#and you’re right btw

[onlythebravest]

Well you know what i'm gonna ask, what about the pack fic 2 pretty please?

it was a 50/50 between pack fic 2 and kink negotiations tbh 😂

pack fic 2 is 5k of boys kissing boys. it started as a backup fic for the omega H fest so I wouldn’t have to drop out bc I didn’t finish my main fic, but it turned into being a Liam-centric fic so that didn’t work. so now it’s a Liam-centric, boys kissing boys, with Liam having a “shit maybe I like alphas?” moment fic

and the reason it’s 2 is bc the first version got a bit too smutty and it didn’t really fit the story, so I moved the story into a new doc

[vellichorsdesire]

f/o who doesn’t know they’re touchstarved until they meet you.

the heavy want grows in their chest and is absolutely undeniably there whenever you two even just briefly touch. when you’re so close that they’re so desperate have you closer, wanting to feel their body pressed against yours in a tight embrace, that the thought of your hand in theirs is barely enough. when you two finally hug, or whenever you do, they sink into your embrace almost immediately, a deep sigh of content heard as they wrap their arms around you to return the tender hug. it’s a little hard to get their arms off you afterward, with those small mumbles of “just a little longer” and “i don’t want to let go yet.”

maybe they’re super embarrassed about feeling so at first and are so glad whenever you indulge in their desire to have you, to feel your warmth. or they’re incredibly stubborn about it but their actions always say otherwise, finding every little chance to have their skin touch yours, to quietly tug on your sleeve or any other sign that you immediately know what they want with it.

eitherway they’re forever thankful that you’re so understanding. with the little touches you guys end up doing like from simply pushing a strand of hair behind an ear or running fingers through each other’s hair, they’re absolutely addicted. smitten, even, so incredibly much that they can’t put their love for this, for you into words.

[bugtoast]

HOW WE FEELIN POOTIS NATION?!?!?!

[save-the-villainous-cat]

ruthless hero who destroys everyone verbally, doesnt take shit + chatty villain who just grins and loves banter(if its not too much) have a great day!

The hero swallowed.

Although the gun was shaking in their hand, they took in a deep breath and steadied their mind. No time for second thoughts.

This was it. They’d been searching for the villain for weeks now. They’d finally found them and they were not going to let them escape again.

“Oh?” the villain asked. They eyed the hero carefully, as if the hero was the object of their attention instead of the gun. They were sitting on the couch in their lair with all the casualness in the world. “Aren’t you a little too confident for your own good, darling?”

“Aren’t you?”

The villain cocked their head and the grin followed as so often. They stood up slowly and raised their hands but despite their actions of surrender, they were clearly mocking the hero.

“Mhmm. That’s how it is, I see. How spunky you can be…”

Determined, the hero took their handcuffs and threw them into the villain’s direction. Even though the villain seemed to be more confused than intrigued, they caught and inspected them.

“Cuff yourself,” the hero said.

“Gosh, you can be so kinky.”

“And you’ll be bleeding out in a few seconds if you don’t do as I say.” Their grip around the gun tightened. It didn’t matter that the villain had saved them so many times. It didn’t matter that they were occasionally nice.

It didn’t matter because the hero had a job to do.

They had to arrest them.

The villain rolled their eyes.

“All bark, no bite.”

“Would you like to find out? I recall breaking your arm pretty easily,” the hero said. They were aiming at the villain’s shoulder and slowly, very slowly, their anxiousness faded. It was a job like every other.

A villain, just like all the others.

Shooting at them in this moment seemed irrational. They weren’t a threat nor were they extraordinarily provoking them. Of course the hero knew it would be difficult to explain to the team how the villain had surrendered without much of a struggle.

They had to find a solution to that later.

“Mistakes happen in the heat of the moment. I understand you were distracted by my muscles flexing during the fight.” The villain was in a good mood, as so often. But the hero could also sense some sort of uncertainty.

It was in the movement of their fingers that traced the handcuffs. In their restless eyes that went over the hero again and again. If they wanted to admit it or not, the hero had surprised them.

And that was something the villain absolutely despised. Surprises. Not being in control. Not knowing what happens next.

