#on the run verse

[petitmonde]

More on the run, more 6 sentence sunday

"Now that we have that settled, what do we do with your motorcycle?" 

"What we're going to do…" Anetra looked at Sasha as if she had grown three heads and turned green. "We're riding on her, of course."

Really, Anetra was going to play dumb? Sasha had to repress a groan. The look on her face should more than suffice to show her dissatisfaction with that answer. 

"I know you're a cop, or whatever, but I didn't think you would be that dumb. You wanna be caught, is that it? All so that you can show that you caught the great Sasha Colby, all on your lonesome. It ain't gonna happen. We'll be in handcuffs faster than you can deliver your speech, trust me on that."

"I know, I know. I just don't like it when you say it."

"You just don't like it when I'm right."

[imprvdente]

@omniishambles​ sent: ☕️for SENDER to wake RECEIVER with a cup of coffee or tea For Cal! from: Soft™ Prompts

The smell of coffee filled the bedroom, and Fish blinked lazily, stretching like a cat. The sheet were warm, making it tempting to fall back asleep. But it seemed the appeal of a warm cup of coffee was enough to convince her to open her eyes and sit up. And here was Cal, holding a mug, standing next to the bed.

“Coffee in bed?” she grinned after a yawn, “be careful, I could get used to this.” She took the mug from his hands, enjoying the warmth against her palms. Her hair was a bit of a mess, pale skin marked with the remnants of last night’s embraces. By the bed, a bag of cash, its content scattered on the floor, a little bit on the mattress too. The cup in one hand, she grabbed his collar with the other, pulling him closer to steal his lips in a kiss. 

[fanaticalthings]

the muskification of twitter except it's lex luthor instead of elon lol

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[sunflowersand-bees]

This fucking moment okay right

because like. Miles is surrounded by people yelling and arguing and he's confused and locked in a fucking cage.

And he turns to Hobie and Hobie is helpful. Hobie frees him from that damn cage. Hobie is the fucking eye of the storm. He's the rock.

(edit: i am so sorry but its not a video, just a ss)

[welcometogrouchland]

♫ I do what I want/Crying in the bleachers and I said it was fun/I don't need anything from anyone ♫

(ID in Alt) you guys ever think about your own posts and get upset?? Anyway Damian Wayne I love you I'm so sorry your life is like that

[writer-room]

I think another clear theme of Spiderverse is that, as we’re told in the first movie, anyone can be Spider-Man. But in the second movie, Miguel tells us that Spider-Man has rules. Certain things have to happen, certain people have to die, certain people aren’t meant to be Spider-Man. And the message there is that, once someone makes those kinds of rules, you run. Because it’s just not true. Anyone, literally anyone, can be Spider-Man. There is no requirement. We’ve been shown you don’t even need to be bitten by a spider!

And with the amount of people comparing Spiderverse to the queer experience, this is especially important. There are no rules to being queer. There are no labels that are exclusive. There are no labels that are even required. As soon as someone says you can’t be queer in a certain way, or certain identities don’t ‘count’ for whatever reason, you need to run. They are liars. There are no rules, and there never have been. You are queer because you said so, and this is your decision alone.

If you decide you’re Spider-Man, then you’re Spider-Man. And if you decide you’re going to save everyone you can, then you will. It’s as simple as that.

[skull-pun]

Animated movies have dominated 2023 so far and it looks like that ain't gonna change anytime soon.

[butch-creeper]

I think Aiglamene reached out to Gideon to make a snarky comment on her fancy get up and how she’s “the real bells and whistles of the Cohort.” Because at the end of the day, Aiglamene did want Gideon to leave. She wanted her to go with honor and glory and not live out a miserable life on the Ninth. She did want better for her. Trained her so that one day she would have the skills she needed to survive. To make her claim in the world not as Gideon Nav, serf of the ninth but as Gideon Nav, survivor of the Ninth.

And she realizes it was all for nothing when her warm hand meets an ice cold cheek. The cold of the dead clings to her. It hugs the skin and bones of the little brat that sat at her feet, listening to her old war stories. And oh how those golden eyes had sparkled while she listened intently, drinking up every detail. The girl she gave a sword too and taught her that she needs to fight for what she wants. To tear them down so nothing stands in her way. Her girl is dead and back on the ninth.

“They killed you.”

[constarlations]

Pokémon Timeskip Series: Battle Legend Lyra 🍒🍂

One of the two Johto-Kanto champions, Lyra is best known for her bright and cheery down to earth attitude both on and off the battle field! She likes to travel ALOT you can find her in coffee shops in Kalos or surfing the waves in Alola or just about anywhere with her Fiancé, Silver by her side and never turns down a challenge to a good battle (even if she accidentally sweeps the other person’s team whoops) Her favorite drink is boba tea, her birthday is March 4th, she has a crippling gatcha AND otome addiction, and is 165 cm tall but that’s all for text no one is gonna read aaaaaa-

Drew out my timeskip Lyra due to me wanting to update a few things in regards to her design (can’t believe it’s been almost two years since my timeskip designs HELP) but I hope you enjoy!

