#Locking this up and throwing the key.

[tarjapearce]

Lips Anon! Hi Pookieeee

Okay so I've been seeing some asks about Mama's design and it's pissing me off.

Y'all, this is Tarja's take on Mama. NOT her official design.

Mama can be whatever you want, Tarja never said Mama's curls were loose or tight. Mama can be imagined as whatever the heck you want!!!

All of Tarja's reader inserts are Latina coded because in early Miguel fandom none of the popular works had a Latina reader that felt authentic. We Latina readers were starving! Before you think I'm making massive assumptions, I've actually been talking to Tarja for some time and we talked about this in depth.

Mama is coded as a Latina because she was originally meant for Latina readers.

However as Tarja's aucience grew, it expanded outside of the Latina audience. Which is amazing!

We've both noticed an alarmingly little amount of the realistic Latina pov in reader inserts so we made our own.

Just making this clear because frankly this is starting to get out hand. Please let us Latinas have something!

Tangent incoming. We barely get shit, we get stereotyped as this big busty booby spicy women but not for the right reasons. Sure a lot of Latinas have these features, but you always get skinny Latinas (not hating btw you go skinny queens) with these features. A lot of Latinas have a lil chub but where the fuck do you see that in media?

I'm speaking as a Latina who feels underrepresented, and Tarja has said the same, thus the creation of the reader inserts.

I'm not mad that people have a problem problem with the design, but when people keep thinking that this is the official design for Mama and get all pissy in the inbox, that's really fucking shallow.

Again, let us have this. Tarja's design is not the official, and if you don't feel represented...please scroll and don't bitch.

Thank you for reading! This is not meant to hate on anyone, I just don't like the amount of boundry breaking there is.

You go Queens 💕

I know this will be controversial to some, but in truth, it is kind of Annoying and repetitive to keep clearing this sort of things. I'm not being rude or mean (Feeling hella awkward if honest) , just it makes me sad and a bit angry that none had complained about it before, until MY take on her design dropped.

I just wanna enjoy writing for her. In one of the many asks way way before I stated that Mama was a latina, but as more people kept reading, her ethnicity and the like passed to a second layer, and I rather focused on her personality, trying to make her as a relatable character as possible.

I KNOW none looks like her. I just took physical traits I often see in Latina women. I know I won't please everyone too (and that's alright cause that's not my job either.)

I truly don't mean to sound arrogant or something, but I don't like repeating myself over the same thing.

[terristre]

ACE TRAPPOLA WHERE IS YOUR FUCKING MAID DRESS

[aztarion]

hey whatsup

[nina-ya]

A/N: Just a little something I wrote to procrastinate instead of working CW: Smut, AFAB Reader, Penetrative sex WC: 874

Thinking about needy Law who seeks you out when he is overcome by his urges. It doesn’t matter where you are or what you are doing; his visceral need to be inside of you overtakes all other priorities.

He walks up behind you, his presence an unexpected but welcomed interruption to whatever you happened to be doing at the time. He wraps his arms around your torso to hold you tight against him, the warmth of his breath tickling against your skin coupled with the soft pressure of his lips on your neck sending shivers down your spine. As his kisses trail down your neck and your shoulder, you can feel his breathing starting to get heavier as his craving grew. 

Law’s hands begin to explore your body, touching and squeezing every inch that he could get to. You ask what he is doing, a smile evident in your voice, only to be met with the vibrations of his voice against your neck as he whines out something about wanting you. 

He uses one of his hands to turn your face towards him and capture your mouth in a deep kiss– slipping his tongue into your mouth with small sighs and sounds of pleasure being pulled from deep within him. You find yourself turning around to face him, succumbing to the urge to fill his needs. 

His hands trail down your sides until they reach your thighs, lifting you effortlessly as he places you onto a nearby surface– a counter, a table, wherever his needs take you. He would grip your thighs and roll his hips against yours, seeking any kind of friction. The grinding builds a growing heat between you two, accompanied by whimpers that escape your mouth which would be swallowed by his own.

Desperation fuels Law’s mutterings of ‘please’ or ‘I need you’ against your lips as he grips at the fabric of your pants, pleading you to let him continue. When you give him the go-ahead, he wastes no time in discarding your bottoms.

Your hands work with urgency, quickly freeing him from the constraints of his pants. As you grasp his cock, a guttural moan escapes his lips and his forehead falls against yours. His breathing comes out in ragged pants as your teasing touch elicits desperate moans from deep within him. Law’s own hand finds its way to the core of your own desire, his fingers gliding along your wetness with focus and precision, occasionally circling that bundle of nerves that has you whimpering out and leaning into his touch.

As you swipe the head of his dick, thumb smearing his precum across the tip, Law responds with a sharp gasp and a shaky moan, his fingers jolting and pressing against your clit in the process. His hot breath against your skin blends with your own shared gasp and moans that fill the air from the lewd acts.

