#send hLep

[dakotameh]

It´s my drawing and I decide how many versions of the same drawing I do 🗣️🗣️🗣️

[bakubunny]

Imagine the first time Kirishima calls you a “fucking brat”, and yeah so maybe he’s been spending a little too much time with Bakugou on those night patrols, but they make him tired and achy. So when he sees you prancing around the kitchen early in the morning dancing to your playlist and preparing your morning coffee wearing next to nothing, it’s like he knows what you’re trying to do— you’re such a tease.

But what he doesn’t expect is for your entire body to react to him the way it does when the words leave his lips. Your knuckles lighten as your teaspoon clinks down onto the counter and you grip onto the edge to stop your weak knees from buckling as you moan. You moan so fucking loud and he hasn’t even touched you.

Okay, so yeah maybe he should take a leaf out of Bakugou’s book more often.

ugh. i’d die a little on the inside but kiri’s smirk is worth it.

“you like that, sweetheart?” he teases.

eijiro saunters over to where you are, refusing to look him in the eye.

“shush. be quiet.” heat floods your face and neck.

his arms slide around your waist. he presses his warm body into yours and leans down to kiss the shell of your ear. his breath fans over your skin. “why?”

your breath hitches as his hands roam over your stomach, his mouth wandering down your neck.

“b-because i said so. that’s why,” you reply defensively, knowing full well you’ve already lost.

eijiro’s chuckle rumbles against your back, gooseflesh blooming on your arms and legs. he places another kiss on your ear. his lips graze the sensitive skin as he speaks, voice low.

“such a fucking brat.”

[dapperenby13]

Writing is harrrdddddd

[mikaikaika]

Chayanne gave Bad some Tres Leches cake and chat began calling it Tilin cake

[itsstede]

Oh no did Izzy lose a hand, too???

[cherry-fanta]

Tried smth, I have never touched anything Ena related until now for some reason

[gremlinwithakeyboard]

Ok I think the käärijä brainrot is getting to me I started humming the cha cha cha intro when I saw a bottle of pina colada mocktails at the shops.

[ask1nw4lker]

I CAN FIX HIM—

No but seriously I absolutely love Lucio despite his utter dumbassery at times

[arospec-dragon]

"[jesus christ] accepts you no matter what"

Idk who your talking about, but no he dont

[streetcatalex]

there's something mentally wrong with me I made this

to respond to my friend's text of

when responding to me telling them that eating pizza rolls made me feel primal

[lewis-fosdork]

I am trying my darndest not to make a cringe tadc oc

edit: my darndest isn't darndest enough, I'm losing to the temptation

[firebrvnds]

𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐂𝐆𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 — ❝All you have is your fire and the place you need to reach.

──    ＊ ︰  WILHELMINA MCGOWAN.  chiron  often  praises  their  tenacious  temperament,  but  mr.  d's  always  going  on  about  how  they  can  be  pretty  spiteful.  that  comes  as  no  surprise,   knowing  that  they've  been  at  camp  now  for  nine years and  they  turned  twenty-two  this  year.  they're  always  humming  fox on the run  by  sweet  when  they're  on  strawberry  picking  duty,  and  people  around  here  can  always  tell  they're  a  child  of  hephaestus  because  of  their firebrand copper hair swinging as she imparts justice and the readiness of the oil-smudged smile with their swift forgiveness.  during  capture  the  flag,  i  saw  them using  geokinesis  and  pyrokinesis  —  it  totally  makes  sense  that  their  godly  parent  claimed  them  after crafting an elaborate trap which helped win capture the flag and knock some bullies of the younger hephaestus kids down a peg.  the  entire  camp  knows  them  to  carry  a  small cross peen hammer that extends to become a celestial bronze war maul,  and  no  matter  who  you  ask,  they'll  tell  you  billie  reminds  them  of  a limning of soot around thick smithing goggles, scabbed up skinned knees, dappled sunlight through leaves, the smell of flashpowder and the burnt cardboard of firecrackers, the golden volcanic glow of fired metal, eyelashes tickling softly against your neck, forgiving but never forgetting- letting it be branded down onto your very bones.  thank  gods  they're  around  now  that  the  mist  is  parting. 

NAME : wilhelmina jackie mcgowan.

ETYMOLOGY: ( "will, desire" "helmet, protection".) - (“may god protect,” “god is gracious,” “holder of the heel,” and “supplanter.”) - ( "son of (the) smith." )

AGE + BIRTHDATE : twenty-two, april 22nd.

ASTROLOGY : aries sun, taurus moon, virgo rising.

ORIENTATION : bisexual.

HOMETOWN : cherryfield, maine.

CABIN: 9, hephaestus.

POWERS : geokinesis, pyrokinesis.

WEAPON OF CHOICE : celestial bronze war maul.

POSITIVE : courageous, just, reliable.

NEUTRAL : practical, intuitive, generous.

NEGATIVE : volatile, malicious, blunt.

