#ty Lex!!!

[racingliners]

34, 39 <3

34. Which film is the most visually beautiful?

So I'm super biased but I adore the visuals of Star Trek Beyond. The warp bubble animation just looks cool and the whole sequence of when the Enterprise arrives at Starbase Yorktown is so stunning. The setting of Altamid is gorgeous too (They were filmed in Stawamus Chief Provincial Park and Nahanni National Park Reserve in Canada).

I've included some screencaps from Trek Core bc I can

39. In your opinion what is the most underrated movie?

ughhhhhhh this is hard because I haven't seen that many films compared to other people, but I do love Interstellar. It's also very visually stunning and while you do need to concentrate for the plot it's still really satisfying when all the pieces fit together at the end.

film asks

[viperwhispered]

I just wanna take a moment to say thank you for always being around to chat since I don't have many to talk to about TWST. I also suck at characterization so I don't write many fics. But I was very happy when you used one of our discussions for Revel in You. I don't mind if you use our convos to write, just be sure to credit the source.

On that note: saw your smut posts. Here's an idea: Jamil celebrating his promotion to being a Housewarden.

It's Friday, there's an enormous party going on to celebrate Jamil and Kalim's new roles and the successes of the first month with this new dynamic. While Jamil is more accustomed to the spotlight, he still gets "tired out" and leaves it to Kalim to keep the party going and organize the clean up crew. After all, he's due for a more private celebration of his own.

Fun fact: for a good chunk of snake species, the male will bite the females neck to hold them down while mating.

Imagine Jamil relentlessly taking his beloved from behind, deciding they're wriggling a bit too much. Delighting in the sounds they make as he pulls them towards him by the hair, he just bites the back of their neck as his body pins them to the bed. They'll probably be annoyed by morning, but Jamil's already got some concealers beforehand.

Did I forget to mention it's a Friday, Jamil no longer has roomates, and pretty much the entire dorm is still partying to loud music several hallways away?

Also worth mentioning that, as a healthy mature couple, all of Jamil's jealousy and possessiveness is addressed in a healthy manner so the relationship never turns toxic. This statement does not apply to the bedroom.

Aww thank you, always happy to talk with you too 😊 Plus like, if you’d rather talk over messages sometime in addition to the asks, feel free. (And this applies to anyone else reading this post too.)

Yeah iirc I was thinking a bit if I should ask you about using that ask as a jumping off point for To Revel in You, but I figured I was using it more as inspiration rather than rewriting anything you wrote or anything like that. And that since you sent that ask in the first place, I did kinda assume it would be okay to build off it. But good to hear I wasn’t wrong in thinking so, and glad you liked it.

As for characterization & writing: it really is a matter of practice, I’d say. Plus, like, everyone is bound to interpret the characters in a different way, or focus on different aspects of them. Which can be freeing, in a way, knowing that you can bring to the table something that no one else can, certainly not in the same exact way you would.

Also I was actually thinking of asking for some writing prompts since the current wip seems to need a bit more time to marinate, and here you are with perfect timing.

So let’s see what I can do with this concept.

If it wasn’t obvious: smut ahead. Written with fem / afab reader in mind but I think this could be read gender neutral as well since the only specific body detail mentioned is that reader has hair long enough for Jamil to grab.

The day - and the week, and the month - had been such a whirlwind that even Jamil had had trouble keeping up with it all.

Tonight, Jamil had basked in the praises from his dormmates, their congratulations and glowing words - and noted the cautious looks of those who still had not forgotten the events of his overblot.

He had enjoyed food that was not made by him, watched others fuss over the preparations and the serving - well, as much as he had been able to keep himself from giving direction. Still, even he had not been able to oversee every single detail, as much as he wanted to.

After all, both you and Kalim had been quite insistent, in your own ways, that this celebration should be for him, not by him.

So Jamil had danced, eaten, drank, listened, talked, so much so that now when the night was beginning to turn towards morning, he had more than had his fill.

