#⪡||⋇ [blake musings] ⋇||⪢

[thatsrightice]

There were 140 total Pilots, Copilots, Navigators, and Bombardiers in the “Original” 100th crews.

After Münster, there were only THREE left on flying status:

Pilot Everett Blakely

Bombardier James Douglass*

Navigator Harry Crosby

[tvinspo]

THE 100 (2014–2020)

[mythic-rose]

❝ — "Who we are, and who we need to be to survive are very different things."

rose's 100 favorite fictional muses — 5/100: Bellamy Blake

[kaitlinamberxo]

“I'm looking for clues behind the strange behavior of the college students.” “Well, here's a clue for you: Purple is a fall color. It's the middle of May!”

kaitlin's 100 favorite female muses — 36/100: Daphne Blake

[glitchedlad-art]

oh, the shit pysche did for eros...

pale white horse by the oh hellos // heluveden on pinterest // badtimehex on pinterest // hermit the frog by marina and the diamonds // magical doctor by maretu (translyrics from vocaloid lyrics wiki) // veraxite on pinterest // sunligxthobi on pinterest // mania by the blake robinson synthetic orchestra // wicked company by harley poe // appwldarlin on pinterest // cbee0099 on pinterest // calm by fun. // fosswaters on pinterest // i love you, i swear from adamandi by the princeton university cast // coin locker baby by maretu (translyrics from vocaloid lyrics wiki) // unsplash

theme: stalking with a healthy dose of teenage angst and toxic relationship energy

yeah. i'm brainrotting. GRAHHH I LOVED THAT RP SO MUCH I'M. i want them to have a happily ever after i want them both dead i want them to kiss and cuddle they should not be allowed within 100 feet of each other. do you understand

dedicated to my mutual <3 (coolishfoolishness/@mcabre-cadavre <- tagging your nsfw blog because this probably fits better there)

look up the meaning of coin locker baby. just do it. trust. trust me bro. trust

this thing red. red as hell

I'M SO NORMAL GRRRAHHHHHH

dividers by anitalenia

[paragonoflust]

@sinfully-divine continued from here

"Yes, I like it. It looks pretty good on you, and I really mean that."

[general-kalani]

{ @backwaterscum sent in; [COLOUR | 🙈] The world is black and white until you make contact with your soulmate. // for philip. }

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He was delivering such a wonderful speech. Riling up his people so perfectly.

Everything had been going to plan. Everything fell just right to the plan of manipulating his people against that forsaken fucking prison group.

All of it had been going swimmingly.

"One'a the terrorists... Merle's own brother!"

Yanking the hood off he grabbed the mans arm before he moved away.

He was going to say more.

He froze.

"What-"

His confident, strong voice turned quiet as he looked at Daryl, eyes wide.

"... And a new conundrum just came up, folks."

He lets go of Daryl, moving away. Feigning that confidence again. Trying to keep calm. Keep control.

This wasn't part of the plan. This had never been apart of the plan.

"The said terrorist... Appears t'be my soulmate." He wants to act like this wasn't a big deal. That this can be swept under the rug and ignored...

A sigh, shake of the head.

"Do we let them fight, or do we let them go?" He turns his back on Daryl, looking to the audience around them. "I'll leave the choice up t'you folks, as it appears I may have a bias now to choose the wrong option."

Then it's back to Daryl, a shake of the head again.

God damn he could feel the blood going down his cheek again.

"Go ahead and choose folks. Lets see what wins out."

[void-thegod]

Yall ever have story ideas download into ur brain

And then

Then u actually vomit it up through your fingers?

You actually write

And before you know it. You have 14 fucking pages?

...

Divine inspiration has only hit me like 3 times

...

I've had more instances of no-mind/zen or just pure awareness than that.

Way more...

Wtf.

Edit: may post on Ao3, depending on how far this goes.

[littlequeenies]

1981 - American musician Bebe Buell in concert with her band, The B-Sides.

Photo 1) Nina Fuller.

Photo 2) By Norman Blake.

[thatsrightice]

Pilot Everett Blakely played by David Shields, Bombardier James Douglass played by Elliot Warren, and Navigator Harry Crosby played by Anthony Boyle

[yaekiss]

#Mailroom Open! — HI QI! *falls to my knees* a letter for traveler!aether, any petnames are fine and i would love to have a nsfw + yandere reply <3

—

“To the love of my life, my dearest adventurer,

I’m hoping this letter actually reaches you. Really, how hard is it to stay in one place at a time? Somehow, having Paimon as a destination landmark seems to work. Ah, but don’t let her read this one…or open the gift that I’ve included… Just tell her I’ll give her some cookies when we see each other again!

