#let me tell you .. the scream i scrumpt at this !!!!!

[lockedfighter]

ˏˋ°• ׂׂૢ་༘࿐           @goldenfists actually making the bday girl cry w / love . ♡ ₊˚ˑ༄ ↳ to  say  he  was  nervous  was  an  understatement:  he  was  drifting  close  to  the  precipice  of  agitation,  wanting  naught  but  to  provide  the  best  birthday  to  the  one  whose  presence  had  become  a  font  of  vigour,  of  contentment  and  bliss.  he  stood  behind  the  door  that  would  lead  to  the  chambers  of  safety,  holding  a  bouquet  of  the  most  exquisite  wine  roses  and  a  box  so  gingerly  wrapped  in  gorgeous  golden  paper.  its  content  was  an  elegant  necklace  with  a  heart-shaped  crystal,  carefully  carved  by  hands  of  great  expertise.  mayhap  he  had  gone  overboard  (  he  long  lost  the  capability  of  being  in  sync  with  the  mundanities  of  the  world  ),  but  the  intention  was  genuine  and  pure,  wanting  solely  to  grace  her  with  the  beauties  and  delicacies  of  affectionate  care.  after  all,  it  was  a  milestone  in  her  journey,  and  he  was  determined  to  make  it  unforgettable. he  opened  the  door  with  a  single  click  and  crossed  the  threshold  into  their  sanctuary,  being  instantly  greeted  by  the  gentle  rustle  of  curtains  being  drawn  and  the  soft  patter  of  footsteps  echoing  through  the  room.  his  senses  were  heightened,  attuned  to  every  sound,  every  movement,  as  he  made  his  way  to  their  shared  space.  for  a  second,  he  thought  she  was  reposing,  but  the  sounds  coming  from  her  room  emphasised  the  possibility  of  her  enjoying  the  first  sunbeams  on  the  balcony.  a  smile  thus  jazzed  upon  his  tiers,  knowing  that  she  was  a  sunflower  pursuing  the  sun  for  vitality  and  strength  ⸻  many  were  the  times  that  she  would  find  solace  in  the  first  rays  of  sunshine,  encountering  solace  in  the  smallest  joys  of  life. once  in  the  room,  he  observed  how  it  was  bathed  in  the  soft  hues  of  early  morning  light,  casting  a  warm  glow  upon  the  familiar  surroundings.  his  spheres  lingered  on  the  balcony,  where  he  could  see  her  silhouette  against  the  backdrop  of  the  rising  sun.  she  stood  there,  with  all  her  glorious  and  ethereal  beauty,  her  presence  filling  the  room  with  a  sense  of  serenity  and  grace. if  words  could  ever  translate  the  depths  of  his  sentiments,  he  wondered  if  even  her  ears  could  absorb  the  intensity  of  them. with  a  hesitant  step,  he  approached  her,  the  delicate  fragrance  of  the  flowers  expanding  and  filling  the  air,  mingling  with  the  scent  of  her  perfume  and  the  crisp  morning  breeze  [  …  ]  and  before  she  could  turn  around,  his  strong  limb  circled  around  her  from  behind,  the  bouquet  appearing  before  her  like  the  sun  peeking  in  the  horizon.  his  tiers  thus  found  her  ear,  his  heart  pounding  with  anticipation.  ❝  happy  birthday,  princess.  ❞  he  spoke  the  words  he  had  been  rehearsing  in  his  mind  since  the  break  of  dawn.  ❝  saw  them  this  morning  in  the  florist…  thought  you  would  like  them.  ❞  he  murmured  softly,  his  vocals  barely  above  a  whisper.  and  when  she  turned  around,  with  lineaments  graced  with  what  he  perceived  as  a  cocktail  of  surprise  and  happiness,  a  toothy  grin  jazzed  upon  his  tiers. he  extended  the  other  hand  with  the  box,  his  free  hand  elevating  to  rub  his  nape,  mayhap  too  nervous  with  the  extravagant  present.  ❝  it's  handmade…  you  deserve  to  wear  somethin'  this  elegant  whenever  we  have  the  chance  to  have  dinner  out.  ❞  and  with  that,  he  concluded  his  reverie,  observing  her  with  so  much  emotion  and  sentiment  that  he  questioned  his  capability  of  concealing  them.  ❝  i  do  hope  you  like  them…  ❞

༊⋆｡˚                                  the  first  rays  of  sun    never  failed  to  arouse  her  from  (  almost  )  peaceful  slumbers  .  had  begun  to  learn  the  serenity of  sleeping  next  to  him  —-  mayhaps    they  were  finally  safe  ?  they  could  never  truly  know  if  those  who  were  after  them  would    give  in    but  they  had  resided  in  their  penthouse  apartment  for  some  time  now  .  undisturbed  .  slipping  from  the  sheets  ,  she  wondered  where  he  was    ;    panic  initially  set  in  but  she  knew  he’d  have  his  reasonings  .  unable  to  fall  back  asleep  due  to  his  disappearance  ,  she  chose  to  watch  the  sunrise  ‘pon  their  balcony  .  finding   p  e  a  c  e  in  the  solitude  of  the  summer  morning  yet  still  yearning  for  his  presence  .  had  she  become  so  dependent  on  him  ?   

