#//just setting the scene

[writermuses]

There were a million reasons why the Crown Princess of Denmark should feel sick about her stomach about the trip across the Atlantic. Flying with her two young daughters was nerve wracking because small children on a plane, even if it was private, was a nightmare. Then there was the morning sickness, worse than both of her pregnancies with the girls, that had her ill all day. She'd known very early on she was pregnant, visiting a private doctor and confirming the pregnancy. Still, Aurélie had thought that maybe this one was her husband's given how quickly she started showing. Instead, it simply started earlier, the doctor telling her that her body simply 'knew what it was doing now, so it was like pitching a tent'... a concept she found horrifying. No more horrifying than the reality that the timing made this third child Ryker's. The media hadn't questioned that the children had blonde hair or bright blue eyes, chalking it up to Danish heritage and the continued secrecy around her mother, but she knew they were a spitting image of their true father.

For better or worse, Elie couldn't bring herself to stay away from the only man she'd ever loved. While going to see Ryker again was certainly dangerous in its own right because of the MC, she never worried the media would catch them. Her Head of Security, Sirius, made tedious arrangements for privacy and protection of the girls and New York had far more interesting people to snap pictures of and slather over gossip rags than the possible heir to the thrown of a tiny country an ocean away— or so she thought. Little did the princess know, the first snapshot was taken at the private airport as they moved from the jet to their armored SUV that would take them to the hotel, a breeze catching pressing her dress to her curves, making the bump hidden under her jacket a little more obvious for just a moment before she pulled it closed. It wasn't even a thought on her mind when they girls settled into their adjoining room after baths and pajamas with movies and a snack, yawns all around.

It wasn't all that late in New York, but jet lag was hitting the girls hard and it was well past their bedtime back in Denmark, so she'd texted Ryker the hotel and room number, sending Sirius off for the night. Neither of them speaking about who they both knew was the reason for this trip. When the familiar knocking pattern sounded on the door, Aurélie had washed off the travel, changed into a lace-trimmed silk slip underneath a robe, and moved around the living room sipping on ginger ale and humming to the quiet music she'd put on to calm her nerves. Pulling the door open, tugging the robe more tightly around herself, she rested her head against the door and drank him in. "You still came." Her smile quickly brightened and she moved back to allow him in, the door and robe still blocking the view of her stomach. When she closed the door, she didn't turn around immediately, locking up and then resting her forehead against the cool surface. "I'm sorry it took so long to come back."

closed starter for @thereapersmc

[ramshacklestar]

Plotted Starter for @flowerxshop

She was curious, could anyone really blame her though? A temple shrouded in mystery, those within said to be living in a true paradise. There there was the founder, told to be a generous man who had a peculiar ethereal appearance to him some even claiming he was a child of the gods. Honestly that struck Yuu as a bit bizarre, after all wasn't it morally wrong to look upon another as God?

Of course, then again what did she really know? Orphans, after all, tended to be fed lie after lie then used in labor fields until they'd either collapsed from exhaustion or passed from old age. The world viewing them as trash, because surely there was a reason their own parents wouldn't want them. It wasn't all necessarily bad for those who were orphans though; joining the demon slayer corps brought about another opinion from most and those who previous thought the orphan no more than another air sucking parasite believed them to truly be a great person to risk their lives like that. Honestly that too was just a joke to the girl.

Yuu having been lost in her own mind had found herself wandering into the temple grounds only snapping back to herself when she felt the stone beneath her feet where there was once dirt. "Ah, I guess I'm here..." Yuu spoke aloud looking at the grounds admiring the cleanliness even walking in further towards what was, at least what she assumed as the main building lotuses seeming to be the primary decoration associated with the temple. Such gorgeous flowers truly; that admiration seemed short lived however as a sudden grasp caused her to jump a deep voice demanding to know 'who she was' and 'what was she doing.' Her arms being forced behind her back in a tight grip.

"Hey! I was just looking! Stop!" Yuu complained wiggling in the strangers grasp; was this some kind of private temple or something? What was with this guy?! With a gruff voice the stranger again spoke 'You were planning on stealing weren't you! I know your kind! Filthy child.'

So yeah, maybe it was seemed from her dingy clothes she looked like some kind of crook but that was quite the opposite. With another harsh tug the man in question drug her from the door to wherever; griping on about her need to ask for forgiveness for walking into such a pure space. This guy, was he mental or something?! She didn't DO anything.

Being yanked this way and that Yuu ended up cooperating with the person in hopes of potentially getting into his good enough graces for him to let her go. Then before she knew it the gruff man who grabbed her was quickly sliding a different door open, his earlier attitude evaporating 'Founder.' He almost sounded excited. 'I found an intruder, I suspect she was trying to steal, please show your wondrous mercy to such an unfortunate.' Yuu was going to be sick, what the hell was with this guy? Thankfully though his hold eased up, even to the point it felt like he was going to finally let go.

She supposed that was her mistake in assuming, as once his hold finally released a hand came to her back forcing her forward and down. 'Prostrate yourself and beg for forgiveness girl!' Came his last few words, the door slamming behind her.