Besides, tired as he may be of the crowd, there was still something on his agenda that he was more than happy to indulge in.

You had been teasing him with promises of a more private celebration - starting from when the party was decided on all the way to when you had been dancing together earlier - and Jamil intended to finally collect his reward.

You were outside for a moment of fresh air and quiet when Jamil found you, wrapping his arms around you from behind and nipping your ear.

“I remember someone promising to be mine tonight,” he murmured, voice low and husky.

You shivered, feeling Jamil’s lips on your neck. You’d half expected him to be too tired to turn your teasing into action. Yet, you certainly welcomed this turn of events, your own tiredness washed away by Jamil’s eager touch and his tempting whispers.

“You know me. Always love - ahhh - spoiling you,” you said - your words turning into a gasp when Jamil licked the side of your neck.

In no time at all you found yourself in Jamil’s room - as easy as it was to be distracted by each other, you both still preferred the privacy over lingering in the common areas of the dorm.

Jamil’s mouth was hungry on yours, his hands working quickly to rid you of your clothes.

Sometimes you wondered just how much Jamil was holding back in the presence of others, for him to get so ravenous as soon as you two were alone.

Not that you were any different, pulling away that long belt from Jamil’s hips so that you could slip your hands under his shirt, your lips covering every available bit of his skin with kisses.

It was always delicious, your naked bodies tangled together. That heady feeling of each other, both of you grasping and kissing wherever you could, like you could never quite feel enough of the other.

“So what would mister housewarden ask of me tonight?” you asked with a playful grin, nuzzling your nose against Jamil’s.

There was undeniable hunger in the way Jamil looked at you, yet also the warmth and softness of your lover that always filled your heart to the brim.

“Just all of you, albi,” Jamil murmured, pushing you down onto the mattress.

You’d entertained ideas of a celebratory blowjob, of taking care of Jamil tonight. But if he’d rather help himself to you, you were certainly not going to say no.

A few orgasms later and Jamil was pounding into you, firmly holding onto your hips while your face was pressed onto the sheets. His cock was invading your insides so hard, so deep, leaving you nearly senseless. You jolted helplessly every time Jamil slammed his way all the way in, the pleasure bordering on pain as it shot through your nerves.

“Ahhh, Jamil…” you whimpered, barely aware of the spot of drool you’d left on the bed.

“Too much?” Jamil muttered, one of his hands leaving your side to instead trail a soothing path along your spine.

“...No.”

It was a lot, your senses nearly overtaken by the intensity of it all - yet you didn’t want anything less.

Still, you couldn’t help squirming, your body twitching with every thrust, yelps and moans pushed from your throat no matter how much you tried to hold them in.

“Hold still,” Jamil grunted. 

He gathered your hair in his hand, making you gasp when he tugged. You could feel the pull on your scalp, almost like Jamil wanted to rein you in - or pull your face away from the sheets so that he could hear your cries more clearly.

“You’re all mine tonight, aren’t you? Mine to have, mine to enjoy,” Jamil breathed to your ear.

“Yes, yes, yes…” you whined, aroused beyond belief.

Always his, just as he is yours - but you had no time to vocalize that thought before Jamil’s weight pushed you prone on the bed.

Your gasp was cut short, turned into a sharp cry when you felt moist pressure at the back of your neck - a bite, you realized, some instinct telling you to keep still.

Not that you had much of a choice in the matter. Jamil’s hand, still gripping your hair. His mouth, latched onto your skin. His body, holding you down.

The weight of him against your back was almost suffocating, yet in a delicious way. Like you could be closer to him like this, more connected than just skin to skin contact - or penetration - could provide.

You could feel the rolling of Jamil’s hips against your backside, the way his cock was dragging along your insides. Not as harshly as before, yet intense enough to keep you trembling and whining with the little breath you could take.

And Jamil’s mouth, his teeth, never letting go. His muffled groans such a delicious sound, making you clench around him.

Such sweet torture, and you never wanted it to end.

