#do I care? also no

[korkorali]

Since it's all the rage right now, have some Della in armor! It's also partially because Nubs and I are writing a story about what happened to Della Duck during Timephoon! So go check that out if you haven't!

[tumbleweed-run]

Payback

Kinktober 2023 Temperature Play

“Shit.” You cursed nearly crawling backwards up the bed. 

Gale chuckled even as he clamped his knees around your hips to keep you in place. He kept up his work, trailing a rapidly melting chunk of ice around one of your nipples. Slowly, he worked it towards the other nipple, a cool rivet of water trailing down your stomach. You squirmed, not really to get away but rather an unconscious reaction. 

Gale was sitting across your hips and thighs, knees pressed into your hips to keep you in place. Your hands were gripping his thighs so tightly you knew he’d probably bruise, but Gale wasn’t complaining. He swirled the chunk around your other nipple, already hard, not touching it just yet. Then, feather-light, it skated across the tip. Same reaction: you swore, and your back arched, causing the rivulet of water to trail off your side. 

This time, almost immediately, Gale ducked down his head, pulling your taut nipple into his mouth. You whimpered, the warmth of his mouth feeling positively burning against your frozen skin. The burning sensation was just this side of painful, as was the feeling of the ice trailing back the way it had come. 

His tongue flicked over your nipple drawing another moan out of you, one that transformed into a cry as he wasted no time in drawing the ice across the other one. Your body wasn’t sure what it wanted to do: draw yourself up into the heat of Gale’s mouth or shy away from the ice. So instead you were left squirming beneath him finding no relief. 

“Having fun yet?” Gale teased as he pulled off of you with a pop. 

You didn’t have time to answer before he turned his attention back to the other side, repeating the same motions. This was payback, a punishment, torture… something. It was winter and maybe your hands were often cold. And maybe you took great delight in worming your frigid fingers beneath the collars or up the backs of Gale’s shirts. When he was focused on something, he startled, often yelping in a less than dignified manner. 

And maybe you spent a little too long laughing about it that you hadn’t noticed the promise of retaliation. After all, Gale was capable of easily conjuring up ice even in the warmth of your bedroom. 

Which was how you found yourself pinned beneath your wizard as he trailed ice across your skin. 

He was switching back and forth more quickly now, your moans drawn out into constant whimpers as he did. Perhaps worse than the constant temperature fluctuations against your nipples was how Gale was restraining you. In this position, you couldn’t find any relief against your aching core. Even your thighs were pinned together making you ever aware of growing wetness between them. 

You kept your fingers digging into the tops of his thighs. 

You hadn’t realized your eyes had fallen shut until he placed a kiss against your lids, lips slightly chilled from chasing after the ice. You blinked them open to see Gale watching you carefully, the entire ice chunk had melted. 

“Good?” He asked. 

You nodded, “I’d be better if someone were between my legs,” you said after a beat. 

Gale laughed, loudly, his head thrown back. You couldn’t help but smile. 

“I live to serve,” he said with a smirked. You shivered again. 

He readjusted himself so he was kneeling between your spread legs. Softly he pressed a kiss to your sternum before trailing several more kisses down to your naval. You gasped when he swirled his tongue into it, not having realized some of the melted water had pooled there. After a second he continued his trail downwards. 

You almost didn’t hear the incantation. Whining you tried to pull your legs together but Gale moved quicker, laying his forearms across your thighs, trapping them open. Even though you could feel the warm puff of air on your skin, it was a new ice chunk that pressed between your folds first. 

“Fuck,” you swore, hands flying down to thread through Gale’s hair. 

You cursed again when you realized he was holding the ice in his mouth. He rubbed it gently up and down, tracing a cold path from your entrance to your clit. He held it against your clit even as you cried out and writhed against him. The melt was running down and pooling onto the sheets beneath you but really you weren’t sure anymore what was water and what was arousal. 

The ice chunk was dropped from Gale’s mouth after a few more passes but when he pressed his mouth against you his tongue was still frigid. You whimpered louder, tugging at his hair, once against being denied the relief of warmth. 

You felt Gale huff, amused, against your core. 

He set to work licking and sucking at your clit, the temperature gradually rising. You tried tilting your hips up to encourage his movements, except every time you did the melt water would run down to your lower back. Unconsciously, you began rocking against him, fingers gripped in Gale’s hair, keeping him there. 

If anything his moans encouraged you. 

Unexpectedly, the (much smaller) ice chunk reappeared, one of Gale's hands guiding it into your entrance. You came without warning, violently. Thighs clamping unable to keep from riding against his tongue and fingers which continued pressing the ice further into you. 