the  sound  of  a  rustling  behind  her  making  smile  to  herself  fully  aware  of  his  presence  .  their  bond  seemingly  connecting  them  so  deeply  .  awaiting  patiently  to  feel  him  against    her  ;   a  routine  they’d  fallen  into  ,  she  gasped  when  line  of  vision  became  obstructed  with  such  beauty  .  a  bouquet  of  ruby  roses  ,  reminiscent  of  her  orbs  .  never  had  she  seen    such    a  large  bunch  .  momentary  memories  filling  her  minds  eye  of  her  late  best  friend  .  she’d  always  loved  flowers  .  oh  ,  how  she  would  have  loved  these  .  but  the  reason  behind  such  a  gift  —-  ..  it  was  then  she  r  e  a  l  i  s  e  d  .  her  birthday  .  the  days  had  all  jumbled  into  one  that  dates  had  slipped  from  her  .    but  he  had  remembered  .  heart  swelling  as  tears  prickled  her  eyes  .  she  didn’t  deserve  him  one  bit  .  did  deserve  such  acts  of  tenderness  .  voice  filled  with  husk    reverberated  in  a    (  dangerous  )    whisper  .  heat  pooling  through  to  her  abdomen  ,  heart  beating  so  fast  ,  she  was    afraid  it  would  break  ribs  .  could  he  hear  the  pounding  ?  simultaneously  falling  in  love  &  lust  with  him  was  beginning  to  prove  a  challenge  for  her  self  control  .  ❛  —-  you  remembered  ..  ❜  breathy  whisper  almost  inaudible  . 

dainty  hands  reached  for  the  floral  arrangement    before  wiggling  around  in  his  arms  .  the  scent  almost  elegant  in  the  air  .  a  calming  fragrance  .  ❛  they’re  so  beautiful  ,  thank  you  .  ❜  next  gift  came  as  even  more  of  a  shock    —-  knocking  the  air  from  her  ,  unspoken  words  a  t  t  e  m  p  t  i  n  g   to  form  .  placing  the  bouquet  ‘pon  the  outdoor  sofa  but  never  straying  too  far    from  his  presence  ,  she  gently  grasped  the    (  beautiful  wrapped  )    golden  present  .  the  box  inside  setting  the  butterflies  within  her  stomach  off  ,  vision  now  hazy  with  tears  streaming  .    the  necklace  within  so  breathtaking  ,  she  began  to  question  if  this  was  all  but  a  dream  ? 

❛    you  ..   ❜  unable  to  form  an    intelligible  sentence  ,  she  quickly  slipped  the  necklace  on  (  despite  still  in  her  night  wear  )    before  setting  down  the  box  next  to  the  flowers  and  acting  on  pure  adoration  &  devotion  for  him  ,  she  leapt  into  his  arms  without  any  warning  —-  legs  wrapped  around  his  waist  as  petite  yet  powerful  hands  cupped  his  cheeks  and  jaw  ;  an  attack  of    peppered  kisses  upon  every  inch  of  his  face  before  a  lingering  one  pressed  possessively  against  his  tiers  . 

❛  i  love  them  !!   ❜  and  you  . 

[melonreads]

update on my little pink shrine

mouse is the queen and the melody’s are her cardinals

[hederasgarden]

Can I get "Don't be shy now, sit on my face" with the cowboy himself, Mr. Tyler Owens?

BESTIE. The scream I scrumpt.  Thanks to @a-reader-and-a-writer for the mechanical bull idea. This is long because I am incapable of responding to a request in 100 words apparently.

Pairing: Tyler Owens x F!Reader Word Count: 569 Warnings: Explicit sexual content, 18+ only. Oral (female receiving) and face sitting. Please comment or reblog if you enjoyed this and want to see more. Or scream at me in my inbox. That always makes my day.

Masterlist ♡ Glen Powell Character Masterlist

"And this is supposed to help me ride the mechanical bull how exactly?" you question with your knees planted on either side of Tyler's chest.

"Just trust me, sweetheart."

“That's not an answer," you tell him archly. 

He tilts his head back to look up at you. "Have I ever steered you wrong?"

"No...I'm just a bit nervous,” you admit.

He gazes steadily at you, and the way he rubs his hands up and down your thighs is both soothing and reassuring. "Well, you know what I like to say....you don't face your fears, you ride them."

You stare down at him, unamused. He grins back at you.

"Come on little lady, belly up to the bar," he encourages, cupping your ass and yanking you forward until the most intimate part of you is only inches away from his face. 

Embarrassment burns under your skin, and you fight the urge to shift away. This close, Tyler's bound to see every little imperfection, and it’s made worse by the fact that he’s practically perfect himself. Sometimes just looking at him could overwhelm you, not to mention what happened when he took his shirt off.

"Come on," he encourages softly.

Hesitantly, you lower yourself over him until he can nose at your folds. You grip the headboard and shift experimentally, inhaling sharply when Tyler drags the flat of his tongue through your center. Your thighs tense and he does it again, letting out a low, satisfied little hum that has you clenching around nothing. 

For a few minutes, Tyler seems content just to taste and tease you with soft, sweeping motions.  Slowly, you feel yourself begin to relax, some of the tension leaving your thighs. When you settle more firmly against him, he groans in response, his fingers flexing against your skin. You close your eyes and rock your hips forward, the world narrowing to the feel of his tongue in your cunt and his nose brushing against your clit. 

"Tyler," you moan. 

He groans in response, fingertips digging into your skin as his tongue spears into you. The messy way he eats you out is so loud that you’d be embarrassed if it weren’t for how good it makes you feel. Gone is any hesitation on your part as you ride his face in earnest. You grasp his hair and pull, desperate to have him even closer.

The beginning of your orgasm sparks to life in your belly, the rough drag of his tongue over your clit fanning the embers. Your hips move of their own accord, your body chasing what it needs. When your orgasm washes over you Tyler doesn’t stop, holding you still as he drinks greedily from your cunt. By the time he’s done with you, your thighs are trembling, and your breath comes in quick, uneven gasps.

“Oh my god.”

“It’s Tyler,” he reminds you with a smirk. You watch him wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, his chest heaving as he catches his breath. He’s flush and his hair is tousled from your grip. But above all, he looks satisfied. 

“That was good, sweetheart. Real good.”

All you can manage is a thumbs up in response, your head hanging forward. “So,” you begin, “are you going to tell me now what that had to do with bull riding.”

“Not a goddamn thing,” he says with the biggest grin you’ve seen.

