#knives for aries

[justsomeonenamedskyla]

I am winning so hard rn found out about the new Roar album yesterday (came out like 5 days ago) and GOD it's so good Go listen to it NOW I am killing you with my brain !!

[captaincrazycreative]

Listening to the new roar album and immediately getting punched in the face with

"Greeting oblivion free from haters"

[luxiguess]

NEW ROAR ALBUM NEW ROAR ALBUM GRAHHHAHHAHAHA NEW ROAR ALBUM

I NEED TO TALK ABOUT KNIVES FOR ARIES PLEASE

THE BODY IS A TEMPLE FOR HEAVIER METAL IS SO GRAHHH

[emptymars]

you'll lose the urge to self destruct but we still know you're punk as fuck

[rosebud64]

Why didn't anyone tell me a new Roar Album dropped a few days ago

[music-fan]

Remake

Knives For Aries by Roar is pretty political.

it combines political & mental health with comparing mental health triggers and gun triggers in the song Knives for Aries.

The body's a temple for heavier metals is obviously a criticism of heavier metal pollution not being dealt with. And maybe also just things not being dealt with. (could combine with the gun one and be a criticism of the US funding it's military more than anything else).

Obvious is obviously political as in the US politics really sucks and everyone else can tell.

about ads and stuff "You'll sit through some ads before you can see the light". Dystopian capitalism.

(sorry about the way this post is. I'm basically just copying my now TUMBLR SYSTEM DELETED draft from my head. Stupid app REFRESHED when I was writing the post. I'm way too annoyed to be exact and articulate and go in depth)

[jolee]

What's better than one crazy bitch?

[cinematicsource]

Does having a kind heart make you a good nurse? KNIVES OUT (2019) dir. Rian Johnson

[dilfgifs]

CHRIS EVANS as RANSOM DRYSDALE KNIVES OUT (2019) dir. Rian Johnson

[dailyflicks]

KNIVES OUT (2019) dir. Rian Johnson

[sarahowritesostucky]

Choose Your Fave Chris Daddy

[barneswilsonrogers]

Chris Evans, I love you in every season 🌼☀️🍂❄️

[coltrainbat]

Can you write about ransom being interested of fucking his shy wife, reader's big ass.

Good Bunny

A/N: You said being and not actually doing it so I went off that. Sorry if thats not what you meant at all lol.

Warnings: Mentions of anal, anal sex, rimming - I feel this is obvious. Also first Ransom fic! Yay!

You lay in your silk nightie, face down on the bed, mindlessly scrolling through your phone until you felt the mattress sink and a familiar figure appear next you, rubbing their hand up your calves and towards you partly exposed ass.

“Hey bunny.” Ransom eyes were fixated on your lower back.

“My eyes are up here.” You moved your head to the side, smiling at your handsome husband.

He moved to lie on the bed, hand still lightly moving back and forth into your fleshy backside.

“I had an idea bunny.” He looked you in the eyes now, mischievous written all over his face.

“What is it?”

“You know it’s such a waste, having an ass like that and not using it for good.”

“What you mean? I’m always shaking it.” You wiggled your ass a bit for emphasis. Ransom groaned at the ripple that flew through the flesh, he grabbed it lightly and gave it a soft smack being met with a small yelp from you.

“Not that bunny, it’s just that I’ve been lucky enough to fuck 2/3 of your holes and thought maybe we should go 3 for 3..”

Your eyes widened at the suggestion.

“We don’t have to. I’d go slow and if you hated it we’d stop but I know how you like to try new things and-.”

“Would it hurt?” You looked at him, worry on your face.

“Yeah, but so did your first time and now you love it.”

You bite your lip “That’s true.”

Ransom moved closer to you, lying next you and holding out his arm for you to snuggle closer. His hand running down your back, rubbing your ass softly.

“We can start slow.” He purred, pulling you up by your chin to look at him so he could gauge the emotions of your face.

“How does that work?” You were anxious but curious.

“Well, we’d start with my tongue...” The mention of his tongue made you perk up.

“Like I always do.” He chuckled. “And I’d move it lower, run it around your rim.”

“And then when your you’re in doggy and nicely turned on… I’d get the wet stuff from your pretty little pussy and slip in a single finger.” He held up the number one.

“It wouldn’t hurt, you’d love it… you like feeling full don’t you bunny?” You nodded submissively at your handsome husband.

“And then, when you’re really ready, I’d get you a pretty pink buttplug and while you’re all hot, heavy and distracted, I’d slip it in your ass.” You gasped as Ransom.

“I’d give you a little time to adjust and it would only be a little bigger than my finger.” You nodded agreeably, thoughts of buttplugs danced through your head.

“Would it get stuck?” You asked innocently, Ransom’s head threw back in a chuckle.

