#castke

[robotclownindulgence]

FOR THE LOVE OF GOD TURN ON THE LIGHTS!!!

[kindheartedgummybears]

RANDOM POST OF THE DAY

I FORGOT JAMIE HAD A NOSE PIERCING IM THROWING MYSELF OFF A BUILDING

[miraclecherryblossomsblog]

Some more "comic" covers I did a while ago, feel like re doing the second one but this is what yall get for now :)

[virtua]

might watch last exile based on the quality of it's opening song alone

[scoobytopia]

Scoobytopia Episode 13: Scooby-Doo’s Mad Monster Party | A Halloween Hassle in Dracula’s Castle (Coming October 3rd)

Covers: The New Scooby-Doo Mysteries: A Halloween Hassle in Dracula’s Castle

It’s the season of the witch, so let’s kick off Scoobtober with a classic Halloween episode where Scooby-Doo and the gang attend a party with a little too much bite!

[pettyprocrastination]

Wait omg the fake consort fic you have is quite literally one of my favourite fics ever!!! Like re-re-re-read favourite. It’s just wonderful and I am now kicking myself for not telling you before!!

Oh goodness that isnt your fault at all! You arent obligated to reach out to me for things like that! But I'm happy to know you enjoy it!!!

[specialagentlokitty]

Beckett x reader - things of the past

Part one:

A/N: I’ve been working on this with the ever lovely @nyxiethesimp 💜

Looking at the murder board in front of you, you narrowed your eyes a little bit at the photo of the victim.

“How long has this been up?” You asked.

“A few days, you were on holiday.” Ryan said.

You slowly nodded your head, leaning back against his desk.

“Don’t tell me you solved it already.” Esposito grumbled.

You laughed a little, shaking your head.

“No, but you are missing some things. Your vic is a monk.”

“How can you tell?” Esposito asked.

“Come on, look at how he’s dressed. Robes? No ID, no bag, no money? Those markings, tattoos. Your guy is a monk.”

“Seriously you walk in and you can tell all that?” Castke asked.

“This is why I’ve missed you.”

You laughed, opening your arms so Beckett could give you a quick hug and you smiled at her as she pulled away.

“You know all about this kind of stuff, can you help me identify any of this stuff?”

Beckett handed you a few photos and you began to go through them.

“Children’s toys, to teach them how to focus.”

You handed her a few photos and focused on one of the other ones.

You traced your fingers along the patterns of the discarded wooden bracelet.

“It’s a tribe symbol, the symbol of a nation, its old, looks like it was passed down throughout centuries.”

“Tribe? Nation?” Castle asked.

You handed it back to Beckett.

“Sorry, I can’t help you there I don’t know much about it there isn’t much research or anything like that going that far.”

Beckett nodded her head, writing down everything that you had said on the board.

You brought a hand to your stomach, holding it there for a second before you pulled it away.

“It makes no sense, monks are peaceful people, they cause no trouble and have no business being in the city.”

“Well, there was something else.” Ryan said.

You turned to him and he handed you an evidence bag, showing a letting written in a very old language.

“We can’t read it, actually since you’re here maybe you can?” Beckett asked.

“Yeah, you specialise in languages and ancient artefacts. Maybe it’s a language you’re familiar with?” Esposito asked you.

Walking over to your desk, you set the bag down, smoothing it over so you could get a better view of it all.

You took a few moments over to make sure you were reading it right.

“What does it say? A note to the murderer? A confession?” Castle asked.

Laughing slightly, you shook your head.

“No, he was looking for somebody. It’s a missing poster Castle, a teenager, went missing around 15 to 20 years ago. Doesn’t have a name, but says they need to find where this teenager went or what happened to them.”

Beckett walked over, pointing to the large bold writing at the top.

“What does this say?” She asked.

You shook your head slightly.

“I’m not sure, I’m not familiar with the word.”

Beckett sighed slightly.

“Thanks anyways, it was worth a shot.”

You have her an apologetic smile, handing back over to her as you sat down at your desk.

“If there’s anything else I’m happy to help.” You said.

You went to playing catch up on some work you had missed, but you couldn’t help but occasionally look at the photo of the monk.

