#the gamer code

[punkeropercyjackson]

I don't doubt Hobie and Gwen were planned as trans from their concept art i mean they literally looked like this

[marlequinncos]

every single possible thought I was brainstorming about this episode came to a screeching halt when I heard the click of that tape recorder

[ninjasmudge]

a downgrade really

[royalarchivist]

Foolish: [Typing in global chat] CODE. COME HERE AND ZAP ME. Or- I don't know what the Code has to do. I dunno.

Fit: Yeah. Strike you down with lightning.

Jaiden: Maybe just a little kiss on the cheek.

Foolish: Maybe he's gotta bleed on me

Phil: [Laughs] A little kiss! A little kiss on the forehead for the cold. "He gave me little treats as a reward, little kiss!" Little kiss.

Jaiden: Tiny little peck!

Fit and Jaiden:

Foolish: [Laughs] Holy sht, what the fck.

Phil: Oh god. That escalated quick.

Foolish: Thank youuuu, thank you, manager.

Jaiden: We're just helpin' out. [Laughs]

Foolish: That'd be a wild- like, would you guys judge me if that's like- you saw that going down?

Jaiden: Absolutely not.

Phil: Foolish, I've seen you do way worse for way less. [Laughs] Do not worry.

Jaiden: We've seen you get pregnant.

Foolish: Oh yeah.

[kikifem]

Radfems who like nerdy/“male” centered media deserve all the love and support in the world.

[aetherean-alchemist]

QSMP February drawing of the day

Day 9: Foolhalo

"I'll cut your throat! That'll shut you up!"

"You're beautiful..."

[awkwardgamergirl]

💕💖super cute Sanrio animal crossing codes💖💕

Wear your favorite characters as you decorate your island! Absolutely love the retsuko sweater 💗

[trubbishrubbish]

Pov: You are Yuma Kokohead.

[macabrebat-art]

scarecrow^^

[shalomniscient]

"this here seems to be a mighty tight spot we've found ourselves in, sweetheart."

your voice is about as dry as a bone as the woman currently above you pins you down with her thighs, a very pointy knife pressed to your throat. your snark affords you an amused crinkle of her teal eyes, and she leans down close to your face, enough so that her warm breath fans across your skin. strawberry, you think idly, same scent as her chapstick.

"poor detective, all alone," she coos, her tone a lilting tease you're all too familiar with. "should've come with backup."

"now where'd be the fun in that, darlin'? i got you all to myself like this," you reply with a purr, hands finding the plush of her thighs to squeeze almost affectionately. "i'm a little reckless when it comes to cases i'm highly interested in, you see."

"clearly," is all she says, before she drops the knife to instead kiss you silly. the tail binding your legs comes loose, instead slithering to curl around only one leg, almost like her version of a hug. you grin into the kiss, lazily indulging in the way her persona melts away against the warmth of your lips, and all that remains is jane--your jane. when she pulls back, a little breathlessly, you chuckle.

"looks like i still got it," you hum, and she rolls her eyes, shimmying down your body so you're no longer being pinned to the floor of the dusty apartment you've 'cornered' her in. you sit up, your hands finding her waist as she straddles your thighs. her tail leaves your leg to curl around your abdomen, a gentle pressure that has you exhaling a pleased sigh. "well, anyway. whaddaya got for me this time, darlin'?"

jane takes in your appearance for a brief moment; your messy hair, the bags under your eyes, the crinkle of your tie and the rumpled state of your shirt. she shakes her head with a huff, running a hand through the tousled strands in a vain attempt to smooth it out and make it somewhat presentable. your eyes flutter shut as she does so, and you listen as she starts to tell you about the latest update on the new posse of criminals she's infiltrated. to sum up, they're new and a little wet behind the ears, but have the tenacity to make up for it. it'll take a little more finesse to take them down, but the end is in sight.

done with her explanation, jane's fingers slip from the roots of your hair down to the line of your jaw as she tilts your head delicately towards her. you open your eyes, meeting soft teal, before she leans in for another kiss, which you gladly oblige. when she pulls away it's with a sigh, almost wistful, but then she squeaks when you tug her close again with the hand on her waist.

your eyes are half-lidded as they flicker down to her soft, perfect lips, her chapstick now in dire need of reapplication. jane's tail squeezes a little tighter around your waist in response, and close as she is, you can feel her heart rate jump ever so slightly. there's barely a breath of distance between you both, and you can see her in all her minutiae--the tremble of her breathing, the fullness of her pupils, the bob in her throat at your blatant staring. her ear flicks, a restless, involuntary motion you know crops up when she's needy and a smile tugs the corner of your mouth.

