#its space babyyy

[the-elf-draws]

Asking for directions

[strongheartneteyam]

Get your shit together so I can love you.

Pairing: human!jake sully x female!human!reader

CW: angsty, so angsty, established relationship, MIGHT BE TRIGGERING for some audiences, disabled person feeling insecure about their body, fluff, crying, yelling, cursing, sexual language, hurt, comfort, sexual content, mentions of sexual fluids, foreplay, mentions of fingering, jake touching reader's pussy. Please, tell me if I'm missing something 🥲

Author's note: This AU is set on 2009. Jake is just a regular 24 year old former marine who ended up losing the movement of his legs permanently after an unfortunate accident that happened while he was fighting for his country, amidst a terrible, unforgiving war. The reader is a 21 year old regular human girl. There is no sci-fi or aliens involved. I totally understand if it's not your cup of tea as it's almost not canon at all to the Avatar Universe. I guess I just kept most stuff canon to Jake as a character. As I said, it's an AU. Just call me Miss Marvel and call this a version of Jake that exists somewhere in the wide multiverse 😂 guys I'm way too sleepy and exhausted that I'm starting to sound a bit drunk... gonna shut my piehole up now. I hope you guys like it. ✨ I need to sleep ughhh ✨

Not proofread. Sorry, my babies, momma is always too tired n running low on time.

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I tapped on your window on your darkest night

The shape of you was jagged and weak

There was nowhere for me to stay, but I stayed anyway

You fire off missiles 'cause you hate yourself

But do you know you're demolishing me?

And then you squeeze my hand as I'm about to leave

Renegade (Big Red Machine feat Taylor Swift)

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You walked to your boyfriend's house, watching the starry dark sky above. It was a full moon night, its pale light bathing your skin as you thought about how you missed Jake. You had just gotten back from a family trip yesterday and hadn't had time to go over to Jake's house to see him yet. You were so anxious to see his face again that you didn't even bother to call him to let him know you were about to come over.

When you got there, as soon as you opened the door with the copy of the keys Jake had given to you, you saw a miserable looking man sitting on a wheelchair, staring at the wall, eating a burger and fries and drinking beer. You swore to God one day you'd slap his hand and tell him to eat healthier. He ate junk food and drank way too much. His face was grumpy and a little sad at the same time. But it was your Jake. It didn't matter to you that he always looked like he was done with everything, he was so freaking handsome and charming, so, you could get past his moodiness. At the end of the day, you loved him so very deeply it made you feel like there was not enough space for so much love inside your body.

"Hey, babyyy!" You say, locking the door behind you "Sorry for not calling before coming over. I'm gonna stay the night, okay? I missed you so much..." You walked towards Jake and kissed his warm cheek, leaving the keys on a piece of furniture nearby

"Hi, baby. I missed you like crazy. I'm so glad my girlfriend is back here with me." He smiled at you. That was the first time he smiled, in a truly happy way, that night. You were the light of his life, he always felt better when you were around. He had missed you like a mad man, especially at night, when he looked at pictures of you/the both of you together on his black laptop. "And I gave you the keys for a reason. No need to say sorry. It's not like I go out on Wednesday evenings anyway.. Or any night of the week" He laughed in sarcasm. "I'm always here at this time." You laughed a bit and he took another bite of his burger

"I'm gonna take a quick shower, ok? Be right back" you said loudly as you walked to the bathroom

The day you and Jake had decided to be in a serious relationship, after you let the words "I love you" slip off of your mouth, by accident (you didn't even know if he crushed back on you, let alone reciprocating your feelings), Jake was so insecure, thinking you were just playing him, that it took him one week after that happened to finally say "I love you" back. You were getting sadder and more impatient as time passed. When he finally did, it was through texting. When you saw the message in your cellphone screen, your heart raced like a wild horse in a big forest.

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Later that night, you and Jake were cuddling, half sitting, half laying on the couch. Jake watched a movie on the television as you tried to read a book. But your attention span was equal to zero. You felt your boyfriend's warmth beneath your body, so comforting, so inviting. You wanted him so bad. You two had been together for almost one year and no sex had ever happened. You were starting to think that maybe he didn't find you that attractive, after all. That thought was like a rusted knife digging into your heart.

You closed your book since you couldn't go past the same sentence you were reading and re-reading all over again, too many times.

You moved your body from where it was and sat on top of Jake's legs, straddling his lap, taking him by surprise. He looked at you wondering why you suddenly gave up on your book if you had been bugging him for months about how bad you wanted to read it, but, you preferred reading a physical copy, as you told him, so he bought a copy for you that he found on sale just so you could stop talking to him about the same thing over and over. But he was actually just kidding, inside his own mind. He bought it for you because he knew you were gonna get really excited, just like a little child, and thank him by showering him with kisses. He loved being kissed by his pretty girlfriend.

"The book wasn't interesting enough, babe? Weren't you dying to read it?" He chuckled and then smiled, placing his big, warm hands on your thighs, making the small, thin hairs of that part of your body stand on end

"I just can't concentrate right now. That's all..."

"Is everything alright?" He noticed the angst in your expression

"Jake... We've been together for almost one year now, and... we haven't had sex yet. Don't you... don't you feel the need to do it with me? Do you still feel attracted to me? Why do you never try to initiate anything other than kisses and caresses? You've never even tried to touch my boobs... and you told me you loved them, over texting"

"Wait, slow down a bit" Jake asked of you and you stopped to breathe a little "Of course I feel attracted to you." He put a small lock of your hair behind your ear, so he could see your beautiful face better "I want you so bad... so fucking bad, you got no idea, girl. You drive me insane, my girl. I can't resist you when you're sitting on my lap like this" He caressed your face softly, light blue eyes staring at your own

"Then don't. Don't resist me. You don't have to. You just have to let me kiss you and touch you and show you how wet you make me, without even doing anything crazy, just by touching my skin like this and letting me sit on your lap."

"Baby, I...I can't" Jake looked down, sadness clouding his beautiful face. You hated to see your boyfriend like that. Why didn't he realize he didn't need to be so insecure? You loved him, all of him. No matter how badly he always talked about his legs or the fact that he couldn't do even basic day to day activities easily, because of his disability, you didn't care. You loved him. Freaking loved him to death.

