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This far into the new game changer and I already know this is one for the history books
#put it in the fucking pool room#game changer#dropout#zac oyama#brennan getting to sit down alone i. a wizard themed room and eat a nice meal?#can only be lulling him into a false sense of security#those foods looked dense. they looked heavy.#is feeding brennan safe foods yet another layer of sams masterful plan?
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what if we kissed in the Strangerville backrooms?
#the backrooms#sims 4#sims 4 strangerville#strangerville#backrooms#liminal spaces#oh btw this is only the “top” layer#i need to finish The Party Place and The Dream Pools and The Garden
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#art#traditional art#watercolour#oc art#ocs#oc group: lia crystal darling#oc: rosie#you know theres a fun effect in some of my drawings like this. where like#the paint seems to leave an aura around the lineart like the paint didnt seep through?#thats because it didnt. a fun combo of my heavily white lightninged waterproof concoction i put in my pens#+ my sketchbook paper quality + me putting a very wet layer down very fast#causes the paint to not absorb as easily next to the lineart! very fun#gives it neat pooling effects
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fordola my beloved
#a woman of all time. to me#i adore her in stormblood but when she comes back for the healer role quests#there’s so many layers to them as both. what the world does to the heroic—what sacrifices are expected of those in charge#what strength does to those who have it#when people look to you to guard them. to make choices for them. to expect them to make the right choice#there’s also this strange sort of how they are both victims of Garlemald in drastic different ways#how they have both been defined by their worth to the empire#even if eyrie did make a choice to be part of things regardless of their intentions or hopes#on top of eyrie’s echo and their love for fordola#and fordola gets a sense for what their echo does to them. it’s like looking through a peep hole in a door#or seeing through pool water. it’s there but mishapen and disconnected#beyond eyrie’s own personal issues w the matter it’s no small wonder#that they fell back into the habit of making others make their choices for them#since they make choices for others so often#oc: eyrie kisne
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i absolutely do not fault anyone for enjoying the new glass animals album don't get me wrong but you can tell something upset the balance in me. there wasn't a glass animals song in my #1 let alone in my #2 listens this year
#the longer it's been since the album came out the more disappointed i feel...#even the songs i liked have lacked staying power for me. they're not even really like... interesting production wise#instrumentals are a -very- important aspect to me as to what makes a song fun to listen to#a lot of the songs were repetitive like.. in the composition and instrumentals and lyricism. just very held back#i like creatures in heaven a lot but it also suffers from this#there is basically NO major differences between each time the chorus kicks in w/in the song#the only difference in the final time the chorus hits is another vocal part added in and the vocals as a whole getting louder#it's a very dynamically stagnant song. the chorus' drop is significantly weaker than their other songs#Their earlier songs had so MANY layers to them that are barely audible but add so much texture to the song#so much texture that i straight up cannot hear it unless I get stoned out of my mind and its a fucking transcending experience!!#Pools for example. pools is such a beautiful song. it has a steady progression to it like the instrumentals on their own want to tell a-#- story#and for a song from dreamland i can say the same about your love deja vu having a lot of texture . and countermelodies. variety. interest#this is turning into an essay but yeah. i have a lot of thoughts i might make into a separate post or something
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It’s hot out and no one knows how to act when it’s hot outside so this is me saying that god forbid you see fenrir outside when it’s over 80/90° in san antonio
#¹ ⁾ ⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆˙⊹ ◞ 𝑂𝑂𝐶 : general . '#blasting music driving by on his bike#drinking mixtures of alcohols ( don’t . . look too hard )#constantly having to take a layer of clothing off because since he’s already hot#the heat makes him insane#so it’s either remove layers or die from a heat stroke#he loves the pool and the beach it’s true