“No baby it has a stopper, I wouldn’t let that happen… you know why?”

“Why?” A smile was showing now as you were impressed with your ability to make him laugh.

“Because I’d have control of it, slowly pushing it in and out of you.”

“And then what?” You were curious now, moving onto of Ransom so your hands were on either side of his chest, his hand still firmly on your ass.

“And then when you’re about to cum, I’d pull it out with a pop.” He moved his mouth and mimicked the sound of the word for emphasis. “You’d lose your mind bunny.” You lay your head on his chest, gazing up at him, hanging on his every word.

“And then overtime, the buttplugs would get a little bigger and longer each time I fucked you until I think you’re ready.”

“Ready for what?”

“For my cock in your ass.” He said it so casually, the smirk on his face never leaving.

You bite your lip at his salacious comment. Thoughts clouded your head and a wet spot formed in your panties at the thought of Ran filling all your holes.

His digit slowly slides up and down your crack, teasing the hole under the thin strip of fabric.

After that discussion, Ransom’s touches and slaps on your ass became more frequent.

Grabbing a bunch of fat to pull you closer.

Teasing your crack as you were standing and occupied, dragging his finger up and down.

He took you to the sex shop letting you pick out whichever buttplug you wanted, you naturally chose the pink one with a sparkly stopper.

And lube, a whole bottle of anal relaxing lube.

[ashbrat488]

Ashbrat488 Fanfic Masterlist

Chris Evans

Ransom Drysdale - State of Grace - Complete

Grace Carson was friends with Ransom Drysdale throughout school. Best friends actually, but only in private, their friendship breaking apart after graduation. She went to college, coming back to Boston to work at Harlan's publishing company as an editor. But when Harlan dies, she's thrown back into Ransom's life at the bequest of Harlan himself. Will they be able to get along well enough to carry out Harlan's wishes or will their differences just be too much, leaving Ransom without his inheritance.

Henry Cavill

Henry Cavill AU - Foul Play - Complete

Millicent "Milly" Bailey loses her mother just before her high school graduation and decides to move to England with her newly found father, Darren, she didn't know about until she turned 16. Now she's an American from a small town in Iowa, thrown into a new country and a new culture at one of the most prestigious colleges in the world. She's quiet and mostly likes to keep to herself until she catches the eye of a handsome rugby player, Henry Cavill. Henry thinks it's funny to tease Milly, bullying her with the help of his friends. That is until his last year of school where he really needs to buckle down and obtain the proper grades if he wants to be scouted for the England Rugby Team. Neither of them are happy when the dean, Milly's father, puts them together in their last year for Milly to help him graduate. Can they learn to see eye to eye and get along or will everything fall apart before graduation?

Captain Syverson - Flower In The Desert - Complete

Violet Becker is the daughter of the Major General, and despite her ranking, she refuses special treatment when she gets sent to the middle east in the midst of war. Constantly underestimated her whole life, she finishes medical school and is itching to put her new skills to work. She is left under the command of Edward Syverson who has sworn to her father to protect her. Can he keep his promise or is having to take care of a woman in the middle of a warzone too much for even him?

August Walker - Candy - Ongoing

August Walker, the CEO of a renowned Security Firm located in the bustling streets of Washington DC. His life is a constant juggling act, burdened by the weight of stressful responsibilities. The strain on his marriage is palpable, with his relationship barely holding itself together. However, he remains tethered to his wife primarily for the sake of their son, whom he adores dearly. To find solace amidst the chaos, August forms a unique bond with an escort who goes by the name "Candy." Their clandestine meetings become a refuge for him, an escape from the pressures of his daily existence. For over nine months, their encounters grow in frequency, and August finds himself becoming increasingly possessive of Candy's time, although he strives to keep their interactions as casual as she desires. However, their relationship takes an unexpected turn when August accidentally discovers Candy's true identity. Intrigued by this revelation, he begins to interfere in her life and even meddles in the affairs of her boyfriend, who coincidentally works for him. As August's feelings deepen, he wrestles with the idea of whether he can make Candy choose him over her current life.

Drabbles

Calahan Skogman (Baseball AU) - Sliding Into Home

Sebastian Stan AU - Hope In Love

Bucky Barnes - Torn Pages

Cole Turner (Chris Evans) - Codename: Turtledove

Ransom Drysdale - Speak Now

Steve Rogers - Happy Birthday Captain

Jake Jensen - Dessert

Ari Levinson/Steve Rogers MFM - Pure Smut

Lloyd Hansen/August Walker MFM - Pure Smut

Sherlock (Henry Cavill) - Sherlock And His Cane

Ewan McGregor - Better Than Revenge

Author's Note: I only write for readers over 18. I write a lot of smut. Please do not engage or read if you are under 18. I *do* take requests... I also have a lot more stories on Wattpad (including a lot of Chris Evans) if you would like to check them out there.