"Why not?!" You were desperate for an explanation

"I could never be all you need. I wish I could but that's wishful thinking. Don't fool yourself, (y/n)."

Your eyes got filled with tears and you felt a lump forming in your throat. It was like your chest was sore, bruised from his harsh words.

"You are all that I want! All that I need, Jake! Why can't-"

"Don't make it harder than it already is, (y/n)!" The blonde guy interrupted you, his words colder than ice, burning your skin, already so sensitive from from taking all the hurt Jake was causing you by not letting you just simply love him right, be his girlfriend... "Get off me, please." So freezing cold...

You were a crying mess already, so, you felt so weak you just obeyed him and stood up, leaving him free from your body. Jake transferred himself from the couch to his wheelchair as fast as he could. He then started wheeling himself away from where you were

"Please...Please!" You say, chasing your crazy boyfriend like an idiot, while he moves his wheelchair fast towards his small room "stop being so insecure and just lemme love you." Jake stops, his freckled pale arms turning the wheels around so he could look at you

"Why do you insist on being tied down to a cripple?! Don't you get it?! You are so, so damn beautiful, (y/n). Your smile, your hair, your body... Jesus, your fucking body... You're so hot. You deserve... a man who can give you all that a relationship can offer. I can't be that man. I will never be him. I'm sorry you don't get it, but it's time for you to move on!!!" He yelled. You've never seen Jake so angry. His face was red, his eyes were gleaming, tears starting to roll down his face. He felt like his heart was breaking in a billion little pieces. He'd rather go through war, become traumatized and then have his spine injured all over again, because, honestly, it would hurt him less than what he was doing to you right now. But he knew he had to do it. "I love my (y/n) so much, I always will. But she should be happy, free from me." He thought

"Stop running away from me, Jacob Sully!" You ordered, as soon as you catch up to Jake, getting inside his room, your breath heavier than normal "I'm warning you, I will take you in my arms, no matter if you say you're too heavy, and I will lay you on this bed, against your will, if that's what I need to do so you will stop pushing me away! And don't ever call yourself a "cripple" again! I swear to God, you're testing me tonight! I won't let you speak like that about yourself. Never again! Do you understand me?!" You almost screamed

Jake sighed heavily, in defeat. With both arms, he started to support himself on his wheelchair, moving his body to the bed.

One he was settled there, sitting down with his back against the cushioned bed frame, he spoke: "Baby, I'm sorry for yelling at you like that... it was wrong. You don't deserve that. Please, forgive me." Looking at you with those eyes he had you on your knees, every single time.

"It's okay..." You looked hurt but your forgave him. You wanted to try and forget that had ever happened.

"I love you... so much."

You gazed at him and felt a need to comfort him

You sat on his bed, beside him and held his hand. After some time, you and Jake were cuddling, you sitting on his lap. He brought his mouth to yours and kissed your lips. You missed his kisses so much that you got wet so easily, just like a virgin would.

Jake grabbed the back of your head with care and deepened the kiss, using his tongue to massage yours. The way he kissed you was leaving your lips slicked with his saliva. You moaned and he held tight on to your waist, heavy breathing, his warm breath colliding with your own, the two of you getting drunk on each other. His lips were crushing against yours and that felt so amazing.

Out of nowhere, he stopped the kiss and when you tried to kiss him again he gently pushed you away, seeming uncomfortable.

"I gotta stop, baby... I can't pleasure you more than this..." he looked defeated

"Of course you can. You have fingers and a mouth, don't you? Then put them to use, baby. Your girl is begging you to pleasure her. Don't you want to help me out a bit?" You started to kiss his neck gently but sloppy. You breathed his scent in. It was so familiar, so comforting to you. He smelled like home. Home, for you, was wherever Jake was, right by your side.

Jake was starting to slowly give in and he let out a breathy moan. You felt happiness creeping in your head, your heart beating faster.

Jake did something that in his mind, was so damn bold. He dared to touch you in a very intimate way - he was as nervous as a teenager having his first sexual experience - moving his hand from the bed sheet until it got to your entrance. Jake's breath faltered as he touched your coated folds gently, his chest tightening while he looked at your face. His light brows furrowing, his demons still trying to convince him that you could not be turned on because of him.

"Sweetheart, you're so soft... just so... so wet." He was getting shaky, aroused as hell, feeling how wet you were for him

He was finally ready to just relax and enjoy the moment, as he touched your coated pussy.

"Wait a bit, will ya?" You ask, getting off his lap, standing on your feet and then stripping down to him. Your clothes were laying on the floor, as you felt a little shy but excited to see his reaction to seeing your naked body for the first time.

"Fuck, my baby. How did I get so lucky? Your body is so fucking perfect...." He put his hand up in the air, towards your own hands and you grabbed it and let him sit you back on his lap.

Jake started to touch your breasts softly, his mouth slightly open, desire scorching his insides. Your skin burned so good beneath his fingers. Then, he placed his big fingers on your slit

"God, this fucking wet pussy..." he was having trouble breathing but he loved the way you messed with his head

"I'm all yours, baby. Please, just let go and make love to me. I need you so bad it hurts me physically." You begged him to put an end to your misery

"Is that what my babygirl really wants?" He murmured, his voice low and sexy, ringing on your ears

"Yes, my love. Please... I'm so wet, Jake... only for you, my baby." You felt his fingers touching your pussy and your body became limp

"I love your pussy, baby. So velvety, warm and juicy. Can't wait to slide my fingers inside of you over and over again until you're all sweaty and whimpering"

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[whinlatter]

Any hint on when the next chapter is coming? cause IM SO EXCITED AND THIS NEEDS A COUNTDOWN !!! 🫶🏻

ok so! chapter 11! thank you sm for being excited! i'm excited, too!

i have had a few Qs in the inbox about when it's coming, so will give you the lay of the land here. basically i've got good news and bad news (depending on your perspective)...