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[madlori]

Hey how about some ART TALK

Art history is a bit of a hobby of mine. Last weekend I went to the Frick in Pittsburgh because they had a special exhibition we wanted to see, and in the gift shop I picked up a book that told the story of a series of acknowledged masterpieces. The first one in the book is Birth of Venus, the second is Mona Lisa, and the scream I scrumpt when I turned the page to see the third:

Let me tell you about Artemisia Fucking Gentileschi.

She was a 17th century painter and one of the first women to be admitted to a Florentian art society and is widely regarded as one of the finest of the Italian baroque painters. She was raised by her father, who was also a painter who studied Caravaggio, and early in her career she had to put up with people saying that her paintings surely must have been painted by her father (despite her father himself saying she was a peerless artist and super accomplished).

As a young woman she was raped by a colleague of her father's. Her father sued the rapist because he hadn't married her (THIS was the crime, not the rape itself, of course) and Artemisia was tortured with thumbscrews to verify her testimony. Some of the...ahem...feelings about this entire episode definitely come through in her work.

Contrary to how these stories usually go, Artemisia had a long and productive career, was well paid for her work, enjoyed the patronage of the Medici family, and traveled widely. History, however, has only recently come to appreciate her and name her among the great painters of the period.

Let's talk about THIS FUCKING PAINTING, though. Judith Beheading Holofernes. Probably her most famous work.

The story is one of Judith, a Jewish woman, who got the general of the army about to invade her city to come have dinner with her, got him drunk, and chopped his head off. Then she paraded his head out to the army, like a boss. It's been painted a number of times but this one...this one really brings the rage. Look at Judith, the strength in her arms, how she's got a look of steely concentration. If you look closely, you can see she has her knee up on the bed behind him to get more leverage. Her maidservant is helping hold him down. Neither of them look horrified or hesitant, they're ready to cut this motherfucker. (also that's definitely Artemisia as Judith. She put herself in a lot of her paintings)

It's an apt interpretation of the verse from the Book of Judith, which is admiringly succinct:

Her sandal ravished his eye, Her beauty made captive his soul, The sword passed through his neck. — Book of Judith, 16:9[7]

It's got a real "the tiger is out" energy, right?

Now let's look at the same scene, painted by Caravaggio, who was no slouch at painting, but...come on.

Judith looks like a scared teenager. She's holding him at arm's length as if that's gonna work. Her maid is a crone, lurking at her shoulder like Wormtongue. This does not, imho, compare to the power of Gentileschi's version.

Artemisia painted another image of Judith holding the severed head. And a lot of other paintings. I'm just thrilled to see this one in this book, as it's one of my favorites. We have one of her paintings here in Columbus and I always visit it when I go (when it's up, that is).

[evansbby]

Girly the scream that I SCRUMPT-

So exited to see what comes of Thotty thursday!! Here's the first thing that popped into my head cuz I love a mean bf Steve-

Imagine Mean bf! Steve that always makes fun of you when you cry while trying to take him, or mocking you for being so short(even tho it turns him on so fricking much), saying your a big baby, refusing to comfort you during sex so you always end up crying into the pillows while cumming around his dick.

Imagine if one day your just having it rough, feeling particularly fragile and he dosent even notice, pressing you into the bed like most nights but feels something while gripping your hips and sees your little hand shaking like crazy as your fingers are gently grazing his wrist in a weak little atempt to feel him as he pounds you into the mattress. Idk I just would think it'd be cute, funny idk😭😂

Hope your doing lovley dear!!<3

-💌

Wait… mean toxic frat boyfriend!Steve really does awaken something in me 😳

Warnings: toxic relationship, daddy!kink, dubcon, dark!Steve, mean!Steve.

I can totally imagine big, beefy jock Steve picks cute, tiny little you to be his girlfriend. You’re a shy girl, with an equally quiet group of friends. In fact, your friends warn you about Steve — they don’t like how he looks at you like you’re a piece of meat that he wants to devour. But Steve tells you that your friends are just jealous, and Steve is always right so he must be right about that too, right?

As your boyfriend, Steve trains you to only ever listen to him. He tells you that he’s always right, and that good little baby girlfriends always listen to their boyfriends no matter what. That’s how he coaxed you to have sex with him for the first time. Well, it was your first time ever, and Steve gladly took your virginity. He told you how good and soft and sweet you felt around his thick, fat dick, and how this meant that he owned you now. That now, he comes before everyone — including your family and definitely your friends. And you don’t disagree with him because Steve is always right 😳😳

And Steve loves making fun of you and making you cry. He keeps calling you a baby and you keep wanting to prove to him that you’re a big girl. That’s why you let him fuck you however he wants to. And Steve can be so rough sometimes, almost like he forgets himself and a beast takes over. Plus, he’s so much bigger than you. There are times where he’s rendered you unable to walk, your legs shaking and bruises covering your whole body. And he always just laughs and saunters off, telling you how fucking hot you look when you’re fucked out beyond belief.

Sometimes, you feel extra needy during sex, and reach out to grab his huge hand. Steve usually just laughs, spitting on your face and smearing it everywhere just to degrade you more. “Aww, does the little baby wanna hold daddy’s hand?” He’d coo at you, pulling your messy cheek. You’d nod desperately, and he’d make you beg for it, beg like “please daddy, please lemme hold your hand 🥺😭” and Steve would grin wolfishly as he continued to fuck you so hard into the mattress, “tell me how scared you are right now, how you know I could crush you if I wanted to, baby girl. Tell daddy how scared you are of me, and then maybe I’ll hold your hand for you.”

And you do, of course you do and say whatever he tells you to! Steve is completely in charge after all. “Y-You’re big and scary, d-daddy please hold my hand, please!” And he finally does, he holds your tiny hand in his and squeezes it, and you love the little scrap of intimacy it brings you as he presses kisses all over your face, bending your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half like a pretzel as he fucks the living daylights out of you. Steve is the biggest man you’ve ever seen, so huge and muscular and he can be so mean sometimes. But you’re addicted to how sweet he is later, when he sweet talks you and kisses you and babies you and treats you like his baby princess. You crave that treatment, that’s why you love him so much.