Also, all my female characters are always original. No, I do not write y/n or reader stories. I prefer to create actual characters. Just my preference

[hollybee8917]

Seasons in the Sun

Characters- Steve Rogers, Ransom Drysdale, Ari Levinson 

Plot- Three men are trapped and dying. They reminisce about their lives.

Warnings: Major character deaths, tornado, family angst, major injury

Ari Levinson lifted his head to find two strangers lying near him in the rubble of the building. 

The one who was two feet to his left had blonde hair matted with blood. His muscles rippled as he attempted to lift the beam from his midsection. No luck. The blonde laid back, his strength starting to wane.

On Ari’s right lay another man. He was much younger than Ari but close to the age of the blonde. The kid was well-dressed with tamed hair and a gash down his forehead. He coughed, “What are you staring at?”

Ari scoffed, “Nothing, kid.”

“Not a kid. I’m over thirty.”

So the guy wasn’t much younger than Ari after all. The blond piped up, “How long do you think it will be before they find us?”

Ari sighed, “I don’t know. You two got names?”

On his left, the beam trapped man replied, “I’m Steve.”

The unpleasant man wiped the blood from his cheek, “Ransom.”

Silence filled the small chamber as the men tried to take stock of their situation. The tornado had made a direct hit on the building and they didn’t know if there were any survivors. Steve spoke softly, “I never got to tell Bucky goodbye.”

Ari looked at him, “What’s that?”

Steve smiled sadly, “My best friend. We had known each other since we were nine or ten, maybe eleven. He was the one person that I trusted above everyone else. We went to war together and came back holding each other up. I lost track of all the mountains and hills we climbed together. Through everything I endured, my one constant was Bucky. Now, he’ll be without me. My biggest regret is that I never told him…”

Ransom noticed how Steve trailed off, “You never told him how much you loved him. That sucks man.”

Steve shook his head, “What about you? You got someone you’re leaving behind that you wish you could say goodbye to?”

Steadying his ragged breathing, Ransom pursed his lips, “Just my parents. I was always a disappointment to them though. Can’t say they’ll miss me too much.”

Ari coughed, “You’re still their son. They’re going to miss you.”

“Maybe. Hard to say because I always was the black sheep of the family. I think the one person who would be most devastated is my dad. He always tried to make me a better man than he was but I liked alcohol and women too much. I always was more of a Drysdale than a Thrombey. I always was shooting for the sky. Maybe if he looks up, he’ll see me there. What about you, oh wise one?”

Ari let a tear gather in his eye, “Me?”

Steve laid back, “Yeah.”

The man looked to his legs that he knew were crushed then over to the men who stared at him expectantly, “I have a little girl. Her name is Maya. She was the best thing that ever happened to me. Whenever I was down, she always made me smile. She would lift me up whenever I was feeling inadequate. Maya is the light of my life.”

Ransom tried to focus on Ari’s words but he could feel himself slipping away. I’m sorry, Dad. When you see children everywhere, I’ll be there.

Steve coughed, “How old is she?”

“She’s nine. I hope she isn’t going to be too sad.”

Ari smiled to himself, “She helped me find the sun. I wish I could see her one more time. How are you doing, Ransom?”

But Ransom didn’t answer. He was already gone. Ari could tell that because Ransom’s chest had stopped rising and falling. He turned to Steve, “How are you?”

Weakly, Steve replied, “Not good. I have lost all feeling in my body… I can’t breathe…”

Ari sighed, “Just hang on. Someone will be by soon…”

Again silence fell over the men. Steve tried to slow his breathing but struggled. His consciousness began to slip and Steve let a tear slip down his dirty cheek. Oh Buck, think of me and I’ll be there. I love you.

Ari brushed a bloody hand through his hair, “You doin’ alright, Steve?”

No answer so he tried again, “Steve, you okay?”

In the dim light, he could see that the blond man’s eyes had closed and the air no longer filled his lungs. Ari hung his head. Darkness began to creep into his vision. He shook his head. No! I can’t. Maya needs me. Oh Maya… With the weather getting warmer, I promised you the beach. I wish we could both be there.

Twelve minutes later, the rubble began to move and a voice shouted, “OVER HERE!”

People gathered round to lift the debris but the men below were already gone. As they were lifted out, each one was identified by the ID’s in their wallets.

“Steve Rogers.”

“Hugh Ransom Drysdale.”

“Ari Levinson. He’s still a little warm… poor guy. If we had been faster, we could have saved him.”

[ari-fire-arts]

I had a ton of fun on the magma @aquaberri hosted last night! I love drawing silly little guys (ps: some of the knives i drew are Aqua's design!)