#ft. eight

[call-me-pup2]

Watched a video of someone making a guy cum six times in a row with little to no time in between and honestly that's how I'm trying to be with someone

[redbean-nom]

fascinated by the implied fennec-ventress-phee friend group in tbb. even more interesting (funny) when you add boba in there during the tbobf era.

[twitchtips]

when sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions

"How do you feel?" Mareth asks. The corner of Hamnet's mouth quirks up. "I am not the one who just spent the night on death's doorstep." "I would like to know nonetheless." The small smile drops from his face and he casts his gaze down at the floor. "Better," he says quietly. "I—We almost lost you. The doctors say your survival is nothing short of a miracle." "Ah, so you may now add 'miracle worker' to your long list of accolades." His head snaps up. "No," he starts to say, waving his hand dismissively. "Stop, I—" Mareth interrupts him with a firm, "I owe you my life, Hamnet." He looks away again. One long minute passes before he responds. "Yes. Well. I am certain you will seize the chance to return the favor someday."

Rating: Mature

Relationship: Hamnet/Mareth

Characters: Mareth, Hamnet, Andromeda, Perdita, Solovet, Vikus, Hamnet's Bond, Perdita's Bond, Judith, Luxa's Father, Nerissa, Hazard, Background & Cameo Characters, Original Characters

Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Pre-Canon, Mareth POV, Friends to Lovers, Getting Together, The Jungle, The Dungeon, The Garden of the Hesperides, Abusive Parents, Canon-Typical Violence, canon character death, Angst, Secret Relationship

Summary: Thirteen years before Gregor arrives in the Underland, Mareth joins the Regalian army.

Read Chapter 3 on AO3: Part 1 / The Fall / Chapter 3 (Words: 8,101)

[mother-of-houseplants-2]

fiona gallagher // least favorite only child, leanna firestone

[lemonxlimee]

one mile is equal to 5280 feet, or to exactly 1609.34 meters. if you laid out 745.41 Shaquille O’Neals out head to toe, they would stretch for one mile!

where would you find 745.41 Shaqs though

[gerudospiriit]

" Yes, I'm short for a Gerudo, but I am much taller than most Hylians. "

[dullahandyke]

'My generations music was the best' sort take but early-mid 2010s vocaloid rlly connects w me in a way modern stuff tends not to

[acaciapines]

nano day three

words today: 2042

words total: 5504

another day DOWN! and oh boy this one took something out of me dkfgdg. its a pretty heavy scene i wrote, but i'm past it and now we're almost done with king's chapter--i'll finish it off tomorrow and its time for the collector again! much as i love king i adore writing the collector, they've got such a fun voice and it comes really easily to me.

i'd compare them to kris, actually. the both of them are characters that see the world in very specific ways, and have certain ways of phrasing their thoughts, so that it's really fun for me to write from their eyes. it would be hard if i couldnt slip so easily into their voices!

my favorite part of what i wrote today:

King’s used Dust before. It is magic: every time he draws a glyph and presses it into the world, it calls on the ambient magic, those patterns that drift through the world, around and around and around again, life in the same way the growing of plants is life, the skittering of animals. There’s not so much of that here. It’s all the rigid walls The Collector has put up, Dust kept in boxes. But not King. King has Dust, and he can see it, can reach out his paw and watch himself through himself, the sprawl of thoughts wanting something to latch onto. Once, he must’ve had The Owl House: had Eda and Firefly, Luz and Mari, and everyone else. Once he had his dad, as the very land itself, and the river of thoughts, endless through the sky. Now he has none of that. Now he only has himself. “Okay.” King breathes out. “Focus. The Collector just sort of—grabs. Surely I can do that too, right? I mean, I’m a Titan. People came from Titans.” The last time a sigil broke Hunter and Flapjack nearly died. The last time there was palistrom wood, and connections: Luz and Mari reaching out. This time there’s just him. All the palistrom trees have been killed, destroyed, or are otherwise in another realm, bits of plant matter stuck to his sister and whatever Hunter-Flapjack is to her. Titan, King reminds himself, and he begins.