CHARACTER PARALLELS: toph beifong - avatar, natalie scattorcio - yellowjackets, faith lehane - btvs, fiona gallagher - shameless, ellie williams - the last of us, naomi campbell - skins, rebecca sutter - htgawm, terra markov - teen titans, sana bakkoush - skam, wynnona earp, alyssa foley - the end of the fucking world, abby hammond - santa clarita diet, raven reyes - the hundred.

──  𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭.

❂ jolene mcgowan was a metalsmith, by trade, she created beautiful jewellery by smelting gold and silver, set with precious stones and shards of sea glass she collected near her home in the coastal town of cherryfield, maine. she crafted beautiful blooms with leaves which would never wilt, never die, blew glass, she mended timepieces, clocks and pocket watches with deft and reverent hands. these are the soft calloused palms that hephaestus fell hopelessly into; warm and welcoming and good-humoured.

❂ 1943 dawned, rough and unkind as she fought with her family to protect the identity of the father of her baby, born out of wedlock in a small town. the little boy would never make it over the brow of the hill in long island, halfway through massachusetts he falls.

❂ she didn't learn the lesson, though she was stripped of some of the light that drew the god to her in the first place, they reunited yet again and another child was to be born from the glint in their eyes.

❂ red hair and green eyes like her mother, billie is full of fight from the minute she stretches her mouth open and begins to scream, her mother joking that she always had something to say ever since.

❂ wilhelmina, a mouthful for such a small child and even harder to spell, shortened to mina and then through protest changed to will, then to billie.

❂ billie watched her mother hollow out before her very eyes, harden herself to the inevitability of her daughter's demise. if jolene drew back far enough, fast enough, she wouldn't be hurt when the gods didn't favour her offspring once again. wilhelmina yearned for attention, to feel that warmth fall over her once more but instead, she struck out, becoming a problem.

❂ this rejection seared her edges, though the fall from her mother's graces wasn't as far or as fast as her father's fall from olympus, she vowed to herself to always stand up for what she believed in, no matter the personal cost. cowards irk her, though of course, the greek doesn't fall far from the tree, she can be a hypocrite.

❂ billie was a constant flight risk, disappearing for days at a time on a whim but the concern their family felt ebbed, even when they started to see things, when inexplicable things began happening to them.

❂ it took a year and a half to make it to camp half blood, billie never running with crowds long enough for satyrs to catch hold of her. disappearing like smoke between their fingers. billie has some pretty extensive scarring over most of her body from her years on the run but spite is a powerful motivator, the fire she draws from within helped her survive and still does. (might have some collateral damage from this use of flame, she tries not to think about it.)

❂ strode into camp with their head held high, and attacked every part of training with unwavering tenacity no matter how many times they were knocked down. not the most naturally skilled fighter but she makes up for it in spades with ferocity, dogged relentlessness and sheer power. billie never knows when to stay down.

❂ is often caught intercepting tourists and mortals by yelling extremely creative obscenities and insults at them, it gets them to leave, at least she stopped draping her hair over her face and running at them screaming in tongues when chiron asked nicely.

❂ the chip on billie's shoulder is big, anyone who knows her can see it but she's filled in the cracks with liquid gold and moves with the hurt. her word is her bond and though trickery is almost a sure shot, she'll never let you forget that you're a liar and you'll be paying until your final breath. billie hates bullies.

❂ an excellent craftsman and smith, billie will usually help anyone with the forges if they ask, for several years refused to partake in her cabin and father's vocation out of pettiness but now loves the way it takes her out of her head to bear something new into the world.

❂ pinball champion, has never worn a matching pair of socks in her life, feeds the raccoons around camp, used to be a state champion gymnast, will fire-eat and fire dance for special occasions like her friends' birthdays, can remember all the lyrics to any song she hears and hoards music like gold, spends a ridiculous amount of time and money on taking polaroids and buying film, will burn your monopoly board, drums on every nearby surface at all times, accidentally burns things to a crisp when she sneezes, can and will nap absolutely anywhere it's kind of ridiculous.

WANTED CONNECTIONS — *

i'm gonna come back to this because my brain is soup.

[rulesofxenia]

I have never been a huge fan of being in the water, not really a swimmer, mostly spent my vacation time looking for seashells whenever we visited seaside

And Oh My God.

Yesterday I noticed a strange urge to research Poseidon

And just now, I was HIT by an overwhelming urge to get to the sea

And by the urge I mean it is almost physically painful that I am nowhere near the sea and all the rivers are frozen over

What. Is that.

and some advise on working with Poseidon, I guess, 'cause apparently that's what we're doing now

[strayai]

canon compliant souheki where ranpo tries to make dazai an oda plushie for his birthday/an occasion

[sherryuki-callmeyuki]

IM SCREAMING. I’m reading a WEBTOON called ruthless (GL) and I threw my phone like 3 times already, it’s not even chapter 10 yet send help I can’t

[joy-starry-arts]

Live Love Laugh Sam

Ever just revert back to your previous fandoms from when you were 15? Apparently I do