the good news is - the plan is to share it next week at the latest, and possibly earlier, if i get the stuff done tomorrow that i'm hoping to. if the last chapter was the party, this chapter is the hangover, and it's all blowing up, babyyy. this chapter has some of my favourite scenes i've written in it, including some that have been written for absolutely ages, and it was an absolute treat to write it. the only reason it isn't out already is that i got cold feet about how well it worked as a standalone chapter having cut the original chapter ten in two and posting part one as chapter ten. i felt the part of the original chapter that became chapter 10 worked much better as a standalone chapter (including with a crescendo to a cliffhanger), but the remaining part needed a bit more shaping and restructuring if it was to work as a proper chapter in its own right. so since posting chapter 10 i've been rewriting and reshaping what was the second half of chapter 10/now chapter 11 so that it works better on its own. i think it's much better for it, and also has given me more space and breathing room to add some new scenes and develop others.

the bad news is - after i've posted chapter 11 i'm probably not going to be able to guarantee an update for chapter 12 until january. i've been updating with long chapters pretty regularly once a month since march, and i don't want to hang onto chapter 11 arbitrarily when it's basically done/just to post it mid-december to stick to schedule. but this does mean i won't be sharing another chapter (chapter 12) in december, in all likelihood. this is mostly because i've got a big real life phd dissertation full draft deadline at the end of the year (still amusing to me that in both my job and in my hobby i am just scrabbling to put together overdue chapters i misguidedly promised people), so want to make sure i can make that deadline while still keeping the beasts train moving. it does also mean that in the timeline of the fic, we'll be at new year as actual new year happens, which is sort of satisfying to me in its own way. i hope this is a good enough deal - chapter 11 early (and it's a meaty one too) as a trade-off for having to wait a little bit longer for chapter 12? that's the plan in my mind at the moment, anyway.

thank you for asking anon & thank you for being all aboard the beasts train. can't wait to share chapter 11 with you very soon! 🫶

[babsvibes]

3X3 Ship game: louigan!

Ship Ask Game

There are not enough words to describe just how much I ship this

What made you ship it? Ear-sy Rider babyyy, from the beginning. Actually it was this scene: “Going to school, Logan? I’ll join you.” “Let’s do it.” “AHHH!” “Ha, nope.” Like they both already actively dislike each other, but then they present challenges that the other one will always meet. Perfect enemies to lovers set up actually

What are your favorite things about the ship? Good god man… I’ll try to be brief, but this could be its own essay. I love that they meet and immediately banter. They have an odd type of respect for each other as enemies that doesn’t come off as condescending, like in Better Off Sled they give off the impression of two military generals sizing up each other’s tactics and responding in equal measure. They’re both incapable of ignoring each other, like the second one enters their space the other HAS to respond to them. Their designs are fun: short/tall, dark hair/blonde, Louise’s pigtail poofs vs Logan’s sharper angles. Ultimately, I love that they “yes and” each other’s ideas. It’s not “no, locking our moms in a closet is wrong” it’s “okay I’ll get on the ground and cry like a bitch for this plan to work.” It’s not “I’m going to tell my parents you’re not letting us sled” it’s “I’m going to snowball you harder”

What’s an unpopular opinion you have on your ship? Well for one I ship it, which is not popular. Another is I don’t see them actually getting married. Being committed life partners sure, but going through with a ceremony and calling each other husband and wife? Probably no

[luzho]

obligatory reading for my dear mutuals and archive for my 'favorites' tag (#thank u op):

okay so im looking at El Croquis 52, the one on EARLY Zaha Hadid and... wow. i already know and love so much of those early and full of rhythm perspectives, of course; but it's been a while and it's like i'm discovering the most exciting spaces ever all over again!!! LOOK AT THEM C'MOOOON:

these are like 4 FUCKING PERSPECTIVES IN A SINGLE IMAGE!!!! LOOK:

from the same 'Grand Buildings' contest..... FUCK. THESE ARE FUCKING BEAUTIFUL. I NEED TO DRAW AGAAAAAIN

(KURFURSTENDAMM) look at this one okay, project vs reality okay? already we see all we need about the context while shining a light on the proposed building, but look at THIS

get ROTATED!!!

(heheh the tomigaya project is sooo beetlejuice. hehe anyway)

look at this perspective from the Vitra firehouse (a FUCKING classic)...... SWOOSH BABYYY!!!!!!!! i adore how selective these are... and how we are basically seeing curves and the thinnest of surfaces!! GO GOOGLE "VITRA FIREHOUSE" AND YOU'LL GET IT

(the tokyo forum) DECONSTRUCTING the project on the same image!! HELL YEAH

(starting from this one from the carnuntum museum project, it's actually from El Croquis 73) LOOK at this LANDSCAPE STUDY!!!!! FUCKING BONKERS.

this one isnt even a painting... ITS A FUCKING MODEL. CARDIFF OPERA BABYYYYY

a section of the proposed auditorium..... i adore those lights...... these funky perspectives are something else.

(now El Croquis 103) again, coexistence of multiple perspectives!! and look at this play of warm vs cold!!!!!! LOOK AT THIS RHYTHM PERMEATING THROUGH THE WHOLE THING

i think i will end this with the Landesgartenschau, one of my favorites too<3 look at the wonderful perspectives and then the real thing...... both amazing. i'd love to visit it one day :')

WAIT NO THIS IS MAXXI MUSEUM!!!!! ALSO AN ICON, A CLASSIC AND A FAVORITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

anyway thats it forreal. damn!!! look at this imagination, man! i'm taking this as a wake-up call to just... go for it and go 'ART' once in a while! i do think responsibility with humanity should go first in architecture (urgently important in the times we live in...) but hey, i also think we should live surrounded by art and excitement and fun:)))) gah!!! now i wanna draw something this exciting!!!!

