#omg I'm feral

[growingeclipse]

Some fun with angles^^

I've gotten a little bigger and this shows it off so well^^

[underwhelmingalchemist]

*sighs and types "Henry Oak/Darryl Wilson" into ao3*

[chaos0pikachu]

sorry to everybody else this year but 4 Minutes built different it's the hot girl this summer it's part of the hotties club in fact

[antiquitea]

⇾ callum turner, c. 2011

[empresskadia]

OMG, OKIE

But I was thinking about taking John on a date, what would happen? How would it go down? Then I know for a fact I would call him love, I don't care for the babe or bae stuff but love? Darling? Dearest? I'm dead.

But let's just say it slips out of his partner one day, the setting doesn't have to be them having dinner, it could be after a battle, after training, them laying in bed together, and then you absentmindedly call him 'love'

John.exe has officially stopped working, he hopes to all gods that his helmet is on because it shows and Blue team would give him shit, even the Mjolnir freezes and the rest of Blue get an 'error' status from him.

and even if he's not in armor, you can feel him freeze, he has such a visceral reaction that you almost ask him if he's okay, the chief might not even be breathing at this point.

Like just the thought of him being someone's love? Him? Of all the people? Him??? It's something that would have never crossed his mind as possible.

Being a supersoldier? Yes

A team leader? Absolutely

But, being his partner's love? This is a snag he wasn't prepared for.

He knows he's comfortable with you, even adores you since starting to understand the meaning. But this opens up something entirely new for him, because if you love him, then he has to make sure he doesn't dishonor that.

But oh gosh, he almost wants to hear it again, maybe he didn't hear you right the first time,

and then, like you read his mind, you call him "love" again and somehow the word "really?" escapes from him, because he can't believe it

It's not what he was made for.

How could he be his person's love?

[kdelarenta]

you guys, my wife is getting her very own season tomorrow!! ...

and colin's there too ig. 🥰 🐝

[knifegremliin]

[ID: a group of two digital drawings of an anthro cat-like creature done on ms paint in a style akin to common art styles from the 2000s to early 2010s. the first drawing has more digitigrade legs, while the second has straighter legs. they are otherwise identical. END ID]

LETS GOOOOOO!!!!

[rivnedell]

WIP Wednesday

Okay........ I blame my friends for being so inspirational.

Here's another Joel wip, adding to my distress.

English is not my mother tongue, so please excuse any mistakes. Constructive critics are welcomed. Happy reading ! ✨

The sun is setting as you're waiting on the sofa, settled, nestled actually, in front of the patio door, opened on the terrace and the garden. You're breathing at the fresh air, typing on your phone when your Mom stepped down the stairs and appeared in the living room, her misty perfume tracing in the air, and you then hear the door bell ringing.

You took a deep breath and stand up from the couch, rearranging the hem and sleeves of your shirt while walking.

"Hi.." You exclaim while opening the door, excited to finally meet the man who has been making your mother smile like no other man in years.

Your voice stops when your eyes fall on the man standing under the porch, a rush of electricity ran your spine, sending shivers to your neck and warming up your cheeks. You can even feel them becoming red, adding to your distress.

"Hey, I'm Joel. And you must be.." His voice is raw, low, yet with a hint of cheerfulness and his smile enlightening his face, reaching to his ears.

You reply by your name, a mix of timidity and enthusiasm, suddenly seized by his dark gaze, feeling your left hand grasping the nod of the door firmly.

There he was, Joel. His name now resonates in your mind like he has just whispered it your ear, reaching your heart with a rush of heat washing all over your chest and down your guts. He's much taller than you. Dark, graying curls framing his strong face. Plain, pink lips parted in a charming smile, his eyebrows raised playfully to let his dark eyes lock on you. You dare to disconnect with his gaze to scan down his body within two seconds, your eyeballs flickering between his lips and his waist, wandering over his chest and down to the jeans, bringing out his longs and slim legs.

And something has happened when your eyes has met his again. Something that you know that was bad. You press your lips together, feeling your free hand curling on itself around the fabric of your shirt, before you finally step away, opening the door wider to let him in. He heads towards you, displaying a charming smile, passing you with his face still fixed in your direction, leaving you lost in the traces of his scent in the hall. Sandalwood, leathery and smoky, with hints of sweet hit your senses, making your mind twist in spins as you closed the door. You turn around and land your gaze on him again, enjoying the view of his broadness, his legs joining his back in a narrow waist, his neck partially hidden under his hair. A sigh escapes your lips, your hands still crossed between your back and the door, before you recollect our mind and head left to he kitchen, going for checking the oven as to occupy your lingering thoughts, but your mind was already elsewhere.

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Thank you for reading !

@the-mandawhor1an @evolnoomym @baronessvonglitter @fhatbhabiee I know you're waiting for this one 👀

Let me know if you want to be tagged for this one ! ✨

Pics not mine

[yuseirra]

YEAH!! That does it!! I' m going to spam the hikkai tag till it dies!! I am so sorry for being annoying!! It's out of love though! For those of you are with me we need the luck. Bless you all. Also let's play persona 3 reload + episode Aigis together. I still haven't been able to play despite having bought it but I really want to get to it this weekend or so, it's my favorite game. I'm sure you'll all enjoy it! Have a nice day!!