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[andreehanart]

Here, have a zukka!

[vinomino]

Fated Pair

Featuring: Umemiya Hajime x F!Reader, Alpha!Umemiya x Omega!Reader

Warnings: mdni 18+, a/b/o, marathon sex, heat/rut, creampies/knots, sex toy, morning sickness, pregnancy

WC: 2.5k

“Hmm…” You found yourself nuzzling against your Alpha’s scent gland, the earthy musk soothing you. He chuckles and strokes the back of your head, shifting so you’re fully in his lap as he starts scenting you. You purr with satisfaction.

Umemiya’s big hand splayed out against your back was rubbing small circles. You relax at the gesture, pressing a kiss against his scar. “Someone’s clingy today.” His chest rumbles against you. You usually aren’t like this, Umemiya knows it as well, so he deduces that your heat would be starting soon. “Alpha…” You purr contented against the shell of his ear as he completely scents you, his fresh and clean scent clinging to your skin.

The same scent you smelt when you first met him which springs forth old memories. You never felt like you belonged in your old pack, you kept to yourself and didn’t communicate with the others. This furthered when you were shunned for being an orphan and presented as an omega. Thus leading you to being abandoned, making your aunt send you away to a facility. There you met Umemiya and he helped you through your first heat. Ever since meeting him and the Bofurin pack, you’ve felt nothing but happiness.

“I want you to be my omega…I promise to take care of you…”

Everyone was kind to you and never made you feel uncomfortable. You were their pack’s and the leader’s omega and they treated you with respect. You have fond memories of finally mating with Umemiya and spending your first heat bonded. You never dreamed that an alpha with such a strong pack would be attracted to you.

You’re snapped out of your thoughts when a hand is placed on the back of your nape, “What are you thinking about Omega?” His eyes staring into yours. “Just some old memories…” You softly smile feeling heat starting to pool in your head. The change in your scent causes Umemiya to stiffen, “Let’s go to your nest now.” He carries you to your room and lays you in the middle of your nest. Made up with blankets, pillows, and articles of your alpha’s clothing. The most important one being his first year Furin coat near the center. The alpha lets out a questioning rumble.

You open your arms to invite him in, he always waits for your say to come into your nest, the action making your heart flutter. He wraps one arm around you and awkwardly texts with his other hand. “I’ll inform Hiragi that we’ll be gone for the next few days, he and the others will drop by everyday with stuff.” You nod and continue to glue yourself to him. After being together for so long Umemiya’s rut was now in tune with your heat.

He now turns his full attention to you, rubbing shapes along the skin of your back. Which lulls you into a slumber. Your eyes fluttering shut and your breathing mellows out.

The slumber doesn’t last long, you open your eyes and feel your body engulfed in an uncomfortable heat. Your heat was now full blown. “A-Alpha…” You pant out. “Yes, Omega?” Pawing at his chest, an act that makes him sharply inhale. Umemiya’s scent changes, signaling that his rut was being triggered, and you feel your own heat spurring up in response.

He captures your lips in a heated and passionate kiss, one that makes you struggle to breathe. His quick hands help you remove your tank-top, making your tits jiggle when he pulls the fabric over your head. You whimper when he palms one breast and captures the other in his mouth. Tongue flicking at the hard nub.

It sends heat straight to your core, “Alpha…need…” You manage to squeak out. He hums around your nipple, telling you that he knows. Umemiya doesn’t hesitate to rip your shorts off, shedding his shirt as well. He covers his body over yours, making you purr at the warmth of his skin against yours. His eyes shine as he lets out a happy rumble.

Letting out a whimper into his mouth as you feel him stretch you out with his fingers. The amount of slick you’ve produced aids him. You wrap your arms around his neck for leverage to help you grind against his hand. He grunts when you tug at his white hair. Suckling on your nipple as he works you to your orgasm. His hands calloused from numerous fights and hours tending to his garden.

His fingers reached places inside you that you never could.

You break the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your mouths, “Alpha— need you…need you in me…” You practically sob. The alpha shushes you, “I need to prep you first or you’ll tear.” An impatient whine rips from your throat, it affects him, and you know it when he speeds up his fingers. The room is filled with the sounds of your sloppy cunt being stretched out. When Umemiya thinks you’re prepared enough for him, he leans back to pull his pants off, freeing his cock. Your mouth waters at the sight of your alpha’s cock. Veiny and engorged, resting against his stomach. He pumps himself a few times, pulling a few beads of precum from the tip.