[allisonlol]

hey aliceee babyyy!

first things first, let me congrats you on achieving your 2k followers! as a fan and a friend, I'm genuinely proud of your accomplishment! my girl, all of your posts are top-tier content and you deserve each one of your followers!! 💞🖤

now, let me introduce myself for your match-up:

starting with my appearance, I have mid-long wavy hair that is naturally red, greenish-brown eyes, freckles, birthmarks, and (unfortunately) some s/h scars throughout my body. my height is something around 5'1 and 5'2 (1m58/1m60) and my body is an average hourglass. my style is dark academia, and I appreciate adding a lot of its aspects to my daily life.

my mbti type is intj, my enneagram is 5w4 (like yours) and I'm that typical introverted girl who loves staying inside surrounded by her books and blankets. I'm a calm and patient person (not that much) and my friends usually describe me as someone intelligent and considerate. and well, regardless of being soft and affectionate, I hate clinginess. like, I definitely can deal with clingy friends or s/o's, but I tend to go to the ones who understand my desire for personal space and whose love language isn't physical touch, but quality time.

however, I don't have that many friends, and, since I'm a quiet and cold person (mainly with strangers), people end up thinking of me as someone arrogant and go away. I'm also annoyingly ironic, especially during arguments. (and I'm kinda manipulative too, but we don't take about it 🤫).

talking about my hobbies, they are playing the piano/accordion, drawing, painting, reading and playing games like cards and chess. I love sunny days, classical music, tea, vintage stuff, and studying things like history, philosophy, and society itself. but I also hate crowded places, loud noises, and cold weather.

that's all, I guess.

desired fandom: BSD

NSFW? of course-

꧁♥ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴇss… ♥꧂

i match you with . . . fyodor dostoevsky!

ok ok, i'm not just doing that bc u are a super mega simp for him!! it genuinely MAKES SENSE. i also had poe in mind, but the whole thing about hating clinginess and being a tad bit manipulative (me too girl) made me change it. anyway, shall we begin?

Relationship:

first of all, can i just say what an aesthetic couple you two are??

while fyodor tends to move around a lot for work purposes, you both illegally own an old-victorian style house on the outskirts of yokohama where you frequently stay

since both of you prefer to stay home rather than go out often, it's there that most of your time is spent together

^doing things like playing the piano / cello together, chess & card games (where you test your near equal intelligence against the other), and listening to classical music

outings are not nonexistent, tho! on sunny days, you'll convince fyodor to join you on walks through yokohama where you'll visit antique shops or bookstores

often scholarly conversations about history, sociology, and the psychology of humans <3

you and fyodor share an office, where you often work in a comfortable silence. the two of you share the kind of relationship where simply being in the other's presence is calming, and not many words are needed

fyodor tends to neglect his personal needs in favor of working, so you make sure to bring him tea and small trays of food every now and then

arguments are VERY rare, since you both are very logical and straightforward with your words (to each other, at least). it's unlikely you would ever misunderstand due to your similarities and deep understanding

although not being the most inclined to physical affections, fyodor frequently likes to give you head pats, kisses on the cheek, and snuggle together in bed while reading (especially on cold days)

and yes, you were able to convince him to read to you a few times. his voice and accent are so lovely and v calming to fall asleep to <3

NSFW

sex is not the most often occurrence due to your busy schedules, but when it does happen, DAMN does it leave you satisfied until the next time

with you, fyodor is a very intense person in bed

he adores your figure and every part of your body. insists that you look more ethereal than the most infamous portraits of goddesses in the past <3

the significant height and size difference between the two of you is definitely something that comes into play. sensing a sliiiight size kink in the way he likes to hold you down and make you feel powerless

degrading, but praises you at the same time. things like "you're such a pretty whore for me" and "what an obedient slut you are"

sex tires him out easily due to his "weaker constitution" so one good round is probably all you'll get at one time

favors positions like mating press so he can both hold you down and get to watch all the pretty expressions on ur face. makes fun of you for it too >:((

ALWAYS doms, but it you want him in the palm of your hand just give him head and tease him <33 will darkly glare down at you whilst also shaking and struggling to maintain his composure

oh also. breathy whimpers when he's close...that's all i have to say <3

[orkojpeg]

🎵 and 🕒 for the skylanders ask game

♫ OH BOY.... music is extremely tough to narrow down so i'll cheat and drop a few bangers:

troll warehouse (im a sucker for harpsichords), wilikin village (so so pretty and so so good), time town and clock rock (ALL THREE PARTS: clock, space, organs)

🕒 i've been a fan since 2011 babyyy!!! my interest has been on-and-off since its been, yaknow, over a decade but i still have all my original figures (i even have my og hex, WITH ARMS)

[itoshi-s]

If I should pick an au that I really like to read, it would be Shapeshifter! Character x fem!reader. I'm imagining Rin as a cat (even though he likes Owls) cuz he's the younger brother of Sae (who I find sassy and cat-like in a way XDD)

Imagine driving on your way home and you encountered an injured animal on the road, of course you stopped and stepped out of the vehicle to see an injured cat. His right leg is damaged, deducing the cat's scenario of his predicament transpired here as you saw dried stains of red-brown on the road. The cat was still breathing and conscious, his collar tag only had its name "Rin", you noted and no signs of contacts from his owners (in which you find odd) 'A runaway cat?? Hmm.. If I remembered correctly, there's a pet shelter located at the next city... I can drop him there-' you inwardly opined as the cat hissed at your actions coming closer to him little by little.

"A-ah... I'm sorry. But can I help you even just for a bit? P-please don't worry!! I'll just relocate you to a nicer place where experts can check up on you!" (Wtf are you doing, conversing to a cat?! As if he would understand you! I- u-ughh... Cringe)

The teal-eyed cat slit and his tail slowly swayed side by side as it built up a puffy tail. Shit, this isn't good does it?? But never fear!! If there's one thing you've learned from watching compilations of cats online, most cats can't resist the smell and taste of food to calm them down.

So you grabbed a smol yet edible snack for cats from the middle seat of your car and returned at where the cat is... Only to see the cat became unconscious, eyes closed.

You PANICKED and carried his body to your car, drove by the pet shelter, and implored the veterinary (also the person with a pet who's next in line) to take care of the cat first.

After hours of waiting (and hoping), lo and behold, a breathing yet unconscious cat. The veterinary explained brief details of what the cat went through and advice on how to take care of Rin, that... Made you confused.

