#p. free fallin

[sister-lucifer]

POV: Leviathan has a wet dream about you while laying in your lap. 

Leviathan was always the shy one, always a bit anxious around crowds or strangers, but there was a secret side to him only you ever got to see. The truth? 

Leviathan was big, fat pervert. 

And he had a habit of letting it show at the best of times. 

When he had asked to lay his head in your lap, your heart swelled with joy (although not as much as his when you agreed to let him). He’d snuggled in quickly, and couldn’t help but let out a sigh when you placed a hand on his head and combed your fingers through his hair. Your head scratches were always the best, and soon he found himself drifting into a peaceful sleep. 

It wouldn’t stay peaceful for long, though. 

At first you didn’t notice anything; the room was dark (as Leviathan liked it, it was easier on his eyes), and the sound from the TV distracted you from the first small mewls. 

Then you felt the small shifts in the bed beside you. When you looked down he was still, but once your vision was focused elsewhere you felt it once more. 

You glanced back at him, staring for a bit longer this time. That was when you noticed the small movements of his hips. 

It was subtle the first few times, but with each little rut against the mattress he only became more forceful. 

You stared in awe at the scene unfolding in front of you. When you shifted your attention to Levi’s face, you could tell it was twisting in pleasure. You’d seen that expression before, although it wasn’t nearly as obvious in his sleep. The way his lip quivered, the way his brows furrowed and the pleasured little noises falling from his mouth; you’d seen it all before, and it could only mean one thing: 

Sweet baby Leviathan was having a filthy wet dream.

You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself, not taking your hand away from his hair as you watched him become more and more desperate. 

Oh, and when he moaned out your name— 

You absolutely melted. 

“G-Good…good boy…” He whispered, voice broken and shaking. “Am…am a good boy…” 

“Of course you are, Levi,” You cooed back, “You’re a good boy.”

He only whined in response, gripping hard onto the fabric of your pants. His nails dug into his palm through the material. 

Even in sleep, your gentle praises got him worked up. 

Suddenly his rutting increased tenfold, picking up the pace without warning to the point it made the bed creak and even rock a bit. 

“More…m-more…” He stuttered, slurring his words in his desperation. 

“More, Levi? You want more?” 

“Y…Yes…” He whimpered in reply. 

Your free hand lifted his shirt, rubbing over his back and tracing your nails over his soft flesh. It made his skin prickle into goosebumps. 

“Can’t…take…m-make me…please…” His words were becoming less and less intelligible the longer the dream went on. 

You couldn’t help but wonder what was going on in his mind; Did he see you on top, riding him for all he’s worth? Or did he want you on the bottom, legs wrapped around his waist as you encouraged him to keep going? Or was it nether? Was perverted little Levi dreaming about you using toys on him, edging and teasing him until he couldn’t take it anymore? 

Oh well, you could always ask him when he woke up. 

“M-Make me—!” He suddenly yelped, taking on a sense of urgency. “Gonna…p-please make me…cum…”

So that’s what he wanted.

“Go on then, Levi,” You assured him, “Cum for me like the good boy I know you are.” 

“Good boy…good boy, g-good boy—!” 

His ruts no longer occurred at a steady pace, now erratic and needy. You could tell he was close, and he choked out something you could only assume was a warning before suddenly he stilled. His back arched as he let out one last cry of pleasure, his entire body trembling as his orgasm washed over him. 

Well, his in-dream orgasm…He hasn’t quite managed it in real life. 

You continued to stroke his back as he came down from his high, relaxing into the mattress once more. You whispered gentle praises to him from above as he caught his breath, falling back into a deep sleep. 

But that wasn’t what you wanted, no. After that little show, it was clear that Leviathan needed you. Not to mention that he hadn’t cum. 

“Levi?” You called. No response. 

“Leeeeviiii?” You drawled once more. A small shift, but nothing else. 

Looks like you’d have to do this the fun way. 

A smack reverberated off the walls as your hand came down on Levi’s ass, making him wake with a jump. 

“Ow—!” He yipped, looking around in confusion. When he turned to you, seeing the sly smirk on your face immediately made all the memories of his dream come rushing back. He tried to stay calm, but his face was red hot. 

“O-Oh, human! Sorry, uh d-did I fall asleep? So stupid of me, ahah…” 

The way you were looking at him made him nervous. 

“That seemed like quite a lovely dream you were having, Levi.” 

His heart dropped. 

“D-Dream? What dream? I-I wasn’t having any d-dreams!” 

You pushed him over just a bit, enough for you to see the front of his now soaked sweatpants. He quickly pulled the hem of his shirt over it, but you had already seen. Besides, he couldn’t hide the precum stain that had leaked through onto the sheets.

“I-I can explain, I promise! I d-didn’t mean to, really! I-I’m so sorry, I—“

“Shhhh,” You interrupted, putting a finger to Leviathan’s lips. “It’s okay baby, I’m not mad. I love to know that you’re thinking of me.” 

Somehow your kind words made him feel more shameful than your scolding would. 

“…But you didn’t even get to finish.” 

Levi averted his gaze then, staring at a spot on the wall or shelf or anywhere but you.

“Don’t you want to cum, sweet boy? Hm?” 

Levi paused, but managed the slightest nod, although he had obscured most of his face with his hand. 

“Words, Levi.”

He swallowed hard. He could never refuse your command. 

“…Y-Yes…” 

He had hardly finished the word when you had turned him over onto his back, surprising him enough to make him release his shirt, a.k.a. the only thing covering the evidence of his dirty mind. 

You gave a small, playful squeeze to his bulge, making him whimper and cover his face. He barely peaked out through his fingers at you. 

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll help you. But you gotta be a good boy and make all those pretty noises for me, okay?”

might make a part 2 might not idk 

[controld3vil]

costume mishaps

pairing(s): dune 2 cast x actor!reader (platonic!)

synopsis: requested by this ask, & 2!!

⤷ alt: costume mishaps happen all the time.

notes: when i saw the film, i just knew they were going be awarded best costume. LIKE princess irulan dressed up to be taken hostage. also actor!reader is referenced to have hair long enough to be braided. also this might be the last installment i do for the dune cast, i apologize but it's been slowly fallin off for me. but if i get motivated, ill be so sure writing more :)

Only recently film channels have released behind-the-scenes footage of Dune: Part Two. One of which went in depth about each important character.

When it came to your character, Denise Villeneuve placed much emphasis on wanting to find an energetic spirit. Someone who can channel childlike wonder and at the same time, play a menacing and emotional one. And for that, you were chosen and had always appreciated Denny's choice of you.