Law wraps his hand around yours and guides himself to your entrance, wetting himself with your arousal. With a desperate need, he slides into you, each thrust a rough, intense motion that expresses the deepness of his desires. His face presses into your shoulder, muffling his whimpers against you as he loses himself in the feeling of you squeezing him so tightly around him.

Law’s hands find their place on your hips, pulling you against him with each forceful thrust. Whimpers and moans spill from his lips, filling the air with declarations of his pleasure and need. “Fuck… f-feels so good… can’t stop,” he whimpers, his hips pounding into yours faster and harder with each passing moment. “You feel too good, I need you so bad.”

Law’s thrusts grow needier, his rhythm more frenzied and his hips slam into yours as he gets closer and closer to the edge. Your own moans fill the room along with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Each thrust sends a jolt through your body, and you can feel his cock roughly dragging in and out of you as he fervently moves.

Law’s desperate whimpers fill the air, a string of curses paired with every motion. “Fuck, fuck, s-so close, ah,” he frantically whimpers, his movements becoming more erratic. In a final intense moment, he speeds up when suddenly a deep groan escapes him as he stills within you.

The warmth of his release floods you as hot ropes of his cum shoots into you. His grip on your thighs loosens, and his hips lazily roll into yours as he rides the aftershocks of his climax.

As Law gradually recovers from his climax, his breathing begins to steady. He does not show any signs of pulling away, though. Instead, he presses gentle kisses along the curve of your neck, each kiss soft and lingering against your skin. 

“You felt amazing,” he mumbles against your neck, his voice dripping with satisfaction. His hands begin to explore your body once again, tracing patterns against your skin. “I think it’s only fair that I owe you something for that.” His hand follows a gentle path down your body until he reaches your core once more. A light press of your clit pairs with a gasp escaping you. “What can I do to repay the favor, him?”

[originalaccountname]

when I first joined the bsd fandom after watching the show, it was about mid-April. I spend the first few days looking at fanart and trying to find blogs I liked, spying on the tags daily to see who was active, the usual.

I knew I liked Chuuya but it was funny to see how much fan content the barely-there background character got. I got it though. He's the first one I drew because I liked his design. Plus, I was seeing something about a new light novel with him as the protag having just come out.

What I didn't know was that his birthday was coming up. A few days before it I started seeing a sudden increase in Chuuya fanart. Birthday wishes started flowing in. They wouldn't stop. The day before, the day during, the day after, but also even beyond that. It lasted for a week. That was the most extended birthday party for a fictional character I had ever seen. People were willing to post their pieces days after the date had passed!

And then I really understood the power that Nakahara Chuuya possessed over this fandom.

[icantspellthings]

[thatdustybunny]

it’s so funny to see damian getting the ‘oikawa treatment’ on twitter 😭 with the way some people are going on about him, you’d think he was evil incarnate and not a severely neglected six year old kid who is sometimes mean to anya

[muppetoftheday]

gravity falls au is NOW CANON!!

[tripthelightfandomtastic]

Oh fuck, I'm gonna [REDACTED]

[theoppositeofprofound]

Harrow: God’s Special Little Girl (Handpicked)

Gideon: God’s Special Little Girl (Whoops A-Daisy Baby)

Ianthe: God’s Special Little Girl (Self Identified)

[danandphilese]

"...as dan and i get busy on what is .... next... ??" another day of mr amazing getting away with murder

[onlyifyoubadd]

Protect Black Women. Believe Black Women.

Megan deserved this justice! but this verdict will not erase the disrespect and misogynoir she has faced because of the shooting, and it wont stop people spewing hate at at her... but God i hope, for today at least, that Meg is surrounded by so much love and support and that she feels seen!

Believe victims. Support survivors. Believe black women. PROTECT BLACK WOMEN!

[1425fivefive]

coming to the harrowing realization that i spent my weekend writing lestappen fics about max in a cock cage. felt like exorcising a demon

[proxythe]

i love entertaining au where kotone survives when i feel like just being happy. like why not. sure it wouldnt make sense at all considering the plot and message of the game, but who cares. so what i want kotone and aigis to be happy forever. is that so wrong of me. so what i want kotone and aigis to learn not only how to navigate being alive but also enjoying being alive with each other because i can personally give them the time to be able to do that by just using my head…

[emprcaesar]

westeros is so fucking funny. you commit a crime okay so here’s your options get your hand cut off or any other appendage the persecutor sees fit or go to the comically large wall made of ice and spend your days with a bunch of smelly incels and boys with mommy and/or daddy issues.

take my left hand please. no way i’m about to spend eternity larping with these fucking emos. fighting imaginary fucking goblins and ghouls. yeah right.

they got 14 year olds there that went to the wall because they committed a minor crime to help their family and then literal fucking domestic terrorists. wild. utterly wild. and they then are forced to become besties.

[mommyforkateeissy]