"I-I'm sorry doctor, but I'm not his owner. I just found him at the road and actually, I was hoping you'll take care of him." You rubbed your neck only to be replied by the doctor saying "Says the person who didn't give up on him and stayed here for hours to see his condition. If anything, you're just the person he needs for the reason being his 4-week maintenance so he can walk properly again. Also, he got no chip from his previous whatsoever." The doctor waved you off afterwards as he continued checking his papers for any corrections and revisions. 'H-huh..' you stared at his back-figure slowly going narrow.

And that is how you ended up bringing a cat home at your comfy abode. IT'S A FUCKING PAINNN. As much as you want to be on good terms with Rin, he really can't lower his guard down for you! This dude would constantly hiss at you and began isolating himself around the house, making his maintenance (on a daily basis for 4 weeks) hard to accomplish.

Cat!Rin would climb high places around your apartment and stay right there to piss you off leave him be. But.... That didn't stop you from helping him. You would constantly attempt to eat with him on the floor (yet just gives him the space he needed) for a chance to be used to your presence. And this continued on and on for you believed consistency is key for a cat get used to you.

It worked! Just a little though... BUT EYYY PROGRESSSSS BABYYY

The time you've realized you and Rin are now comfy with each other was rather from a melancholic pov from Rin. The time you did your good deed and took great care of him from these past few weeks... You managed to do that because you were on a vacation and here you are, changing clothes that looked like more street casual for face-to-face work, he realized----

....you have to leave your house...

....you have to walk away, your back the only thing he can see as you walked near towards the main door...

....you have to... leave him...

"...meow" Your eyes widened. What the- did you heard that right??? D-did Rin just meowed at your for the first time???!? You turned around and saw him just sitting there, stay put, his ears twitched as it slowly moved down, his once dignified figure slowly becoming downcasted. 'Oh shi---IS HE HURT AGAIN??!??' You scrambled towards him and kneeled down, didn't even give a damn about your clothes getting stained with small dusts. You cupped the cat's cheek and gently tilted it upwards towards your vision, a worried expression worn on your face...

"RIN! ARE YOU OKAY?! DID I OVERLOOKED SOMETHI-"

"...meow" his eyes slowly blinked and let out a small purr.

'A-ah... Did he just purr??? I- awww---' *BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Your train of thought became distracted by the alam of your smartphone, showing a text saying it's time to leave for work. 'Crap.. I almost forgot about that.' You let go of his face carefully and about to stand up properly when... you heard the cat let out a smol whine and his tail curled up a little in your hand. 'W-what?? D-don't tell me...'

You cupped the cat's cheek gently once again... Closing your eyes, you placed your forehead over his and boop his nose with yours. "Don't worry... I'll be back before you know it! Take care!!" whispering those words and left, leaving a stunned cat-turned into human after you closed the door.

I---ughh... It's so late heree so imma leave this imagination here. I'm sorry if it's occ for Rin. I saw your profile saying you're okay with receiving things like these so I thought you'd enjoy it.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!@#!@ nonnie !!! don't make me down the hybrid rabbit hole again ! (╥_╥) please .. rin as a lil kitty hybrid ........ imagine coming back home to a grown ass naked man standing in your kitchen and munchin on all the snacks in your cupboard . butt naked and all . and he's .. handsome ..... the prettiest boy you've seen ,, with the softest tail and pair of ears that perk up when he hears you walk in !!!!!!

:((((((((((( this idea is so cute it makes me want to curl up and cry .. make a lil shrine for kitty boy rin .. pls afhakfl

[josiesaltzmanstyle]

We’re Being Punked, Pedro

Episode three, babyyy!

I always forget that Josie has another outfit before the t-shirt and shorts combo she spends most of the episode in.

Experimenting with some modest lighting/color correcting for these caps this time around.

Josie starts off the episode in her second blazer of the season. I remember at least two more, making it undeniably the most blazer-heavy season for her; from what I remember, they became less common in her wardrobe as time went on. But they’re good for establishing her as a serious and academically-minded student who cares about what she looks like. It’s also cropped slightly and the ends are angled, making it a somewhat trendier look than a traditional blazer, which gives it more personality.

It’s also yellow, which is another common theme with her this season, and has those interesting single pleats in the middle. Yellow’s an interesting color choice to associate so heavily with a character who performs happiness while struggling to admit when she’s struggling so much.

Unfortunately, /I/ struggled to find where the exact blazer hails from. Alas, alack. If anyone has any info on it, please feel free to reach out!

Gasp. Shock face.

What shocked me about this outfit is the shirt she wears under her blazer. if you look closely, it’s almost certainly this white Modcloth blouse with a Peter Pan collar that she wears in both 2.02 and 3.18. I was surpised not only because an item from her wardobe got repeated three times (though that’s always a pleasant surprise in my book, as it makes the world feel more grounded), but because I didn’t even know they had this shirt for her by early season one. It maintains some of her common motifs (the material is textured and tranlucent and the Peter Pan collar has interesting detail work - black stitching that matches the sleeves), but it’s a little more youthful, playful, and trendy than similar blouses we’ve seen her in thus far. I’ve always associated it with her early season 2 wardrobe shift, so it’s interesting that she already owns it here! Also interesting: despite being a beautiful piece that stands on its own, it’s far more covered up here than it is in its other two appearances; appropriate as Josie is still more reserved and buttoned-up than she may come to be later.

She accessorizes with a red tie and interestingly pairs the outfit with pants this time. I’m pretty sure they’re black slacks, despite the filtering on the scene skewing green in a major way. What captures my attention about this though; what exactly is the school uniform? I’ve always assumed it was: a button-down and/or blazer with the school symbol sewn to one or the other, the plaid skirt, or plaid pants. But Josie’s pants are, to my knowledge, pure black. So maybe the plaid is optional? Idk. (Edit: I found her pants! They’re listed further below. They’re actually navy, so I now have even more questions.)

Also, a moment of appreciation for Kaylee Bryant’s hair. Wowza. It’s obviously curled and styled, but I’m glad they’re letting it fall and frame her face more this time around. Her space buns were cute, but they kept pulling all of her hair away from her face and forehead in a way that looked a bit strange to me.

