#MUCH LOVE !!

[darqx]

I FORGOT TO SHOW OFF THE AWESOME XMAS 2023 GIFTS I GOT (which technically came exactly in time for my bday a few months back - listen mail is slow ok...we were all worried they were at the bottom of the ocean - so I also consider them bday presents XD What great timing honestly lmao).

@cold-creature once again showing off her fine art skills with an amazing paper collage of Izm! I can't even with some of the fiddlyness of the paper cutouts - apparently she had to invest in some tiny ass tweezers for this omg XDD

The entire thought of these tiny bits of paper flying away with an exhale both makes me groan in sympathy but also laugh loudly LMAO.

@justonepurpose and @enbae not only sent me the CUTEST keychains starring my characs in different clothes (winter and Royal!Au respectively) but also a mouse and phone case (which I asked for since APPARENTLY I can't get them in my own damn country) and a mini shortcut keypad (which was a surprise) :D However they won't let me pay them back for anything 😐 So I'm still trying to decide on the best art thing to do to try and at least repay them for the awesomeness |D

[lilybug-02]

You’re making a lot of promises there Chara…

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I enjoyed doing this little Flashback scene. We’ll be back to our regularly scheduled freakout session soon. Having monochrome color is very nice.

Here is a gif of Chara spilling their water because YES. And I spent way too long on it :)

Wow technology is so cool.

[tangerinequeen19]

[torisaysyeet]

[hisbucky]

Maddie: So a little bird told me that you had a not so little crush on my baby brother.

Eddie: ...Is that a problem?

Maddie, amused: No, Eddie. That's not why I'm here.

Eddie: Oh. Then why are you here?

Maddie: Because, it's going to be pride soon, and I wanted to give you a heads up. Buck has decided to go shirtless this year, so I hope you like body glitter.

Eddie: Ay, dios mios.

[demigods-posts]

Do you have any fic recs?

A New Love - DancingInTheSilverGlow: This is a slow-burn love story between Sally and Medusa. It might seem like a strange idea at first glance, but I swear it is so good. Seriously, I have so much faith in it.

Character is Destiny - NBenson4: This is a story about characters from the rrverse reading the books. This story stretches from TLT, Chapter 1 to TBOTL, Chapter 12. Unfortunately, this fic has been discontinued, but that author has posted an update about it here, hinting at a rewrite!

My Personal Edgar Allen Poe - gwenstacynecromancer: This is a Percabeth fluff fanfic that takes place between TLO and TLH. It's adorable!

Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, and the WIRED Autocomplete Interview - holythemis: Percy and Annabeth are famous demigods and do the sticker-peel-answer-questions thingy from WIRED. Solid concept, and interesting read!

the annabeth project - pjoseries (divineauthor): This is a fic about Percy going back in time to save Annabeth, and is accompanied by the twelve-year-old version of himself and Annabeth. It's based off of a movie called The Adam Project (10/10 reccomend), and it is such a good read!

twenty-four hours - barbariansbsides (barbarianprincess): This a fic about Percy and Annabeth spending quality time together post-TBOTL. It's so cute, I could cry!

[birdperselias]

WELL

i hold true to my word. thank u all for voting memory rick 🥳🥳🥳

MIAMI RICK WEEK STARTS ON WEDNESDAY!!! PLEASE SEND IN ANY REQUEST OF HIM AND ANY PAIRINGS U WOULD LIKE WITH HIM :DDD also taking requests for r&m stuff in general afterwards! self inserts and ocs welcome :)

(just as a note no n-sfw or pr/sh1p pls thank uuu)

GOOD GAME AND MUCH LOVE TO EVENT RUNNER @vhvrs FOR ALL THEIR HARD WORK!!!!

[perpetualproductions]

New mood just dropped:

Same, Derek... Same.

[darqx]

Check out my freakishly awesome prezzies from @gatobob! :DD (Sans some of the candy...because i ate them already XD We also get the added fun times of finding out what candies melt going from the freezing depths of Canada to the summers of Aust LMAO)

And why yes those are light up TPOF keychains (plus a special Rire one just for me :3cccc)! Why yes Gato has a bunch of these lying around! 👀 HMMMM.