"Nerre's, they're essential to the House Atreidas. They grew up under their rule, with Paul, and have the mentality of what it means to be loyal to the things you love and hold. And I think," Fondly, Denise murmurs your name with a smile. "They delivered what was needed for the character." Shortcuts of shots of you in the desert exhibited your enthusiasm for the project. You're constantly smiling, at the joy of people's laughter. It was as if you were born to play Nerre, resembling much of their attitude and spirit.

At the end of Villeneuve's talk, it quickly moves to another shot into the desert.

"I can't do this Denny!" From far away, it zooms toward your figure, sitting at the edge of a valley of sand. In costume and everything, the only thing that discerned different was you were missing your headgear. Your locks, loose and free from any shackle you previously had, are long gone. The sunset hits your face directly and only elevates the sad pout on your lips. "Can I please put my hair up?!"

Beside you, the Paul Atreides actor sits with one leg over the other, giggling, holding his fist up to distract himself from your petty endeavor. It was fortunate today that the wind was kind. Yet it bothered you apparently, as you try to readjust strands of your hair away from your face every few seconds. There were faint shouts behind the camera and muffled current, comments that were directed back to you.

"No, it's a part of the scene!" Denise hollers, cupping his hands into a circle. A few familiar faces show up beside the director, amused and chuckling joyfully. The sun would soon be gone and it is a waste of film if you did not comply with the director's order. Yet as the video picks up, you shamelessly and eventually accept your fate, crossing your arms, and glaring at him.

In another, your annoyance grew further. Your persistence towards Denise was undeniably petty and unnecessary. It was another day shoot, with the sun glaring back on the desert lands and everything it lays its eyes on. In particular, you who is braided with loose and intricate braids on your hair. You were even advised, more encouraged to grow your locks out for the film. Which you happily followed and now regret to this day.

"I really want to just," You scoot towards the camera's view so nobody can hear except you and the cameraman. "Yank all of the hair from my scalp! The heat's killing me!"

It switches to a sit down interview of you, slowly diffusing your voice on top of the footage to connect both portions on what you were trying to convey. "Now obviously, I was exaggerating," As you nervously laughed at yourself. You're not sitting in front of the movie poster. You were in casual outing clothes and showed off a relaxed manner, "But Denny did request for me to grow out my hair for the film- not just to show that time has passed but a part of their maturity. It's not extravagant but a small change that gradually will show later on."

Your character did not have a dramatic wardrobe change. More or less, the production team wanted to include small changes to your outfits. In the first film, you were dressed in a simple Fremen still suit, with not much other than the mask attached to it.

You did not have many options to customize. Everyone's was the same, with few alternations. You were aware for Paul, Timothee adorned a long hooded cape and extra layers of fabric behind his back. Rebecca took a completely different change and discarded the Fremen attire altogether. In the sequel, she had to wear multiple layers covering her body to represent the Reverend Mother of the Fremen people.

"Just one change, that's all I'm asking!" You recited a previous conversation you had with the director. Another Dune behind-the-scenes documentary, it showcased the intricate works of the costume designers. A beautiful work of art. Every single piece of fabric was handmade and crafted. And of course, you who couldn't help but praise their efforts and reminisce the the first time you wore the still suit again before shooting.

"I remember desperately wanting a cool cape or something. And in the end, I got what I wanted!"

A cool compilation showed you running around in the Fremen attire for the first few shoots of Dune's sequel Sometimes you run off into the distance with your cape, flying behind your back. Or the times when you flipped it over your head for extra protection. Even on other occasions where you are the one fanning your cloak for your costars like Florence Pugh or Rebecca Ferguson.

"Yes, they were happy when we gave them a cape," One of the costume designers who specialized in Fremen wear said in a quick interview. She spoke of you with hearted tenderness as like many of the other designers appreciated your participation with Denise on what to change. "We also thought it would be cool to add a few chains and charms- if you see around their waist area to show how long they've been living in the desert. Things you pick up like scrap metal or maybe materials they had from their home planet that bring homage to them. We thought it would be a cool idea for Nerre, in their time, they would be scavenging for things to bring back home."

Although the most well-known shot of you was with your well-acquainted costume. Timothee and you were walking side by side in between a long valley. It was a thin canyon, built upon tall feet of rocks and dusk. The camera crew and others were careful to walk the ancient monuments. All of the Fremen extras were following behind last. In the scene together, you and Timothee were discussing plans while striding through the rocky corridor. Josh Brolin was at the side to your right and Zendaya was on Timothee's left.

But what the documentary picks up on is what happened after the scene. Right after the scene, captures the two of your mischievous and harmless banter. All of the extras and film crew scurried out of view. Zendaya can be seen sitting by a nearby ledge.

It captures you, jumping in pace to wake yourself up. Or maybe because your feet were asleep. Eventually, the French actor joins you, following the rhythm of your jumping. It's comical how casual random occurrences happen around you and your younger cast mates. To the average person on set, it was the norm to see you and Timothee replicate childish acts.

Viewers can pick up a muffled conversation as the two of you continue to bounce in unison. "You tired?"

"I feel numb!" You quicked your pace slowly and your costar continued to stare at your movements to follow. With the additional shade the canyon provided, the heat wasn't an issue but the humidity was. Zendaya who was resting behind gave you an encouraging laugh when you began to spin and jump clockwise.

Eventually, you and Timothee went back and forth to copying each other. It led to a game of tag, which dispersed people into making a circle in the middle of the road for you to play. At some point, Timothee managed to grab onto your hooded cloak which halts you backwards. Thus it was an infamous funny blooper viewers can seen reposted over thousands of times.

With him holding your cape, and slowly going under as if performing a dance.

Even when asked about that particular clip on the carpet, you both only shared dotting reminisce and giggles.

"He almost made me fall when he grabbed my cape," You huffed, pointing at the said perpetrator while the interviewer, holding the microphone looked his way accusingly. Timothee doesn't deny your claims as he blatantly grins, happily on the special moment.

"Wow!"

"I mean, I think I won that tag game but sure," The brunette sarcastically directs his eyes toward the veil behind your back that replicated the cloak cape you wore in the movie. "You could've gotten hurt."

"Yes, because you were about to rip that thing off my neck!" You emphasized greatly into the microphone which had the interviewer throw out a chuckle. Timothee breaks as well but regains his posture before glancing at anyone behind who wants to defend him.

"I think a rematch would be in order," They added, earning hums from you, only fueling your competitive drive.

"Obviously!"

"You wanna go right now?" Timothee speaks up, emitting false confidence as he puffs up his chest. You do the same, despite knowing you are at a disadvantage for not wearing a flexible outfit to run in.