Every so often you would look at him, and you would feel dread well up inside of you.

Turning back to your work, you began to go through the photos of the toys Beckett had left on your desk for you to look through.

Furrowing your brows, you carefully looked at them knowing what each one was for.

What didn’t make sense to you was why the monk was carrying with him.

Getting up, you headed to the morgue to go and see Laine.

Walking in, you took a small breath.

“Hey Laine? Can I ask a favour?” You asked.

“Yeah of course.”

You smiled a bit, walking over to her.

“That case that Beckett is investigating, do you have the report for it still?”

“Absolutely do you need it?”

You slowly nodded your head.

“Sure thing, what’s this about.”

“Well, some things aren’t adding up to me, so I want to see if there’s anything that can help me explain them. What can you tell me about the body?”

Laine began to tell you everything she found, and you carefully listened.

“What I don’t understand is the cause of death. (Y/N) it was like a bolt of lightening went right through this man, killed him instantly, but the heat cleared all the vessels and everything so he didn’t even bleed out. And at this angle, and fact his was covered in dirt the only solution is murder.”

You nearly dropped the clip board in your hand, and you set it down.

“(Y/N)?”

“Do you have a photo of the cause of death?”

“Yeah, here.”

She showed you it and you only had to glance over it once to see what it was and you handed it back to her.

“Thanks Laine.”

“Is everything alright?”

You gave her a smile, nodding your head.

“Yeah, yeah it is.”

You left the morgue, and you sat on a bench outside, taking a deep, shaky breath.

Looking at your trembling hands, you took another deep breath before you stood up.

You decided to put some distance between you and the case, and you headed home.

Sitting on the mat in the far corner of the room, you placed your hands on your laps, trying to organise your thoughts.

You spent a few hours like that, and you just couldn’t focus on calming yourself.

Getting up, you changed into some sweatpants, a vest top, and a jacket before leaving your apartment again.

You needed answers, because you were praying what you were thinking about wasn’t true.

Getting into a cab, you went to the one place you knew where to go, and you began your slow journey to the place you hadn’t been in years.

You knew something was wrong.

It was quiet.

Too quiet.

Your heart was racing in your chest, and your breath getting quicker and shakier the closer you got to your destination.

Standing a few steps away, you stared at your feet, unable to bring yourself to look up.

“(Y/N)?” Esposito asked.

Your eyes widened, because there was only going to be one reason why he was here

[twsthc]

oooo if you ever wanna talk abt caters system my dms are always open!!! :D also i wish you luck on your journey, ik how confusing it is in the beggining (i have did) ,,,, im sure youll figure it out, slowly! and i know some stuff abt it so if you want to learn lmk :]

i also have a hc of ortho osdd-1a or 1b :3c im not so sure on the specifics but ye

now to the rambling!!!

for floyd i go off some HCs i have for her, like him having the adhd + autism + bpd combo, which makes him a very unstable fella. i also HC that the coral sea was Rough, principally where he comes from, so the circumstances werent at her favour and Boom, did system

some of his alters are sea-life based, but brainmade, with a ton of diff species! the others are based off songs she likes & characters she sees herself in/relates to! sometimes the characters resemble jade, too. theres only a few trauma holders, most are protectors or soothers, and some persecutors!

theyre like. that weird, big family down the street. they all like each other a lot but they looove to bicker and brawl and all of that. ALSO all of them Love jade too! they see him the same way they see floyd :D shes included in their weird family, floyd says shes an honorary member of his system!!

iii think his inner world would be like. a beach house! close to the sea and such, cause hes a mermaid but he also likes having legs. so beach house it is! its veey big and lively! i also think hed learn it after he comes to land, maybe in the middle of his freshman year, but he wasnt very affected by it. hes also very open about it he does not give two shits lol

for riddle... its canon that her childhood was shitty, ever since she was old enough to talk & walk, so its no wonder hes a system too lol. i hc her as autistic + bpd and that heavily influenciated the whole splitting too

she has some brainmades, mostly based on flowers & animals (ladybug & rabbit), But i also HC that she has some alters from an old novel she red while small ! one he loved soo much and his brain split the guys. i even have their roles (soother, protector, gatekeeper, and some others) but anyways! most of her alters are either from books or brainmade, and theres a shitton of trauma holders. she has like only 1 or 2 guys from songs cater showed her and Thats It. no more song guys lol

most of them are either very smart and prideful and all of that, or theyre sillay. very funny fellas, love having fun, but still smart as hell !

