#c: blake

[vapolis]

could we maybe know a bit about Blake's bedroom preferences (kinks, positions, etc)?🫣 also MORE IMPORTANTLY are they a cuddler?😏

they have a bit of an oral fixation and are otherwise someone that likes to please in bed for the most part. it's always fun and lighthearted w them.

they're partial to cowgirl/reverse cowgirl for the view but also enjoy being on their knees.

they're not much of a cuddler however.

[baringtccthxx]

Much like a marionette, the string that held him begins to slowly withdraw, one by one it snaps. All that left was a thin yarn, holding tightly for its life, hanging on the edge.

It started out with a nightmare, a usual one, but with twists and turns, slowly the nightmare itself turns into hell. The scenery around him burst into flames, black as dark as coal surrounds him, burning the ground he stood, and between it all stood three figures.

Cries of agony, screams, and hands reaching out for salvation cannot be withheld. The figures slowly made shape, the look all too familiar; her eyes held sadness as she called out 'why', why did godforsaken her? Why did god leave her and her children to doom? "Blake!" A choke, "Blake!" Suffocating, gasping for air, "Blake! Why?? Why!?" She did not understand, confused, and angered. "I thought you loved me?? Was it all a lie?? Why did you kill us!?"

No, he shouts into the fire, No! No, he loved them. He loved them so much. All he ever wanted was their happiness, to live his life to the fullest. He wanted to die with her, to grow old together. He's crying, ugly sobbing mess, holding onto his head, shaking, and howling.

It echoed and then came the silence. Everything around him became dark, ink dark. Bawling, his eyes puffed reduced red, he couldn't control the hollow emptiness that held between his heart. It ached, it hurt, worse than dying.

"It's your fault." Came a voice, chuckling like a madman, "all your fault, you're weak!" It hissed, crimson blood eyes stared back, and slowly it approached, "it's because of you they're dead! Because you were weak!! You couldn't stood up for them, you couldn't run into that fire to save them, it's your fault!! And this is the sin, the sin you have to carry for what you've done."

A hand reaches out, grabbing onto his throat, choking him, and slamming roughly down on the ground as the figure, no, him, stood above him, looking down upon his helpless features.

"And there is nothing you could do to stop it."

He woke up with a wail of a scream as it shrieked the daylight, stumbling, the cursed one, all but scrambled into the corner, and clearly disoriented. While scrambling he would hit himself, causing a loud thump, a growing pain he felt against his ribs was nothing against the surface of the vision he held.

The shadow laughing at him, he could hear that voice taunting, resonating inside his head.Grabbing hold of his head, he'll keep bellowing, "Please! Please stop!! Go away, please, i can't take it anymore!! Please make it stop!!"

It's his fault. He was a sinner, much like what the priest said, a dirty sinner who would sink into hell.

[lcvewaslcst]

@ofcrxwns

blake never thought he'd be the guy tying tiny shoes and wiping sticky faces, let alone the man practicing his tie in the mirror for an adoption hearing. yet here he was, smoothing down the navy suit he'd bought just for today and checking his reflection one last time. the silk tie felt stiff against his throat, but he didn’t care. this wasn’t about him. it was about finn—the little boy who had stolen his heart before he even knew it was up for grabs—and astrid, the person who had turned his world inside out and made him want to be better. on his nightstand, the framed photo of the two of them stared back at him. astrid's tired but radiant smile and finn's gummy grin from the day they moved in together seemed to anchor him. he ran his fingers over the edge of the frame before grabbing his watch and turning toward the door. "you ready?" he asked, scooping finn up in one easy motion and planting a kiss on his chubby cheek. the little boy giggled, and blake felt the nerves that had been creeping up his spine settle.

[jkrasinski]

@livelyexposed, you two going for some kind of record?

[sennottrachel]

"Alright, I'm going through a conundrum. Life altering shit, you know?" Blake said, a sense of urgency behind his eyes. In reality, it wasn't life altering. Not even remotely close. With a deep breath, he held up two t-shirts that both equally ugly and faded. "I can't decide which one to wear. Which makes me look sexiest? Like, if you saw me walking down the street in one of these, what one would have you starring over like, 'Holy shit, look at that straight up Greek God.' I'm not Greek, by the way, but those are small details," he waved the thought off with his hand. "Anyways, what would you pick?" @vvhimsicals

[kohaive]

cool ghost story does it have any trains in it

[textsfromthelost]

*The Squad is on a hike* Strat: It’s beautiful out here. Valkyrie: And quiet. Strat: Too quiet. Valkyrie: Did we lose someone? *cut to Blake with a bear in a headlock*

[mazzmurrayfms]

Hey roomie. Enjoying the trip so far? I should let you know I have had a certain guy tell me to tell you that he is a big fan and that he is jealous that I get to share a room with you. I think you might know who the guy is though.

@livelyexposed

[will-york]

"So how long did this pink hair take? Is it like temporary or is this the vibe for the summer? Do you think I could pull off pink? God, thinking of me like blonde or something is fucking scary," he told her and shivered before reaching for his next drink. "It looks good though. I'm digging the vibes." @blakesara

[darcyxanthonyx]

closed starter: @blake-michaels

where: sea shanty shack

It was Darcy's first day at Sea Shanty Shack, thanks to her roommate putting in a good word for her since Darcy had gotten fired from Sea Glass Boutique. She'd been late several times and then broke a ton of Aurora Bay glitter globes, which sadly, was the last straw.

"Thanks so much for this, Blake. I won't let you down." Darcy told her friend as she tied her apron around her waist. "What should we start with?"

[vapolis]

THE WAY IM FERAL INSANE BATSHIT CRAZY OVER THIS IF SHOULD BE STUDIED FR WHAT DRUG DID YOU PUT IN IT??

Thinking about how the ros would react about merc in a fwb route with blake AGAIN 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 thinking,, thots,,,, many thots,,,,

glad you enjoy it!!

as for the scenario you mentioned, only jax and echo know about merc having had a fling beforehand with blake but it'll be fun to explore how they react when merc mentions seeing them again 👁️

[baringtccthxx]

tag

[garethsouthgate-hf]

I wish I could give you more suggestions. But you probably have been to more places than I have. I know what you mean though.

I'll totally add that to my list of travels, 2025 is the year i want to travel more with the kids to other places outside Canada and Wrexham, of course, thank you sweetheart.

[jkrasinski]

@livelyexposed! How much money to I have to slide your way to get an insight into Deadpool 3? It's killing me that I haven't been able to watch, yet, and so far Ryan isn't really helping me out with the whole Lady Deadpool thing at all. So I figured I'd go to the real genius: his wife. Help me out?

[sure-ill-eat-anything]

John: What are we gonna do? Ride Bob?

The rest of the Thunderbolts, the audience members, and the AO3 writers:

[kohaive]

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