"Yeah if you're game!" You shouted back, cracking your knuckles as a few paparazzi snapped photos of your hilarious rivalry. Within seconds, he taps your shoulder before running off in the opposite direction. It leaves you off, gawking in surprise before chasing him down the carpet, struggling as you run past your other cast members and cameras.

By the end of the night, the two of you were in a tie. You won, in revelation to everyone's surprise as a picture was posted online of you posing with rock and roll peace signs and Timothee holding up the veil that was attached to your outfit, replicating the previous video.

"I have a question,"

This was the BuzzFeed UK interview. For all the five younger cast members to sit down and talk with one another. Really more of a natural and informal discussion that didn't need to pertain to obvious questions about the film. Everyone sat in comfortable sofa chairs of their own, each receiving their own microphone.

It was Florence who spoke, directly eyeing Austin Butler to your left side. Your eyes followed her insulated question, but your mind was unbothered. Your fingers unconsciously fiddled and scratched the mic as your blonde costar asked, "Your bald cap, at what point in the day were you like God I can't wait to get it off!"

Your stoic expression broke into a warm smile, remembering all the times you've seen Austin in his Feyd costume. "It's a good question."

"When did it get uncomfortable and sticky?"

"After lunch?"

"Yeah yeah I mean it kind of got to a point where I did- I would forget, it just feels like it's a part of you and I was focused on so many other things, but it's usually when it got really hot," The Princess Irulan's actress mumbles in agreement, "Particularly the arena scene cause I'm outside in the sun and it's 110 degrees and that's on your head. I just would- want to cut the damn thing off."

It earns honest chuckles from Florence and Zendaya who both agreed. A few seconds later, it cuts to you with a knowing smile before speaking up into the microphone, "At least you didn't have to deal with all of your hair- and mess," Additional hums from the others joined as Austin chokes out a laugh, before taking a second glance at you.

"I mean yeah- there are a few positives to wearing a cap," He shrugs his shoulders, knowing how you'd react to his casual response meant to be teasing.

"What was your experience like?" Florence turns the question towards you. She states your name accordingly as if seriously questioning you. Your head turns and you give her a look before answering.

"Madness," Only to be returned with huffs and pants, mostly coming from Zendaya who knew well of your petty endeavors with your hair and makeup. "I wouldn't say it was worse or better but god, the extreme heat from the desert really sold me cutting my hair short." From your side, Austin squints his eyes, unable to take your sarcasm seriously. While you can see Timothee on the far side of the group, humorlessly shaking his head as you try to reaffirm yourself.

"I think out of everyone, you take the most with hair and makeup beside Austin," The mixed actress addressed, clasping her hands together with the microphone in-between. Florence hums and you nod your head far too quickly, only to be caught by your French costar.

He calls out your name, "You take like forever in the chair, what's up with that?" Suddenly you feel the air change as you give an accused look, trying to play innocent.

"Some people take their time longer in the chair okay," You huffed and puffed as you glanced around the room. Luckily Austin decided to help on your side, empathizing with how long it takes for him to prepare in the chair.

"Both of us gotta take care of our hair you know," He adds, quickly lowering his microphone which leads a twinkle in your eyes as you gleam adoringly at him.

"Yes exactly!"

"Wow really?"

"Okay but the bald cap requires much more time and precision. You're just taking a long time and can't sit still," Florence buts in, moving closer to the edge of her seat.

You gawk at her, grasping the nonexistent pearls on your chest as you can discern Timothee and Zendaya's laughter. "Where did all of this hostility come from?"

"You know what? Ever since you broke my headpiece!" There were gasps and your blonde costar only looked at you, with a cold funny stare. Your jaw drops, knowing it was the few incidents you wanted to erase from your memory.

"Did you really break her headpiece?" Timothee sighs at you in disappointment. He gives you a fake frown before you turn to the camera, looking at the audience, unbelievable how the tables quickly turned.

"The tea!"

"First it was minor, only a few of the shards dropped." You raised your index finger, then cast eye contact with each person, "And not to mention, Florence, you let me touch it!" This time, it was Zendaya who gasped in astonishment, looking back and forth.

"I guess this was how the holy war started," Timothee speaks indistinctly, cupping one of his hands on the mic. Only to be heard of your exclamations in bewilderment.

[toxicanonymity]

Hiii how’s Ezra and his menace of a reader?? I hope he’s still fraught with guilt bc damn that’s hot

No pressure to write or whatever I just think about them half the day (the other half is for nw)

Ezra drabble 3

700, Ezra x f!reader

Last one: Ezra pt. 2, you baited/tricked him into somnophiling you

WARNINGS: I8+ AU where you can be briefly exposed outside. Degradation. Manhandling. Outdoors. Dubcon P in V. References to somnophilia. I feel like you or an anon asked what would happen if he found out but I can't find the msg sry. Unedited!

Ezra’s quiet the next day. You let him sweat it out for hours, making comments about how you’re tired, sore, asking him if anything happened. The tortured look on his face makes you tingle. He wants to confess. You can’t believe he fell for it, after all your involvement and encouragement during . . .the act. He really thinks you were talking in your sleep.

Finally, you put him out of his misery and degrade him about it. You're standing in the shade of a mossy tree when you chide, “So, Ez. . ." You lower your brow and cock your head at him. He swallows and looks at you with big eyes, and you ask, "Are you man enough to give it to me when I'm awake?"

His face changes as he grabs the fabric of your jumpsuit by the chest and shoves you up against the tree. You add, “or is the sleep what gets you off—ohhh shit, ohhhh”

He tightens his grip on your jumpsuit and slams you back against the tree. “I fear I thought too much of you, little bird. You're nothing but a common pigeon.” His nostrils flare. “And all your cooing is growing tiresome.” His eyes darken with the intent to intimidate, but you see his animal lust through the gaping black holes of his pupils. He’s right up against you. You reach down to grab his crotch. His cock is warm and semi-hard. You tingle and your panties moisten, already wet from torturing him.

You press your palm into his arousal between each word: "you. . .absolute. . .creep." He glares at you as he swells harder against your palm and you cradle your fingers around the growing bulge.

His jaw clenches, he snarls, and he shakes his head in anger. He releases the front of your jumpsuit only to forcibly remove your helmet, then unzip your suit and feverishly tears it down along with your underwear as you smirk in satisfaction. He takes off his helmet, too. He leaves it all at your feet then turns you around and shoves you chest first against the tree, the moss cushioning the harsh bark on only one side of your body. He’s pinning you there with an elbow as he unzips himself.

