#???? i don't know guys

[thejudeduarte]

I....I think I might be in love with Ravi Singh, I don't....

[fruutes]

IT'S MAGIC BETTYYYY

I know I was JUST whining about there not being enough Fionna art and everything being petrigrof but I'm SORRY I just can't resist a messy little floating gif thing!!! It's just so fun!!!! And Betty I love u so much!!!

[papa-evershed]

RJC talks The Ritual

[deandoesthingstome]

Welcoming Committee - Pt 2

Pairing: Captain Syverson X Reader/OFC (Drea); August Walker x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); Captain Syverson x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); August Walker x Reader/OFC (Drea)

Word Count: 447

Series Summary: You and Sy have been together for three years, but you still like to mix it up. The new neighbors down the street give you a chance to do just that.

Masterlist for series warnings. Heads up: this is 18+ ONLY

Chapter Warnings: Just some sexual innuendo. Nothing's happening yet.

A/N: No cut because it's short and sweet.

"Yeah, but don't act like it took all that much to convince me, Sy," I countered, shaking August's hand with a mischievous smirk.

"Shit, Sugar. Of course you're right." Sy dropped Genevieve's hand with a wink, one he usually reserved for real special occasions. Then he hooked his arm around August's shoulder and maneuvered him deftly down the hall. "Lemme tell ya. She went down on..."

I knew that the next words that would come out of Sy's mouth would be a proud divulgence of the way I'd begged to go down on him practically the minute we met. It had taken no time at all for me to show him I was the kind of woman he'd been searching for all along.

Not too clingy, not too jealous, yet completely ready to accept all the love he wanted to bestow on me every single day for the rest of his life. If sometimes that love consisted of him watching me get railed six ways to Sunday by the town's police detective or helping me bring home the dark haired, luscious lipped beauty at the bar so we could both give her pleasure before she returned the favors, then so be it.

It was so rare to find one of each at the same time. A man and a woman who would be both willing and able to take us on, give us what we both craved. Let us each watch the other fucking another and getting completely off on it.

I couldn't at the moment tell if Genevieve was into it. August's sly glance back to me told me he'd heard Sy's recount of our first meeting and he'd found it as arousing as Sy had wanted him to. Which was a lot.

"You can call me Neve. August does when we're alone. He loves to have something private between the two of us when everything else feels like it's for everyone else."

Neve was speaking my language. For no other reason would she share such an intimate detail about her relationship with August than to let me know she was already aware and intrigued at the possibilities the night would bring.

Had I been set up? Did Sy know all along who had moved in down the street and had he conspired with August already, giving him a chance to fill Neve in before I'd ever even met the Walkers properly? More importantly, with the way Neve's hands caressed the bare skin of my shoulders visible in the top Sy had picked out for this visit, did I even care if I was going to end up getting what I wanted without any drama anyway?

Part 3

[gotnortherngrit]

I'm Louis and doing these are still awkward as fuck. I wanted to use this photo 'cause it makes me appear cool, 'cause I think I'm a pretty alright kinda guy. I do a bit of that music thing, a bit of that clothing thing. I have an even cooler kid. I've been told I can't cook, I wanna fight avocados, and I refuse to use weird milks. If you can get past all those glaring flaws the chats is rebelsbeat@gmail.com

[imactuallysoup]

do you ever just make fanart for a dead fandom?

Silly serial killers comfort me for some reason. (I haven't drawn them in a year)

Hm I wonder what to obsess about I wonder

[latmosims]

Don.

That's it, that's the post 💁

[greyias]

Team Half-Elf still getting stuck in doors at Casa de Cazador

[chronicparagon]

Harmony’s Love Traits

From this: Link

"Wait..." Harmony reads the results once more. She was sure it's wrong. It has to be, right?

"Honesty isn't as high as a I hoped, but...Loyalty is lower than I thought and...I'm a red flag?" Harmony's voice is softer now. The world falls apart around her as she stares at those numbers. Her loyalty is less than what she believed she was and the red flag category.

It's way above ten.

"I can't be a disloyal red flag, right? I am faithful! I thought I've always been honest. I...No. No. No, I can't be. This has to be broken. It's got to be!"

[field4thought]

when my grandmom asked if i've gone on any dates recently and my sister gave me a sad little smile because she knows about my girlfriend and nobody else does and i had a reverse-flashback where i looked into the future and i saw having to choose between getting married and starting a new family or being their little girl who had a crush on a prince forever. knowing i would have to choose between two loves, that i could not, can never, have both.. that's a kind of grief I would not wish on anyone.

[jankwritten]

tw: vent post

tonight is one of those nights where every single thing feels negative and i don't know why. like everything feels like it's wrong and bad. i feel like i'm failing somehow when i'm literally not even doing anything. i love christmas so much but holy fucking shit does it destroy me mentally every fucking year.

[mayhemchicken-artblog]

in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off

EDIT: reblogs are STAYING OFF. op was right and correct and i have never regretted making a post as much as this one. if you want to reblog my art you can reblog something else from my blog. or commission me, lord knows i deserve financial compensation for the nightmare this post has put me through

[deandoesthingstome]

Welcoming Committee - Pt 1

Pairing: Captain Syverson X Reader/OFC (Drea); August Walker x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); Captain Syverson x OFC (Genevieve/Neve); August Walker x Reader/OFC (Drea)

Word Count: 390

Series Summary: You and Sy have been together for three years, but you still like to mix it up. The new neighbors down the street give you a chance to do just that.

Masterlist for series warnings. Heads up: this is 18+ ONLY

Chapter Warnings: Just some sexual innuendo. Nothing's happening yet.

A/N: No cut because it's short and sweet.

It had been a week since they moved into the house down the street. Not so far down the street, that I couldn't see the front door, situated as it was in the end of the short cul-de-sac. But far enough, and in a direction that allowed me to tell myself it wasn't just a walk next door to say hi. It meant I could pretend it wasn't rude that I hadn't yet stopped over to welcome them.

Sy wanted me to remedy that. He wasn't necessarily looking for a new best friend. But he liked to know who he could count on around him. And if these new neighbors were staying, Sy needed to know if he wanted to make himself available to them as well. A solid, dependable, neighbor willing to help with projects or put in a good word with a buddy who could help with whatever situation they might find themselves in.

It wasn't often Sy met someone who needed none of his help. But not for the reason I might have thought. When we knocked on the door to introduce ourselves, I was caught with my hand out in a welcome shake motion, while Sy was pulling the mustached man into his grip.

"Walker!" I heard my husband exclaim. "How the hell long's it been? Long enough you've cleaned up and, what? Settled down? Now how'd you get someone as charming as this one here to agree to marry you?"

"Syverson," the man replied. "Let me introduce you to Genevieve. Genevieve, please meet Dean Syverson and his wife?"

"Yeah, man, yeah. Convinced Drea here to take that step with me, too. Three years now. Drea, this is August Walker. He and I go way back."

Something in the tone of my husband's voice flipped a switch in my mind. Suddenly, we weren't just here to assess. It was as if Sy knew exactly what answer he'd get when he asked the final question we always asked when we met a person or couple we both found interesting and attractive.

It was as if he no longer needed to keep the charade of sturdy, all-american man and wife we chose to present to the world until we knew we could trust someone. It was as if he already trusted this man with his life. And wife.

Part 2

[jeannes-world]

HE'S DONE IT AGAIN ! HE MADE ONE OF THE MOST EXPENSIVE FOOD IN THE WORLD INTO CHOCOLATE !!!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hey now, Let her cook!

[artkaninchenbau]

A h-heartfelt reunion..?

Bonus