[hazelfoureyes]

Hello Hazel🎀 May I be added to the Doe In Fall taglist🤕 I was stalking your account until pt 5 was out AND LET ME TELL YOU the scream I scrumpt when you said pt 6 was coming out so fast AHHHH you’re literally my favorite writer.

-🦌 Windigo

Happily darling! Thank you so much. Your words have extra weight for me today 💖

Referencing:

⟢HumanAlastor x FemaleBurlesquerReader - A Doe in Fall

Part 1 - Pretty in Red smut💦 Part 2 - Liar smut💦 Part 3 - A Tragedy smut💦 Part 4 - Enough Part 5 - Too Much Part 6 - Learning smut💦

A burlesquer with a penchant for conning men, you find your latest game interrupted when your next mark saves you from an aggressive fan— by killing him. The chance encounter left you curious, still half convinced you could complete your normal chase. Unbeknownst to you, you were the one being tracked.

[its-short-for-jackalope]

THE SEARCHER IN THE SHADOWS

☆ Thoughts On Part One ☆

I have many thoughts and feelings and I am definitely not gonna be able to wrangle every last one in here, but I can do my darnedest to hit most of the big ones!

Dropped From The Clouds

The contrast of this first song compared to the start of TGOA makes me a little insane. Both songs are full of questions and uncertainty and take place after the characters have been teleported to another time and place, but When Are We? has the comfort and assurance of being with friends while Dropped From The Clouds has Rose isolated and alone without any familiar faces, and the parallel just reminds me of how much has changed and how quickly things are continuing to change. When are we going to slow down? Not now, it seems.

Dakkar's introduction, oh my god — "I'm nobody." [mildly threatening Radiance noises] "Give me the orrery." — and then he immediately goes into science mode. I need to draw him so bad. Also, side note, I already adore Jesse Bhamrah's voice.

He was/is a Traveler and a Searcher? so it seems the titles aren't mutually exclusive, then. I wonder if his unclear status as a Traveler has anything to do with whatever he's got going on that we heard in Transmission 14.

Fast Friends

CAPTAIN ADDISON ARVAD!!!!!! THE SCREAM I WANTED TO SCRUMPT!!! (also Natalie Masini sounds amazing)

"Lower your weapon, for God's sake." "The gun was your idea." I love them, your honor

So Dakkar and Addison were absolutely taking precautions in case Kal had possessed Rose, right? That's the vibe I get, anyway. Maybe they know he's capable of doing that sort of thing (maybe Sia has seen it happen? or, y'know, ✨️seen✨️ it) and that's why they wanted to check if she knew the GAD's publication date—Kal doesn't seem to automatically gain his host's knowledge, like when he didn't seem to know Morgan had already been sent away, so if he was possessing Rose then he probably wouldn't have known the date.

...Actually wait, you know what? Maybe it was Itzal they were worried about. We don't really know anything about what magic he could have at his disposal—maybe he can also possess people or change his form. and since he's a bigger, badder threat, I think it could make more sense for them to avoid saying his name rather than Kal's. 🤔

ADDISON IS A ROSE FAN???? ROSE IS PRETTY FAMOUS ON THEIR ISLAND??!? THEY HAVE A BRICK FROM TOWNSHIP NUMBER 9??!!?! Rose deserves the hype 100% of course but I have so many questions

okay I didn't expect Rose to meet Addison the very hour she arrived 2 weeks in the past, so I did not consider the fact that she and the crew would be here and they wouldn't have disappeared yet. I am now deeply afraid, because I know something happens to her. I have been so afraid of how the time travel will hurt me irt the twins that I didn't think about how many OTHER ways the time travel could hurt me.....

AND ROSE CAN'T WARN HER!!! So she just has to keep her mouth shut and let it happen and Addison must know that something happens, she and Dakkar didn't seem surprised that Rose didn't know who she was, but she's gonna go in blind anyway... 😭😭😭 okay wait, what if Addison and Sia's plan was for them to leave the Antikythera drifting for the others to find, but instead of returning to Lincoln Island Addison and her crew disappeared??

Destiny Strange and Sublime

...well now I just feel silly for not even considering that Dakkar would be the Searcher in the shadows 😂

I can't quite tell if the people he mentions he'd been unable to save is like... a personal thing, as in he actively failed to save them because of his own mistakes, or if it's more of a shared grief for the Blazing World and all its inhabitants. the first interpretation is definitely more angsty, lol.

I wish I had more coherent thoughts on this one but at this current time it mostly boils down to ohh pretty music, Dakkar is cool, Jesse Bhamrah is awesome, et cetera.

Arrival, part 1

HELLO PART 1 SONG!!!! I am excited to see how parts 2 and 3 may emotionally devastate me in the coming week!

so many people from the Blazing World! pleasantly surprised my island of refugees theory was correct. then again, I've spouted off enough theories that odds are at least some of them gotta be right, lol

Ahlaam my beloved!!! Virginia's voice is gorgeous, omfg.

The different creatures and plants from all over the world.... have the Searchers been looking for things that remind them of the Blazing World and bringing them back to the island to make it feel more like home? Crafting a facsimile of the Blazing World from pieces of Earth? (aough, and I thought "Ipomoea, just like home!" couldn't hurt any more than it already did...)

the phrasing of "OUR planet's biggest ocean" is interesting to me. Is the Blazing World connected to Earth somehow, thereby making it the same planet in some way, or is it just that this island has been home long enough for Ahlaam to feel attached? Or. Or. If the Blazing World is on the moon, then it would make sense for Ahlaam to refer to the Earth as her planet because the moon revolves around it and it's the moon's planet. (yes, hi, hello, it's a new pulp episode, we are once again in the Overthink Everything And Fire Off A Bazillion Theories era <3 )

They've been waiting for Rose for YEARS? ...would that be since 1835, or 1829? and we know they've been waiting for Margaret because, well, duh, but have they been waiting for Samuel and John, too? or are they all just Rose stans?

the crew of the Antikythera....... 😭😭😭

I love that a good portion of this song is basically just Ahlaam going "check out our sweet digs" lmao

The nights have been dark but this is the spark that will set the whole lighthouse ablaze — YELLING RIGHT NOW, oh my god. lighthouses are guides through darkness and stormy weather and they also cut through fog, I want to bite something (/pos)

this has got to be both very nice and very overwhelming for Rose, lol.

