#i’m a day late

[stvharrngton]

just thinkin about how stevie would treat you like a queen all valentine’s day just to take you home and fuck you like a slut….

you’re on all fours on the bed whilst he stands behind you, gripping your hips hard, marking up your skin, your pretty pink panties pulled to the side as he stretches you out with his cock… his hips slamming against your ass.. his large hand pressing against your back as he’s got one foot on the bed to get a better angle, fucking you hard and deep. you can’t even muster up any kind of word or sentence except for the moans that are trembling past your lips as he smacks your ass again and again, pulling your hips back against him and he’s moaning out behind you utter filth like ‘god, this fuckin’ pussy, baby’ and ‘you’re so wet, you’re soaked, fuck, you gonna milk this cock, yeah? gonna fuck you full of my cum’ 🥴

[iusedtohavesixtoes]

Happy birthday, Byleth!

Here’s a mini story under the cut I wrote to celebrate. Forgive any spelling errors.

Seteth had overslept.

He had planned this whole thing out in his mind, waking early, getting the gift wrapped neatly, finding the Professor with her father in the Captain’s office like she usually was in the early mornings before training.

Instead, he had gasped awake from a nightmare of his daughter lying bloodless on the floor, ran to check on Flayn, caught her trying to manage her curls in her nightdress, was kicked out of her room, and left in the hall with mind, and heart, racing.

The Professor would have already moved on to train. He rubbed his eyes, ran fingers through his own hair and noted he too needed to brush.

Seteth got himself ready, tucking his gift gently against his chest and set out to the grounds.

Only to be stopped by not one, but two, students who wished to transfer to the Professor’s class. “Just before the Battle of the Eagle and Lion?” he asked, exasperated.

Linhardt nodded. “Hanneman wants me on the front lines and that’s a no from me.”

“I saw how good she can fight, and I know she’ll make me even stronger!” Caspar added, pumping a fist in the air.

“Right now?” With enthusiastic nods, he sighed. “Follow me to my office.”

With things signed and students moved, he finally was able to get to the training grounds. He opened the doors to see no one there.

And as he turned, knowing she could not have gotten far to the bathhouses to freshen up, he realized he had left the gift on his desk.

With the morning scrapped, he went to grab breakfast.

“Oh, brother!” Flayn greeted him, hair brushed through and no more sleepy ire in her tone. “How did she like it?”

“I haven’t had a moment to give it to her.” Seteth sat with a frown. “I have forgotten it in my office.”

His daughter giggled and he could only shake his head.

.

The morning rushed by in a flurry of meetings and guidance before he realized he hadn’t found the Professor yet. With his gift in hand, he knew the students and teachers would be let out for lunch soon, and it would be the best time to give it to her.

Of course, it was also the best time for a wyvern to become suddenly hostile. “I apologize, Seteth!” The stablemaster said, rubbing the back of his neck. “You always handle them so easily.”

“Better to calm him down than to have anyone’s arm bitten off.” With another weary sigh he held the gift against him as he quickly followed the man out to the stables.

Lunch time ended and classes began again by the time Seteth was done.

And he was covered in mud. There was no easy fix, he would need to go bathe before he met with the Eastern Church representative from Leicester Alliance. The stablemaster thanked him again, Seteth would never dare to show his frustration at something not under their control, so he accepted the gratitude then moved back to his apartments.

Freshened up, meeting done, and it was time for tea with Rhea. “How are the wyverns?” she asked with a small bit of amusement in her voice he didn’t appreciate.

“Just fine,” he sniffed, then took a slow sip of tea.

.

Dinner rolled around quicker than he expected. Flayn was eating with her new class, so Seteth decided it was best for him to not interrupt and take his meal in his office.

Just as he sat at his desk, he remembered he had left his gift in the stables. With a gasp, he nearly spilled his water as he stood up to go retrieve it.

Seteth swung open the door to see the Professor. “Oh!” He blinked, she raised a brow. “Professor!”

“Byleth.”

“Yes, ah, my apologies but I have forgotten—”

“This?” Seteth sighed as she held up the neatly wrapped present. He accepted it as she added, “I bumped into the stablemaster and he wanted me to give it to you.”

They stared at the gift Seteth wondering when exactly this day went wrong. “I thank you. Um.” He awkwardly held it out to her. “It’s actually for you.”

Byleth looked down. “Oh.”

“Yes, ah. It’s your birthday.” Seteth could feel his cheeks burn at his fumbled message. “I mean to say, it is your birthday.”

Byleth’s mouth quirked up as he took a hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Goddess—Happy birthday, Byleth.”

“Thank you.” And somehow he didn’t melt when her fingers lingered on his as she took the gift back from him. “I appreciate it.”

“It’s no, um, problem. After everything you have done for me this month. I…well, I hope you find it useful.” Seteth placed his hands behind his back, willing himself not to mess up this next sentence. “Have you eaten dinner? I can share.”

“I have.” For a strange reason he felt himself deflate, but then nearly blushed when Byleth smiled up at him again. “But would you like some company?”

“I would.” Seteth stepped aside and let her walk into his office.

And when the months grew frigid and the wind had everyone bundling up, Seteth saw Byleth wearing the white scarf in the distance and hid his smile in his own.

[happyheidi]

Spooktober has officially begun!

ig: mr.pokee

[omgpoindexter]

happy derek nurse month btw

[crabonfire]

Comic 7 is being worked on 😍😍😍😍😍😍 CHAT COMIC 7

[o-wise-corvid]

Dathomir Daily

Ēcosh Rīdnēr (ee-cahsh reye-dneer)

Love Song

This is a special day celebrating love in all its forms on Dathomir. It doesn’t focus on romantic love, but instead celebrates closeness and connection between family, friends, lovers, pets, and everything in between. Gifts are traditionally food or blossoms, but that isn’t set in stone either. It is simply a day to bestow gifts on those whom one loves, in any sense of the word. Many people embrace for long enough to feel their hearts beat together, a sensation of that closeness that is being celebrated, to let their hearts sing to one another.

Tag list: @alexeithegoat @thesitharts s @crc-jedi-knight-serushna @hotshot9 @smoooothbrain @gran-maul-seizure @foreverchangingfandomsao3 @herbalinz-of-yesteryear @justalittletomato @stardustbee @storm89 @ohboi @and-claudia @eloquentmoon

[noizepushr]

The dog park was empty this Mother’s Day… I guess there really aren’t that many sons of bitches out there after all

[tulsa24]

lee chan you are amazing <3

[deep-space-lines]

happy trans day of visibility it was nice seeing u all. see u again next year 🫡

bonus rainbow flag version. im probably gonna make a few more For Me when i am not sleepy bc i can Edit That Thing, if u wanna request a specific flag version or smth leave a comment and i’ll see if i can get to it <3

[klaviermylove]

every time

[mer-se]

Isabella stewart gardner museum

(yesterday was a perfect day. 🖤)

[addamii]

Happy earth day! Here’s a Nona to celebrate! (Don’t look at the day shhh shhhh it’s earth day shhh)

This is up in my print store now :)

[slkflowr]

the day that i met you, i started dreaming 🤍

[daeyumi]

The first beginning 🌅🗡️

Happy 38th anniversary to my favorite series of all time. 💛 Here’s to many more years of adventure~

[charlie-artlie]

Bonnie in the real world 💖

[gio-scrabbles]

My weekend film binge in a nutshell (there was lots of sadness and existential dread)!

Saw some new movies this weekend! Loved all of them, but I’m still emotionally recovering.

OG meme: