#trainstops

[avarkriss]

bestie @beskars and i were yapping about vander and somno so, well, here you go (copy pasted directly from my word doc so if you see typos, no you don't)

A cool spring breeze fills the bedroom along with the earliest slivers of daylight. Vander looks down at you, watches the way the light dances on your skin. He hums to himself, feels his cock start to strain as memories of the night prior play in his head. 

He remembers something you told him, that he could have you any time. And now, he just can't wait. 

He leans down, balancing on his hands to not jostle you too much, and places a gentle kiss on your cheek. When he receives no response he presses another to your collarbone, and then your sternum, slowly working down your torso. 

You sigh a little and he pauses, instead rubbing gentle little circles into the fat of your hip with the broad pad of his thumb, shushing you gently. As he slowly, quietly, descends down your body he wonders if he'll be able to taste himself. 

He wonders if you'll still be slick, if you'll still be open. All that work he put into you to get you pliant and begging - his cock leaks into the mattress when he thinks about the salt of your tears gracing his tongue. 

Gentle calloused hands lift your legs, place them over broad shoulders. He settles against the mattress and yeah, the friction is good. 

How could he help himself, really? 

When he noses at your cunt and is met with wet arousal he wonders just how far he'll get. 

Tentatively he flicks his tongue out, laves it across your clit in a big wide stripe. You sigh and your head flops to the side, lips slightly parted. 

Gorgeous, he thinks, just for a moment, and returns to the task at hand. 

He runs his thumb across your folds, gently working into you while he holds your thigh with the other, flesh dimpling under his fingertips. He sees a few marks beginning to bloom and he fights the urge to dig into them, a type of pain he'd rather savour later. 

He gently rocks himself into the mattress and bites back a groan, dips his tongue into you beside his thumb. With tender movements you open for him and he settles further against you, wrapping his lips around your clit and dipping his fingers inside. 

You start stirring and he pulls away just enough to hush you. To keep you settled. Your week was long and you had wanted your mind turned off so he figures, why not let it stay off a little longer? 

“Shh baby,” he mumbles, curling his fingers into you, “sun's not quite up yet.” 

There's some sort of noncommittal noise from you and your hand flops on the bed. Certain you've returned to sleep Vander resumes, licking slow circles around your clit and searching out that spot. 

He finds it with ease of course, with how long and thick his fingers are. He tries to be gentle as he presses on it, as featherlite as he can be given the circumstances. 

He's pleased when he pulls his fingers out a bit, sees your spend and his own coating himself. He presses back into you with a quiet groan, rocks his hips again and pushes your legs open wider. 

“Shit,” he murmurs to himself, licks his lips while he watches his fingers dissappear.

“Taste so good.” 

You moan softly, spread your legs more across his back. 

“That's it,” he whispers, and drags his tongue through your folds before pulling your clit back into his mouth. 

He's not sure how long he stays there for, not that it matters. Long enough for his cock to soak pre into the sheets, that's for sure. Long enough that each time you rouse it takes him a little longer to hush you back to sleep, sweet words and gentle praise filling you as well as his fingers. 

When he finally slips them out of you, you whine, breathy and just on the verge of consciousness. 

“C'mon baby,” he whispers, adjusts his hand to hold you open so he can dip his tongue inside. 

It's Vander's turn to moan now, tongue flooded with the taste of you and him and his mind races with the memory of every sweet sound you made for him until he realizes your hand is actually fisted in his hair - it's not a memory anymore. 

He flicks his eyes up to see you staring at him, eyes wide, tongue darting out to moisten sleep-dried lips. He smiles and adjusts his grip, presses his fingers into your thigh harder just to watch your head fall back in pleasure. 

“That's it,” he hums, fingers replacing his tongue as he returns to your clit. He pulls it into his mouth and sucks, hips bucking when he feels the way your toes curl against his back. 

You sigh his name so sweetly and he has to fight his own urge to come, caught between the need to let go and the desire to watch it fall across your chest. 

“Gonna,” you moan, and he hums encouragingly, pulls you tighter to his face. 

Every muscle in your body goes tight before it snaps, fresh arousal soaking into his beard. He laps against you greedily, every drop swallowed before he licks across you again, searching for anything left behind. 

“Morning,” he smiles sweetly, and you can't help but laugh. 

Until, at least, he sits up on his knees, cock fisted in his wet hand. Your laughter gives way to a sweet moan.

[kazehiki]

just got through Dullahan’s backstory in Wynncraft… This shit fucjs… Unfortunately Dullahan is exactly the kind of character that I love… Tragic emo guy with Love and Hate and bearer of a curse… And the ending?!!!

Well spoilers I guess

The way the quest ends.., That you only see the door to the room he’s been imprisoned in for the past hundreds of years and there’s nothing that can be done with it… And his face and current form is left unseen and up to the imagination of the viewer… This effect is so raw dude

Also I want to throw Lari to the moon. I mean I guess in a good way. What an infuriating character. But her stammering and stuttering is a bit too much. It’s insane how stubborn she is. She has quite literally not done anything successfully in like a thousand years and her lover begs her to use her powers to do the right thing but she still feels she’s smarter and can create a miracle.

FUUUCK man. There’s a point where you gotta let go of your pride I think. Elves be like “Hmm… Should I change my approach?…. Let me think about this…” and make you wait 1000 years

[babtest]

Weird to think about, but it used to be like, even in the early 2000s, you could be an hour late easy, and nobody would know why.