after her overblot he like. split three or five more in a week 😭😭 it sucked ass and he had an awful headache for days. + he was only made aware of her system After the overblot, during the recuperation week, bc the other alters went to check on her, and it was. Something. she told cater & trey right away and they helped her navigate it all, then she told adeuce duo too and some other few close friends!

i hc that her inner world is a big ass red white pink and black castke, in the middle of a very dense florest, with a maze and all. the fauna & flora are kinda diverse and all ! very pretty :]]

also i am. a big fan of florid..... and i think theyd start dating someday. and when they do. they turn into partner systems (if u dont know what it is lmk) and lots of other alters from their systems start dating too lol. they take turns to stay w their s/o.... theyre all so annoying and cute

(i have some names for their systems too.... rosewell for riddle's and vortice for floyd's... yay)

and PLLSS tell me abt kalim osdd . if u want. i love him so much hes my special gal !!! im interested in the HC :D it makes sense. in mah head

anyways hope the rambling entertained you!!! the voices in my head told me my HCs and to me these voices are right. theyre very real

⚠️ mention of kidnapping

OKGGMGMNE i love this. all of my alters hate me #cantrelate floyd. i will be n ur dms soon...

for cater i have an entire google slide of alters that's unfinished but ill send that to you later :3

i don't really have much to add.. very cute very real.. 5 stars would dine again..

UHH ALSO KALIM OSDD3 i think when shes distressed she disassociates for a few hours and after jamils OB she was out for a week; her brains response to the kidnappings and other traumatic shit she was put thru. i don't hc her to have alters tho! one of my RAMCOA friends hcs her to have HC-DID tho!

i also think the human brain is super interesting.. i was wondering how traumatic events would effect merpeople/beastmen differently so it's interesting to see someone hc floyd as someone affected by his upbringing. i think there's a thin line of difference between what's considered normal/traumatic for humans and non humans (for example, jade being implied to eat his and floyds siblings is considered normal, but would the violence down there be?)

[exanuz]

next time im on ill need to continue fixing my castke like i was trying to three minths ago but i havent been on mc in like 2 months so im not sure what i was planninf exactly + even though its not big at all it just feels like such a daunting task

[davenskilnyk]

So… no stream so far this week.

In case you didn’t know, Twitch dropped a ton of new regulations and rules THEN backtracked on them today. I’m gonna say it. I’m tired of Twitch.

My best growth is coming from YouTube so FNO I’m gonna be streaming there starting next week. Tomorrow will be the last time I use the Davens Castke Twitch channel until they fix their shit.

[ididkn0w]

I don’t understand how I cried to crystal castkes😭 I cried to that song called jealous Ik uk it bc I rmb listening to it when we first met and I felt that way and I would get ready and like love to listen to that song to see u

[rollercoaster59]

Whote castke lisa, yeas

[lovelybucky1]

imagine being fwb with frank and matt is sooo jealous 😵‍💫 like he has to work with you everyday and pretend that he can’t smell him in you. maybe one day he just explode and fucks you right there in his office

you read my mind, anon

please visit my inbox !!!

warnings: dom/sub, female reader, office sex, fwb!frank, degrading, humiliation, sloppy seconds, unprotected sex, cumming inside, 18+ minors dni

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as soon as you walk through the door after coming back from your long lunch, the smell of cigarettes and cologne fill matt’s nose

he knows about your relationship with frank. he’s picked up his scent on your clothes at the office, and he’d notice your change in heartbeat whenever his name was mentioned.

one night when matt was out patrolling the city, he ran into frank who mentioned you, saying he had matt’s secretary waiting for him in bed, so he better not keep him long.

matt was never going to say anything. he’s your boss, after all. it’d be entirely inappropriate to pursue a relationship with you.

it was also inappropriate to come back from lunch with cum dripping down your thighs, so maybe you were both in the wrong.

matt managed to keep it together until the end of the day. once foggy and karen left for the night, he calls you into his office.