He presses his exposed mouth up against the nape of your neck and his breath is humid in your hair. “How sad to beg me like the filthiest fowl for a scrap of cock,” he bites as he frees his stiff manhood from his underwear. He presses his body all the way up against yours. He knees your legs apart, his jumpsuit still on, just unzipped, in contrast to yours pooled fully at your feet. Without his helmet on, you can hear every little sound he makes. He grunts as he lines himself up and as soon as he’s notched at your entrance he stuffs himself inside you with a weak groan. As your body adjusts, he pulls back his cock and says “Take your scrap, little bird.” Then he shoves the whole length into you and says, “No, take it all,” then bottoms out with a grunt. He rails you mercilessly against the tree, breathing heavily, moaning like it pains him every time he buries his stiff cock in your tight little hole.

"I suspect you would take anything," he pants. "Anywhere." He thrusts into you harder. Every word, Every moan, brings you closer until you're whimpering. "Oh Lord," Ezra breathes. "Look at you," he exhales an ill humored laugh. "Already fallin' apart between me and this bark." He braces his hand on the tree as he fucks you harder, sweating, stinking up the air.

He brings his mouth to your ear and shudders with a deep thrust. His next breath sends you over the edge. You whine as you cum on his cock. "Ezra," you moan, "god," you pant, "what the hell." You flutter around him, getting exactly what you wanted.

He slams his cock into you harder than ever and rasps, "now you'll take this seed, pigeon," plunges to the hilt again and erupts with a groan. He moans and whimpers and slowly thrusts as he empties his load into you.

As you catch your breath, you say, "you fucking creep."

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thank you for reading 🙏

Ezra Tags: @littlegreendove @sp00kymulderr @bearsbeetsbeskar @ezras--moon @kyloispunk

[elvisabutler]

like fallin' into a river

summary: time apart can do a lot of things, including help your now husband learn his way around a woman. you'd be more angry if you didn't reap the benefits. fandom: austin butler | elvis ( 2022 ) | elvis presley rating: m pairing: austin!elvis ( 60's variation ) x female reader word count: 1078 ( i know, shocked me too. ) warnings: talk of previous break ups. p in v sex ( unprotected, wrap it before you tap it ). oral ( female receiving ). 60s elvis. squirting. minor bit of praise kink. author's note: so this is the double dip for day eighteen: squirting with austin!elvis. this was going to maybe be 50s elvis ( because @blurredcolour exists to encourage me to write starry-eyed 50s elvis always ) but then ruby bell was like i'm going to post this pic and ruin ally's life. so!!!! 60s elvis, my favorite little ken doll won out. this is the last piece i had left out of everyone, the main and the double dips and i wrote this so fast i'm a little startled with it. seriously i said it in the professor presley piece but i love how everyone received all of my fics for kinktober and truly i am so thankful so many of you liked them especially after it's taken me this long to fully finish. this was a really good writing exercise for me and put me out of my comfort zone a few times but i loved it so much. as always my ask box is open for requests and we all know i've got like 15 different things in my drafts at any given time so yes. thank you guys and i hope you enjoy! also you know the drill, pick your elvis, the prompt called for austin elvis but you can envision either one. also good lord i'm sorry for the amount of fics i may unleash in the next few days. something has come over me and i may actually make a solid dent in my wips.

There is a part of you that should be offended should be angry at Elvis sleeping around with other people. Yes, you two weren't dating and you were both free people at the time, but there might have been a small part of you- the romantic part of you- that thought that despite the fact that you had called off your engagement all those years ago before he left for the war and then immediately went to start on his assembly line of pictures- that he'd wait. You can't fault him for it though, because you were studying to further your life and in your mother's eyes catch a more suitable husband than Elvis Presley- Elvis the Pelvis- who she figured would have no career when he came back to the states. You've never been so thankful she was wrong though, and while it was a surprise to see Elvis show up on campus you couldn't help but feel flattered by the attention and the fact that he cared enough and you supposed missed you enough to come find you despite you never getting back in contact with him.

There is another part of you, the part of you that's currently spread out on your shared bed with your now husband between your legs licking at your clit with no signs of stopping despite how your fingers have his black locks of hair clenched in between them as you pull ever so softly at them. That part of you? Oh that part of you is so thankful he's slept with other people because you know that've taught him the skills he didn't have before. Skills that have you trying to ride his face while his hands hold down your thighs and hips, preventing much real movement from happening.

"Elvis." His name leaves you lips in a whisper, almost as if that's the loudest you can speak. "Baby- Don't- Want more."

He pulls away his face at don't and want more assuming you meant the words to be put together. You've told him to stop before and not meant it so it never hurts for him to double check where you're at so to speak. "You alright?" He murmurs, looking up at you in between placing a kiss to your inner thigh.

You blink at him once, twice, three times before focusing on his face and answering appearing just a little bashful. "Yeah. Just- Want more than your tongue."

The way his lips curl into a smirk is positively sinful and serves to remind you that once again, the boy you had left behind who you had told to break things off with you had been left behind and was replaced by this rather confident man. He moves off the bed and proceeds to crawl on top of you, his hand moving to pull back his foreskin before entering you, bottoming out as slowly as he could. Your breath leaves your body at the sensation as you allow yourself a kiss to his lips, tasting yourself faintly as you do. His thrusts start to increase as he places kisses down the column of your throat, your head lolling backward to allow him better access. You hear words coming out of his mouth, murmurs about how much he loves you, how much he loves how responsive you are and how he's such a lucky goddamn man to have you. It has your body heating up more than it already was, the praise rushing to your head, filling you with a burning fire that you're hoping he can continue to quench. His hand slides in between the two of you, cupping your pubic mound just for a moment before slipping his fingers next you your clit. You don't need the stimulation, necessarily, usually the brush of his cock against you when he thrusts can do the job but he seems to want to spoil you today. It seems like he wants to wrench every bit of pleasure from you today.

He lets your hips meet his thrusts, somehow keeping his fingers playing ever so teasingly with your clit in a way that has you just dangling on the edge of cumming as you chase that high. Your eyes had fallen shut at one point, too overwhelmed with the sensation of seeing him look at you with love and lust all rolled into one. He grunts something that sounds like "goddamn" and that's what causes you to open your eyes to see his brow furrowed in concentration as he does a particularly rough thrust that has you barreling over the edge. The coil in your abdomen just breaks so suddenly you barely have a chance to warn him your brain only allowing you to say his name over and over like a prayer.

"It's like a goddamn river down here you're so wet. Cumming so damn much." He's muttering to himself but you realize he's not wrong as he's sliding with so much ease and you feel a bit of a wet spot forming underneath you. Oh. He had done it again, wrenched that sort of orgasm out of you that he called squirting. You'd be embarrassed but the way it has him losing his mind, has him thrusting quicker just to find his own release demolishes any ability for you to be embarrassed, especially after he cums, his head falling to your shoulder and biting it lightly with a groan. He stays on top of you for a moment, both of you too fucked out to really care about needing to clean up and realizing neither one of your legs is going to immediately work. When you both have caught your breath and your bearings, Elvis nuzzles at your nose, a small smile gracing his lips. He looks, if you had to guess, pretty pleased with himself. "Ya squirted again. Keep doin' that and 'm gonna get an ego 'bout it."

