#sap thoughts

[weepingwillows-sweethibiscustea]

I’m not even sorry for the person I’m gonna become when Red White & Royal Blue comes out.

[mugwot]

travel troubles

[uncanny-tranny]

Shoutout to those whose burnout never felt like a controlled bush fire, but felt as a forest fire consuming everything in its path. To those whose burnout didn't blossom into new life on the forest floors, but whose burnout has only left charred bark and silence in its wake. There's nothing wrong with you. Burnout can feel like a wound sometimes, a secret you keep to yourself out of shame. Your forest is not ruined. The fire wasn't your fault. If something will start to blossom in that forest, it will take time. It will be small. But it will be life.

[crybaby-bkg]

Kirishima who likes that cheesy, shitty porn that makes you and Bakugou cringe, but you two can't help but indulge the big guy when he wants to role-play.

bakugou has been a swimmer since he was an infant, but pretends to drown in you guys' pool so Kiri can jump in and save him as the life guard on duty. gives bakugou mouth to mouth which always seems to devolve into tongue kissing and a cough from you to at least get back on script. it somehow ends up with you thanking the life guard for saving your boyfriend by offering up your mouth to him while he continues to tongue down Bakugou. its a little stupid, but everyone always gets off.

or, his other favorite one, where he's coming in for a massage and you and bakugou are both the masseuses. Bakugou works his back muscles and you flip him over to do his front. you always somehow end up bouncing on Kiri's cock while Bakugou fucks his mouth. you don't mind that one as much, because Kiri's chest oiled up always look so delectable, and the sounds he emits low in his throat when you play with his nipples is always worth the ache in your thighs the next morning.

you've done hero-villain-civilian role-play before too, where you're the helpless victim fallen prey to a mysterious blood riot and trying to be saved by dynamight. that one, despite how much you both complain about it all, seems to elicit the eagerest responses from all of you. its something about playing helpless while being taken from behind that does you in. especially when you're bent over in Bakugou's lap while he's tied down to a chair, unable to save you, his sweet little civilian. eye to eye with him, his mouth gagged, while Kiri fucks you so mercilessly that your drool hits Bakugou's chin and his evil laughs makes both of you close to orgasming.

now that one makes the role-play seem just a bit less cringy. but only when its you guys doing it, not the fake shit Kiri watches. if wants cheesy porn, then you two are willing to help him play it all out in real life.

[igotublue]

So I finished Burning Shores and had a thought:

If, when they met, Aloy represents the sky (aka crashing from her sunwing)

And Seyka represents the sea…

They are the Horizon.

[dana-chan-the-control-brain]

Been meaning to say this for awhile, but I hope more mascot horror going forward takes more pages from Amanda the Adventurer's Book.

Stop worrying about marketing to the children so much, and make an actual horrifying scenario based around a warped sense of Childhood Nostalgia. Amanda dealing with themes of abandonment, loss, and entrapment and can also be a deconstructive look at how some child actors get treated if you look deep on it. (and these are all my own opinions btw.. I haven't watched any game theory or whatever ppl are saying about it.)

Which is way more interesting to me then "evil science experiments, or a serial killer turned these mascots evil now."

I really loved this game since it's Beta premise and I'm glad it is gaining traction on youtube.

I hope that we haven't seen the last of Amanda. There's probably plans for a sequel, or even a whole franchise.

I just hope that the creators keep Amanda how it is, and try not to lean into that kids horror marketing. Not that there's nothing wrong with horror for kids, but I feel mascot horror is always stronger as a genre when it's appealing to "adults who remember growing up with this stuff" rather then "children who will buy our toys"

[b-yyearns]

just want to be held, held by my boy like im his most precious thing in the world, absolutely loved and just so happy with eachother in the moment covering eachother in kisses and so in love

[echelorn]

the incoming fanfics will probably look like:

He’s falling, the bane of his existence; he’s a contradiction, a paradox, he’s the last piece in his solved puzzle, a mystery he wants to unravel— in the clutch of his chains and silken sheets.

[teacupballerina]

Follow up to this comic

It's not that Blossom hates Akako, it's that Aku takes her form just to appease critics [as he takes the Little Red Hood form to appease critics in Aku's Fairy Tales & there's a reason Akako is based on her]. Trying to be someone you aren't never works out, and Blossom already learned her lesson as Liberty Belle.

