt version + ref used:

[toyastales]

Steak & Eggs For Breakfast

[noodles-and-tea]

For the twins in time AU, I genuinely wonder what kind of people the young twins grow up into because of Stan’s/Ford’s influence. Especially if it takes years for the portal to get fixed.

(Sorry if it seems like I already sent this question, I don’t know if it got sent the first time I asked)

I haven’t fully fleshed out how Ford grows up in the past but I do have thoughts on Stan presently

[yuushin7]

"Home"🥰 my take on latest chapter but with fanficky flavor.

[frillsand]

[littlelovelunette]

sevika x reader, where she accidentally hurts reader during sex and doesn’t realize until she’s crying

So Sorry

Contains overstimulation, strap

Sevika was thrusting her strap into you after you've had your fifth orgasm and she doesn't seem like she'll stop anytime soon.

Straps, vibrators, handcuffs...

It'd been a while. A while since she's had you pressed so firmly against mattress and knocked the air out of your lungs— ramming into your reddened hole.

Your toes curled, head thrown back and pussy swollen— you were a whimpering mess. "Please."

Another plea fell past your lips and fell on deaf ears. The squelching sounds, the smell of sex in the room it was all too much.

As Sevika angled a second thrust somewhere deeper inside your pussy you let out a sharp cry and tears fell past your temples, you reached forward wrapping your arms around Sevika tightly and she got the gist.

"Shit, angel, that hurt too bad?" Sevika looked at you with concerned eyes, eyebrows furrowed as she tried to gauge your expression.

"H-hurts..." You whimpered and cried against her shoulder.

"Fuck..." Sevika pulled the toy out, taking it off and discarding it somewhere in the bedroom as her muscular arm encircled around your frame, mechanical arm anchoring your weight closer to her.

"I'm sorry, my love." She whispered in your ear and all you could do was hold onto the hem of her shirt and cry in her arms.

A while later, after you'd calmed down, the ache in your genitalia was dulled and didn't hurt too bad anymore.

"It feels a little better." You mumbled in a small voice into her ear making Sevika smile.

"C'mon, let's get you a bubble bath then. Or do you wanna just sleep?" Sevika rubbed your back with her flesh hand, trying to be as gentle as ever. Her voice was soft filled with worry and something akin to anxiety.

"Can I sleep? Bath later?" You asked looking up at her through your lashes.

"Of course, baby."

As you slept, you felt safe in Sevika's arms even though just a bit ago she made you feel like she tore your cunt apart.

"I love you, bunny." Sevika kissed your forehead.

[0rchidm4ntis]

Thinking of that time Silver ran away from home