Your lips purse as you shake your head. "As if you don't already have an ego." You pause. "Keep doing what you've been doing and I'll try and have it happen every time."

He looks at you with a raised eyebrow. "That a challenge, darlin'?"

The only answer you give him is a shrug before you find yourself being rolled on top of him with a trail of kisses being peppered from your neck to your chest.

And it was a challenge, not that you would ever tell him that.

[angelsandemons]

Songs to Write My Muse. Whether it be melodies that give you inspiration for your muse or songs that get you into the writing mood — pick ten songs that give you the urge, the drive or the creativity to write for your muse!

Am I Wrong — Nico & Vinz. || Am I wrong for thinkin' out the box from where I stay? // Am I wrong for sayin' that I choose another way? // I ain't tryin' to do what everybody else doin' // Just cause everbody doin' what they all do.

ECHO — Gumi. || Why can't I see all the colors that you see? // Please can I be colorful and free? // I'm gonna burn my house down into an ugly black // I'm gonna run away now and never look back.

Raise Your Glass — P!nk. || So raise your glass if you are wrong in all the right ways // All my underdogs, we will never be anything but loud and nitty gritty // Dirty little freaks // Slam slam oh hot damn // What part of party don't you understand?

Die Young — Kesha. || Young hearts, out our minds // Runnin' till we outta time // Wild childs, lookin' good // Livin' hard just like we should // Don't care whose watching when we tearing it up, you know // That magic that we got nobody can touch, for sure // Looking for some trouble tonight, yeah // Take my hand, I'll show you the wild side // Like it's the last night of our lives, uh-huh // We'll keep dancing till we die.

Primadonna Girl — Marina. || All I ever wanted was the world // I can't help that I need it all // The primadonna life, the rise and fall // You say that I'm kinda difficult, but it's always someone else's fault // Got you wrapped around my finger, babe //You can count on me to misbehave. // Would you do anything for me? // Would you get down on your knees for me? // I know I've got a big ego // I really don't know why it's such a big deal, though.

Dark Horse — Katy Perry ft. Juicy J. || I knew you were, you were gonna come to me // And here you are, but you better choose carefully // 'Cause I, I'm capable of anything, of anything and everything // Make me your Aphrodite // Make me your one and only // But don't make me your enemy, your enemy. // So you wanna play with magic? // Boy, you should know what you're fallin' for. // Baby, do you dare to do this? // 'Cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse // Are you ready for a perfect storm? // 'Cause once you're mine, once you're mine, there's no going back.

Bad Blood — Taylor Swift. || Did you have to do this? // I was thinking that you could be trusted // Did you have to ruin what was shining? // Now it's all rusted // Oh, it's so sad to think about the good times, you and I // 'Cause baby, now we got bad blood, you know it used to be mad love // So take a look what you've done // 'Cause baby, now we got bad blood // Now we got problems, and I don't think we can solve 'em // You made a really deep cut, and baby now we got bad blood.

Control — Halsey. || I'm bigger than my body // I'm colder than this home // I'm meaner than my demons // I'm bigger than these bones // And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me" // I can't help this awful energy // Goddamn right, you should be scared of me // Who is in control?

Look What You Made Me Do — Taylor Swift || Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time // I got a list of names, and yours is in red, underlined // I check it once, then I check it twice, oh! // I don't like your kingdom keys // They once belonged to me // Ooh, look what you made me do. // You asked me for a place to sleep // Locked me out and threw a feast (what?) // The world moves on, another day another drama, drama // But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma // And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure // Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours.

We'll Meet Again — Vera Lynn. || Let's say goodbye with a smile, dear // Just for a while dear, we must part // Don't let this parting upset you // I'll not forget you, sweetheart // We'll meet again // Don't know where, don't know when // But I know we'll meet again some sunny day // Keep smiling through, just like you always do // 'Til the blue skies chase those dark clouds far away.

Also two bonus ones that I wasn't sure were appropriate for this since they are so intrinsically tied to Bill, but felt wrong not to include all the same:

Primadonna Bill because I'm not remotely the first one to see how well "Primadonna Girl" fit Bill, and Knitting Giant Beanies did a full parody song for it. Sadly the original does not seem to be around anymore, so this AMV is the best I can provide.

It's Gonna Get Weird because this is literally his unreleased Disney villain song we were robbed of in the actual series.

I also realize "We'll Meet Again" is literally a song Bill sang on the show, but it predates Gravity Falls so I still think it gets to be in the main list.

tagged by: @firstwcman

tagging: @cast-you-dxwn, @widdlestwucifer, @themosthatedbeingg, @a-hell-of-a-time, @blitzbuckz, @stolsas, @hells-greatestdad, @keeperofquestions, @crimsonsharked, and literally anyone who wants to, consider yourself formally tagged by me because I'm dying to see it if you want to do it.

[tightjeansjavi]

2023 Tumblr Top 10 Posts ♡

credit to @trulybetty for coming up with this idea for us all to celebrate our accomplishments in 2023! 🤍

If you’d like to do your own Top 10, here is the link (I decided to include more than just my top 10)

While stats/numbers aren’t everything, it was really cool to see how much I have progressed as a writer! I’ll never forget the feeling of posting my very first fic and quickly realizing that I was in deep 🥹

In 2023 I wrote 49 fics in total (not including individual chapters)

3 post!outbreak Joel series

Burning in a Hopeless Dream

Slow Hands

Not a Survivalist Girl (co-written with @chaotic-mystery)

4 Short Series

Who Do You Belong To Mr. Miller? (2parts) 4.0k notes #2

Jail Bird (2parts)

The Menu

Endings Create New Beginnings

15 one-shots

Love Me Tender

Feeling More Human 1.6k notes #4

Tongue Tied 4.8k notes #1

Like Real People Do 1.9k notes #3

Sing me a Lullaby Darlin’