Like, my train from school home ran once an hour. If i missed that or it was late, or cancelled, I'd be home an hour later than expected.

And the adults in my life just chilled with that, i assume because they grew up the same way.

[paranormalcryologist]

Vampires are so real

[itsshekharvlog]

#trainstop #at #abondoned #station

[cowshampoo]

I bought insomnia for the first time and hooooly shit they are so good

[soulsborne-pilled]

ok so unless im getting nagged into hell and back im gonna accept the higher risk of getting sick and freezing

do you guys think wearing barely knee long shorts in late november would be a bad idea??

[charlies-trainhopping]

°☆ .: MASTERPOST :. ☆°

°☆ .: @charlies-cluttered-trainstop :. ☆°

°☆ .: @sekai-screenshots :. ☆°

[th3-0bjectivist]

Face # 5: Trauma @ the trainstop...

This year (2024) I’ve been trying to draw faces, all year long. By the end of this year, I hope to capture some truly expressive faces with my drawings. So far, this multi-drawing series is teaching me to pound in bold and thick black outlines and make a conscious effort to draw straighter lines that don’t blow out or must be erased. I think my overall quality with this face experiment is gradually becoming less cartoony and more semi-realistic as I practice. The human face is hard to draw folks! The proportions! Oh, the proportions! I haven't attempted a profile yet, so here's one.

This last week, I was waiting for the light rail at a stop in Charlotte. I find a lot of expressive faces at train stops recently, and at first this was a happy face. A pretty, smiling woman approached me and then sat on my left side, a pane of multihued plexiglass separating us which sort of distorted the shadow of her head into a rainbow. I was trying not to look at her, but it’s summer and I’m single, gimme a break. I peered over quickly and noticed that her smile had been replaced with a million-mile, far-away glance. She was holding her phone in her left hand like a rock, and I assume she had just received a bad news text. It was particularly jarring when I saw a single tear roll down her right cheek. It was like she went through some kind of instant sea change within herself but was also trying to hold it together in public. Whatever happened, I hope she is okay, because my train was about to board, and then I was whisked away from this stranger forever. She looked suddenly traumatized and her whole face and body became suddenly still, like a statue, as she processed a new and jarring piece of information. The image was burned on my brain, so when I got home, I tried to draw her. More to come!

Face # 1: Click here

Face # 2: Click here

Face # 3: Click here

Face # 4: Click here

[art-by-secret]

Zine prompt: make a zine about kind things strangers have done to you (or maybe tell me in the comments and also tell me if I can include your experiences)

Uploading this mainly because I'm about to move and will definitely lose this notebook or forget that it exsists but I really wanna turn this into a cute zine one day.

Rough English translation underneath the line:

Good at the core - strangers that became everyday-heroes to me

1) the person who snipped away a bee that stung me and got stuck in my skin

2) the old grandma who stripped off my pants and brushed off my legs after I sat in an antnest (I was a toddler)

3) person who, after I fell onto the street as a kid, told me their Chihuahuas would protect me

4) person who drove me home after the end-of-school party even though I told them that I was having an allergic reaction and would throw up in the car

5) person who, when I had an allergic reaction and was throwing up in the streets, allowed me into their house and switched the TV from spanish to english

6) woman who took care of me at a trainstop when I wasn't able to stand because of period pain

7) SO MANY people who took off their headphones or actively seeked eyecontact when men talked to me in an uncomfortable manner, which made me feel like somebody was there who would step in if it turned nasty

8) old woman in England, who learned how to cook glutenfree just for me when I stayed there for a week with my class

9) the person who heard that I was having trouble finding a place to stay in Ireland and called all her friends to ask if they could take me in, even though they didn't know me

[deejayphoto]

Trainstopping

[artbyfinnbrown]

JoJo Fan Stands based on the Anime Outros Part 3: Last Train Home Localized Name: Trainstop Stand Master: Rein F. Aetou

Destructive Power: E Speed: B Range: C Stamina: B Precision: B Development Potential: C

[Last Train Home] is a stand that can take away all physical sensation from anyone in touches. While the stand was initially developed as a way to administer an anesthetic for emergency medical operations, the user has since learned to apply it on it in combat situations With a single strike, it can disable a person’s limb. With repeated strikes it can effectively paralyze a human being, leaving them unable to move their body. The lack of sensation lasts for a few minutes, and wears off quicker the farther away from the user the victim is.

[ariapmdeol]

woah how'd you find the trainstop of all of our blorbos. who knew we all lived in the same area!

[paldea-champ-n1cki]

Hi were in the same school gc, just so I look. Less like a stranger idk why I'm clarifying that!

Your bio says you moved from Unova? What's it like there?

-Polly (aka the mun is too lazy to tag the blog sorrydyyd)

It's nice. A bit busy in the cities, but you get used to it. Things are pretty cool. And we have trains. The Subways can take you pretty much all over the region. And in the cities, if it's not in walking distance, it's in trainstop distance. Or a mix of both lol.

Thanks for the ask!

[pinolitas]

they're redesigning my trainstop and I actually don't understand their rendering of it.. bro all I wanted was for was for them to mark clearly where to wait for eastbound/westbound buses 😭