[wcrstbehaviior]

location: the valentine's carnival participants: cameron yoon & eight yoon (@drearieds)

"a kissing booth?" cameron was quite frankly, dumbfounded, to find his cousin volunteering at the booth. "is this some sort of joke?" it really didn't feel like a joke, but cameron was just bewildered. "please tell me your shift is over, i don't think i can stand here and watch you kiss strangers."

[eorzeashan]

[lowlypotatofarmer]

nothing is worse than falling in love with an apartment when you still have nearly a year left on your current lease

[eights-world]

help me

[aq2003]

ive seen people all day say day of the doctor is a much better anniversary celebration special than the giggle. and its like i personally have my qualms with the giggle but god day of the doctor... first of all casting john hurt as the war doctor instead of it just being 8 or 9. yeah man why the fuck not just throw in a new doctor and completely fuck up the numbering system. why the fuck not. and then committing crimes against the lore like completely retconning the genocide and having all of 9 and 10s deeply tragic arcs be for nothing bc oh actually they didnt do all that morally complicated stuff they just thought they did. ok. bc god forbid he had to make a hard complicated devstating decision. and also committing crimes against 10th doctor by just making him a horny cocky little slut playboy and like is he a cocky slut Yes but Not In That Way. he would Not make that compensating jokes he may be flirty but as soon as anyone actually wants to fuck him he looks like a deer in headlights 99% of the time.

biggest crime of all of course is completely wasting smiths and tennants fun brotherly chemistry potential. there should be laws against wasting potential like that.

anyway this is to say day of the doctor was not Leagues better than the giggle. for the most part watching it, it felt like a weird circlejerk. people are blinded by nostalgia seeing their two favorite twink doctors in the same episode interact. they dont know how much better they deserved. the giggle is WAY better

now i have not watched day of the doctor yet bc i am very very slowly making my way though eleven's run (i'm watching it together w someone else) however this ask did wonders in making me want to kill steven m*ffat with a baseball bat

[teagvns]

ARE  YOU  A  SOLDIER  ,  POET  OR  KING  ?

TEAGAN  YOON    ––    soldier.

“  you  made  your  own  rules  and  will  follow  them  to  death  .  you  will  try  to  forget  that  there  is  only  one  rule  and  that  is  ‘  FIGHT  ’    .  you  are  tired  of  fighting  .  you  try  to  forget  that  too  and  keep  going  .  you  dream  of  quiet  .  your  love  is  where  you  heal  .  ”

PAIGE  YOON    ––    poet.

“  you  convince  yourself  that  pain  is  art  because  at  least  then  ,  you  will  always  have  something  to  create  .  you  are  tired  of  stumbling  through  life  .  you  dream  of  a  ground  you  can  stand  on  .  one  day  ,  you  will  dance  .  your  love  is  where  you  feel  –  without  fear  .  ”

PETER  “EIGHT”  YOON    ––    king.

“  you  don’t  know  .  you  are  tired  of  being  steady  .  you  dream  of  feeling  alive  .  not  that  you  aren’t  ,  but  sometimes  ,  it’s  hard  to  remember  that  there  is  a  heart  between  your  ribs  .  your  love  is  where  you  breathe  .  ”

&.  @paigeisms  ,  @drearieds  !  (  insp.  )

[thegcng-arch]

i don't like running late. there's a reason i had such a tight schedule, i was a busy person. but one of my imbecile employees had no idea how to run a business meeting, causing it to drag fifteen minutes over schedule which meant i was thirty minutes late to my meeting with lucy gray ( i needed to take fifteen minutes to chew the guy out after all ). as i step into my office i give a quick apology, flashing her a smile when she tells me not to worry about it. i will, but it's good to know she isn't that upset with my tardiness.

"that's more than alright, not a problem at all." i say as i sit down at my desk, unbuttoning my suit coat before leaning forward, resting my elbows on my desk. "thank you for taking the time to meet with me today, i've been excited to connect." usually i don't have much involvement when he bring on a new artist to the label but lucy gray had piqued my interest. talented voice, songwriting skills, kind personality to match. a bit of a tragic backstory, from what was shared with me. overall marketable, promising. "have you been adjusting alright since the move? accommodations to your liking?" first impressions were everything right now, making sure she was comfortable.

@inbreeze, continued.

[dicaeopolis]

guy who wakes up and immediately listens to Thrift Shop at 5:30am in the car on the way to work