You’re Fallin’ in Love

MaryJane DazeLand

Lazuli

Mornin’ Sunshine 1.4k notes #6

as natural as another leg around you in the bed frame 1k notes #9

about what my hands and my body done

common tongue of your loving me

I’ll have a blue heartache for certain

Photograph

The Skeletons I Wanted to Bury

2 pre!outbreak/no!outbreak/AU Joel Series

blue jeans n’Texas dreams

That Girl is a Problem

14 one-shots

Sunday Scaries

From Eden

Barbie Girl

Dinner & Diatribes

Girl, I’ve never loved one like you

your mind, your needs

The Birthday Boy

take a moment to breathe

honey pot 1.3k notes #8

his eyes still glisten

Tinsel

sentiments n’bubbly

Somethin’ Stupid

Unwrap me

1 Javier Peña series

Cigarettes & Feelings

5 one-shots

Swipe His Nose Like a Credit Card 1.5k notes #5

Phone Sex..Amirite? 1k notes #10

Tie Me Up Like I’m Surprised

Pool Sex with Javi Peña

I’d love to see me from your point of view

1 Dieter Bravo Series

The Hills Have Eyes

2 one-shots

‘Atta Girl

My Favorite Part

Other:

Pedro Pascal Characters Eating Pussy 1.3k notes #7 (co-written with @loquaciousferret, @peterhollandkait & @chaotic-mystery

Joel x Javi P x f!reader threesome

I’m a firm believer in sharing your accomplishments, both big and small, and to all of the writers, I am proud of each and every one of you 🤍 thank you for an incredible 10 months of writing, and I truly cannot wait to see what 2024 holds!

please feel free to post your own accomplishments for everyone to see! We all deserve to celebrate ourselves 🤍

-Gi

[saivii]

for the music ask thing: 5, 9, 11, n 28!!! :D

thanks for sending me these, i was hoping to answer a lot of the music ask questions!! 😁 also topic but i’ve noticed that you often like and support the stuff i draw/write and i appreciate that so much! ❤️ anyways here are my answers! hopefully you’re prepared for a lot of rambling on my part shfksksjc

5. “just like a pill” by p!nk always makes me wanna turn up the volume and sing loudly. now i’m thinking about songs that i wanna turn up loud to sing to versus to dance to…like i wanna sing loudly to “he wasn’t man enough for me” by toni braxton, “beautiful liar” by beyonce and shakira, and “i will survive” by gloria gaynor and i wanna dance to “gimme more” by britney spears, “bootylicious” by destiny’s child, “single ladies (put a ring on it)” by beyonce, and “spice up your life” or “wannabe” by the spice girls lol. oh man and “u can’t touch this” by mc hammer, “it’s tricky” by run dmc, and “hey ya” by outkast are songs i would want to sing AND dance to

9. “thank you for the music” and “honey honey” by abba both make me happy. “the great escape” by boys like girls also is nostalgic and makes me happy whenever i hear it

11. “dreamgirl” by dave matthews band. my parents met at a dave matthews band concert so i’ve grown up listening to a lot of their songs and they’re nostalgic to me, and this one is one of my favorites. “free fallin” by tom petty is another one that’s nostalgic for me and it moves me every time i listen to it. the lyrics “i wanna write her name in the sky/i’m gonna free fall out into nothin'/gonna leave this world for a while” just gets me in the feels for some reason idk

28. ohhh man there’s so many artists whose voice i love so there’s no way i can pick just one lol…i love whitney houston, celine dion, beyonce, mariah carey, ariana grande, adele, lady gaga, adele dazeem  idina menzel, and selena, to name a few. for the songs…again, i can’t pick just one but i love “i will always love you” by whitney houston, “it’s all coming back to me now” by celine dion, “listen” and “i care” by beyoncé, “honeymoon avenue” by ariana grande, and “defying gravity” by idina menzel. omg also “macarthur park” by donna summer and “lovin you” by minnie riperton. and lauryn hill’s voice in “killing me softly with his song” (by fugees) 

so yeah i'm very normal about music shgksjfkls

list of questions:

[auditionsuggestions]

Show Breakdowns - Moulin Rouge!

This one should be fun! The tricky thing with MR is that they specifically ask for non-musical theatre songs (Hadestown does this, too). My challenge for myself for this breakdown was trying to stay away from the pop songs already featured in the show. Some of the songs repeat since they can fit a few different characters.

Unfortunately I can't seem to find actual notes for the ranges (but given they changed keys for all of Christian's stuff when they brought in Derek, I don't think it's too important).

Satine

Playing age: Late 20s-Mid 30s

Leading Role. Star Vehicle

Dance Requirement: Strong mover at the very least, ideally a dancer

Range: Mezzo belt (Bottom note is about an F#3)

Sexy and confident on the outside, Satine wants nothing more than to be free of her life in the Moulin Rouge to be a real actress. She's both strong and vulnerable with a decisive pragmatic streak.

Suggested Songs: Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson, Leave by Jojo, A Million Reasons by Lady Gaga, Fighter by Christina Aguilera, Bang Bang by Ariana Grande & Jessie J, ft. Nicki Minaj, Since U Been Gone by Kelly Clarkson, Big Girls Don’t Cry by Fergie, Trouble by P!nk, Who Knew by P!nk, Circus by Britney Spears, Shadows of the Night by Pat Benatar

Christian

Playing age: Mid 20s-Early 30s

Leading Role. Star Vehicle

Dance Requirement: Some dance

Range: Tenor (or Baritenor)

A true idealist, Christian is a bit naive. More or less a male ingenue at the start. He believes love can and will conquer any obstacle and that art is the true meaning of being human. As the newcomer character, he is also the main cipher for the audience.

Suggested Songs: DJ Got Us Fallin’ In Love by Usher, Mr. Brightside by The Killers, You Give Love A Bad Name by Bon Jovi, I Write Sins Not Tragedies by Panic! At the Disco, Livin’ La Vida Loca by Ricky Martin, Attention by Charlie Puth, The Other Side by Jason Derulo, Tearin’ Up My Heart by NSYNC

The Duke of Monroth

Playing age: 30s-early 40s

Supporting Role

Dance Requirement: Mover

Range: Tenor w/ a strong lower extension or high Baritone

Darkly charming and seductive, with a violent temper, The Duke is the other third of the iconic love triangle in Moulin Rouge. However, rather than the sniveling man-child of the movie, he's a viable, though dangerous, choice for Satine. He knows what he wants and will not take no for an answer.

Suggested Songs: Everybody (Backstreet’s Back) by the Backstreet Boys, Paralyzer by Finger Eleven, Tonight I’m Lovin’ You by Enrique Iglesias, Bad Guy by Billie Eilish

Santiago

Playing age: 20s-30s

Supporting Role

Dance Requirement: Strong dancer with partnering skills

Range: Baritone with a gruff, scratchy color. Lots of false fold work.

Santiago is the narcoleptic Argentinian, the greatest tango dancer in either Spain or Argentina, and "also the biggest gigolo." Suave, and just a touch silly. He's the choreographer of the show within a show. He and Toulouse take an immediate shine to Christian.