The color palette of this outfit kind of has a lot going on, but I’m not actually mad about it. I think the red and yellow work especially well together here (and they’re two colors we’ll see her pair at least one more time this season) and I like the contrast of the smooth but rigid blazer and the likely soft but textured shirt she’s wearing. Lots of variety.

Speaking of pants! Here are her navy slacks, from Banana Republic. They're practical, but the scalloped hem at the ankle gives them a little edge.

I’d say the one thing I’m not really a fan of is these silver Aldo heels.

They’re very similar to the Aldos she wore in 1.01, (and that indeed seems to be the shoe brand they’ve tied her to so far), but they don’t really match the vibe of the rest of the outfit. I think they’d work in a little bit of a more formal look but… shrug. I just think they’re a miss here.

I’m pretty sure it’s supposed to be the same day since Alaric called the girls in from class to tell them they had to do community service. It seems strange that they all changed outfits, but I guess it checks out that they might not want to wear their preppy takes on their school uniform off-campus. It’s also quite possibly hot out—the show isn’t always super clear about the timeline.

What I find notable here is that Lizzie and Josie both pulled their hair into a half-up, half-down look. (A ponytail for Josie and a bun for Lizzie.) Styling can do a lot to show that even when they’re fighting, they’re sisters through and through.

I would bet money that this yellow t-shirt with blue bows on the sleeves is actually printed with bows, rather than being separate accessories. (EDIT: After getting a better look at the angle of the bow, I can clearly see it’s an attached accessory. Despite being wrong? ironically, I feel a lot better about not being able to find it. There are a LOT of yellow t-shirts out there.) However, I’ve searched high and low for the shirt, and I can’t find it anywhere. One of these days, I’m going to make a post and not know where ANYTHING is from, LMAO. As it is, I still only know where the Modcloth shirt and the shoes are from, because I couldn’t find the shorts either, lmao.

But! They are black and high-waisted, and the waistband, when visible, is blue and plaid, coordinating nicely with those elusive bows. She also seems to be wearing something else under her t-shirt; perhaps an isolated collar, but I’m actually wondering if it’s the polo she wore in 1.01.

It’s a relatively simple outfit with just a few little details, but it comes together nicely!

Number of Outfits: Just 2 this time!

Favorite Look: The Modcloth shirt is probably my favorite piece, but since we'll get a better view of it later, I opted for her day clothes while volunteering.

Simple but cute! This outfit is a nice change of pace for Josie so far, but doesn’t feel so out of left field.

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed. As always, if you have any information about a piece, I’d love to add it here and would be happy to credit you.

[magicxc]

Longing For

Pairings: Lil Bibby x Black!Fem!Reader

Word Count: 782

Warnings: Car Sex, Creampie, Breeding Kink

BBJ Masterlist

Lets be real he’s a hood nigga; keeping that thing on him at all times, just in case shit goes sideways. He’s always on the move, always alert, and always resourceful. Growing up, when he couldn’t afford an iron he’d use a boiling pot of hot water. When he needed an influx of money he’d turn a cash amount of $50 and find a way to flip it into $200. And so it should come as no surprise that he’d make space for us to fuck in the backseat of his car.

His parents are visiting us for the weekend and as we made our way back home from a store run, he decided that now was the perfect time to have sex. As if they more than likely didn’t hear us just pull up. As if he can’t wait until we get to our bedroom later on tonight. As if I could deny him to begin with.

One leg draped over the headrest of the front seat and the other locked around his arm, I feel every bit of a delicious ass pretzel.

Clothes are stripped and limbs get intertwined meanwhile my back is being blown the fuck out. The car shakes violently as Bibby pounds into me and for a second I almost grow concerned at the fact that we may get caught - that is until I feel myself soak the seat beneath us.

Hunching over me to envelop my lips in a sloppy kiss, I grab a hold of his shoulders and drag him closer to me; opening my mouth to let my tongue slither free. Rolling it across his bottom lip, I work my way further down, leaving wet trails in its wake as I suck over the sweet spot beneath his jaw.

A shudder escapes his body which has him rolling his hips into me at the perfect angle and I wrap my legs around his waist, toes clenching at the intimate sensation. Raising above me Bibby pulls away, eyes burning with desire, and reminds me that I should be very careful not to lock my legs around him.

“Babyyy,” I whine. “Don’t be like that, I just want you extra close.”

“Imma be the reason you miss your next period if you don’t stop fucking around,” he growls.

I can’t see for myself in such dim lighting, but if now were ever a time for me to cream I’m sure I just did it. And the fact that I’m egging him on probably doesn’t help.

“You promise?” I ask, eyes glossed over.

And that must’ve set him off, because now he’s driving into me with vigor. My head bumps against the door handle and the ache that's sure to form is a small price to pay if it means I can cum for a third time tonight.

Being the expert of my body that he is, Bibby takes his thumb and presses it against my clit applying maximin fucking pleasure. The howl I let out is sure to give us away, but the way my head starts to spin I couldn’t care less.

Coupled with his reckless pounding, I'm surprised this car is still sitting on four tires at this point and before I know it, my legs lock up around his hips and my body goes stiff as I hit the height of my climax. My vision goes black for a few concerning seconds as stars float behind my lids. But it’s only until I feel Bibbys warm spend splatter my walls do I come down from my high.

He’s mumbling something in my ear that I can’t quite make out, though the only thing on my mind is picking out baby names. A heavy drowsiness washes over me but before I can close my eyes, a sliver of light from underneath the doorway shines through the dark garage and my slowing heart rate picks up in speed.

With Bibby's face craned beside mine, leaving behind slobbery kisses, he’s unaware of my line of vision. But the creak of the door opening has him whipping his head backward, panic quickly setting in his features as we both scramble up and into the seats.

Even in my post nut clarity I can't bring myself to find a plausible excuse as to why we’re in our current predicament, shit I’m really moving on autopilot right now. But as I stare through these fog filled windows, mind flustered and body riddled with sweat; the only thoughts I can manage is how I want Bibby to take me inside, throw me on the bed, and show me the type of shooter that he really is.

