#but...

[wayward-delver]

Beastkin Lore and Trans-Coded Werewolf compilation cause I am too impatient to wait for the anime.

Also, Laios being Laios called out for it.

[notroosterbradshaw]

Oh thank you for the compliment :) i'm sure you could do it justice but maybe we could get some generic hangman fluff maybe with them at the beach and he looks out for her by putting sunblock on her and making sure she's eats lunch and stays hydrated and he's teasing her and being very playful with her? Thanks



Okie doke, you get your Hangman on the beach, nonny. I hope you enjoy! Hangman fluff awaits. Dagger Squad future fic.

You liked this new tradition you were able to share with Jake. Each year, around the same time depending on deployments, family commitments, you know the normal life stuff, Dagger Squad came from far and wide to try and get back to the beach for their annual defensive football game and bonfire. Mid-afternoon, the egos start running their mouths about which team will win, and what the stakes are (and the winners and partners always enjoyed the 200 push-ups for the losers and Fanboy's sigh at wishing he never mentioned it).

"Right here, baby?" Jake asked quietly, saying a quiet hello to Bob's partner and burgeoning baby belly and Penny. His warm palm skimming the skin between your ripped jeans shorts and his old Foreigner tee you'd knotted in the back to make work. He nuzzled your neck as he dropped the cooler and whipped off his shirt. He hadn't buttoned it so what difference did it mean as he slid out of his flip flops and put all his gear into a pile and into the beach bag.

Some regiments he just couldn't shake, and neatness was one of them. So was the gym. You would love him endlessly anyway, but he was proud of his body and worked hard on maintaining it as he got older. You were proud he was proud he took such good care of himself and you reaped the benefits.

Ha gave you some space as he unfolded the blanket and flicked it out onto the warm sand as Harvard and Yale approached him and within seconds, they were talking about recent deployments, new kit, and manoeuvres. You were as supportive as you could be with things you'd rather be kept in the dark over. Jake respected that. He knew what he did terrifed you but the boys just understood it better than you ever could. You were absolutely not offended.

You tossed some bits and pieces on the blanket, camera, snacks, and sunscreen. "Ooh," Jake smirked, popping to pick up the sunscreen. "May I?" he asked eagerly.

"May I?" you repeated, biting back your grin. "Aren't you proper today?"

"I would hate for you to be burnt. It's a skin trauma, baby," he protested as you took your sunnies off and glared at him. "And I wanna feel you up. Sue me," he shrugged, his true personality shining through.

"Well, aren't you sweet?" you roughly patted his cheek and the masochist in him loved the lack of caress in your touch. He adjusted his jaw appreciatively. "Okay, Jake. Just to avoid the trauma."

"Your skin is your biggest organ," he reminded you, watching you lift the shirt over your shoulders, licking his lips at the additional skin you'd been keeping under wraps. "Not mine..." he muttered cheekily.

"Jake, knock it off," you laughed as he grinned wide, turning you away from him. You wouldn't complain about the extra touch and affection that lasted a good five minutes, you we melting under his light touch. He kissed the nape of your neck in finality. "I'm good?" you asked quietly.

"You're very, very good," he growled playfully swatting your butt.

You gave him space and sat on the beach blanket, sunnies back on, and Jake plopped your hat on your head. "Thank you."

"Here ya go, sweetheart," Jake handed you your water bottle. "Gettin' hot out here," he grinned. He thrived in hot weather. You smiled against his lips as he laid a gentle kiss on you. "You wanna play?" he could hear the catcalling and jeering for Jake to toss the ball around.

"Would rather put knitting needles in my eyes. Only here to watch the bodies," you joked... kind of.

"You just mean mine, right?" he asked, a mix of unsurity and arrogance as you laughed.

"Yes, Jake. Only yours. Go have fun," you reassured him, taking a seat and a cool slug from your water bottle as he stood over you and squatted to give you another sweet kiss.

"I'm glad you're here, sweetheart. I'm happy as this group gets bigger that you're here with me and you get to meet the people I trust more than my own family."

You cupped his jaw. "They are your family. They are our family, baby. You big softie."

Warm in the sun, but you noticed his ears flush and duck his eyes. "Don't tell anyone or my reputation will be shattered," he teased as you both laughed loudly, and his heart swelled to bring that smile to your beautiful face. "Gimme some lovin' before I go and kick these preppy asses," he smiled against your lips and kissed you deeply. "Another," he demanded. "You're so sweet, I can't handle it," his nose nuzzled against yours.

You knew his friends were mocking him behind his back but you were very confident he didn't change his behaviour around his friends and was comfortable enough to lay some love on you and you were very aware of Penny's stare... and jaw-dropping.

"Jake, Jesus!" you hear Coyote holler.

"Your bestie is pissed," you told Jake as he looked back over his shoulder and gave the team a selective one-finger salute. "Go, before they think it's me keeping you here. And not your that's horribly whipped."

"I'm whipped," he admitted and stretched, this incredible body flexing in all the right places, the golden sun making the beads of sweat his flawless skin glisten. Jesus, he was just so sexy. "I freely admit it."

"Go," you scooted him as his persona changed and Hangman arrived.

"All right, all right, all right, who is ready for some football?" he boomed, drifting over to his friends. It got rough and competitive, sweaty and slippery pretty quickly and you got closer a while later to take some polaroids as the sun set for shits and giggles later tonight to hand out. You had a pleasant afternoon as more friends and family joined you and kept you busy.