[kazbrekkerfast]

has anyone written a tangled wesper au becuase I friend just showed me a post about it and I have gone feral

like wylan is so tangled coded he can do music and sing and draw and is locked away by a gaslighting ass bitch and just wants to leave and escape his tower and then this hot flirty thief arrives and helps him escape they are literally perfect omg

[lavender-teardroplettes]

EVERYONE HOLD ON LOOKIE LOOKIE!!

I commissioned @you-and-him hey btw consider commissioning Hermy, her transmission just went out and just.....eeeeeee I have so many words but they want to just jumble out at once! Read my feral ramblings in the tags!! Thank you again, so so so so much! It really did turn out amazing! I love how Si looks in your art style!

[art-beyond-the-stars]

AWAA????

HELLO?? HI??

WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE OMG HI !!!!

[habitual-creatures]

Literally me whenever someone sends an ask:

/pos, y'all make me so happy.

[lunaetis]

@minban asked :

his rover looks so wonderful, so gorgeous when she gasps out from his own machinations. she is so pretty like this, beneath the strumming of his fingers as he pulls more little gasps from her, a blessing that she allows herself to be at his mercy, vulnerable beneath the sharp edges that make up his very being. scar smiles sweetly at yínyuè, caressing her face as he watches her every movement. as she gasps once more, scar pushes his thumb between plush lips, sinking his thumb in until it presses against her tongue. his smile, much like himself, takes on a sharper edge as he continues to apply pressure, holding yínyuè's mouth open as his thumb sinks in beyond his knuckles, threading dangerously close to the back of his beloved's throat.

put fingers in my muse's mouth. || always accepting

─「银月」─  it went against every logic and judgement on her part. the way she felt the AIR getting knocked out of her lungs every time his fingers made contact with her exposed skin. how did it get to this ? every morsel of her body felt like it was on fire, the warmth turning into suffocating heat surrounding both the air and her own vision. it began to blur, her mind, her thoughts, her composure, as she felt her back arch in response to his touch. once again, the reaction came INVOLUNTARILY, yet ... why wasn't she kicking him off of her if she wanted to escape ? she needed to — she should. this wasn't right. this shouldn't be allowed, this shouldn't —

                a breathless gasp tore itself from her lungs and her own resistance and rationale scattered, replaced by ELECTRIFYING sensation running through her veins. more. like an addiction, intoxicated, overdosed, her golden hues fell to a half-lidded state, looking up at the man who had her completely under his control. under his mercy. all for him.

                " scar — " it didn't sound like her, the way she gasped out his name so heatedly, out of breath, borderline a moan clinging to the last shred of her sanity he so invested to strip from her. it was hard to think when she could feel him sinking DEEPER into her, and her body welcomed him even when her mind screamed not to. if it was wrong, why was she pushing her hips against his own, seeking for that completion only he could give, the sweetest of nectar he bestowed on her, drop after drop.

                she was being molded to his shape, nails scoring down his shoulder and arm, leaving crimson streaks in their wake as her head snapped back once more, feeling his movement intensify and mouth gaped. the pleasure was almost blinding, making her toes curl and back curved towards him needily. " sca — " this time, however, his thumb pushed past her parted lips and into her mouth. her BREATH hitched at the sudden invasion, gaze of amber glowed softly when he rested it against the soft appendage of her tongue.

                her instinct told her bite, and she did. fangs sinking against the digit as sanguine liquid filled her mouth. the taste of iron spread only nudging her mind towards the place of NO RETURN. he smiled — she could see how absolutely delighted he was to see her biting back as he sank it deeper, closer to her throat, allowing the blood to flow as his hips ground to make her whimper. was it her making those sounds ? she couldn't think ... why was it that his taste became so addictive ... when was it that she thirst for what he could give ? she was clenching around him, unconsciously begging for more.

                soft tongue lusciously swirled around his thumb, lapping up the burning crimson before wrapping itself around the knuckle, tasting not only the blood but the feel of the scars upon his palm. she was drawing it closer, deeper, willingly sucking on it while her lower half pushed back against him. the way he stretched her and fill her up to the brim was driving her insane. this was wrong, to let him do this was wrong ...

                when he buried himself to the hilt once more, however, any hint of hesitation was gone. fingers digging into his skin, at his shoulders, then CLAWING at his back when he hit that sweet spot making her choke up a sound akin to a whine.

                the licking of his thumb turned into a devouring, sucking and biting. as her tongue coiled around it, a hint of saliva dripped temptingly from the corner of her mouth. AUREATE ORBS glowed as they gazed at him, at the monster who managed to catch her entirety within his claws. deeper, she sank, into the darkness, into him. there was no gaps between them, not when he was making sure she would remember his shape with every thrust, to drive away any thoughts of others ever claiming her in such a way.

                until all she could feel, could see, could hear, could ever think of was him.

[cakesmelons]

Epic's so lucky he gets to get sandwiched by the apple twins(I'm gonna choke on my drink on purpose)

[sappho-knight]

so like. are there any yuri fans out here who like ff14 dawntrail or is it just me