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If you're ever done eating seafood dipped in melted butter and there's a little left at the end and u think hmm i shouldn't waste this butter so ill drink it DON'T
#almost died#when melted butter has been sitting for a while it seems that all the salt separates to the bottom#so once you've finished dipping the fatty top layer there's gonna be a pool of ultrasalinated butter at the bottom#this is what i drank. wtf the pain. the coughing#water barely helped#I had to eat some ice cream to like... scrape the ultrasalt off my throat#I know what all the kids in the 00s that took the spice challenges felt like now#anyway this may sound gluttonous but I lost 45 pounds this year I think I'm entitled
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drawing lots of dramatic lias. shes going hauntinggirl mode
#art#traditional art#watercolour#oc art#ocs#oc group: lia crystal darling#oc: lia#i dont have any purple paints in my current watercolour set which is surprising because i am a big convenience colour guy#like im so lazy about mixing colours i'll fudge it with layering half the time#so i make purple with some permanent rose and an ultramarine#makes a beautiful vibrant purple as its a red toned blue and a blue toned red together#but also something about maybe the pigment densities? and/or maybe because the rose is a different brand from the ultramarine#and they have different formulas (the rose is w&n and the ultramarine is sennelier and i know sennelier has honey in there LOL)#but like when i mix them if i put in enough water as it dries the pigments bloom and slightly separate and pool in such like#beautiful and interesting ways#other paints will do that a bit but these two do it so wonderfully that i honestly probably never will get a purple LOL#i like my mixed purple too much kkjraelfjrklfedjfkda#so yeah ive been on a purple kick 1) because im in the lia zone and thats like her image colour HJKFDSJFD#BUT ALSO 2) im having too much fun with weird pigment shenanigans#that ultramarine blue deep just does whatever it wants. drags the permanent rose around with it. awesome
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ohh um. let's go with some ishgardians, how about haurche and aymeric?
OH BOY DO I HAVE SOME THOUGHTS ABOUT THEM, I AM UTTERLY DERANGED ABT BOTH OF THEM
I totally didn't have to Google what bbg means djskdsjjs
Starting with Haurche!

HE FASCINATES ME. He has so much anger, mostly righteous anger, and he could've taken the easy route and been bitter and cold but NO he CHOSE to be kind!!!!! He chose to be a light in the darkness!!!! He was like the sun!!!!!!! He's everything to me!!!!
Also I'd swear he has ADHD lol. I love that his organizational skills were garbage and that his preferred method of dealing with paperwork was to just stuff it in a drawer somewhere 😂 ah I love him, he was the best he was EVERYTHING, the one person who was happy to help you and didn't ask for a million favors first even when you were a stranger 😭 I am thinking of him always.
"Who else could I love but you?"
When Edmont said "Know that wheresoever you may go, my son's spirit goes with you", he was completely correct, no exaggeration!!!!! He is with you every step of the way!!!!
Okay, now for my blue knight!!!

Look it's easy to dismiss him as a pretty face + paragon of virtue too perfect mf but LISTEN!!!!! He's so much more than that!!!! He is the loneliest person in Ishgard, no competition!!! He holds himself to absurd standards, he holds himself responsible for the choices + future of an ENTIRE NATION, he is so full of self-loathing, the only person that has a bigger guilt complex than him is the Warrior of Light themselves!!!!!
He's the only person in the game who asks WoL what they want for themselves, outside of their duties as a Scion. Like Haurche, he's one of the few who always sees WoL as a person!!! He never sees you as a weapon, never takes advantage of you, he lights up like a damn puppy dog when he sees you and he worries about you 😭 he left Ghimlyt and went home to Ishgard and stayed there exactly long enough to see you wake up and to know you'd be okay T^T
Also I've been thinking for days about the parallels between WoL, Aymeric, and Hien, and the way that they can understand WoL's struggles; there aren't many who can, I think. Just them and Estinien really (off the top of my head anyway dsdjsjdks, though there's also an argument to be made for G'raha). Anyway long story short, I think Aymeric and Hien should be friends and we were robbed that they never interact in-game 😔 and I still laugh when I remember how gobsmacked Aymeric was at Hien's grand entrance to the battle for Ala Mhigo.