Addison & Dakkar and Ahlaam & Dakkar are both very fun dynamics

A Spell Is Just A Rule Made With Magic

THE FOG IS FROM A SPELL!!! ITZAL CAST A SPELL AND CORRUPTED HIS PEOPLE! "It saturates the heart with darkness 'till you forget life before the blight" oh my god, he convinced all of them that the fog is how they always were & were meant to be? No wonder Kal considers Sia and Margaret traitors. So when Kal says "soon the Blazing World will meet its end" he might not be talking about an actual place—in his mind he's probably talking about the traitors' movement & the ridiculous, dangerous ideas they have about replacing Itzal's world with one of light...

"A spell is just a rule made with magic, and any rule can be broken" AOUGH. CHILLS.

ooh they believe Rose is the key? aw man this adds more weight to "I was a hero and the heroes win — don't they?" in Vanishing...

"Capital." oh my god Mr. Dahan you can't do this to me. The similarities between Dakkar and AJ have to be intentional, right?? ...oh god, is Dakkar gonna make a bad deal to save lives? Is he gonna sacrifice himself in some way to save his people?

Two Weeks

I love this montage, it's such a nice way to go through this part. also I just really like how this whole first part is structured, having this entire part dedicated to Rose in this time is a great way to handle the time travel without being confusing by jumping back and forth, AND it gives us time to get to know the new characters a little bit! It's also a bit of a breather after how hectic the end of TGOA was. (I feel like part 2 is going to get super intense super quickly, lol.)

So they start with science and testing her mind, giving Rose access to all their research to see if she figures out anything there. And then they go to the volcano and scan her, starting to test her body for evidence that she might be able to help them in some magical way. (They're probably still going over the research too, ofc. Those were a lot of books, Dakkar.)

Day 9!!! Sia is here!!! I desperately want to know exactly what she and Addison were talking about. I think it might be a plan to abandon the Antikythera for Margaret and the others to find in a few days, but that's mostly speculation.

also Sia seems so much more relaxed and at ease here. maybe it's because she's at home with her people and she can be less secretive than she was on the satellite? (and because she isn't in a literal magic battle, lmao.)

Dakkar mentions phase three and they go to the lake to try doing stuff with illusion magic—do they want to try using magic on Rose to see if they can get her to activate whatever magic she may have? Or maybe how Rose reacts to the illusion magic could reveal something...?

Rose not wanting to go in the water, aoughhh 😭 and Sia helping her when she's scared 😭😭😭

Dakkar's Grotto / Mobilis In Mobili

when I saw this scene during the premiere I said "holy sci fi" and I stand by that. this environment is so cool. I wonder why the rest of the island isn't like this when they're clearly people with a lot of knowledge and technology... it's probably a matter of supplies. They fled to this island from Itzal and his spell, so they wouldn't have had time to pack a lot of stuff. I imagine whatever they did manage to bring and/or build is all dedicated to their efforts to find a cure and protect everyone.

we know they haven't found anything yet because they're still testing Rose's blood. man, that's gotta be stressful for her. (And the Radiance folks, yeah, but c'mon. so much pressure on Rose right now and she's brand new to all this. 🥺)

The Nautilus is here!!! and it's a spaceship!!! AHHHH!!! 🤩

SHIT IS GOING DOWNNNNNNN! Margaret is radiating and I am going to be Thinking about what it means that Sia can sense it—is it a part of her precognitive abilities? is it part of whatever bond they have that allows them to combine their power?

Rose blurting out a warning about the fog and Ahlaam and Sia immediately getting more concerned.... I hope that maybe since she waited until right before Sia left it won't influence anything negatively, if at all—it's only a very small part of the present that will be influenced and it's not like they totally altered their actions across two weeks to accommodate for that information so I'm sure it's fine. hopefully.

Rose is worried about Samuel almost drowning like she did (and is/will be)... she is not going to like hearing about the dangers he's actually facing. well, if anything is gonna wake up potential magic in her, learning that one of the bad guys attacked & has been harassing her baby brother will probably a good contenderrrrroh fuck I had a thought. uh, stay tuned, we'll get there.

oh god the Ellen Austin will be arriving soon and Samuel and Rose will reunite (they BETTER REUNITE ASAP) and Rose is going to be two weeks older and I am going to perish

not the little reprise of The stars appeared... that made me so sad last time.... 😭 I love how this version of it is positive. the parallels,,,,,,

Rose and the Stars

IT'S HERE AT LAST!!!!

The past stays soaked into our skin 😭

we are lit by suns that shatter through the dark.....

