#aight

[mispelled]

Ehehehehe can't believe these sticks are gay

[burgycreeper405-blog]

i'm so evil

[pixlokita]

Given all the chatter about the werepup au, I'm remembering your bearcub Greg and now I'm thinking about werebear Greg and I can't decide what's funnier, Greg just becoming pretty much the same bear cub type form he was or a more sun bear, gremlin type form.

But also

Wererabbit <w<

Werebunny??? Y’all gotta check out @dykevanny ‘s werebunny AU :’> they are fluffies 💖

[spaciebabie]

i started this almost 2 years ago and im never fucking finishing it lmao

[garagesesh]

intertwining your soul with somebody else

pairings: anakin skywalker & (f!)reader, anakin skywalker & padme amidala

summary: what has started as comfort has now spiraled out of control.

warning(s): sexual content, depression, pregnancy, affair

a/n: i wrote this two years ago and never published it

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It started years ago.

You were both still young, both on the precipice of the line, teetering between Padawan and Jedi Knights. Naïve and immature and both agreeing that it wasn’t hurting anyone.

It had began as a comfort, a coping mechanism after the loss of your master. Delving deep into the forbidden feelings of sadness, anger, hurt, desire. Finding only release within each other.

A mission on Daiyuu had gone wrong. It was supposed to be easy. In and out, collect the hostage and get out of there, but the force had other plans for you that day. Count Dooku had arrived and everything went to shit.

Devastation had enveloped your entire being, encapsulating you into being unable to move or eat for days. Cooped up inside your dark, messy room after given some time off by the Council. The Jedi weren’t being sympathetic, they were more afraid of you doing something stupid out in the field than actually giving you time to grieve.

So instead you watched.

You watched as life flourished and continued in the metropolis of Coruscant. Peering through the slats of your window from the confines of your mattress wrapped up in the standard issue duvet.

It was cruel, you thought watching as a family laughed in their speeder heading off to home, or a party, or anywhere. It was cruel that the galaxy could keep living, that you could keep living after someone is no longer breathing.

It wasn’t fair.

It had been two weeks before you remembered you were alive.

When he came to you first.

Making sure you were okay and had eaten something. It was what best friends did, right? Come to you in a time of need when you need them the most.

For hours there was silence between the two of you. A blank sheet of nothingness as he held you, as you both now watched the outside. Laying in bed for hours, the tears rolled onto his shoulder as he patiently sat and said nothing.

You weren't sure if you had made the first move.

Was it you laying your hand on his thigh or was it he making you laugh through tears for the first time in weeks?

He was good at that. Making you feel good.

Anakin looked down at you, surprised but not entirely by the gesture. The warm flesh of your hand against the thin fabric seeped through to his skin. You both knew then what was going to happen.

And you let it.

It was slow. Warm. Sweet, sincere, and innocent.

He stormed out of the room after.

You didn’t talk for two standard months before both agreeing that it was a mistake, hormones and sadness playing a part in the clash. Rendering you both not able to think straight.

He wanted to comfort you and it had worked.

A one time thing that would never happen again.

Until it did.

Again and again, until became a nightly occurrence. He would always come to you, never to his room. It’d always be the dead of night when you heard the door slide open, letting in the dim light of the hallway before it closed as fast and quiet as it had opened. He didn’t lead up to it anymore as he had in the early beginnings of the affair. His hand would no longer caress you. No hesitation when he took off your clothes.

It became primal.

Dirty.

Needy.

And most of all, it wasn’t love.

He’d constantly remind you of it. The impossible idea of love with him was something he screwed into your brain for the last three years.

Love was a bad word.

You knew of him and Padmé. It wasn’t so secret as he thought, as those close enough to him all knew about their own affair, but he was always worried you would say something to her. Tell her about your affair. Tell her about the way he would kiss you. Tell her the ways he would make you come undone. The way he had been inside you more times than he had been inside her.

And now the datapad in front of you held the weight of the galaxy in front of you. Eight small words crushed your entire being. Eight small words changed everything.

You were fucked.

“Not tonight.” You shrugged him off in doorway of your cabin on the Republic Cruiser you both were on, heading to Kamino for the oversight of extra troops to both of your legions.

“Why?” Anakin knew something was off, pushing himself into the small room.

“I’m not feeling up to it.” You sat down on the bunk, undoing your shoes, ready to put your swollen feet to rest.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m just tired.” You waved him off.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong, Anakin.” He could never just take no for an answer.

“There’s something wrong. I can feel it."

“I’m fine.”

“You can tell me."