Before you can whine from the loss of warmth caused by your alpha, he’s already back on top of you. The male peppering your face in light kisses, catching his lips on yours again. His tongue wedged its way into your throat, tasting every nook and cranny. You roll your hips, dragging your pussy over the underside of his length, wetting it with your essence. He slips his hand between your bodies to line himself up to your hole. Umemiya pushes himself in, breaching the first tight ring of muscle. Your slick allows for a smooth entry.

Even with the amount of times he’s taken you, you still felt yourself being split open on his dick. His jaw clenches at your pussy’s tight grip. The stretch makes your mind all fuzzy. Both of you gasp at the same time when he bottoms out, his breeder balls flush against your ass.

Umemiya laps at your neck as he starts to rock his hips against yours, sucking faint marks along your skin. His eyes crinkled with satisfaction while watching the marks blossom. The force of his hips caused your breasts to bounce against his toned chest. You mewl when you feel your pert nipples graze along his skin. “Ah— Alpha, alpha—“ You chant when he shifts to pick up the pace, ramming into you. Scrapping your nails down his abs, he hisses at the sting, “Mark me up too…c’mon Omega.” The encouragement has you sucking on his neck and collarbones.

He presses down against the bulge on your stomach, making you tremble at the added pressure, a string of curses leaves your open mouth. “Shit— do you feel me deep in you?” Umemiya grabs your hand to press it against the bulge he makes when he bottoms out after every thrust. “Sweet pussy’s gripping me so tight.” Plap. “You love my cock huh?” Plap. “Love your alpha’s cock huh?” Plap. You wirthe and cry out, “Y-Yes! Love—Love it!”

Only after ripping a few orgasms out of you does he feel his own approaching. Your slick and cream matted against his pubic hair. “Omega, are you going to take it?” You nod your head frantically, but he knows you will, you always do. His good omega, his good wife.

With a long growl of your name and a final slam of his hips, he spills his seed into your womb. You wrap your legs around his waist to allow him to knot you deeper. “A-Alpha…” You murmur, nosing into his neck. “Yes, Omega?” He pulls back a bit to see your face. You don’t know if it’s your heat or his rut, but the next words felt so right. “Want…wan’ your pups…”

You were approaching an age suitable to be having your first child, so what’s the harm of getting pregnant at this moment?

Umemiya’s eyes widened at your words, “A-Are you sure…?” He was waiting until you were ready, but it was really happening, right now. His heart leapt with joy when you nodded.

“U-Ume..?!” You gasp when you feel tears hit your cheeks. Reaching up to wipe his tears away, he grasps your hand to press a kiss to the back of it. “I-I’m just really happy…” He looks at you with adoration. The soon to be mother of his children. Leaning down to press a kiss against your forehead. A cool breeze spreads throughout you.

He didn’t waste any time on tossing your birth control pills out, already excited and rambling on about potential names. He even tells Hiragi and Tsubaki who pop by to drop off food that he’ll be a father soon. The two were a bit shocked, but congratulated him nonetheless.

For such a formidable alpha of a pack, you had him wrapped around your finger, one mewl from you and he’s back between your legs. “Gotta make sure it takes,” He says patting your womb after dumping load after load in your overstimulated cunt. Due to his excitement his knots start taking even longer, locking the two of you together for even longer. He frowns when he sees his seed flow out of you, but he finally remembers something. “I bought this for you, look.” Pulling out a black box that showcases a dildo. It was slightly smaller in size compared to Umemiya. “What…for…?” You slur, completely fucked out of your mind. “I heard toys are able to help omegas through their heat.”

“Here, it’ll keep you all plugged up.” Yelping when he shoves it into you, pushing his cum further in. “Don’t want to waste a drop, do we now?” He licks a fat stripe on your scent gland.

Without the birth control pills, your heat was lasting a bit longer. Right now, you’re pathetically riding the silicone toy, waiting for Umemiya to finish showering. Twisting your nipples just like how he does, trying to get yourself off. Thighs now burn as you continue to lift yourself up and drop down onto the toy. You’re going to start crying if he doesn’t finish up soon.

Ears perking up when you hear the shower turn off, your alpha shortly emerges. His scent calms you down a bit. “Good girl, you did so good…” He coos at you when you look up at him with that debauched face. Lifting you off the silicone to replace it with his cock. You whimper when Umemiya bounces you on him instead, his strength easily allowing him to maneuver you. “Your— so pretty, my pretty omega. Mine.”

The alpha obliges to your every demand and need for the following days. Helps you clean and feeds you while also keeping you stuffed with his knot. He’s determined to have you pregnant as soon as possible. Fantasizing about your kids running around.

By the end of the week, you’re certain that one of his knots has taken. You feel so sore and achy as Umemiya wipes you down. He embraces you and nuzzles against your cheek, making you purr out in delight. “I kinda hope the child resembles you…” He softly murmurs against your hair, making you lightly chuckle. “Of course it doesn’t really matter though.” A shiver runs down your spine when he presses a kiss against your scent gland, over the healed bite mark. The bite that intertwined the both of you. “I love you.”