Taglist since this turned into fic: @colliope @crystallizsch @diodellet @jamilsimpno69 @jamilvapologist @perilous-pasta @twstgo @cannedpickledpeaches

[the-river-rix]

Pt1 of my six hatchetfield character fanarts

Shoutout to @blondephenobarbitol for inspiring Richie

[punkeropercyjackson]

The ideal friend group is an anarchist who's autism is undiagnosable by anyone part of the state and has parental tendencies,a ghost girl deeply haunted by her own narrative that still tries to shine light on things and people and has an absolute ass bio dad,a gamer boygirl who's cool as fuck and cringe as hell at the same time and has reality breaking powers and a little guy who's actually kinda fucked up but stays silly and arguably counts as a god at this point.Transgender also and vaguely catlike

[brothersnackariahsbitch]

The literal translation of “lex malla, lex nulla” is “if I think the law is unjust, I’m going to tell the Clave to suck my big fat Blackthorn dick.” And I think that’s beautiful 🥰

[souporsaladnatural]

I've done it lads. I have a youtube to mp3 converter, a video editer, and a dream

[rayix]

hi!!! I wanted to just quickly hop into your inbox to say you have the cutest artstyle EVER, I adore it so much - I can't put into words exactly why but it really stands out!! it's so. BRIGHT. and FUN. I hope you have a nice day, keep making lovely art :)

EHWJEJENS OOooh thank you so much !! That's so sweet of you to say, I am over the moon right now!! :,3 x) I'm so glad you like it!! This is such an honor really! I will try my best and I hope you have an amazing day too :00!! ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

[caycanteven]

Get in the water....

[floweringbruisess]

a/b/o manipulation where the victim goes into heat or rut or what have you and the perpetrator uses instincts as a way to manipulate the victim into tying them together forever, or at least as long as it takes for the bond to fade, which happens too far away to feel achievable

[themournwatcher]

back on my jurian amell pride pfp

[racingliners]

Reverse unpopular opinion, F1 Street tracks 👀

I have no beef with a street track so long as it's a street track done properly. Case in point, my most darling beloved Marina Bay Street Circuit in Singapore.

It's still the best street circuit on the calendar to me as it's the perfect balance of aesthetics and being a track that provides good racing (which, without trying to pivot from the point of this ask game too much, the rest of the circuits on the current calendar don't do).

While it is filled with slow speed corners, drivers can still overtake (see Sebastian Vettel going from P22 to P5 in 2016) and we've seen some good on track battles in various races over the years.

Also, it's very pretty and gives us lots of sparkly helmets.

Monaco is also very pretty and since this is the being nice game, it is definitely the most challenging circuit in terms of the drivers needing to keep a hold of their concentration (if no one's crashed, then they're great at doing their jobs). The 2023 race was also fun because the rain caused so much chaos.

reverse unpopular opinions: send me a topic and I'll say something nice about it

[nostalgicbones]

This Is A Warning. i am rewatching supernatural and the brainrot is…. incurable. so like. block #spn if you don’t wanna see me go through this lol

[planetbeanie]

Is there any beanie whose birthday is September 10th? 💋 love your blog!

You share a birthday with Lex the Bear!

[gender-luster]

me? starting to read lex luthor's ascent from supervillainy to fatherhood? just because @captain-krow-drozdov makes hilarious memes about it everytime it updates? even though i've never watched a single episode of danny phantom? more likely than you might think.

[potsticker1234]

across the boulevard, she hears a hallelujah chapter 1

Summary:

Ava, a derivative of the Latin for ‘bird.’ She’s always envied birds and their total freedom of the skies. Bound to no post, able to roam the open air whenever they please. It’s a lust for a life without restrictions that Ava has dreamt of for forever.

And that’s what her life used to be like, bound by obligations to her job and the snares of everyday life in the city. But ever since the event, said city has become her playground. An urban jungle where every skyscraper is a tree to be climbed, every bridge a branch to swing under, and every fire escape a door to a new world.

or

Spiderman AU

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