“sit down, we need to talk.”

“is everything alright?”

“you know i have enhanced senses, right?” you nod. “i can pick up things that most people can’t.”

you’re unsure of where he’s going with this. you feel like you’re getting in trouble, but you hadn’t done anything, right?

he stands up from his desk and walks around to your side, leaning against the dark stained oak. he rolls his sleeves up as he moves, and you can’t help but be drawn to the sight of his forearms.

“i can smell him on you,” he says, his voice gruff

you’re heart drops because there’s no way he can tell what you did today.

“do you do this every time you take a long lunch, sweetheart? do i pay you to fuck frank castle and come back smelling like cigarettes and sex?”

“h-how did you-”

he leans over you, his tie hanging in your face, and the words die in your throat. his dark sunglasses and the sharp line of hid jaw intimate you, and while you’ve never told him that, you’re positive he can tell.

“i could fuck you better than he can,” he says.

you stay silent because your answer would get you in trouble with one of them no matter what.

“he doesn’t take his time with you, does he? he probably just takes whatever he wants from you, he’s a real asshole like that.”

“h-he says he wants everyone to know i’m his,” you respond with a weak, quiet voice.

“is that why he sent you back here with cum dripping out of you?”

you could cry. it is beyond humiliating for your boss, your incredibly hot, sexy boss, to expose all of your dirty secrets like this.

he reaches out and takes your chin in his hand, gently rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip. he licks his own as he looks down at you, seemingly deciding his next move.

his thumb brushes the seam of your lips and without thinking, you open your mouth to take it in. you hear him chuckle as you gently suck on it, and he mutters something about frank having you trained.

“do you want this, sweetheart?” you nod. “good. get up on the desk.”

you do as your told and scramble to get onto his desk. he cleared off the surface already like he was planning this. was he?

he slides his hands up your bare thighs, underneath your skirt, and stops when he grabs ahold of the lace trim of your underwear. he pulls them down, then instructs you to lift your skirt up. you bunch it up around your hips, and now you’re sitting on his desk, bare from a waist down, still leaking from your lunch with frank earlier in the day

he falls to his knees and without hesitation, buries his face in your cunt. he inhales deeply, taking in the scent of cum and sweat which makes him moan. his tongue pushes its way through your folds to taste the remnants of frank inside of you

“matt!” you gasp when he pushes his tongue inside you

and just as quickly as he started, he stands up and wipes his mouth on the back of his hand.

“do i need to use a condom, baby? is frank the only one who gets to fuck you raw?”

he looms over you with a smirk that could only be described as devilish. you swear your heart is going to beat out of your chest as his fingers tease your entrance

“n-no condom,” you whimper

matt makes quick work of his belt and fly, and he pulls his pants down just enough to free his cock. he’s hard and the tip is red like he has been aching for this for hours. he teases you with it, running it through your spit and cum soaked folds until you’re begging for it.

“frank wants me to have his sloppy seconds? that’s fine by me, because i know you’ll never go back.”

he pushes into you with one thrust, figuring you’re open enough from his mouth and from frank earlier in the day. it’s a bit of a stretch, but it’s nothing you can’t take, not like he gives you a choice

he fucks you slow and deep, making sure you feel every movement, every ride of his cock as it drags inside of you.

you whine his name, and he shushes you with a mean chuckle and a finger pressed to your lips.

“i wanna be the only one who fucks you like this,” he says, his voice nearly a growl

you don’t dare respond, but even if you did, you wouldn’t trust your voice to not come out like a broken moan anyway

“whose pussy is this, baby? is it franks?” he practically spits the other man’s name

“it’s yours,” you slur

you put all your weight on one arm and reach around his body with the other to grab at his firm ass that’s left barely exposed by his slacks. your nails dig into the smooth skin, and the slight twinge of pain seems to encourage him

he speeds up just a bit, but his thrusts go impossibly deeper and it feels like he’s in your stomach

“f-fuck matt, i’m close”

“who are you cumming for, sweetheart? who’s doing this to you?”

“you, matt!”

[samsketchbook]

creamthing couldn’t help but imagine what frightful + wondrous things were past the woods

[diamondwolfart]

Something for Halloween.