“I said I was fine.”

“Well you’re obviously not fine.”

“I really don’t feel like talking about it.”

“Why not? I’m your best friend.” You laughed at that.

“Best friend?! Anakin, you haven’t been my friend for years!”

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about!"

“You never do!” Standing up from the bunk, you went to confront him in his face. Giving him no leeway.

“I care about you!”

“You have never cared about me!”

“I’ve always cared!”

“No.” Your voice now barely above a whisper.

“No? You’re denying my feelings? Invalidating them?”

“That’s thick! You have invalidated me as a person for years!”

“How?”

“You have used me, my body, for three and a half years! Coming to me almost every night! Telling me it isn’t love, that I am just a device for your pleasure!”

“You enjoyed it too!”

“For a while, yes! But then you came back to me married, Anakin! You continued to go behind your wife’s back. Telling me that it was okay, that she’d never know! It kills me to even look at her because of what I've done to her!”

“What we have is good.” He quieted, his voice choking in his throat.

“What we have is you clinging on to a constant release and me clinging on to you because I’m scared that I’ll lose you completely if I stop letting you fuck me every night!” You headed for the door, trying to escape him before the tears you felt rising could fall.

“What?”

“And congratulations you’re a father.” You thrusted the datapad into his chest, storming out of the small cabin.

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[casmybelovedass]

"As long as there's a Winchester alive there's hope"

[gerardwayoftheday]

today is thursday, june 15, 2023. do something you like today and enjoy your gerard way of the day.

[artbyramen]

[moispanik]

Jingyuan't 😔

[carnival-phantasm]

[burgycreeper405-blog]

them watching a horror movie

so this was supposed to be the micro4 art for today (dec 23)

but since my everything doesn't want to make me draw for some stupid reason so im just gonna post this again but separated

[pixlokita]

May I give the pups ear scratches?

You may not-

[spaciebabie]

was an experiement

[bredforloyalty]

[watchyourbuck]

Fuck it Friday (yes another one)

Buck walked across the bedroom, slowly and gingerly, careful enough not to wake Eddie up.

Getting into bed was a five minute job, the mattress too thin, the foundation too weak. Eventually, his broad body made a rattling sound that shot Eddie’s eyes open.

“Shit, sorry. I was literally trying not to wake you.”

His voice was stranded, like he had been silent for hours, but the truth is he was sore. From moaning, from screaming. It was embarrassing, though, so he coughed, trying to hide it.

“Mmhm. What were you even doing up? Thought I fucked you good.”

The words made Buck’s stomach turn, his blood rushing down. “I couldn’t sleep, I was thinking about… stuff”.

Eddie smirked, his eyes half closed. He was still strong enough, so he pushed himself up in one elbow. “What stuff, Buck?”

“It’s- it’s nothing.”

The man smacked his lips, looking away momentarily. He was more awake now, his chest raising and falling rapidly. “I wasn’t really asking.”

Buck blinked twice, a confused smile forming under the corners of his mouth. “What?”

Patience wasn’t one of Eddie’s strong suits, so he slowly slid back into the pillow, running his hands through his face and hair. He sighed loudly and turned to face his lover. “Come here” he said, at which Buck obeyed, scooting closer in the darkness of the room. Eddie licked his lips and with his left hand grabbed Buck by the back of his neck, pulling him in. “I said, baby,” he started, putting their foreheads together and breathing in, “that I wasn’t asking.”

A gasp took over Buck’s throat. He swallowed. “I- I was thinking that- that I would really like it if you pulled my hair.”

Like a kid in trouble, he closed his eyes, scared he might’ve upset Eddie in some way, but his lover’s eyes didn’t waver. Instead, he pulled Buck closer again, enough so that he could feel his hard cock nuzzling his thigh. “Yeah? You’d like that?”

His fingers positioned themselves on Buck’s head, adopting the shape of his skull. He moved them a little, testing the waters. His ring caught momentarily on one of his strands, so he took it off with his pinky and thumb, throwing it on the floor.

The sound startled Buck, whose body jumped slightly. He didn’t have time to readjust, however, as Eddie was already taking advantage, passing his other hand from under him.

“I asked you a question.”

Buck swallowed again, feeling the way Eddie’s digits wrapped themselves around his hair, grabbing a fistful. “Y-yes, I really would, Eddie.”

A dark smile resonated from the other man. “Then we’re gonna have so much fun” he whispered, finally pulling hard.

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I already tagged some people in the other one!! But anyone who’d like to write is obviously symbolically tagged haha💗

[k-lua]