[lilweaselcanons]

BASICS

Full Name:  Eshu (God of Chaos and Trickery) Heyoka (The opposition or fool of the Sacred one (The Titan) )

Alias:  The Collector.

Nicknames:  The Collector, Eshu, Crayola Man (Cottage), The Boogeyman (Cottage), Fuckface (Asra)

Sex / Gender:  Agender (He/They)

Right or Left:    Yes.

Age:  Ageless Being of Chaos and Mimicry.

Height:  He can change his height at will. His different forms often have a ‘default’ height. 

Eye Color:  Scarlet but again, he can change this at will. Scarlet is the default.

Hair Color:    White.

Distinguishing Marks:   His sun/moon symbolism, the split down his face in multiple forms. 

Paragraph Of Physical Traits:    Eshu is a being with Many forms. it is said his most common form is in his shadow selves. A dark billowing figure halved by the sun and moon. His second form is that of innocence, a farce to give the illusion of security and passiveness. A childlike form in a jumper, a crecent moon across his face and the adorning's of a court clown.  His final form is his true form, a creature of mimicry and imbalance, the god at his most powerful and dangerous. A long lanky beast with the mask of a jester and claws like a nightmare said to rip away stars and tear worlds apart.

FAMILY / RELIGION

Parents / Guardians:  

Siblings:      Eshu has no siblings but the Titan is his Opposite. Stability in the multiverse will not and can not exist without both. The death of the titan will bring chaos, and the death of that chaos will bring unfiltered corruption of what was once the law of peace.

Marital Status:    

Significant Other(s):    

Children:  

Other Relatives:   .

Pets:    He’s fucked up he’d probably see most creatures/people as pets / playthings

Friends:   He claims Asra is his friend Asra does not claim this energy. (He would also gladly kill Asra if she spoke to him rudely too many times). .....Anyways......uhhh King?

Enemies:  Belos, Also King. (Its complicated). And anyone who dares to interrupt his games or ruin his fun. Other than that no natural Enemies.

Ethnicity:    

Religion:    Are you kidding? He is a religion.

Beliefs:  Everything is a game. Everything. Also fully choreographed musical numbers when he’s destroying timelines. Very important.

Superstitions:  In his natural state, none really. When he’s free he is kinda paranoid about Titans and being trapped.

Languages:  Probably anything he set his mind to speaking.

Diction / Accent:    I suck at this dont make me

SCHOOL / WORK / HOME

Education:  

Degree(s):  

Occupation:    God of Chaos, Unrest, Mimic Magic, Pride and irrationality. (Literally the Titan’s opposite)

Own or Rent:  As far as He’s concerned, he owns the multiverse.

Living Space:  Wherever, whenever, etc.

Work Space:    

Main Mode of Transport:    He can blip in and out of space and time. i think he’s good on transport.

PSYCHOLOGY

Fears:  Being Trapped, Being Controlled, Being told what to do, Being unknown and forgotten by the isles. Not being literally the center of attention and the universe probably.

Secrets:   Your mom jokes are his favorite.

IQ:    Probably a number...probably.

Eating Habits:  I don’t know that he NEEDS to eat, but he’d probably be a junkie if you gave him a chance.

Food Preferences:      see previous.

Sleeping Habits:        Again doesn’t need to sleep, but i can’t say what his habits would be if he did decide to. erratic?

Music Preferences:  Anything that makes him look good and is a bop to rip timelines apart to.

Leader or Follower:    Leader, even when he ‘follows’ its self servant.

Planner or Spontaneous:  Spontaneous babyyy

Journal:  bo-ring

Hobbies:    Mimic Magic, Lunar Magic, Chaos, Singing, Dancing, Destruction, Games games games.

How Do They Relax:  I don’t think he’s had an ounce of chill for THOUSANDS of years literally.  

What Excites Them:    Games, Chaos, Mimicry, Jokes, Music, Scaring people.

What Stresses Them:    Actually having to Try in a fight, (Despite this do not underestimate them, they can and will get violent.), Titans, The idea that they aren’t known about.

Pet Peeves:    Games being ruined, being underestimated. oooh don’t make them mad.

Prejudices:  Titans....Wild magic to a degree... stupid rules.   

Attitudes:    He’s very very annoying, and can be extremely flippant about just about everything. Unfortunately when they are serious, it usually ends in violence and cruelty.

Obsessions:    games, mayhem, mimicry

Addictions:   

Ambitions:    Currently, to tear apart the multiverse in his image, and get revenge on everyone who forgot about the most important god of them all by getting rid of all the titans left.

ASTROLOGY / PHISIOLOGY

Birth Date:  ?????

Sign:  Yes.

Traits Associated with Western Sign:    

Chinese Zodiac Sign:    

Traits Associated with Chinese Sign:    

Handwriting: Oddly enough i see it being very fancy.

Sexual History:  

General Health:      He’s a god, so....

Mental Disabilities:  idk but I’m mentally ill about them so.    

Allergies:   ew icky titans, gross gross. Also belos is funky like sour :/  

OBJECTS KEPT IN

Purse / Bag:  Sometimes he has a satchel it probably holds the fucking stars in it.

Wallet:      A picture of your mom.

Fridge:  

Medicine Cabinet:    

Glove Compartment:    

Junk Drawer:      

Backpack:  

Desk:  

Clothes Pockets: Your nightmares probably.

OTHER

Halloween Costumes: ...have you seen this lil dude? what he need a costume for? He can look however he wants whenever he wants

Talents: being a pain in the multiverse’s ass ig.

Politics:    

Flaws:      Stubborn, Childish, Flippant, Rude, Loud, Unstable, Disturbed, Egotistical, Cruel when angered, Insensitive

Strengths:  Imaginative, Innovative, Excitable, Jubilant, approachable

Drugs / Alcohol:  

Passwords:  

Prized Possessions:  his followers of course :) yes you are his possession :))

Time and Place:   1 am. He’s currently destroying poor crabs timeline. 

Special Places:    His temple’s of which there are no longer many,.

Special Memories:   He has memory of a time where he and the titan were allies.. he’ll never admit he holds this memory special but he does.  

Tagged by:  no one.