WE TRAVEL WITH THE SPIRITS THAT WE KEEP — ough, makes me think of the ghost of all my yesterdays in Behind Me. also the change from "Don't spend a second looking back" in ep 1 to "only looking back to see how much we've grown" has me feeling things idk how to describe rn, lol

THE CONSTELLATIONS TURN INTO A CROWN!!!!!! 🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣

Rose will shine again 🥺😭❤

A Few More Thoughts

Is the day Sia arrives also the day Addison and her crew left the island? we don't hear from her after this, and her disappearance isn't mentioned in the rest of part one but Sia knows that something happened to the crew when she confronts Kal on the Ellen Austin. If they had a plan for the Searcher crew to return to Lincoln Island and leave the ship for the others to find & investigate to kickstart Margaret's memories, but then the crew just didn't show up, I would think it would be mentioned? Unless they didn't want to overwhelm Rose and distract her from her work, or maybe they avoided discussing Addison & the Antikythera with her because of time travel rules...

oh and it is gonna take me a bit to grasp the time travel rules, lol. (sorry Matt, I haven't seen any Back To The Future since I was a kid.) I am going to be pondering the timeline for a while, particularly where Sia is involved. I feel like they probably want to avoid going back into the past as much as possible just based on how they are with Rose and how they put a lot of effort into not altering the present with her information about the future, but I don't think Sia would have gone from 1835 and skipped right ahead 39 years and stayed there? Like she has people to take care of and plans to make, she probably wouldn't just disappear on them for such a long time? maybe the Travelers who are experienced in abiding by Time Travel Rules are able to navigate backwards in time with more freedom because they know what they're doing. idk, like I said it's gonna take me a bit to wrap my head around this. maybe parts 2 & 3 will make it a little clearer.

OKAY, CONTINUING MY SAMUEL THOUGHT FROM EARLIER: Sia and her bunch believe Rose is the key. What if Itzal and Kal think Samuel is the key? What if that is why Kal was interested in Samuel on the Ellen Austin and why he seemed to really delight in antagonizing him? If Kal was hanging around long enough beforehand to see how close Margaret and Samuel are, then that could have convinced him that Samuel is Important™ to the Blazing World and that Margaret knows he is important to them. And maybe both sides are only halfway there, maybe it's both twins, together, who are the key, and that's why they haven't made progress towards the cure with Rose over their 2 weeks.

okay there are probably plenty of things that I'm missing and more that i could come up with and tack on, but I've been working on this post since last night and i want to finish it and get to other things so I am calling it here, lol.

...that is a horribly long sentence but I am not editing it. hope you enjoyed. <3

[bullet-prooflove]

The scream I scrumpt when I saw you were writing for David Hale 😍

Please could I have the prompt “You let your clothes fall to the floor And lit a fire while I waited for more” for my favourite sherif?

Thanks!

The first time David takes you away it’s to his family’s cabin in Mount Shasta. It’s a rustic holiday home that his grandfather built in the 60s when he needed to escape his wife and kids. It played a significant role throughout in his childhood, his father bringing him and Jacob out here to fish and hunt on the weekends, it’s the closest he’d ever felt to the other man.

You love it, he can tell by the way your face lights up when you step over the threshold. There’s a peacefulness in this space that you can’t get in Charming,  a serenity you feel as soon as you step onto the mountain. When it starts to snow later on that evening you sit by the window and watch it for hours, your sketch book in your lap.

It’s as he lights the fire that the mood starts to change, the darkness edges in and the glow of the flames bathes the room in a sensuous glow as he sits on the sheepskin rug, blowing out the fire lighter.

When you come to stand before him, you have that look in your eyes, the one that makes him fall in love all over again. He watches as you take off your clothes, the sweater first and then the jeans, each layer like the petals of a rose in bloom. He kisses you when you  come to straddle his hips, your fingers hooking the hem of his t-shirt as you draw it up over his head. His own denim follows after that until you’re both tangled up naked in front of the fire, the heat of it warming your bare skin.

When you sink down on his cock, his entire body arches up to greet you, his palms coming to rest on waist as he buries himself deep. You ride him slowly, long, teasing motions that keep him in dire straits underneath you. You know exactly what you do to him, how much you ruin him, he can see it in your eyes. His hand reaches for yours, fingers entwining as he draws you closer, his lips brushing over you as the climax begins to coil and build inside him. His breathing hitches, his thumb ghosting over the apple of your cheek as his skin flushes.

“Baby…” He warns you but it doesn’t matter because you’re right here with him.

You come together, your molten core gripping him so tightly that he can barely remember his own name as he spills his release inside you. You kiss him in that moment and you don’t stop until every ounce of pleasure is wrung out of him.

The chill of the air begins to creep in and David grabs the blanket from the couch, tucking it neatly around you as he cradles you close. You fall asleep like that, tucked into the shelter of his body, the fire still burning in a cabin at the top of Mount Shasta.

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[burgerkingussy]

My Favorite Thing’s From Milo’ New Audio

(spoilers under cut)

👁️‍🗨️ Sweetheart panicking when Milo came back injured

👁️‍🗨️ Milo’s soft “i promise i’m ok”

👁️‍🗨️ “it was from me, being a dumbass” (the way he said this was just so funny)

👁️‍🗨️ The pack boys go hiking together 🥺 precious beans

👁️‍🗨️ Milo trying to make SH asking to take off his shirt sexy (this man could rival Gavin istg)

👁️‍🗨️ “i did not mean literally poke you monster”

👁️‍🗨️ *SH kisses him* “that does not make it all better” (but then he asks for more kisses)

👁️‍🗨️ “i’m no stranger to a little physical fitness” oh we know

👁️‍🗨️ Milo calling Asher “the energizer bunny on a serotonin overdose”

👁️‍🗨️ Similarly, i just love how David and Milo refer to Ash even though they’re all the same age lol iconic king

👁️‍🗨️ Asher challenging Milo to race up a “damn near vertical” mountain

👁️‍🗨️ Milo calling Ash “happy-go-lucky” and then “a competitive prick”

👁️‍🗨️ “it’s a good time, right up until it wasn’t”

👁️‍🗨️ “damn, sweetheart” 👀

👁️‍🗨️ Milo kissing SH to reassure them while SH is healing him >>>

👁️‍🗨️ Milo confirming that running in wolf form feels good >>>>

👁️‍🗨️ “i’m not gonna be the first one to give up”

👁️‍🗨️ “and the energizer bunny, takes a tumble” WHY DID HE SOUND SO EVIL SAYING THAT???!!!?

