#this dude…………….:::::: <33333

[bobellafofella]

mfs named gary be like

[j0nerino]

>:3

[bunnyfella]

Nimona is a great example of non-fandom-ified found family but I guess thats whats yall are doing anyway

[garoujo]

nagi is one of those guys who can solve a rubix cube in like 10 seconds, you just mess it up and hand it to him everytime and he just takes it, solves it and hands it back to you without a word

[avephelis]

i love your butches so much im not sure what animals they are but they sure are animals

OHHH MY FUCKING GOD THE CREATURES !! THE CREATURES AAUAGHH SCOTTIE THANK YOU THIS IS SO INCREDIBLE !!!!

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

i am reminded that i am canonically married to your fem cross and error (/SILLY /LH)

i love my spouses <3 CACKLES

aren't you a lucky worm 😔<3

[auburniivenus]

THERE WAS NOTHING TO FEAR.

Not from someone like him, he brought no harm at all, to anyone. This was a blessing, could she not see that, the poor little thing. Could she not see that he has saved her from the darkness, from the clutches of death, from the end of her life.

All alone in the world, so cold as well, shivering from the cold night air, biting at the skin. She was very fortunate that he happened to be right here, right now, at the right time to save her from the cold.

As he stood over her, and looked down on her for the moment, a little smile on his face as his eyes would widen then, settle on her.

Another little lost soul, in this cruel land. Who had no place to call their own, it was always so sad, so horrible, so upsetting to see little women like this, cut off from the world and denied a chance to live, a happy, rich and fulfilled life.

“You don’t have to be afraid, not of me.”

Salvation was at hand.

She only needed to be brave enough to reach out and take it. As he stretched his arm out to her, overturned his hand to show the palm to him, to allow her the chance, to reach out, and take it, to have the choice within her hands, that all humans have, the right to choose her fate. She could stay here, and freeze to death, or she could, like so many others before her, take his hand, come with her and be saved, become ..

Something so much more.

“Take my hand …” As he towered over her, offering her the chance to take back her life, take back action, take back the means and the ways to defy the expectations that the world had on her, that death was meant to take her, but with him here, he can change that, delay it and turn her into something so much more, useful to him. @fallesto

In   the   solace   of   her   confinement,   where   frigidness   imprisons   her   existence   with   a   brutality   that   feels   almost   deliberate,   she   examines   the   world   through   a   lens   of   introspection   and   a   constant   chill.   Walls   around   her,   adorned   in   frost,   provide   a   quiescent   companionship   in   this   moment   of   isolation.   Her   physique,   a   mere   silhouette   of   vulnerability   against   the   stark,   curls   inward   on   itself.   She   tightens   her   arms   strongly   around   her   knees,   a   futile   attempt   to   shield   the   dwindling   embers   of   warmth   that   her   corpulence   desperately   seeks   to   preserve.   Shivers,   unstoppable   in   their   pursuit,   course   through   her,   each   one   a   remembrance   of   her   continuous   battle   against   the   cold's   enhalse.   Her   mind,   though   momentarily,   wanders   into   the   realm   of   contemplation,   pondering   the   reality   that   encircles   her.   Is   this   the   sombre   fee   one   pays   for   immortality,   a   parlous   existence   under   the   dominion   of   a   cruelty-prone   rex?   Is   her   orlay   to   abide   thus   lifeless,   a   lineage   of   royalty   reduced   to   mere   entertainment?

With   fingers   that   tremble   not   just   from   the   cold   but   from   the   magnitude   of   her   reality,   she   frees   the   two   hairpins   from   her   hair.   These   pins,   forged   exclusively   for   her,   capture   her   attentiveness   momentarily,   their   luminescence   seeming   to   echo   the   upheaval   within   her. "Once,   you   spoke   of   greatness   as   my   destiny.   Is   this   existence   truly   all   that   is   meant   for   me?"   Whispers,   her   voice   barely   more   than   a   breath,   to   the   ornaments   resting   in   her   palm,   a   silential   plea   for   guidance   that   remains   unanswered.   In   lieu   of   words,   they   transform,   encasing   her   in   a   cocoon   of   luminescent   light,   healing   the   bruises   that   mar   her   visage,   and,   for   a   fleeting   moment,   restoring   her   to   a   state   of   unmolested   grace   before   reverting   back   into   their   original   form,   adorning   her   hair   once   more.