Fjskdjsjdj I could write so many essays abt him but this is the tl;dr of it 😂 I care abt him so much!!!!! Give him a break, squenix!!!!! More than anything I want to get one of those weird dungeons with him like the one with Nanamo and Mount Rokkon with Hancock. Please!! I want to adventure with him!!!
#thank you for indulging my insane thoughts shsksjjdj#listen.....the ishgardian crew are so important to me T^T#played heavensward back in february and im still not over it. AYMERIC DESERVED BETTER & HAURCHE SHOULD'VE GOTTEN TO LIVE#i gotta run singularity reactor yet again. JUSTICE FOR MY BOYS#the layers of tragedy...im shaking like a chihuahua and exploding#also.....the fact that if aymeric had listened when everyone told him his plan sucked....haurchefant would still be alive#GOODby e i cannot handle it#i am dead man floating in the goofy pool#ffxiv
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Pool - Tropical Pool Example of a large island style backyard custom-shaped and stone infinity hot tub design
#stone retaining#mulch cover#custom pool#lounge chairs#custom landscape design#diving board#layered stone
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thinking about sylus making you be on top, despite your protests. currently giggling and kicking my feet like a schoolgirl with a crush. 18+ mdni.
cw; smut, unprotected p in v, creampie, oral (f recieving), switch!sylus, pet names (kitten, sweetie), praise kink, sylus being annoying
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“come on, sweetie,” sylus teased, half-lidded eyes and a smirk cast your way. his hand lazily pumped his hard cock, head thrown back on the pillows behind him. “you’ll be fine-”
“sylus.” you cut him off with a whine. you hid your flushed face in your hands. he thought that was pointless. you’re naked in his bed. “i’ve never been on top before. i don’t wanna. why can’t you-“
“i’m always on top.” now it was his turn to cut you off. he didn’t mind always being on top - he was just being a prick because you were the one who initiated. sylus grabbed one of your wrists, pulling you closer to him. “you’ll be okay. i’ll help you through it.”
you let him pull you towards him, apprehensive and hesitant. he guided one of your hands down to his cock, his hand encasing yours as he helped you pump. sylus’ eyes closed as your hand moved under his. you watched his adam’s apple as he swallowed, a soft moan escaping his parted lips.
you didn’t even notice when his eyes opened again, garnet iris’ flickering all over your body. your own eyes were fixated on his pretty pink lips, still parted as he let out a melody of sighs. your gaze slipped down to his neck, where you could see the marks you’d left a few days prior, then down to his chest, hard muscles tensing as you stroked him, a light sheen of sweat on his abs.
finally, your eyes went further south, landing on the veiny cock in your hand. pearls of precum leaked from the angry tip and you could feel your own pool of arousal building. you couldn’t take your eyes off of it even if you tried. it was just too pretty - just like every other part of sylus.
his laughter snapped you out of your trance. “see something you want, kitten?”
“perhaps…”
“get on top, then.”
another whine left your throat. you shot him a pointed look, but he could see through it, see the hunger that laid just past that layer of annoyance. he could always see through you, no matter what irritated glance you sent at him.
maybe he’ll let it go if you give him a treat? so you leant down, licking your lips. you only managed to kiss the tip before his free hand dug itself into your hair, yanking your head up away with from his cock.
“ah ah,” he chided, raising an eyebrow. “being nice won’t get you out of this, sweetie.”
“sylus-“ you pleaded with a pout.
“it’s either you on top or nothing.” his eyes stared into yours, his tone leaving no room for your pathetic arguments. “what’s it going to be?”
when you didn’t say anything, only glaring at him, he knew what the answer was. but still, he decided he needed to hear your words be.
“well?” his rich voice purred. he grabbed your chin between his thumb and forefinger, bringing your face towards his. “i need words, kitten.”
a beat of silence, then, “fine.”
“fine, what?”