Once your legs relaxed enough for Gale to move again, he sat up and leaned back over you. Fingers still tangled in his hair, you pulled him to you for a kiss. He returned the kiss happily, tongue stroking its way into your mouth much the way it had just been between your legs. 

Gale pressed his cock into you then, a low hiss spilling from his mouth. The ice was likely all gone, but the near frigid water that was pooling inside you hadn’t warmed completely yet. He wasn’t deterred. With the first thrust, you felt the water rush back out of you, displaced. 

Finally, you untangled your hands from his hair, moving them to grip his arms as he began thrusting into you. Your breasts bounced, nipples still hard ghosting against the warmth of Gale’s chest. Overwhelmed you whimpered, trying to pull him flush against you, but he wouldn’t allow it. You tried not to squirm, but eventually you did, body both trying to flee the sensation and pull it closer. 

Gale pulled out of you completely and sat back onto his knees. “You’re making this difficult,” he said. 

Before you could answer, before you could apologize, he grabbed your hips and flipped you. Before you could even think to do it yourself, Gale pulled your hips up until you were kneeling. Immediately, he was pressing back inside you. This new position was a relief, finally able to press most of your body against the mattress. 

“Good girl,” Gale rewarded as he was finally able to find a rhythm with his hips. 

Reaching down beneath you, your fingers found your clit. You almost cried at your luck, they were cold again. You couldn’t care now though, you could feel another orgasm building. Gale’s thrusts became sloppy, and his grip on your hips grew tighter. 

He got there first, spilling into you with a moan. You followed not far behind, cunt fluttering around his cock. 

“I have a warm bath ready,” Gale whispered a few minutes later as he laid over your bath, gently stroking your hair. 

[whumppmuhw]

*takes your tiny cold whumpee and microwaves them*

[freckleslikestars]

my finger slipped and i made some memes

[awzominator]

Happy Halloween!!!!!

[four-cats-in-a-trenchcoat]

The way I screamed. Me when Pyrrha is on screen for 0.2 seconds: *incoherent high pitched noises*

This episode made me so happy for a number of reasons.

1. JNPR content because I adore them (Nora telling everyone Jaune was the Rusted Knight and people believing it's some kind of inside joke because there's no way this guy is an actual fairy tale character right? >>>>>>)

2. Jaune talking to his fellow man out of time, Oscar. (Or, well, Ozcar would perhaps be more appropriate at this point)

And, most importantly

3. Jaune's time (and trauma) in the Ever After being addressed properly, even with the little time they had on their hands. I was SO scared they would just...go back to how he was before, as if nothing had happened, but I'm glad to see they acknowledge the devastating impact all that happened must've had on him. And let's not forget he's like forty now. I had seen people speculating about whether or not he would've lost some of his memories after being reverted to his nineteen/twenty-year-old self, and while I didn't think that would happen, it's nice to see a confirmation that he did, in fact, retain all of his memories.

Bonus: the journaling bit was a welcome surprise. It's therapy time.

While I would've liked some mention of Penny, I'm more than happy with what we got.

[sadiegirl2021]

Re-reading your own fics

[liyazaki]

I'm a little late, right?

CHOCO MILK SHAKE | EP. 11

[revenge-of-the-shit]

Huge fan of when the protagonist, who desperately just wants to protect who they love or do what they think is right, completely goes off and starts destroying shit without abandon as the new dark lord/lady (or leader). That's just so sexy of them

[a-fandom-enthusiast]

Been obsessed with the @bonus-links comic recently and had a ton of fun drawing Mage with cool glowy magic (tumblr why do you hate image quality so much D: click for it to be better)

[uu-tella]

At some point before the battle against Spring,

Bunny wanted a Christmas tree and they all had to improvise.

(Happy Holidays, everyone!)

Commission by @lovethedanielhd

[goldkirk]

i'd like to thank thank this SI joint belt for making it wayyyyyyyyyy easier to just stand in place at my standing desk

[anitalianfrie]

"eh. Smol faching bastard" 😊😊

[beevean]

help. starting to have Thoughts again.

@the-crow-binary

[mikka-minns]

Guys, i Fucking cant right now

I was literaly walking to the store and i was thinking about rgu and the way Akio is manipulating kids into feeling loved and cared for cuz honest to GOD, he's worse than just a villain.

And i thought about that scene where he is touching Utena's ankle after she got hurt

Then is stoped thinking about it cuz My brother called me some stupid nickname

AND THEN I FUCKING TRIPPED AND HURT MY ANKLE!

WHAT THE FUCK?!

[king-nyx]

I always find it hilarious that the entire plot sort of revolves around getting these two women together (ignoring the gabriel/beelzebub. that started the season), those two women also are terrible at talking and accepting the fact that they needing help. BUT THEN those lesbians have better conversation and have better advice than the husbands who've been together for CENTURIES.