You trace your nails on the arm that’s draped over your stomach, “I love you too…”

One of his knots had taken. Kotoha places an omurice in front of you, “Here! I made it just the way you like.” You thank her and go in for a bite. The smell of eggs instantly makes you nauseated when you swallow. “Hey!” You can hear her call for you as you run to the toilet to throw up. She holds your hair back and rubs your shoulder as you retch your stomach out.

Situated back on the stool, Kotoha hands you a cup of water. “Are you pregnant…?” She finally asks, making you choke.

Were you really pregnant? Was Umemiya actually serious about kids…or was it to please your fantasy in the spur of the moment—

The brunette snaps you of your racing thoughts as she hugs you, “Talk to Umemiya about this, okay? It’ll be alright.” Her soft voice makes you tear up. “Thank you, Kotoha…”

Bidding farewell, you run into Hiragi and Kaji. Waving them down, “Oh! Do you guys know where Umemiya is?” The two men instantly notice your red eyes and a change in your pheromones, “Did you cry?! What happened?” Hiragi frets. You dismiss his question and ask to be led to Umemiya. They nod and guide you to him. He was currently helping out at a nearby restaurant unloading boxes.

Umemiya notices you immediately, running to you. When he gets closer he notices an anxious scent coming from you and then your red eyes. Hiragi and Kaji step away, smelling a dark change in their leader’s scent, trying to give you guys some privacy. He cups your cheeks with his large warm hands. “What happened? Did someone do something to you…” His voice was strained and laced with worry. You shake your head.

“Alpha…” You mumble fiddling with your shirt. His eyes soften at your gesture, grasping your hands in his. “Take your time.”

“I—I think…I’m pregnant…”

You glance up at him when he doesn’t respond. Immediately his face lights up, picking you up and spinning you around, “Really?!” He booms. His reaction soothing your worries, “Yes.” You giggle when he puts you down and gives you a big wet kiss on the cheek. “I’m so happy right now…” His embrace almost engulfs you. As your anxiety fades, your scent becomes much sweeter and calming, making it clear that you were indeed pregnant.

When your belly starts showing, Umemiya becomes even more protective of you. You rarely left the house, unless accompanied by him. He paints the nursery, making you stay on a different floor so you wouldn’t smell the fumes. You make him repaint it when the color isn’t to your liking. All your cravings are satisfied to the best of his abilities, he won’t let you eat pieces of the wall though. No matter how much you fuss about it. Croons and rubs your tummy to help you relax and fall asleep every night.

Sometimes you meet up with the other pregnant Omegas in the pack, chatting and comparing belly sizes. All the Furin boys give you gifts and congratulate you. Some complain to you that they are a little bit tired of Umemiya talking about you non-stop, especially Sakura.

“Here, put your hand on my belly…” Laying in your nest as he slips his hand over your womb. His face breaks out in a smile when he feels a light kick. “Looks like they'll be a fighter, just like daddy.” You giggle. Everything happens for a reason, but you thank the universe for allowing you to meet Umemiya.

[petitmonde]

Six+ Sentence Sunday (Sashnetra)

"Well, well, well. Look who we have here. Sasha Colby, in the flesh. What sewer did you climb through to look like that," came an all too familiar voice. Anetra. 

Of course, with all of her luck tonight, she'd run into a top ranking agent from Interpol. 

"Not going to answer, huh. That's unlike you. But that doesn't matter," Anetra said, pulling out her gun. With a click, she loaded the gun and pointed it at the criminal in front of her. "You're under arrest."

Sasha had to chuckle at that. In all the years she had known Anetra, she never changed. Always gun pointed forward before she had any time to ask questions. 

"Officer Foxx, always a pleasure to see you," Sasha said. Anetra hadn't made a move to shoot. Good. She could work with this. "I must say a park is an unusual place for a date. A shame we don't have much time to talk."

"If it's a date you wanted, I can arrange one right now. A pair of handcuffs, and you in my cell. Then we can talk all you want."

"My, I always forget how kinky you are," Sasha teased. She had to be careful. Escaping the police had been easy, but getting away from them and Anetra at point blank range at the same time was a lot harder. 

"You–," Anetra was cut off by a sharp light and the sound of sirens. 

[boymoding]

forcemasc captions is less than nothing to me but being gay boys with another trans girl gets me diamonds. tgirls best at every gender 4ever

[batwynn]

Vote before looking at the comments or tags for answers or spoilers, please.

[irlplasticlamb]

let’s do things differently this time. so differently.

prints + merch + commission info

[valtsv]

VAL and chuck's flesh eating baby will be of voting age (if we assume the age of eight weeks old given in the episode to be transferrable to our own calendar year) on friday 18th april 2042 btw