“…i’ll be on top.”
sylus smirked, letting go of your chin and lightly tapping your cheek a few times. “good girl.”
you found yourself on top of him, letting yourself leisurely sink down onto his dick. sylus was still being a jackass - he didn’t help you at all! just kept his hands resting on your thighs, watching with hungry eyes as he disappeared into you. your hands were splayed on your chest, bottom lip tucked under your teeth as you ever so slowly sat on him. you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding once your hips connected with his, a sigh of relief escaping you.
you felt awkward being on top. you didn’t know how to move, didn’t know how to do anything as you just stared at the spot where you and sylus connected. you like that for a moment too long, causing sylus to speak up.
“you gonna move?”
“i-“ you cleared your throat when you heard how meek you sounded. “i don’t know how,”
“just roll your hips,” sylus whispered, surprisingly gentle and soft compared to the last time he spoke. his eyes landed on your face, taking in the blush on your cheeks that began to grow. “like you do when you sit on my face.”
“sylus-!”
“what?” he laughed, fingers tapping your thighs. “maybe if you’re good, i’ll reward you.”
“you’re mean.”
“should i take away the offer?”
“no!” you responded almost too quickly, shaking your head and earning a chuckle from the man underneath you. you loved sitting on sylus’ face, but he cherished it more than you did.
he was a giver, after all.
you rolled your hips like he said, shakily exhaling as he reached a new depth in you. you weren’t used to the deep penetration from the get go - he’d always ease you into it, starting with slow, shallow thrusts before they blurred into hard and fast ones.
but still, it felt so wonderful. continuing to rock your hips against his, a pretty string of moans and sighs of sylus’ name left you. you took what you wanted, eyes closing as you threw your head back, and sylus watched proudly as you finally were on top of him, doing all of the work.
you started gaining confidence as you heard his own sounds of pleasure, soft murmurs of “there you go, kitten,” and “atta girl, you got it,” as his own eyes closed. you decided to start bouncing in his cock, a darling whine as you felt him ram into your cervix violently.
only a handful of bounces later and your thighs started burning, so you went back to rolling your hips against him. sylus noticed, of course, another demeaning snicker leaving him as his eyes opened.
he reached towards your face, brushing the strands of hair away from your face while your hips worked against his. “does it burn?” velvety and caring voice making your eyes snap to his. his hands moved up your thighs, settling nicely on the curve of your hips. “do you want some help, kitten?”
he already knew the answer before you nodded. his hands helped you up and down, his own hips bucking up to meet yours. tits bouncing in front of his face, your fucked out expression, and you on top of him - sylus thinks he’s at the pearly gates of heaven.
if he died, this is what he’d see in the afterlife. his perfect, sexy girlfriend riding his cock, absolutely losing herself. he thinks he’s enjoying this more than you are!
“s-sylus, h-ahh!” you lifted your head to look at him, hands still splayed on his chest. his dick absolutely ruined you, even more so with this new angle. brushing against that spongy spot, you let out a loud noise. “fffuck!”
“mm-yeah, you like being on top, don’t you?” he groaned when your nails dug into his chest, leaving crescent-shaped indents. “you’re doing so well, too.”
his hands wrap around your waist, pinning you against him as he starts slamming his thick cock into you, unable to hold back any longer. and just like all the times before, you took it like the amazing girlfriend you were. “hah, squeezing my cock so good,” he moaned into your ears.
his moans were much more musical than when he was actually singing.
only a handful of thrusts later and you’re coming undone quicker than you ever have - sylus has strong suspicions it’s because you’re on top, riding him like you fucking own him. he follows soon after, releasing his own pleasure into you. the sound of skin slapping skin slowly subdues as his tempo came to a halt, his face falling forward onto you chest.
he stayed like that for a few moments. just catching his breath as he buried his face into your tits.
sylus is a man of his word. so obviously, he kept his word - slipping himself out of you with a whine from you. he shifted so he laid on his back, his hands on your thighs encouraging to move up his body.