👁️‍🗨️ Milo calling Asher one of him best friends and saying that he doesn’t want him to get hurt

👁️‍🗨️ “you’re not going to believe this next part, but as a wolf, i don’t have hands” (comedian Milo??)

👁️‍🗨️ Milo THROWING himself under Ash to BREAK HIS FALL DOWN A MOUNTAIN 😭😭 (when i tell you i love the relationships these boys have 🥹)

👁️‍🗨️ Milo calling himself Asher’s personal surf board >>>

👁️‍🗨️ Milo telling the most dramatic, terrifying story and then ending it with “it wasn’t that bad”

👁️‍🗨️ Milo not wanting Ash to feel bad

👁️‍🗨️ Milo endlessly flirting with SH while they try to heal him 😙🤌

👁️‍🗨️ Milo saying “i can get them” and then letting out with string of “ow’s” is peaky humor

👁️‍🗨️ Sweetheart practicing healing magic since (/because of) the inversion (/Milo’s core being injured)🩷

👁️‍🗨️ Milo insisting on showering even though he’s “covered in full body scratches”

👁️‍🗨️ Throwback Thursday to the first time Sweetheart healed Milo

👁️‍🗨️ “Asher used my shoulder blades as an impromptu pair of skis”

👁️‍🗨️ Sweetheart’s healing magic improving from “sledgehammer” to “barely hurt at all”/“god, that feels good” >>>>

👁️‍🗨️ “you don’t have to ask baby, i trust you. i know you’ll be gentle” THE SCREAM I JUST SCRUMPT 😭

👁️‍🗨️ WDYM ITS BEEN SIX YEARS?? 😭😭😭

👁️‍🗨️ Milo is such a little shit sometimes but i love him

👁️‍🗨️ “i felt bad about him feeling bad” Milo the Best Boy

👁️‍🗨️ Asher being able to see through Milo’s shit >>>

👁️‍🗨️ Also, Asher being an angel and offering to carry Milo because he was injured (they’re more than best friends, they’re brothers)

👁️‍🗨️ Milo STILL trying to make it sexy and sensual

👁️‍🗨️ Milo’s “come here come here” 💗

👁️‍🗨️ “I want to hold you for a bit,, and thank you properly”

👁️‍🗨️ “I love you so goddamn much” Milo and Sweetheart are thee couple. there, i said it.

👁️‍🗨️ “You feel like forever in my arms” MILO FUCKING GREER 😭😭

[decaffeinatedworm]

hi I'm sorry I've been absolute trash responding to dm's! I'm writing my thesis currently and have been working insane hours so my activity has been/will be sporadic 🙃

I offer a recent irl tk story as payment for my temporary ghosting...

okay so I have a friend (situationship?), "E", whose love language is lovingly bullying and for the LIFE of me, has been nearly impossible to tk (much to my chagrin as that is my usual tactic for revenge 😈 also no I cant say The Word). so I was hanging out with him a few weeks ago and he was making fun of me and so obviously I tried to tk his side and he had *no reaction* like AT ALL. he then turns and is like "you're doing it wrong" and proceeds to raise his arms and STEP BY STEP instruct me on how to "properly tk someone" since he "actually started to feel bad" for how unfair it was. when I tell you the scream I internally scrumpt... he starts telling me (and showing ¡) how to properly use a *clawing motion* on his sides, stomach, and underarms (*screams into pillow*). so I do as instructed with .. moderate success .. but not much tbh. several complaints and "thats not fair"'s from me later and he has enough. without ANY WARNING this man flips our positions, with me on my back and pins BOTH my wrists with ONE HAND (*cue more internal screaming*) and says "Bug, this is for your own good" with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face before absolutely Wrecking me. like from top to bottom showcasing how to "properly" tk each spot from underarms to ribs to sides to stomach to hips to knees etc until he finally let go and plopped back down next to me like nothing happened 🫠

so yeah... I melted lol. also since then there's been several more incidences including me and my other friend absolutely Wrecking him like 4 or 5 days later, if people like these kinds of stories, I'd be happy to share plenty more:)

[bobfloydsbabe]

I wish you would write a fic where mob boss Bob buys Abby a very lovely and expensive necklace and proceeds to fuck her while she wears ONLY said necklace but that's just me and my whorish tendencies

Abby, the scream I scrumpt. YES. ABSOLUTELY YES. If those are your whorish tendencies, then we can be whores together because my god 🥵 Let's pretend I didn't do copious amounts of research, so I can link the exact necklace Mob Boss Bob gives Abby. It was important, apparently. 18+/minors dni.

I wish you would write a fic where...

“There,” he whispers when he closes the clasp on the necklace.

Abby lets go of her hair and walks to the hotel room mirror to inspect the new piece of jewelry. Even from where he’s standing at the foot of the bed, he can see the blue stones sparkle around her neck, and the awed look on her face.

“It’s beautiful,” she says and turns around, fingertips lingering on the piece.

“So are you,” he tells her, sitting down on the bed. “Now, get over here so I can get you out of all those clothes.”

Abby offers a barely there smirk and walks to him in torturously slow strides. Stopping in front of him, she slides the straps off her shoulders and shimmies out of the dress.

He groans at the sight of her almost naked body and his cock twitches. She’s the most stunning woman he’s ever seen, and with that necklace, there’ll be no doubt she belongs to him, that she’s under his protection, and hurting her is certain death.

She reaches for the necklace, but he grabs her wrist. “Don’t,” he warns as he stands, towering over her. “The necklace stays on.”

She frowns, but he kisses the expression away, wrapping his arms around her naked waist. He lies her down on the bed, and his lips leaves hers as he peppers open-mouthed kisses down the column of her throat.

“Wanna fuck you just wearing that,” he mumbles against her skin. “You’re mine.”

THIS WAS DELICIOUS.

[jazforthesoul]

im caught up on prime defenders and let me tell you the SCREAM i SCRUMPT when wavelength AND TIDE!!?? showed up!??? old man yaoi!!??