Suggested Songs: Smooth by Santana, Bailando by Enrique Iglesias, Hips Don’t Lie by Shakira, Livin’ La Vida Loca by Ricky Martin, Maneater by Nelly Furtado, Rock Your Body by Justin       Timberlake

Toulouse Lautrec

Playing age: Mid 30s-mid 40s

Supporting Role

Dance Requirement: Some movement

Range: Baritone

The great painter, Toulouse is another of the Bohemians. He grew up with Satine (or at least has known her since before her time at the Moulin Rouge). A little world weary, he still believes in the ideals of Freedom, Beauty, Truth, and Love.

Suggested Songs: 24 Karat Magic by Bruno Mars, Somebody to Love by Queen, The One that Got Away by Katy Perry, A Million Reasons by Lady Gaga, DJ Got Us Fallin’ In Love by Usher

Harold Zidler

Playing Age: Mid 40s-mid 50s

Supporting Role

Dance Requirement: Strong Mover

Range: Baritone

The MC/Ring Master of the Moulin Rouge. He is flamboyant and fun, though very morally gray. Everything he does is for the MR and he will do anything to keep it running.

Suggested Songs: Circus by Britney Spears, Mambo No. 5 by Lou Bega, Bang Bang by Ariana Grande & Jessie J, ft. Nicki Minaj, Nothin’ But a Good Time by Poison, Tik Tok by Kesha

Nini Legs-in-the-Air/The Lady Ms

Playing Ages: Mid 20s-Early 40s

Supporting Roles

Dance Requirement: Strong Dancers

Range: Alto, Mezzo, or Soprano

Nini is another dancer at the Moulin Rouge, though jealous of Satine, she's deeply loyal to all the girls. The other Lady M characters include Baby Doll, Arabia, and La Chocolat. These characters also serve as a bit of a Greek Chorus, and ensemble members. These Four: Nini, Baby Doll, Arabia, and La Chocolat sing Lady Marmalade to open the show. Typically Baby Doll is cast with an amab actor though the character is femme presenting and La Chocolat is cast with a Black actor.

Suggested Songs: Bang Bang by Ariana Grande &  Jessie J, ft. Nicki Minaj, Maneater by Nelly Furtado, U + Ur Hand by P!nk, Genie in a Bottle by Christina Aguilera, He Said She Said by Ashely Tisdale, When I Grow Up by the Pussycat Dolls, S&M by Rhianna, I Wanna Be Bad by Willa Ford, Kings and Queens by Ava Max

[justatiredhuman]

Shuffle your favorite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/ paste this ask to your favorite mutuals 💌

i've been meaning to answer this for so long omg😭 i have two favourite playlists so i'm gonna shuffle them both and just post the first five from each

the first one - Stuck with U by Ariana Grande - 100 Bad Days by AJR - What We Live For by American Authors - So What by P!nk - Hammer To Fall by Queen

the second one - Free Fallin' by Tom Petty - Someone New by Hozier - ZITTI E BUIONI by Maneskin - Paradise City by Guns n' Roses - Forever Tuesday Morning by Mockers

[silentmike1701]

Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers: Free Fallin' (1989)… Sadly the Future Dogs stand is now gone. But the palm trees are still there. Still an awesome song, classic video and we all had a crush on the good girl. #screenshot from the video and #googlemaps. Location on the corner of #ventura and Beverly Glen blvd. #tompettyandtheheartbreakers #tompetty #80smusic #music #musicvideos #vh1 #rock #80srock #the80s #80s #movielocations #movielocation #filmscout #filmscouting #locationscouting #locationscout #losangeles #la #california #socal https://www.instagram.com/p/CohsMilL5hW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ajdumpsherbrain]

Ao3 Work List

I do write full length works on Ao3 in my free time, so I thought I'd have a masterlist for them! It isn't much at the moment, but I'm hoping with time it'll grow.

Supernatural if the story's over, why're we still writing pages? (completed) word count: 2 374 setting: canon divergence AU, fix-it rating: general blurb: “I hate you,” Dean says, but it sounds like something else. forever is the sweetest con (completed) word count: 17 400 setting: brokeback mountain fusion AU, western AU rating: explicit blurb: the one where love-mongering conmen get caught in their own game. darling, the roses are blooming (WIP) word count: 22 047 setting: canon divergence AU, fix-it of sorts rating: explicit blurb: sometimes the loving is the easy part. Good Omens i once believed love would be burning red, but it's golden (completed) word count: 6 625 setting: canon divergence AU, post-canon rating: teen blurb: Crowley begins a long journey down Love Lane. Sherlock (BBC) three words (completed and cross-posted) word count: 100 setting: post-canon/canon divergence, drabble, poetry rating: teen blurb: they don't say it.

raindrops keep fallin’ on my head (completed and cross-posted) word count: 569 setting: developing relationship, angst rating: general blurb: Sherlock’s a force of nature, but John’s weathered a war.

Monsters Inc.

Much Ado about Kitties (series) word count: 9839 setting: post-canon, time-stamp episodic rating: general blurb: James P. Sullivan, professional closet monster, spends a lot of time being unprofessional.

The Last of Us (TV)

can’t fight this feelin’ (completed) word count: 804 setting: post-canon, slice-of-life rating: general blurb: Bill, Frank, a meal by the fireplace and a melody played between lonely souls.

[adrielbrent]

free fallin’🍁 (at Nami Island , Korea) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl5f2D-LWsK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[barndoorhostel]

🍂 FALLin’ in love with ROCKtober. Come get cozy in the barn and grab yourself a @barndoorhostel hoodie. We’re in full leaf peep mode! 🍁 Book your stay by clicking the link in our bio. … And come camp for FREE on October 22nd as we celebrate the hard work of 🧗‍♀️ @accessfund and @rumney_climbers association. See you by the fire! 🏕️🔥 (at Barn Door Hostel and Campground) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cjk5XGnu3uq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[aelswiths]

This past week I reached 100 followers!! I’m incredibly excited, so to celebrate I’ve decided to run a challenge!

Since everyone had a blast with the Party Rock Anthem edit series during the tlkafterparty, I've decided to base the challenge prompts on party songs. All the prompts are inspired by songs from the 2010s (with a few 2000s bangers sprinkled in).

There are 60 prompts in total, each one is a song title. I’ve broke the prompts out into four separate categories based on vibes 😎.

You don’t have to follow me to participate. The more people who join the better!!!

See below for the Rules, Deadline, and Prompts.

Rules:

You can fill out however many prompts you like! There isn’t a limit to how many you can do and there isn’t a limit to how many times a specific prompt can be filled. Feel free to also combine prompts if you want to.

Prompt fills can be edits, icons, moodboards, fics, videos or anything you come up with!