“I can assure you it was intentional. Your muscles aren’t that special.”

“Ouch.” The villain contorted their face as if they were truly hurt. The mockery should’ve made it easier. But it didn’t.

The hero turned off the gun’s safety.

“Handcuffs. Now.”

“Fine.” The villain cuffed themselves, one wrist after the other. Once they were finished, they stretched their arms out and presented themselves. “Am I not the sweetest present?”

“The most annoying, definitely. Sit down.” The villain did as the hero commanded and leaned back, pushing their hips forward. Lounging like that was definitely not what the hero wanted them to do.

They’d been chasing the villain for weeks and they were determined to put them behind bars. Whatever had happened in the past, it was gone now. The hero had let go of it and could only pray the villain had done that too.

“We’ll wait here until my team arrives.”

“I suppose that’s enough time for me to escape. You know you love our little hide-and-seek game.” Their smile was genuine and sweet. The hero didn’t know what to make of that.

“No, this is it. It’s over. I can’t let you go.”

“But you will. You’re still so soft for me.”

“You’re really not as important to me as you think.” Then why are you hesitating?

“You’re not as cold as you think,” the villain said. “Not when it comes to me.”

They jiggled with the handcuffs. The hero could hear their own pulse.

“Just tell your team it was a good fight and I escaped, hm? Just like last time,” the villain suggested. Sweat was running down the hero’s back. Their fingers were ice cold.

“I cannot do that.”

“You’ve done it before, darling,” the villain said. “As long as I can walk, I can still escape. You know I’m skilled enough to do that.”

“Then why are you still here?”

“I enjoy my time with you,” the villain said. They looked at the ground. “…and I still have feelings for you.”

The hero felt sick in their stomach.

“I wish you hadn’t said that.” Suddenly, the hero lowered their gun and pulled the trigger. They couldn’t let them escape again. They couldn’t put their own feelings before their responsibilities. As soon as they pulled the trigger, they regretted it.

Their heavy heart sank fast.

They hoped one day they could forget the villain’s reaction when the bullet entered their knee. That stare of utter fear and betrayal. That scream and those tears of pain.

But that would haunt them forever.

[clownsuu]

Big mama moment ❤️

I wanna hug her

Also I hope you dont mind, I really wanted to color something so I could practice my rendering and you're a huge inspiration to me

aYO COLORED MOB FEM!ROB-!!!!

[mycological-mariner]

First day of Pride and I just want to shine a light on all the trans people who are unable to transition, especially those who aren’t fresh faced university grads. Those who don’t live in a supportive or even just accepting home or community. Those who aren’t well off, those who aren’t good at or popular enough to crowd fund. Those who can’t afford transitioning. Those who can’t even transition socially or need to stay in the closet for your safety. Those who rely on benefits or unforgiving jobs to just pay the bills. Having to hear day in and day out you’re just GNC, that your pre-transition body is “ugly” and the ways you can express your gender are “cringe.” Every trans person who’s been told they aren’t “trying hard enough”. Those trans people who won’t even get to imagine transitioning for years.

I see you. I love you. You’re so undervalued and under appreciated in a world where being a white, well off 20 year old on HRT and getting surgery is more common to see than people who work full time and just don’t have that privilege. It sucks, so much. But you are loved and you are seen.

Happy Pride Month to trans people who aren’t where they want to be. The world is better with you in it. We all need each other.

[l-just-want-to-see]

Leo being the most important of the seven is so obvious because like. For the others Gaea’s just some woman they’ve never really met before that just kinda shows up basically right before they go off to their quest. And sureeee she’s always saying about how she hates Jason and Percy etc etc but I’d argue she’s just being manipulative. You know who she tries to persuade is useless for some bizarre reason? You know whose life she affects early on and completely unprompted? Well. It’s the kid that kills her!

[misskelley]

Women need to support women.