GATO I think you should just put these in your shop, I mean we used this as a mailing test and if it can get through like 3 customs without being flagged I think you’ll be right for anywhere else XD (The li-ons are so small anyway i dont think 12 of them even constitute one “proper” battery lol)

[lilybug-02]

You guys know just the thing to make me laugh hahaha.

[mysticalsoot]

i logged out on my mobile devices but about to log out on my laptop, but before i do, i need to scream angerily for a minute. if you wish to send hate, sure, have fucking at it; i dont care anymore. for those of you who are kind and lovely, i hope you're alright, and i may see you again one day.

now onto the screaming.

FUCK YOU. fuck everyone who took my words out of context, fuck everyone who verbally attacked me, fuck everyone who told me i was a mentally ill parasocial dream stan person. FUCK YOU!!

fuck everyone who's ever EVER sent a damn threat to ANYONE for not jumping ship immediately, for not automatically believing twitter speculation.

FUCK YOU for telling wilbur to kill himself, to stick to the 27 muscian rule. and fuck you who SUPPORTED DOXXING wilbur. FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!! fuck, you.

fuck you all for every shit thing ive had to see, hear or experience in the past fucking almost WEEK

fuck you for driving me away from what has made me grow, from what has given me reason to live. congrats, and fuck you.

[jscameron]

jayj 🌹

jj maybanks is the type of man to worship the ground you walk on, but also not take ANY of your bratty attitude.

“baby doll, i love you but can you please stop with your fucking attitude?! shit. smoke a j or something. damn”, he says, the volume in his voice rising.

“jayj, c’mon! you know i just love to fuck with you and get mad for no reason! i’m just a crazy bitch, remember?!”, you ask.

“the fuck are you talking about, babes?”, he asks, confused.

“don’t play dumb. i know what i heard you say at the party when you were sitting with john b. you said it as i was walking away to go to the restroom — that im just some crazy bitch.”, you say, matter of factly.

“okay, for context, you are a crazy bitch”, he says, standing up now. “but you know i love you.”, he says, grazing your cheek with his fingers.

“but why was john b saying that i was?! and why did you laugh?!”, yoh ask, pushing his hand away.

“baby, we were buzzed and just talking shit. if you must know though, he was just saying that you’re crazy about me.”, he says, looking into your eyes.

“yeah?”, you ask, looking up at him.

“yeah, baby.”, he says before pulling you into a passionate kiss.

you put your hands through his blond hair that you love so much, tugging on it just a little. he grabs your wrists with one of his large hands and pins them up to the wall, he starts fondling one of your breasts with his other hand.

“jayj, are you telling me what i think you’re telling me?”, you ask, breaking your kiss, looking up at him.

“oh yeah baby. we’re fucking.”, he says picking you up in one swoop to carry you to the bedroom. 🌹

[basketobread]

hey guys i finally made an instagram (cuz some ppl asked abt it) you guys should follow me i have exactly ONE post as of making this

[guttersnarls]

Hard Rock/Metal Album of the Year - Impera! 🍾🎉

you bet your ass it is

Thank YOU and CONGRATULATIONS to the band Ghost

[thebest-medicine]

So someone sent me an anon ask saying something like “well you’re terrible at writing so maybe you should stop and get a new hobby” I don’t want to bother publishing the ask (already blocked and deleted oop) to give attention to it but one thing about it kind of stuck with me. My question for people with this thought process…. do you…..do you think you have to be “good” at something for you to be ‘allowed’ to have it as a hobby? My dudes..hobbies are about doing things you enjoy… for you and you alone…. it has nothing to do with being arbitrarily ‘good’ or not friend.