As the game was called and losers paid their penance in the form of push-ups, you watched Jake and Rooster put together the bonfire, the part you were most excited for. Yes, Jake Seresin was hotter, if possible, in most light, but the way the flames flickered over his face as you chatted with Natasha and he kept his arm around your shoulder, under the pretence of keeping you warmed before the roaring fire.

"You hungry, babydoll?" he murmured in your ear, the barbecue well and truly cranked and the smells driving your tummy into overdrive. "Beer?"

"Yes to both, please?" you asked and he nodded, kissing you tenderly before leaving you with Natasha. She shook her head in disbelief.

"Who is that guy and what did he do with Bagman?" she asked, astonished. You grinned. "That is a man in love."

[fettiowi]

WIP

Cant stop being predictable everytime i go draw

[charmac]

[swan2swan]

Love that Arcane was a show that could have gone on for ten seasons of lore and spiraling stories but either someone had Extreme Integrity or no one had a rich investor for this Sistine Chapel of video game adaptation and so it's one more season.

[trevors-bussy]

no one :

amanda trying to convince the guests during parties or wtv :

[goddesspharo]

via twistersmovie's IG stories

[miraculousagentsofkrypton]

Ok, but the way Annabeth held down her frustration and fear at the idea of leaving her cap behind?? Such an interesting moment if you think about it. Was she planning on actually leaving it, sneakily grabbing it, or fighting about it later? Was she hiding her vulnerabilities from Percy? Or was it a response to his fighting against her decisions all episode, trying to listen and not immediately go with her way or the highway?

[eyesfullofsttars]

ellabs... being each other's dirty secret... all-girls boarding school... uniforms... rumors in the halls... fights in the bathrooms... making out in the dorms... ellie with a bloody nose from abs' punches, who moans when els pulls her long blonde hair... just thinking.

[wildwitche]

I FINALLY DID IT! YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

The monkey king from Cursed AU, from @winterpower98 💕

I saw this post and I just thought: "Damn, I have to draw this!" So yes, after that a lot of time passed and GOD, I finally sat down and did it. To be honest, I was planning to publish it on Sunday, but I'm a lazy ass, so yes, I did it just now xd

P.s. damnnnn i love this design for him so much, it's simple and looks cool on one hand

Oh… and of course a small doodle~

i love those eyes ~

[dimplesandfierceeyes]

I don't think I like the idea of P'Aof having the power of a week long cliffhanger in his hands...

[amielot]

am i the only one who wants to see centaur Dream pick up on Hob being attracted to him via smell or some other animal sense? Or Dream is embarrassed that he's getting 'riled up' in front of a human and feeling ashamed? Just me?

I put off answering this one because I wasn't sure if I wanted to reveal this yet 😂.

So instead I'm just gonna answer this ask in true HG AU fashion with two fun horse facts!

Fact 1: A horse's sense of smell is bout 50 times stronger than a human's. ( Humans have 5-6 million olfactory receptors, horses have 300 million)

Fact 2: Horses go through a breeding season that lasts from late February through June. Fascinating! :3

[yoursweetwife]

Rivals to lovers with Ruan Mei

Warning: gn reader, fluff, cheeky reader, headcannons

Your relationship with Ruan Mei can only be described as passive-aggressive.

At first glance, it can't be said that there is a mutual dislike between you and Ruan. You study and conduct various experiments together, but your motives are completely different from hers. Very often, these disagreements lead to severe conflicts, where both of you continue to push each other, continuing to defend your own ideologies. At this point, it is completely useless to try to stop you.

Nevertheless, you keep coming back to each other. No one but you two understands why this is happening.

Ruan Mei will always remember the day you angered her. She wrote down your words in her notebook, which she uses for important notes. Although even the scientist himself does not know why she recorded your birthday and some facts about you.

Over the years of working together, she's gotten used to your presence, arguments, and cheeky comments on your part. Without this, her day can hardly be called full-fledged, on the other hand, your desire to learn more about the phlegmatic scientist and her hidden past did not let you leave.

Mutual interest does not prevent you two from acting a little childish.

Harmless dirty tricks have become almost a tradition. It all started with the fact that you decided to treat her to a cake, which was, to put it mildly, terrible. You couldn't stop laughing. Of course, then you got a reply from her, but Ruan Mei's shocked look was worth several hours of cleaning the office of various plants. This went on for a while, until what she was neutral about soon began to give her pleasure.

Maintaining a long, awkward silence is not uncommon. Ruan Mei is very rarely the initiator of a wordless battle, but due to her ability to quickly lose interest, she almost always remains the winner. The next day, Ruan may come up to you as if nothing had happened and talk about a new study, or he may not talk to you for several days until you come up to her.

Ruan Mei is not someone who likes to tease, but even she enjoys seeing your emotional side. She remembers every awkward situation that happened to you and uses it to her advantage. Usually, May doesn't even need an excuse, she says what comes to her mind and watches with a grin as your face turns red.

[rubydubsnuby]

Did a little whiteboard session 💪💪💪

[goddesspharo]

Glen Powell and Daisy Edgar-Jones Twisters promo for CCXP Mexico [x]

[3416]

they're BACK