“wanna eat this pretty pussy,” he practically purred, eyes trained on your cunt. he grinned happily as you complied, thighs on either side of his head as you lowered yourself down onto him.
out of habit, one hand seized a fistful of his hair as the other held onto the headboard, steadying yourself as he ate you out like a man starved. a long lick, from your gaping hole to you clit, before he moved back to your slippery slit, greedily lapping up your combined fluids. he deliberately shook his head against you, making sure his nose rubbed against your puffy clit.
it was a nasty sight - your boyfriend’s mouth working wonders on you as his laughs were muffled by your cunt. he drank up your combined come as his hands wrapped around your thighs, immobilizing you against him.
with hearts floating in his red eyes, he looked up at you so lovingly, watching your every expression and reaction to his ministrations. sylus thinks he could stay like this for hours; eating out his girl after coming in her might be his favourite pastime. but fuck he can’t get the way you looked on top of him out of his head. next time, he thinks he’ll make you tie him up so you’d really have to do all of the work.
he’ll make you be in top more often from now on!
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#love and deepspace sylus#sylus#love and deep space#love and deepspace#lads#sylus x reader#sylus x reader smut#sylus smut#sylus lads smut#sylus x mc#sylus x you#sylus x y/n#sylus x mc smut#sylus love and deepspace#lads x reader#lads sylus#smut#x reader smut#l&ds sylus#lnds sylus#sylus qin
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there was no reason for this to take almost 2 hours other than the fact that my layer management was horrendous
#sassy speaks#my art#my ocs#There’s like 20 different layers for bills glow and for what#anyways poole is very grabby with everything bc it’s constantly observing and absorbing new information and I think that’s rly funny to dra
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guess who made the terrible mistake of going outside in 108°F realfeel weather and came back looking like a drowned bird
#there is a thick layer of sweat all over every inch of my exposed skin#i can't even feel gross bc it just feels like I'm wet from climbing out of a pool or something#nobody else was sweating like this either i think it might be my adhd meds making me sweat so much#i felt something wet on my arm so i touched it with my other hand. and my entire arm was wet. bc of my own sweat#anyway. im slowly making my way through a bottle of water rn#and I'm planning on having some pedialyte after i finish it bc. i think I'll need it lol#anyway moral of the story check the goddamn temperature before you leave the house#and don't go out into the blazing sun if you're planning on walking and taking public transport somewhere#this might've been the most extreme heat experience of my life tbh#and i didn't even feel that hot either like i knew i was sweating buckets but it didn't feel like the heat was unbearable or anything#it was just. wet. too much water sensation to even feel the heat sensation#ugh. i need to move to Antarctica#mine
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Thinking abt the review at my last job that said we were “Sad and strange”
#still not as good as Treacherous but up there#actually there was one that said ‘They call it a hot tub but id say warm tub’#that was so fucking funny to me for no reason#anyways review stalking rn bc kendall is on my screen#the pool has a layer of film on it now in case u were wondering
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♡ when you’re so wet that rafe keeps slipping out..
warnings: making out, heavy petting, dry humping (not really, it’s pretty messy), finger sucking, cockwarming (?), unprotected sex, praise, teasing, rafe being super pussy drunk, belly bulge, size kink, biting, slight dacryphilia
“fuck, look at those hips..” rafe pulled away from your lips, a string of saliva still connecting you two as he dragged you up and down his lap, his large palms enveloping the soft globes of your ass. with shaky hands, you held onto his shoulders as you rocked on top of him, your panties drenched with your arousal. “need’ you, ray..” you whimpered, “please.” rafe pressed a trail of sloppy kisses across your collarbone, his tongue licking a stripe up the column of your throat as your eyes fluttered shut.
he navigated your body like it was the back of his hand, his skillful touch turning you into putty. rafe could feel your heat through his boxers, the soaked fabric making him groan as his hardened cock strained against the material. “i’ll give it you, baby, don’t worry,” he landed a harsh smack to your ass, ripping a yelp from your lips, “wet those fingers for me.” rafe could only imagine how slippery your cunt would feel swallowing him whole, your slick alone already making you glide easily on top of the layers separating you two from full penetration.