[glitterguts13]

I went into WuWa blind and just reached Scar and let me tell you, the scream I scrumpt at that goddamn little tiny strip of pussy tape-

[toxicanonymity]

Hi Toxic!

Welcome to the Jacket Creak Appreciation Soceity!

Here's some help for module 3: battle of the Marcus jackets.

(If anyone owns these gifs, please let me know, and I will credit/tag!)

Memberships available to all tumblr folks 🫶

Love, El

💜

Wow! Thank you for this critical intel. My answers to the requirements:

1. Frequent to very frequent inappropriate thots. Panties are the only thing I can imagine putting in Javi's pocket, unless Steve is single in which case I would find or produce a pamphlet on the joys of MFMs for everyone involved.

2. The screams that I have scrumpt about Pedro's jackets. . . Every time a new Esquire outtake comes out, I lose my vision for minutes and voice for days.

3. Duel of Marcus jackets: Marcus Pike. The collar strap is girthy enough that it gives the illusion of a popped collar when he raises his gun 🤤. In the full body gif, I can tell his jacket is just the right length to complement his slutty shooting stance by drawing attention to the right places.

4. Confusion about the correct spelling of shoulder epaulettes/epaulets - didn't even know what this was called ✅

Highly honored to join the society 🖤

[nonhumanhottie]

Rise of skywalker rewatch

I'm so excited and nervous

Dude the crawl is crazy that's too much front heavy information even for star wars

Kylo in his ratty era I miss his lucious hair

Do the movies ever have holocrons or wayfinders in them before this??

Like I think Palpatine returning could have been slay if they had built it up but nooo

Kylo why would you want another master isn't that why you killed your first?

Everything with Finn and poe is perfect and I love that they're spicer this movie

Oh Leia it's so clear you're not actually in these scenes you're talking to no one

Rey and Poe's fight is one of my favourite scenes it's so fun and fluid

Somehow baby somehow that Palpapussy is back slaying the game

This plot is out of control already and the first act isn't even over

Hux is just ready to fucking kill Kylo and I so stan him for that

Chewie needs some damn conditioner

'I'm just Rey, anywhere else I'd be a slay'

Kylo leave Rey the fuck alone challenge

Now who is this mysterious well dressed man hmmm

I hope they do a comic of Luke and Lando trying to find the wayfinder

'They fly now!' makes me so fucking angry lmao stormtroopers are based on clones who are based on Mandalorians!

'Bones. I don't like bones' is such an underrated line from Poe lmao

'Horrible things happened with this knife' Rey babes you're holdng a weapon that was used to slay younglings

Threepio is great in this so many banger lines

Chewie got got!

Letting my housemate think Chewie died lol

The way the trio hold hands is so precious

Kinda live for Zorii I love someone putting Poe in his place

Zorii and Rey being friends iconic

Casually sneaking onto a star destroyer

Rey has bad communication skills my God call her out

Rey saying 'I don't want this' while Kylo torments here is so gross

Hux just as chaotic as Poe and Finn lmao and so petty I live

How would this blade have even been made like you're telling me the debris hasn't moved in 30 years?

Do love Jannah even though it feels like her choice is taken away by making the Force tell her to do the right thing

Finn and Poe are arguing! The boys are fighting!!

I wish we saw more of evil Rey she's so slay

Love how there's no music where they fight

Dude I fucking hate when Rey heals him like you could have taken out the Supreme Leader!!

Chewie's reaction fucking kills me

Kylo's change of heart is so fast like shut up

Poe looks exhausted but him talking to Lando is so special

Luke and Leia should have told Rey about her lineage if they knew though

Oh I do love Luke and his cheeky little smile

'What our mothers and fathers faught for' yes they did Poe and your mother and father were hot and cool!

Poe is flying with Artoo I love that

I wish Rey wasn't separated from her friends in the final battle

I fucking do love Palps though he's just such a delight

Kylo how did you get here and why aren't you talking??

The knights are like bros before hoes @ Kylo

Truly Han Solo's son not a single fucking brain cell

The 'on your left' of it all

The scream I scrumpt when I heard Kanan's voice I always forget

Yes girl fucking slay Palpatine

I hate the way Kylo holds her get your hands of her fucking waist

The kiss genuinely disgusts me lmao I get such ick vibes

And then Kylo dies and escapes all consequence

Ewoks!!!

Connie and Rose together... perhaps girlfriends?

Lesbian kiss!!! And older lesbians at that we love to see it

he trio hugging at the end is genuinely one of my favourite shots in all of Star Wars I hate that it's in such a bad movie lmao

This ending is sweet. Not deserved, but sweet. I like them being happy. d

[writeyourdarlings]

okay HI i just got out of deadpool 3 and immediately ran to your blog bc i needed to know if the number one johnny storm fan has seen it 😭 the scream that i scrumpt when he said flame on !!! the post credit scene !!! wayyyy more chris evans than i would’ve dared hope for when he first appeared onscreen 🤩🫶🏻

MANDY I'M SO HAPPY YOU THOUGHT OF ME WHEN YOU SEE JOHNNY STORM HAHA THANK YOU🥹💞 I HAVE SEEN IT HONEY (LITERALLY A DAY AFTER HIS CAMEO HIT THE INTERNET😆), AND LET ME TELL YOU I ALMOST JUMPED FROM MY SEAT WHEN HE YELLED THAT ICONIC LINE. there's something magical when chris said it for the first time again after over a decade. it's like i'm back on my teenage years obsessing over his cocky yet handsome character (which i still do)😆. and the post credit scene actually made my jaw drop, bcs as soon as i heard his line i was like WOW HEY stop it you motormouth😭 i mean i know his character would say such offensive things, but since this is deadpool movie, i should've known better that there would be dirty jokes sprinkled here & there😆 the way chris delivered it made me chuckle though. he's so good in the movie