Anyhow, enough about my complaints when sending a letter. I don’t know if I can go much longer without you. Oh, mighty traveler, how can you leave your partner in such a state? I fear that my imaginations have now run too wild now due to this. I’m this close to sending a commission to the Adventurer’s Guild where I’m able to ravish you on our bed for a day straight.

I wish you well on your journey in Sumeru, but please, come back soon. Diluc has threatened to ban me from his tavern because of my constant babbling of you, and not all of them are appropriate for the public.

—Your needy one.”

(The box that the letter is attached to contains some dried Windwheel Asters, but most importantly, a dog collar.)

꩜ Letter Content: GN! Dom! Top! Reader x Yan! Sub! Bottom! Aether, no gendered terms used for reader, Aether calls you "my star", unhealthy obsessive and possessive relationship from Aether, collar (used on Aether), small mention of edging and marking, lmk if I missed anything ! ꩜ Delivery Notes: It was ridiculously hard tracking the ever-elusive traveller down, but I did it! Looked like he was sporting some new accessory too, cool! ꩜ Wanna write a love letter yourself? Check out it out here!

Aether’s reply consists of two items: A small cloth drawstring sack made of a fabric that seems to faintly glitter in the sunlight and a separate wooden box. The box is slim, made of flawless Karmaphala wood with a hinged lid. The area for storing items is shallow so the gift he sent can't be all too big and it has you speculating as to what it could be.

Putting your curiosity aside for now, you first open the sack, only to see a void somehow contained inside. It looks like the night sky, the dark space adorned with the stars that Aether conjures up in his palm every once in a while to impress you. Trusting your dear traveller, you reach an arm in and pull out the first thing you come into contact with, a miniature little wood carving of him as an aranara (he’s written so much to you about the aranaras so to see him as one makes your heart melt a little). Afterwards, you continue retrieving the other included gifts like a bouquet of various Sumeru flowers preserved with his dendro elemental resonance. There’s also a tied stack of recipes along with an attached note saying: “So you can also have a taste of my journey so far!”

Finally, you dig around the empty space and pull out the last remaining item, his letter. The envelope he used is nothing out of the ordinary but what makes it endearing are all the silly doodles he scribbled on it. There’s one of the both of you on the back of a Sumpter Beast and another one of him popping out from a precious chest. In the top right corner, there’s a regional stamp exclusive to Sumeru, one specifically showcasing the scenery of Port Osmos. Now, the mailing system this time through the love hotel doesn’t really require a stamp. Still, he’s had this habit of writing back to you from his journey across Teyvat and through that, gifting you these little collectable stamps from the different nations. Quite sweet really!

Taking his note out, it’s written on a fairly normal parchment, the kind you could find at any general goods store. His response reads:

“Hello, my cherished starlight!

I’ve received your letter safely, thank you, my star! Sorry if it was hard for you to track me down, the recent developments in Sumeru just had me travelling around the region a lot :( There’s too much to unpack in this letter alone so I’ll just talk your ear off when I return to your side! :D 

Ah, I also apologise for being away for so long, my star. I know this trip to Sumeru has been one of the longest I’ve taken so far but please believe me when I say that I miss you just as much, if not tenfold more. The company here is nice but they could never compare to you, the warmth of your body next to mine, the way your hands roam allll over me. There’s no one quite like you, my star! I miss you so so so much, and I quite love how much you seem to miss me too… 

Did you like the bottomless sack I gave you? It’s like the one I use on my journeys, really useful for when you have too many things you want to bring with you on a trip! Maybe I could even get you in my bag… haha kidding! I know you wouldn’t want to be cramped up next to my Sweet Madames and Paimon’s snacks so I’ll just stick to inviting you along for my adventures, my star.

Speaking of adventures, maybe you should put out that commission to the Adventurers’ Guild. After all, it wouldn’t be right for the Honorary Knight to leave someone so direly in need of help. And if I happened to get my brains fucked out by a very familiar employer, it’ll certainly be a welcome surprise. What would your reaction be if I showed up at your doorstep with the collar you gifted me around my neck? Would you loop your finger through it and pull me in for a heated kiss for everyone to see? Drag me into your bed and pound me senseless? Until the both of us can’t come anymore? Gods, I’m getting giddy with desire, I need you right now, my star. :((( To appease your appetite and imagination, I managed to leave a message for you using a stone mirror I obtained during my trip that serves as some sort of recording device. Watch it while you’re alone, I don’t want any prying eyes around, it’s just for you, my star. Hopefully, after this, you won’t have to resort to rambling to Diluc while drunk.

