#[cheekily]

[sincerely-anascot]

*You’re giving some cadets tips on horse riding*

Cadet 1: Wow! You ride so well!

Levi *passing by with a smirk*: She sure does.

[srnileforme]

“I'm brushing my teeth, why did you come in? I forgot to put on my face cream.”

JACK & JOKER (2024) | EPISODE 6

[harryzroze]

Somethin’ stupid

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[simeonsaints]

[kingofthewilderwest]

I should create a bingo sheet for "inaccurate things that widely-shared posts claim about Christianity" and play each day I log on.

[normalbrothers]

maybe one day arthur will realize a few things about tommy ...

[inafieldofdaisies]

Grotesquerie (2024—) | Season 1, Episode 9 "The Stinging Aroma of Sulfur" | Micaela Diamond as Chief of Police Megan Duval

[thepastneverforgets]

tommy looking worn and weary after a difficult shift pre-the buck kiss vs. tommy looking delighted and just content to be there at evan's side post-the buck kiss >>>>>

[supersecretmetalocalypseblog]

Do you think they had a dad? Did he love them? Did he try to raise them right? Or is it his fault they turned out like this? Maybe they were always gonna be killers (prophetically speaking, I'm borderline certain they were) Would he shun one and praise the other? Did he blame MMA for his mother's death? Was he there for them at all? We hear no mention of a dad in DSR, just their mother. Were they raised as orphans? And how much older is 216? Old enough to raise his brother on his own? Did he blame MMA for their mother's death? What was their dynamic really like? god I have more questions, they keep me up at night.

I wish they could've been focused on more, but the show isn't about a masked man and his brother, it's about an awesome silly amazing band who I love just as much.

[whiskersoup]

guess who watched House md (THIS GUY(me it was me))

i usually never draw from live action shows but smtg about this cast just compelled me. (which is great bc i can never get myself to sit down and study 😗)

idk why THIS in particular managed to capture my attention so hard but i have a few more doodles cookin. maybe some text posts. imagine if i made text posts.

[nirikeehan]

wip wednesday (slightly late as always)

thank you for the tag @saltyowlets!! i have been writing..... i must confess..... smutty literature

anyway this is @monocytogenes's fault bc i described lucanis dellamorte (tevinter nights edition) to her and her immediate response was "he likes to be flogged sexually" and fuck it idk what i'm doing with my LIFE anymore?

but anyway here's some kink negotiation between him and my oc Meira once they've gotten together

Tagging: THE CULPRIT (ilu ammy) | @theluckywizard | @sweetjulieapples | @highwayphantoms | @wishforhome | @exalted-dawn-drabbles | anyone i've missed who wants to participate

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Belly still flipping, Meira reached out and snatched up the riding crop. It looked the most innocuous. 

“Mm,” Lucanis said. “Interesting choice.” 

Meira froze. “Why is it interesting?”

“It is a light weapon that requires only a light touch. A delicate flick of the wrist is really all it takes. Makes sense for someone who favors agility over brute strength.” He tilted his head, taking in her and the riding crop in her hand. “You are well-suited for it, I think. Do you ride many horses?”

“Oh, no,” Meira said, with a nervous giggle. “They scare me, to be honest.”

Lucanis chuckled. “Well. You needn’t fear me. I am far better behaved than a wily horse, you will find.” 

Meira laughed harder, because she didn’t know what to say. Was this foreplay? Was she supposed to flirt back? She wasn’t sure she wanted to compare Lucanis to a horse, because she thought they were big smelly beasts, and he was not that. But there was the obvious pun with the… riding and whatnot. Maker, she must be beet red by now. Why was he continuing to put up with her? 

Lucanis seemed not to notice how tongue-tied she was. He shut the other cases and moved them aside, then slid closer to her on the duvet. His breath was hot on her neck, his touch light as he drew arms around her to manipulate her wrists. He had her hold it horizontally, one end in each hand palms up. 

“It is the same as with a blade,” he said softly in her ear. “Feel its weight and its balance. That will help you know how much pressure to use.” He used his hand to close her around the leather handle, mimed the movement of her wrist. “Quickly, now. Try it.”

Meira had been having trouble concentrating on anything but him, but he removed his hands and she gave it a shot. The crop cut through the air with little resistance. Lucanis laughed. “See? You are a natural.” 

Meira turned toward him, and their gazes locked. His smile was joyful, showing off a lovely row of straight teeth. He had just a hint of laugh lines around his eyes. 

Meira leaned in and kissed him, the riding crop forgotten. Lucanis put his hands on the sides of her face and kissed back. She leaned one palm against his doublet, and their lips smacked between one, two, three kisses— and Lucanis parted them, still chortling. 

“Mmm, I think you would like to distract me, Meira,” he said, drawing his fingers through her hair. “But we must not forget the task at hand.” 

“Right,” Meira said, with palpable disappointment. 

“The sweet part will come later. Pain, then pleasure.” He drew his thumb under her chin, taking her in with besotted eyes. “Though your impatience is flattering.”

[enby-mori]

I think if any characters were married it would be poe and ranpo.

[glitchfang]

"blue's raticate" is actually a really interesting concept to explore in fanon because of what it'd add to blue and the protagonist's relationship, and it makes blue more tragic. but people who treat it like its hard canon are pretty annoying ngl

[sporkteeth]

i wanna get his likeness down so i can make armand fanart </3

[n4rval]

Excuse me, would it be permitted to draw you and your Gaster? Say, holding hands or something of similar nature?

h-handholding?? something that scandalous???

[tired-old-men]

@psychoana16

Spectre takes out a photograph from a pocket hidden in the darkness of his robes. He takes a long look at it, his gaze softening ever so slightly as he admires it. With a bit of hesitance he shows you the photograph.  “…A very special moment for my wife and I…”