[rustyreveries]

happy autism acceptance month!! i doodled salad to celebrate <3

he’s one of the best unintentional autistic reps imo

[oshiawaseni]

Hori drew this sketch of Kacchan roughing up Izuku over Hori's cover art decision making in Volume 37 and I AM WEAK

Katsuki: "A scene like this never happened, right?" Izuku: "There were too many scenes he wanted to put on the cover, so it ended up being an illustration of what he imagined instead. (because he couldn't decide...)"

Kacchan knows this scene didn't happen in the manga, but he's not 100% sure because he was unconscious and he’s also really embarrassed by the drawing ^^; So out came his "Ya better tell ‘em that ya didn't actually do this!!” type attitude with Izuku HAHAHAH! He's too much! Tsundere Kacchan, my beloved! ❀• *₊°。ೋღ

[rystiel]

“pissed me off seeing the doctor suddenly being interested in men and kissing one for the sake of shoving it in our faces. kissing jack was a comedic moment for shock value so it didn’t count as woke pandering.” i’m hitting you with my bare fists

[worldsewage]

Callie, in my opinion, is the factually greatest character in the splatoon series. As one of the oldest characters in the series she has made quite the impression! In splatoon one her characterization was mostly hand in hand with Marie, but that is okay! Her and Marie have a wonderfully fun dynamic. People rave about Pearlina but I think I love sibling dynamics just as much as lesbian ones! Marie and Callie bicker a lot but it's clear, especially from Callie in the first game, that she genuinely loves her cousin. Her first choice was team Marie, and though this is likely just stage dialogue, I think that's a sentiment she actually does hold. Her and Marie's dynamic is put to the test in splatoon 2 but it comes out on top. However, in splatoon 2, we get a deeper look at her psyche. Callie is someone who craves companionship. We see how she struggles without it. When her and Marie drift apart, it leaves her unable to be happy. She draws a sad face on the window and posts it to her blog. Craig and Three were gone as well, leaving her completely alone. However, who was there? Octavio. Now, Octavio isn't evil per say, but I would say that a lonely and isolated Callie would be prime for manipulation into working for him. And she does choose too, first willingly, and then putting the shades on. However she is no less isolated down there as she was up there, surrounded by fans but not by friends, not ones who actually care about her anyways. Octavio is using her for his status. The other elites likely see her as an enemy first. When Marie offers her that hand she's saying 'I'm sorry, lets be the squid sisters again' and Callie lets herself believe that she is loved. Splatoon 3 we see the end of this arc. Callie is now happier. She wants to go to space. She has a more mature outfit, reflecting that she has matured. She doesn't seem lonely anymore. I think her and Marie had some serious conversations and both restructured their lives so the other could be in it more. This lead to both becoming happier overall. Marie still has her podcast, for instance, but now Callie joins every so often. The reason Craig doesn't die is specifically so that Callie is not losing anyone else. We also learn from Smollusk that Callie now has Octoling friends, showing she has that companionship she so desired. What will happen in future games? Will Callie learn how to function without Marie? Will she become brainwashed again? Only time will tell, but whatever is in store for this lovable inkling, I can't wait to see it. Perchance.

No one is as unshakeable as Callie fans online…

[vellichorsdesire]

masc term likers, your f/o(s) love seeing you both dressed really good or simply with pajamas and messy bed hair so much that they often have the irresistible urge to pull you close and mumble near your ear: ‘you’re so incredibly handsome, did you know that?’

[darlingcloudie-9]

miscellaneous doodles ft. the duo of all time

[foiebras]

i know i’m always on my sentimental bullshit but hayden deleting her account has got me feeling sad about how easy it would be to lose touch with some of you tbh

[dreamyouppygirlish]

i’ve been abused in service of a lot of people’s sexual desires but it has always been from those who can hold social power over me, family members, men, white cis people, they sit in a position more forgiving to indulging in harming others and that’s why they do it, they don’t even have to like it they just have to be intoxicated with the knowledge that no one can stop them.

no transfem ever has or could harm me like that without being so socially destroyed that her life effectively ends, or perhaps literally ends. it’s not hard to see how weak of a position we hold in the hierarchy constructed by patriarchy and white supremacy. well not hard for us, it’s easy for everyone else to forget when they’re caught up in finally feeling like they found a victim that no one can stop them from harming