Coldness   incapacitates   her   senses,   lulling   her   into   a   state   of   semi-consciousness,   a   temporary   respite   that   is   fragmented   by   the   presence   of   another.   She   lifts   her   gaze   to   meet   his, Cazador.   Is   his   approach   another   maneuver   in   a   long   game   of   manipulation?   It   could   well   be.   Yet,   the   gentleness   in   his   demeanor,   a   divergence   from   his   accustomed   facade,   puzzles   her.   She   finds   herself   aching   to   voice   the   myriad   thoughts   that   pulsate   within   her,   yet   her   lips   remain   sealed,   her   stare   fixed   upon   his   poised   hand,   a   dormant   inquiry   into   the   future   that   lies   beyond   her   current   state   of   utmost   need   and   subservience.

She   extends   her   palm   towards   his,   their   touch   an   amalgam   of suppleness   and   pandemonium.   "As   you   wish,   my   lord."   Acquiesces,   her   ascendance   from   the   cold   concrete   marked   by   the   graceful   fall   of   her   auburn   locks   around   her   shoulders.   "What   is   it   you   desire   of   me?"   Her   voice,   now   a   soft   melody,   challenges   the   frigidness   that   dominates   them.   Can   altruistic   kindness   discover   its   trail   to   her   through   darkness?   Is   there   a   sliver   of   hope   for   autonomy,   for   her   to   rise   above   her   predestined   existence   and   become   something   more   alongside   him,   sovereign   of   shadows?   Her   question   lingers,   a   delicate   balance   between   hope   and   despair,   hinting   at   the   prospective   for   an   orlay   yet   unclaimed.   Perhaps,   within   the   confines   of   this   implacable   winter,   she   might   discover   the   means   to   carve   out   a   new   existence   for   herself.

Praedator sanguis

[fat-fem-and-asian]

dagmara dominczyk, 'ugly' from novel pretty bitches by lizzie skurnick

[rosedom]

TOP SURGERY SCAR APPRECIATION??? IN FANFIC????

GOD YEAH i felt myself twitch in my boxers with the anon's mention of that ,, i def need to make more top surgery appreciation fics 😭😭 t-dicks are hot (I've established that so much), and so r top surgery scars !!!!

[broke-on-books]

"Well, what about this one, Shaggy? He's got character." "Yeah, like too much character!" "Aww, I think he's wonderful!"

[herbertpock3t]

Gary ^0^

[calumsash]

calum hood everyone!

[demigod-of-the-agni]

DUDE, IT'S LITERALLY THE PARTY ON TUMBLR WHEN @s-mpeterparker POSTS!!!!!!!! THEY LITERALLY JUST MAKE OUR DAY WAAAAAAY MUCH BETTER

FOR REAALL!!!! So much spider goodies to unpack like !!!!!!! thank you so much for all these cool tidbits of spidey lore!!!! spidey craft techniques and tips and tricks!!!!!! spidey art and story recs and spidey thoughts!!!!!! It genuinely makes me want to file copies of all the things they post and tuck them away in my shelf like pretty books so I can stare at them forever 😌

GO GIVE @s-mpeterparker LOVE FOR BEING OUR FRIENDLY NEIGHBOURHOOD ENCYCLOPAEDIA FOR ALL THINGS SPIDEY!!! 💖✨

[toya-aoyagi-official]

of course you may have some ibuprofen aoyagi-kun :3

-@rui-kamishiro-official (I JUST FUCKING HIT POST LIMIT IM GONNA CRY)

thakns

[bootlegfrank]

I am once again in your asks to show you the fruits of my brainrot over your fics

I’ve been making calico critters of mcr and decided to make your mikey, and binky

HOLY FUCKING SHIT OH MY GOD DUDE THIS IS FUCKING AWESOME she is the cutest thing ever I'm going to cry oh my god this is amazing I love her. You're so talented and I can't believe you made this I feel so honoured!! Can I buy a Calico Critter like that from you?????

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

Nice to see you back, Yuri!

nice to see YOU drag omgg<3333