"I didn't do anything!" Yuu finally showing her irritation shouted hardly caring who was listening at that moment.

[etoilesdeglace]

Percy and Vex'ahlia in The Legend of Vox Machina 3x03 "Vexations"

[chaoparty]

[uh-mxtx]

Modern-au Binghe who inherits Tianglang-jun’s massive fuck off mansion with like 4000 rooms after living on the streets/foster system after his adoptive mom died (idk i just need him to have big house) and he goes “what the hell am I supposed to do with this” and Meng mo (cant be a demon here ive decided he’s a weird homeless guy who gives him advice. That or a schizophrenic hallucination) goes “fill it with women” and binghe who knows he is gay goes “no”

But then he hears some girls complaining about the safety of some of the campus housing/thier boyfriend or parents kicked them out/ect and he’s like “well, i can fix that” and offers his mcmansion up as apartments. He’s loaded so he barely asks for rent and he just keeps inviting women in hard times, like his mother used to be.

But his real calling is cooking so he keeps feeding his tenants and asking what they like. He’s got a youtube cooking/home ec channel and they’re his taste testers. And they start inviting their freinds over like “hey wanna meet our big gay himbo landlord who feeds us” and their freinds are like “boy do I”

Binghe is absolutely gleefull about this. More people to feed. Fuck yeah he gets to be housewife. The gossip sessions are unmatched. He ends up making a full banquet every night and you can either show up in your pj’s or a ballgown to match the decor.

And eventually all this snowballs and hes got a whole sorority in his mcmansion. and they casually call him husband/boyfreind/sugar daddy as a joke bc Binghe is JACKED and they can get rid of men real fast if they pull their six foot seven guard dog out of the crowd. For the sign off/video end the taste testers on Binghe’s show kiss his cheeks as thanks. Binghe doesn’t know half the people in his house. Some girl he never met (came out of SHL’s room and is COVERED in hickeys) just smacked his ass and stole a stack of pancakes. He doesn’t even react he just makes more. This is the best for his touch starvation.

And oblivious people(you know who) dont realize most of them are lesbians using him as a beard, (ignoring the makeouts and pride flags in the background of some videos) and they absolutely believe Luo Binghe seduced a crowd of women into a harem by the power of cooking, cleaning, and great sex.

Cough cough, Shen Yuan

[thedreadvampy]

people seriously pretending EEAAO is overrated suddenly bc it swept awards? it swept awards largely because it is very very very good. I cried like someone who's just had a religious revelation BOTH times I watched it bc it touched something raw and real and beautiful but it was also just very, very funny. everyone's performance kills and the concept is creative and interesting and doesn't distract from the emotional core. you guys are just contrarian.

[pnfc]

the ferb and perry friendship hour brought to you by the color blue. postscript

[wanologic]

The Mansons have Infinite Money

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

MDZS x Brazil (1985)

(Yes. Real movie dialogue)

[gumdefense]

We have moved past Maya and Franziska wingmanning narumitsu as a society. They would not fucking do that. We need to realise the truth which is that Larry and Gumshoe would try to wingman them and only succeed through failure

[beif0ngs]

BLUE EYE SAMURAI

I never said I was a samurai, you did. I’m on the path of revenge. There’s no place on it for love or friendship or weakness.

[writermuses]

sender kisses receiver to initiate something further. (Nate)

Varying Kisses Prompt

Nathaniel saw the alert on his phone, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. He wasn't supposed to have any more meetings, needing to go home and pack for his trip to Japan, the flight leaving late in the evening. With a little luck, Nate was hoping to be able to sleep for a large stretch of the eighteen hour flight. The last thing he expected was for Katelyn, who was just about to start her Spring Break, to be at his office. He'd half-heartedly tried to convince her to come. He'd be a little busy, but it was ultimately the possibility of losing two whole days of her week break to travel that made Nate admit that it wasn't his best idea. With a massive grin, he asked the simplest question, "Please tell me you're here because of why I think you're here. Are you coming with me to Tokyo?"

It took mere moments to get settled into the plane, Nate asked for eight hours of uninterrupted privacy for him and his guest unless a call button was pressed. After some extra pillows and blankets were arranged the first class setup for them was ready for whatever Kate wanted. Snacks, drinks, a movie, and even robes with slippers like they were in a hotel. Cosmo was laying in a spot on Nate's side of the 'bed' and for the first time in a long time the CFO wasn't nervous about a flight. His phthalo blue gaze studied with a big smile. "You ready to put up with me for eighteen hours, Katie Bird?" Gently placing his hand on her hip, he swallowed a little as she said nothing, "What is it? You're not thinking about changing your mind, are you? I mean, you could... I'd understand."

[sandushengshou]

[oakdown]

"Wilf quiet, fascinated by these two" THE END OF TIME: PART TWO, 2010

[choccy-milky]

insatiable clora and (barely) resisting seb from my latest chap🌡️💕

[irregularjohnnywiggins]

You ever have those moments where an idea just... won't leave your head?