To anyone worried about not writing / drawing / whatever else because you aren’t good at it, you don’t have to be! life is about creation and fun and finding joy in the things you do and where you are

[rreskk]

HEYHEYHEYYYY love your work sm.

can you pls write about Trevors love for tits? without sex, maybe, as you wish. just so that he would spend a lot of time on the tits, touchin', saying something about them, licking, kissing, etc. ANDDDD PLSSSS NORTH YANKTON ERA, LOVE YOUR FANFICS ABOUT THIS ERA. 😥😥😥😥

Summary: It was a busy and exhausting day. Trevor was in a mellow mood and wanted physical affection in the most calmest way.

Pairings: Fem!reader/ Trevor Philips

Word count: 728 - short and sweet :)

TW: Suggestive?? (no smut though)

HANDY

“Have you turned the heater on yet?”

Stumbling occurred within the small motel room before he appeared out of the cluttered maintenance cupboard, his coat wide open and white shirt covered by this thick, cotton sweater. Gifted by you months prior.

Trevor nodded his head momentarily and removed his coat as it was tossed aside onto the lonely desk in the corner. He rolled up his sleeves and immediately adjusted the untamed mess of his hair, grease at every surplus and molecule, the hair shining off the nightlights glow.

“Yeah, yeah.” He responded in his usual outside voice.

You decided to test his honesty and raised your hands towards the radiator beside the bed. Trevor snickered at your wariness. He crawled onto the empty space beside you and waited for your approval, his eyebrows raised.

Warmth slowly poured from the electric heater; your icy fingers loosening up at the joints, finally feeling after being out in the cold all day running from bar to bar with Trevor and his friends. It was nice before a debate turned into an argument, and soon you were sat beside his friends wife in awkward silence, watching Trevor attempt to wrestle his friend in the middle of the bar.

You were supposedly angry but couldn’t stay like that for long. Something about his chocolate eyes and how it sparkled in the moonlight. You pathetically took him back into the motel, resulting to present moment where his arm started to snake around your waist and pulling you from the radiator.

“It’s on.” He whined and fell onto his back, bringing you with him.

The length of his arms – lanky yet firm – kept you in place. It moved from your waist to your chest.

“Hey.” You softly smirked and tried to look back at him, but he wasn’t seen. Trevor had snuggled against you enough to disappear from your sight. His face so cruelly nuzzled against your neck that it made you shiver.

“Warming up now?” His voice occurred from the fabrics of your shirt.

From that moment, you knew he hadn’t of turned the heating on. There was no noise coming from the heater beside the bed. He was obviously trying to cover it up with his body heat. And it was working.

“Mhm.” You blankly lied to feed on his pride, instantly feeling him grow more handy with his fingers.

Your shirt had been shuffled around until it came loose around the front. He had arranged your body to access the chest easier from behind. Trevor’s smirk could be felt against your neck as he began teasing you, his fingers slowly approaching your bra, sitting at the wiring.

No words were said since you didn’t want to break his concentration. By the pace of his hands, Trevor was taking his time. He was calm and collected. Encouraging him to undress you with eagerness would turn his tranquillity into mere energy and lust. In a day like this, so wintery and in bliss, you didn’t want that. So you stayed quiet and allowed him to play around with your chest.

“My favourite bra.” He announced after feeling the fabrics that covered your breasts. The fact that he could name his favourites of your bra from touch said a lot about his observations and sensory memories.

It made you smile, nodding gently. “Yeah.”

A small sigh left his lips and he sunk further against you.

Trevor took a few minutes then unclipped your bra as it fell from your shoulders. Delicately, he pulled it down your arms until your chest proclaimed freedom. He couldn’t see but he didn’t need to. He simply took you into his hands, the skin-to-skin contact making him groan with pleasure. Nonetheless, he was not aggressive like he usually was.

Instead, you rested your eyes as he lovingly groped at your breasts.

His hands were rough but in the best way. The skin was dry and hard on your nipples; it was a sensation that made you shiver in a humorous manner. Like being scratched on the back. It tickled nicely and was a relief to the tension held in your shoulders.

“The heaters not working.” Trevor finally mentioned while playing with your chest.

He chose the moment you were most at ease – typical behaviour. He knew you too well.

“I know.” You returned with a smile. “I don’t care.”