I think that’s enough rambling from me, go watch my message and tell me what you think! I look forward to your reply, my favourite star~

My love for you spans across worlds,

- Aether -”

Impatiently, you reach over to the box and hurriedly unlatch it, quickly flipping the lid open. A polished smooth stone slab gleams back at you. Underneath the glossy surface, there’s some sort of dense fog, coiling and drifting like smoke. Running your hand over it seems to do the trick, the fog ripples like a droplet on a serene lake and morphs into the image of a scene. It shifts into the rough shape of Aether seated on a bed, the smoky edges in the picture are soft and look like they blur into each other, and the colours are slightly muted. But you still manage to make out the collar he’s holding in his hands. The exact one you gave him in your previous letter.

“Is the mirror working well for you, my star? I hope it is, I wouldn’t want you to miss this.” His voice is sultry and his gaze through the tablet even more so. He strips slowly for you, sensually peeling each article of clothing off, all while running his hands across his body. Occasionally, he tweaks his nipples to let you hear his cute yelps or strokes his already drooling cock, edging himself as he whines for you to touch him, to fill him up. 

“Ah, before I forget,” he eagerly fumbles with the dog collar and secures it snugly around his neck, “There we go, perfect!” Shifting closer to the stone mirror, he tilts his head for you to see the new accessory.

“Maybe you could even attach a tag with your name on it to the front,” Aether says, and you think you can see hearts in his eyes as a light blush overtakes his features.

“Aww, I think I’m running out of recording time for this, I’ll see you soon, my favourite star!” The scene freezes and you’re left with Aether beaming back at you and a burning lust to see your dear traveller again.

However, the still image of the final frame ripples once again. For a split second, you think his message will replay but what appears on the surface of the stone is vastly different. The visage changes to Aether’s back view while he’s still on the bed, knees tucked under him. The collar is already on him in this one so it must have been recorded after the previous message. Now that you have a good view of his bare back, you can tell that the marks you left on his back are fading, no longer the angry bright red from the night the two of you spent together before he departed for Sumeru.

“Ugh, they’re so faded now.” You pick up on the disappointed note in Aether’s voice. He looks over his shoulder, brushing his long hair aside. He’s probably using the stone as an actual mirror to examine his back. Did he know it was recording?

“I’ve been away for too long…” He murmurs as his face turns back before he continues, “But when did they even get close with Diluc anyway, spending so much time with him?” The simmering rage (jealousy?) in his voice startles you slightly. You’ve witnessed Aether’s anger and frustration in the past but you’ve never heard him use such a harsh inflection before. 

“Looks like I’ll have to cut this trip short.” 

The darkening tone in his voice is unnerving, and you don’t know if you’re lucky or not that you’re unable to see the expression on his face.

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[the-perverse-library]

Ask (RWBY): I heard that Blake let her boyfriend Ethan fuck Illia to show her friend why she should join them. Is that true?

Blake looked unashamed as she nodded her head at the question. "Oh, yeah! Illia had so many scrambled emotions and was willing to perpetuate the conflict between Faunus and Humans for the White Fang. So, I had Ethan help fuck her." The Black Cat Faunus purred as she sat confidently on Illia's face and held the Chameleon's leg open for Ethan. "I could have used an impassioned plea for unity, highlighting what Adam and the White Fang have done have set Faunus back decades, but this was just faster." Blake mewled as she felt Illia mewl and squirm against her pussy as Ethan buried himself deep inside her once more. The Black Cat Faunus kissed Ethan as they enjoyed Illia for the third time that night.

[candyredmusings]

[kaitlinamberxo]

“Ai laik Okteivia kom skaikru, and you have something I want!”

kaitlin's 100 favorite female muses — 38/100: Octavia Blake

[johannestevans]

Got too animated infodumping about William Blake in the shower and spattered my poor boyfriend with water

Was trying to name Blake works he'd recognise and was like, "Songs of Innocence and Experience, uhh, you know the painting of a dragon the guy eats in the one Hannibal Lectern book?" and then went, "AH! HE WROTE JERUSALEM!" and gestured sweepingly and. Soaked them

[pinkhairandpokemon]

guess who MELTED the lock on my bathroom cupboard and stole my hair dye.

...yeah so does anyone know where I can get a few gallons of Pokemon safe bleach and a very large cone of shame so he won't try to lick it out

-Blake