Tagging:  nah

[blackvahana]

why does it have to be this complicated

this is not complicated but like. ive been working from a rough idea of where various islands are! Not all these are formed yet and theyre not evenly spaced in a wheel formation, but this is the underlying orrery

and like. i started off knowing there were two of each phase, but thinking it was like... full moons, new moons, waxing crescents, half moons. obviously that makes no sense because its missing the waxing gibbous moons, but it wasnt until after i was showing lev around the waxing gibbous day cycle island (codename Peacock Island babyyy) that i was like "wait hold on. fucking forgor. i have. black moon forest island. waxing gibbous peacock island. waxing crescent vision fish island..... ok so obviously its a way more complicated cycle"

but its also tripping me up because im pretty sure black moons are twilight - but is the goddamn black moon forest island between day and night or between night and day because the twilights specifically are the same thing by design, theyre the Void - oh hi lev caught you in the reflection of my monitor. guess he can help

god bless him i keep pspsps-ing him so i can half possess him to see through his eyes

anyway ive been over there painting things into existence. sunset makes the water and sky like a - wait a goddamn minute the peacock island is SUNSET. i absolutely HAVE done these wrong! its waxing gibbous! its sunset! because sunset makes the water and distantly the sky turn to a pink-red-rainbow iridescent bismuth-y (if bismuth was red and pink instead of silver) stained glass looking thing and thats what the goddamn temple and peacocks are reflecting. its SUNSET.

HOW the fuck does this clock work. im starting to think the islands are not in normal order. it sucks because my brain understands it and i just. cant. oough

[squeiky]

Im starting to understand this mephilver ship. Im writing fanfiction it and its just.. goddamn.

Like i know i adore toxic relationships (of any kind) but this jsut hits it out the ballpark. The only question is how do i make them worse? Like honestly im obbsessed this ship is absolutley horrible! I need more of it!

I am afraid though to look to art or tags. I seriously do not want to see innocent angel silver boy🥺 and the demon evil ]:( mephiles like this is not the ship for that honestly

Like i think, in a realistic sense- and by game logic alone- these two have and will try to kill eachother. Like not "sonadow" type of "killing" where they punch eachother till they knock out-

Like im talking full on murder. These guys would stab eachother and then make out like this is the kind of toxic (probably abusive) ship im talkin about babyyy!!!!

Sprinkle in some questions on morality? The dynamics and desires of want vs need? Symbolism? Truth and honest vs manipulation and decite? Like COME ON!!

Im slighty afraid to go into the fandom space for this but damn i want to see these two in that love-hate relationship beacuse honestly this is the worst thing i have come across! Its amazing!

I tagged the freaking ship tag. So if anyone comes knocking on my door, just know if you knock enough the devil may awnser

[mushroom-for-art]

The first crackship child, Imp and @phlurrii 's Circe makes, Nymph!

First art piece using Sai and a Wacom drawing tablet rather than my usual method and! I think she looks really good!!

She was originally gonna have green stripes on her arms like her momma Circe but as I couldn't make a nice green to go with the dark pink that was already established (based on Imps arm patterns) I just left them pink but I imagine as an adult she would get greener markings in those stripes and the shoulder stripes because adult mew patterns go brrr. Same for her legs I imagine she'd get more green stripes to go with, her leg patterns are based off Circes stripes and Imps spots with the patterns becoming completed spots going up the leg cause I thought it was good

Same for her second neck rather than a strip down the middle of green she's got stripes because of Imps striped neck and the spaces in between will probably grow in green patterns as well, her nose will probably become fully green too or just get more texture depth

Beans and heart bean because Im not immune to heart pattern and also Imp had heart patterns on her knees so had to squeeze in a heart so double beans

Her ear horn fluff is more pointed like how Imp has her little horn points so she's got more exaggerated fluff points and probably horn points in her horn cartilage/bone whichever

Both her mama have blue eyes so she inherited that she also got paler arms from great grandmeau and grandma mew. Big ol fluffy face in phlurri style because fluffy babyyy

She takes a lot after Circe physically because (Circe has the better reference of expressed features) Circes mew genes probably merge with and amplify Imps mew genes making them more phlurri world leaning in design than my world leaning

Also a shiny baby! Mainly because I probably couldn't mix Imps purple and Circes green into a nice color and I think her fluff works better with green plus she looks so minty! Like a little mint! Very cute to me with a darker tail tip like mama Imp rather than light like Circe

Her tail spots were originally purple like Imps and as much as I liked it and thought it was cool I had to accept that I couldn't force purple into the pallete, so I shifted and altered it to this green and then lowered the opacity, I suppose it'd make them like great uncle Flurry? Spots gang

I headcanon she's actually got quite a thin tail that's just incredibly fluffy, since Imp has a thinner tail reminiscent of a mew but it's definitely all muscle don't wanna get hit by it.

She'll either grow more visible chest shoulders as she grows or because of the way Imps cloned mew dna and Circes altered mew dna interact her shoulders remain quite fuzzy without a hard covering with just a thicker chest/half chestplate. Yes I just kinda forgor it oops

I'm noticing parts I missed when cleaning up if you notice no you didn't

I will admit I did struggle with this as Imp doesn't have many traits to mix, had I been clever (which im not) I definitely would've played into Imp having fairy dna and given Nymph features from that fairy line but I don't actually know where Imp gets her fairy dna from or if its enough to really express properly she just had parts here and there added to make her more docile so it unfortunately isn't enough to use in clever design.

She's called Nymph because the idea in my head was definitely more greens and pinks and what's green and pink? A flowering tree, Circes name is associated with magic, magic tree? Nymph. Plus a Nymph is a baby insect and Imp would probably call her Nymph with the expectation that when they're older they'll shed their baby name and pick a new one for themselves cause Imp definitely has weird mixed feelings on her own name. I think I'm also pulling from the concept of Elves having baby names until they're adults.

I love her very much your honor, there was gonna be other art of Imp and Circe holding Nymph while holding hands but the art spoons are gone and i feel guilty enough making everyone wait so long for these lmao, (tho I kinda wanna write a drabble for them we'll see)