[heavens17th]

[weepingwillows-sweethibiscustea]

Eclipse photo dump because AH

(More in the reblogs!)

[francy-sketches]

I'm a bit of a moondancer hater bc having such a cool name and then being just green is so lame. BUT I do think it's cute that she kinda looks like a color-inverted morning :) (I say kinda bc she's supposed to be pale green and this is too dark but still. cute <3)

[hersurvival]

Poison Ivy eyes

Hold me captive

In my own mind

Her gaze lingers,

Steady,

Her name on my tongue

Like a burning,

Sweet tincture

She has weaved her vines

Through my veins,

Taken root

And left my heart

Lacquered

I know they say

"Leaves of three, let it be,"

But I am weaker at the prospect

Of trying to resist her

[amariemelody]

Today I went on my first-ever date with another lady!

We met on the dating site H.E.R after chatting for over a month and though I was terrified of my 1st date as a bisexual woman, I'm also so, so very proud of myself for going thru with it.

Overall, my date was so very kind, attentive, funny, and pretty! She gave me a warm, tight hug when we met outside the burger joint; we chatted casually as we waited in line (she thought I was shy at first...and I was!!); she insisted I order first; she likes her iced tea sweet like I do.

She likes vanilla milkshakes with whipped cream and I like cheer-wine floats; she shared chicken wings with me and I shared french fries with her; when I teased her that she's nasty for liking bleu cheese dip, she unironically bought me hot pleasantly mild sauce for my fries and insisted it was mine; we both made each other burst out laughing with personal stories and anecdotes; we shared some minor pain with respect; she likes red and sportswear and I like pink and Barbie; she gave me an even bigger, tighter hug at the end of the date...the kind that makes my ribs hurt a little and makes my back feel squished.

Just the kind of hug I like.

She thinks I'm adorable as anything.

I'm not too sure where it's all going to go yet, but I cannot wait for our 2nd date to a movie next week! Gah!

-swoons-

@alexseanchai, @bittylildragon.

[pollenallergie]

I think Eddie is secretly really good at knitting and/or crocheting. Like maybe, when he was little, one of his neighbors babysat him -a sweet, elderly lady, named Ginny, who agreed to watch him for free just because she didn’t trust his drunken asshat of a dad to take good care of him during the day while Wayne was at work- and maybe she would let him help her with her knitting projects while they watched soap operas together. As an adult, he hardly ever puts his knitting skills to use. Truthfully because part of him thinks it’s kind of lame for a badass like himself (his words not mine) to be good at something as domestic as knitting. However, he will employ his stellar knitting talents to make gifts for the people he loves; mostly you and Wayne. Case in point, for your first Valentine’s Day together (or at least your first time celebrating that holiday as a couple) he spent months knitting you a red sweater with the cutest little white hearts all over it, and, on the inner hem of the left sleeve, he embroidered the words “To the owner of my heart. Love, Eddie.” It was a great gift, the best gift, really, but it also kind of made you feel guilty because all you’d gotten him for Valentine’s Day that year was a guitar pick with both of your initials engraved on it. Of course, you made up for the discrepancy in your efforts by showering him with many, many kisses.

[katasstrophy]

headcanon that koko falls for you in one night because despite the six figures synonymously associated with his name, you insist on buying him a drink – not the other, “traditional” way around.

and instantly he’s a pile of mush, embarrassingly losing all that silver-tongued charm because you keep fucking grinning at him like an idiot and his eyes are just glued to you like a magnet – a creepy magnet, his thoughts supply, extremely unhelpfully – unable to physically tear his gaze from your stupidly beautiful face. he can’t remember the last time he’s been spoiled like this, if something small (and very, very thoughtful, he thinks<3) such as this even counts, but the night has gotten ten thousand times better since you offered to buy him a drink (he has more money than he knows what to do with, for god’s sake) but he feels all tingly about it, which is amplified further because you’re like ridiculously pretty and not to brag but he’s not so bad himself so maybe this could even lead somewhere and oh my god your card’s been declined you’re broke as fuck holy shit he’s laughing so hard his belly genuinely hurts—