giggling softly, rafe watched as your hand disappeared underneath the waistband of your panties, his breath hitching once you held up your fingers, a pool of your sticky succulence glistening underneath the dim light. knowing that he was the one to make you like this made him twitch with need, his hand wrapping around your wrist as he brought your digits to his mouth. with a baited breath, you gasped softly when he took your juices on his tongue, the man in front of you moaning at the taste.
no matter how many times rafe found his head between your thighs, he could never get used to how intoxicating you were, all of his senses and primal instincts honing in on fucking you stupid. without wasting another second, rafe was quick to take himself out of his boxers, a hiss leaving his lips as his length smacked against your tummy. peeling back the lace material of your underwear, he slid them down your legs until he caught sight of the absolute mess between your thighs.
laying you down on your back, rafe brought your knees up to your chest, using one hand to press on your lower abdomen and the other to guide himself between your folds. he was so hard, he had to use his thumb to keep the tip of his cock down so he could enter your needy cunt. he marveled at the size difference, the head of his length stopping just below your belly button. “fuck, i’m gonna wreck you..” he trailed off, toying with your clit before slipping inside, filling you up inch by inch until you were crying out in both pleasure and pain.
with the hand that he had on your stomach, he guided your own over the budge in your tummy, your eyes widening slightly as he started thrusting into you at a steady pace. “you feel that? ‘feel the way my cock fills you up to the fucking brim?” your eyes rolled back at the same time you whined out a ‘f-fuck, yes!’ into your palm. your walls stretched deliciously around the the welcomed intrusion that was his length, your pussy clenching around him for all that he had. the sounds falling from your lips were nothing short of pornographic, the moans and choked sobs only pushing rafe closer to the edge.
he sped up until his skin was slapping against your own, your back arching off of the bed when he slipped out and stroked your clit with the underside of his cock. you shrieked at the sensation, your legs trembling in sensitivity. “too much..” you shook your head, bringing your legs down to wrap around his waist instead. rafe groaned, your slick dripping down his length as he tapped your glossy folds. “you’re so fucking wet, i’m slipping right out,” he grunted, “this is what i do to you, ‘pretty girl?” he leaned down, nipping the sensitive part of your neck.
he kept himself nestled inside of you for a few moments, letting you revel in being so utterly full. you gave him an approving hum, your nails digging into his skin as he bit you softly across your collarbone. starting up his thrusts again, he slipped out as soon as he picked up the pace, the action making him curse under his breath. your eyes watered in frustration, your bottom lip pulled tightly between your teeth. rafe saw your tears, the sight shooting straight to his cock. he loved seeing how delirious he made you, his chest filling up with pride as you looked up at him with that fucked-out gaze.
soon after he continued, your high was hitting you in intense waves, the coil in the pit of your stomach snapping in two as rafe watched your eyebrows knit together, the added mess between your thighs only making his hips stutter with his own climax painting your walls. “rafe!” you screamed in his ear, his thumb slipping between your lips for you to bite down on while he twitched and convulsed inside of you. a shiver ran down his back as he caged you tightly between his arms, his seed spilling out of you as you both went through the aftershocks of your orgasms.
once you were okay, rafe pressed a kiss to your lips, stroking the side of your face before rolling over to your side. “what’s your ring size?” he sighed, pulling you against his chest. you laughed softly, slightly confused at the words that left his mouth. “why?” rafe’s chest was rising and falling as he glanced down at you, meeting your eyes. “are you kidding me? i need to lock this pussy down. like tonight.”
#❤︎₊ ⊹ works#₊˚⊹♡ rafe#outer banks#outer banks smut#outer banks fanfiction#outer banks imagine#rafe outer banks#obx#rafe obx#obx smut#obx fanfiction#obx imagine#obx x reader#obx x you#rafe cameron#rafe cameron smut#rafe cameron fanfiction#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron blurb#rafe cameron x y/n#rafe cameron prompt#rafe cameron x you#rafe cameron imagine#rafe fluff#rafe x you#rafe fanfiction#rafe smut#rafe x reader#rafe imagine#drew starkey
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