Please tag me and use the tag #aelflaeds100challenge so that I know you’ve made something.

All TLK characters and ships are welcome!

The prompts can be used in anyway.

Some examples on ways to use the prompts:

The song/title/artist reminds you of another song that’s not on the list, so you could use that other song to fill the prompt.

The song/title reminds you of another work, like a poem or a book, so you could use that other work to fill the prompt.

You could base your prompt fill on the title/song/artist only, if you want to create a moodboard the title could be the theme or if you write a fic you could incorporate the song lyrics or artist into it.

If you end up wanting to use another song I only ask that you keep it within the 2010s timeframe. If there is a specific song you would like to use and its not from the 2010s please reach out to me and we can discuss it.

Deadline:

The challenge will officially run from September 10th to December 10th, but if you can’t make it until after that deadline don’t worry!!! Submit whenever you can, the more participation the better :)

If you have any questions feel free to reach out or drop a note in my inbox!

Prompts:

White Girl Wasted

TikTok by Ke$ha

Bang Bang by Niki Minaj

California Gurls by Katy Perry

Last Friday Night by Katy Perry

Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen

Blah blah blah by Ke$ha

We R Who We by Ke$ha

All About that Bass by Meghan Trainor

That’s Not my Name by The Ting Tings

Single Ladies by Beyoncé

Raise Your Glass by P!nk

Starships by Niki Minaj

S&M by Rihanna

I’m so Fancy by Iggy Azalea

Partition by Beyoncé

Primadonna by Marina and the Diamonds

Worth it by Fifth Harmony

Side to side by Arianna Grande

Party Rock

Uptown Funk by Mark Ronson & Bruno Mars

Sorry For Party Rocking by LMFAO

Dynamite by Taio Cruz

Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo

I Gotta Feeling by The Black Eyed Peas

I’m Sexy and I know it by LMFAO

Fireball by Pitbull

Gangnam Style by PSY

Club Can’t Handle Me by Flo Rida

Scream & Shout by will.I.am

Don’t Stop the Party by Pitbull

Time of Our Lives by Pitbull & Ne-Yo

Wild Ones by Pitbull

Die Young by Ke$ha & LMFAO

My House by Flo Rida

A Little Party Never Killed Nobody by Fergie

On The Floor by Jennifer Lopez

Feel Good Vibes

Viva La Vida by Coldplay

Counting Stars by One Republic

Shape of You by Ed Sheeran

Chasing the Sun by The Wanted

Evacuate the Dance Floor by Cascada

Dancin by Aaron Smith

Shut Up and Dance by Walk the Moon

Only Girl in the World by Rihanna

Payphone by Maroon 5

DJ Got Us Fallin’ in Love by Usher

The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty by Panic at The Disco

Cake by the Ocean by DNCE

My First Kiss by 3OH!3

Mmm Yeah by Austin Mahone

Black Magic by Little Mix

Karaoke

Baby by Justin Beiber

Rolling in the Deep by Adele

Telephone by Lady GaGa

Poker Face by Lady GaGa

Shake it off by Taylor Swift

We are young by FUN.

We Can’t Stop by Miley Cyrus

Titanium by David Guetta

Just Dance by Lady GaGa

Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus

Too Late to Say Sorry by Justin Beiber

[fleetwood-mac-news]

Stevie Nicks opened her first show in nearly three years at Jazz Fest with "Outside the Rain." “I have been home watching miniseries, wearing really comfy pants and teaching my dog how to shake hands,” she said of her pandemic activities. “He doesn’t quite have it yet.” Getting back to work, Nicks cruised through Fleetwood Mac’s “Dreams” and her own “Enchanted” and “Stop Dragging My Heart Around.” Between “Gypsy” and “Rhiannon” she showed off the original cape she wore on the cover of the 1981 album “Belladonna.” A persistent “boom, boom” bedeviled and distracted her throughout the show. She couldn’t pinpoint the source, but it may have been the bass from Badu’s stage. Nevertheless, she pressed on. She covered Tom Petty’s “Free Fallin’,” another tribute to a fallen friend. Her finale was a charge through Led Zeppelin’s “Rock ‘n’ Roll.” It had indeed been a long time since Nicks rocked and rolled. “It was a journey,” a relieved Nicks said of her Saturday show. A journey that concluded in front of a staggering crowd at Jazz Fest. Photo by Sophia Germer Variance Magazine: Stevie Nicks plays 'Landslide' in tribute to late Taylor Hawkins at Jazz Fest BY JONATHAN ROBLES Stevie Nicks took the stage Saturday night at the New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival, marking her first performance in nearly three years, she said. Midway through her set, she told she crowd she was going to perform a song for a friend, the late Taylor Hawkins of Foo Fighters before she launched into a live rendition of her Fleetwood Mac hit "Landslide," joined by a sea of fans singing along every word. (at New Orleans, Louisiana) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdR6y8jsc3k/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[jebiknights]

About Me/Navigation

Testimonials

"You chaotic jetii nutcase." - @ann-i-inthestars

Quick Facts

My name is Sammie!

She/they, but really any pronouns will do :P

I am queer, the url is a pun, not just a near canon url

I am also polyam as hell, and this shows in how I interact with shipping and fandom

This blog is nsfw. I don't post nsfw stuff very often but I am also bad at gaging what would warrant a nsfw tag, so be aware of that

This is not my main blog, I follow from bisexualdinahlance, and I like to bookmark sorry lol

I am not K*lo R*n friendly, I'm largely Disney canon sequels era unfriendly in general (aside from a few characters), but especially KR.

I am a cloneshipper! I will do my best for those who do not support cloneshipping to tag it with #clone shipping or #clonecest for blacklisting purposes. I get that it's not everyone's thing.

I try to be diligent about tagging in general, let me know if you need something specific tagged, I'll try and accommodate!

My main ships are Rexwalker, Anikix, Jessix, Anidala, Jangobi, Quinobi, Blyla, and Cody/Not Being a Side Character In His Own Relationship (also CodyWolffe). I ship a kark ton of things actually, but I'm not making an entire post about it. Feel free to ask!

While there are definitely ships I am against whole heartedly, I can be talked into a lot of ships if they're situationally funny enough

Tag/Fic Round-Up

#comm chatter - pretty much any original post I make from general shit to headcanons

#flimsi tag - this is my writing tag, where I post my fics, and also sometimes posts about wip

#fic rec/#sw fic rec - my tag for fics I've reblogged, I have used both but use the first more

Repeat After Me (Ani5 Accidental Marriage)

by your leave (Aaylakin praise kink, nsfw)

Where Do We Begin (Anikix soulmate au, part 2 will be nsfw)

Catch Me I'm Fallin' (Rexwalker Pirates AU)