"jane," you breathe her name, almost reverent, and her fingers twitch against your nape. "you..." anticipation hangs thick in the air. you lean forward slightly, almost as if to kiss her--before instead slipping her knife that had been previously discarded on the floor back into the concealed sheath on her hip. "...wouldn't wanna--" the knife slides into place slowly, inch by inch, your grin only widening as it passes. "--forget this, would'ya?"

it sheathes fully with a click, and jane blinks, disoriented, her gaze snapping from her you, to her knife, then back to you, before she clambers off you with a huff. you laugh at that, pushing yourself to your feet and dusting off your coat, as she stands with her back turned to you, tail lashing. "sorry darlin', i couldn't resist," you coo, but jane only sniffs in response, so you gently grasp her lashing tail and reel yourself in until your front presses to her back. your lips ghost her shoulder in apology, your arms winding around her tiny waist to hold her close. "c'mon, sweetheart..."

you kiss her neck next, and jane folds with a low exhale, though when she turns her head there's a pout on her lips. you hum a little at the sight, resting your forehead against hers. "you're mean," she says, and you chuckle again, kissing the corner of her mouth.

"i'm very sorry, darlin'," you drawl again. "how 'bout i make it up to you with a real kiss, hm?"

jane immediately brightens at that, and you kiss her again with all the affection distance has accumulated. her lips slot home against yours, soft and pillowy and sweet, and you have to resist the urge to bite--because if you do, she's certainly not leaving for the next hour or so, and both of you are running on too tight of a schedule for that. she turns to hold you better, and when you pull apart for the last time, you speak your next words right against her lips.

"be safe," you whisper. i love you, you mean.

"you know i always am," she says. i love you too, she means.

and then you let her go, and all you're left with is the brief taste of strawberries on your lips, waiting until she comes back.

[snivyartjpeg]

and they were roommates

[4paralleluniversesahead]

Resident Evil Archives (introduction)

[nionom-art]

I’m pretty sure I posted this on my old blog, but never here. This was inspired by the song “there’s supposed to be a cheat code to happiness”.

[dailyloopdeloop]

DAY 16: guess which game i've been replaying

[anonymouspuzzler]

not canon for several reasons but in my heart this is how Davey would come out to Minnie given the opportunity (thank you Shirts That Go Hard)

[punkeropercyjackson]

Zutara is not a female fantasy,Zutara is a heteropatriachal fantasy.Katara dosen't need a man to do the feminism for her.Katara is a feminist character because she's a brown native punk girl who's femme but in a nonconformist way,deeply connected to and proud of her culture,an ex teen revolutionary who kept at it into adulthood and has traits that're usually reserved for male characters out of gender stereotyping that falsely potray them as 'masculine' and they're played as part of what makes her a girl,not like a man and is a tale of parentification towards lil girls of color that's unambigiously played as a tragedy and loss of her childhood but she's also allowed to struggle with it and heal and be a real kid.Katara is also potrayed as the coolest ever in-universe and given the praise and recognizition she deserves but dosen't seek it out and does what she does because it's the right thing to do and just who she naturally is for the rest of herself.Katara is Katara.Master Katara,The Painted Lady,Sugar Queen,Sweetness,Forever Girl,Katara of The Southern Water Tribe,the Real Last Sourthern Waterbender,Daughter of Hakoda and Kya,Little Miss Punk Tactics Herself,the og Seapunk icon,Katara Aipaluk.KATARA,KATARA,KATARA!!!!!!!Katara's character is about KATARA,shut up about Zuko,especially when she was never even into him because her punk ass dosen't give to shits about conforming to what girls are 'supposed' to be like because she can think for herself and dosen't need the society that traumatized her her entire life to tell her how to define herself and she fought for her right to that the entire show and she won.The only thing homegirl was 'robbed' of is not getting to wear punk fashion or listen to punk music or get tons of punk piercings or eat shark themed food or play video games or be a canon bisexy transfem queen or have an autism diagnosis.None of them were a fucking BOY