#《 ♤ 》 visage.

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@poisonedspider

Jealous little brat 🥰 Angel I promise they’re just sharing intel about overlords, relax bb girl asgbswjjhwjhwhjwjw

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TAG  DROP  ––  freya  ribeiro

「   ♤   」        interactions.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        visage.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        prose.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        headcanons.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        edits.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        starters.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        answered.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        task.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

「   ♤   」        ask meme.     ↻     𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘆𝗮𝗋𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈.

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tag dump.

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tag dump

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@scphietvrner

DO REVENGE (2022), dir. Jennifer Kaytin Robinson

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TAG  DROP

「   ♤   」        interactions.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        visage.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        prose.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        headcanons.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        edits.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        starters.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        answered.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

「   ♤   」        task.     ↻     𝐜𝒂𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐜𝒂𝐢𝐧.

[mncxbe]

Could you write about when higuchi finally has the courage to confess her feelings for akutagawa but when she comes into his office she catches him and his girlfriend (reader) making out? Kind of angsty for her cuz he doesn't even feel bad he just gets mad at her for interrupting? Idk

Oh damn yes I can. I gave Higuchi a bit of trooma. Hope you enjoy it♡

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𝑨𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 / 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒊

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: angst/ summertime sadness

Today was the day Higuchi finally decided to tell Akutagawa what she felt for him. It wouldn't be easy, she knew that much; but she simply couldn't stand hiding her feelings anymore. Every time she saw him the unrelenting voice in her head urged her to confess: Tell him tell him tell him tell him...

And now she was ready to do it. Higuchi marched towards his office, going over the plan in her mind: she was going to knock on the door, ask if she can come in, drop off the reports for the day then ask for a few minutes of his time. And after that she'll finally confess her unyielding love for him.

By the time she reached the mahogany doors of Akutagawa's office she had managed to calm her rapid heartbeat. With a quivering hand, she got ready to knock on the door when she heard a mirthful giggle.

"Ryu, stop we're at work"

"You think I care about that?" someone replied in a low voice. The recognition of the man's voice was like a punch to the stomach; it was Akutagawa.

Carefully, she pried the door open and peaked inside the room. The setting sun cast long streaks of light through the windows, bathing the office in a sea of gold. Higuchi's gaze wandered across the room, landing on your figure.

You were perched on Akutagawa's wooden desk with your skirt pulled a little above your knees. Silky black tresses fell just above your shoulders, framing your face in the most beautiful way. With an elegant movement you sweeped your curtain bangs to the side, exposing your visage.

Saying that you were pretty or cute would be an understatement. No, you were straight up gorgeous; with delicate yet fierce features and vivid eyes which bore a shadow of longing. Your lips curled in a soft smile as you batted your lashes at the man in front of you.

"You should care, darling" you stated in a voice that reminded Higuchi of windchimes.

Akutagawa's hands traced the expanse of your thighs, sliding around your waist as he positioned himself between your legs.

"Too bad I don't" he said in a voice laced with urgency. He had his back turned so Higuchi couldn't see his face, but she was certain that it mirorred yours: a languid smile and half lidded eyes

Usually, when Higuchi suspected that someone had a crush on Akutagawa she would throw fists, but now she felt too defeated. She felt a pang of jealousy when the man leaned in and traced freathery kisses along your neck, earning a chuckle from you. Your arm hooked around his neck, pulling him closer to your body; his hands squeezed the plush of your hips. You let out a small moan when he kissed your sweet spot and his legs slightly shook; your lithe fingers entangled in his raven locks, causing him to hiss lightly. Action-reaction. Higuchi could never get anything except a frown of a curse out of him.

And then again, how could she ever dream of comparing herself to you? You looked like a goddess and were probably smarter and more powerful then her. Even from afar she coould tell that every pore of your body exuded confidence and something ethereal, like you were bathed in moonlight.

Suddenly, your head tilted to the side and your eyelids fluttered open. Your gaze met hers.

Higuchi could see your eyes shot open, but you tried your best to conceal your surprise. Even so Akutagawa sensed the light jolt of your body and quickly pulled away, his eyes following yours and...

"Higuchi" he hissed "What the fuck are you doing here. Come inside right now."

His frame immediately covered yours as you haphazardly fumbled with your skirt and shirt.

Higuchi's legs moved without her knowing; she opened the heavy door and stepped inside with her head bowed down.

"Senpai I can explain-" she began in hushed voice but she was quickly interrupted by her superior.

"What were you thinking? Do you know how sick it is, spying on other people? Not to mention that I only get one break and now I have to spend it scolding you. You -"

"Hey Ryu. Let her be, ok? Don't yell at her" you said in a gentle tone, placing a hand on his shoulder.

The second he heard your words any trace of anger in Akutagawa's eyes dissipated; as if he were under a spell. He slowly turned your head to face you with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry she just... always does that."

That. Higuchi felt the weight of the words like a blow. That... She always interrupted, annoyed, displeased, made a mess of things. Tears started blurring her vision and when she finally raised her head, she saw the two of you like static on a tv.

"Higuchi" you said in the same gentle voice. "Are you here to turn in those reports?"

Without waiting for her answer you took the envelope from her shaking hands and placed it on Akutagawa's desk.

"Can we help you with anything else?" you then asked, a hint of urgency in your voice; it was a kind invitation for her to leave. Her lips quivered as she tried to apologize for the intrusion but Akutagawa once again cut her off.

"Just get out of here, please. You have duties you need to tend to."

The golden haired woman turned on her heels and walked out of the room, further down the dark hallway. She could still hear your muffled voice as you scolded your boyfriend for being so rude to her.

"You can't treat her like that, Ryu. She always works so hard for you, at least be nicer ok love?"

Higichi's stomach twisted upon hearing your words. Even through she intruded your privacy today and witnessed an intimate moment, something only the two of you should share you still took her side.

Of course, you were the better person and she was never going to compete with you. She straightened her back and, with tear stained cheeks, walked back inside her office and shut the door; sheltering herself from the world she left behind.

[gamblinwildcat]

@hazbinned 👌🏻

It's #shippositivityweek on Twitter!

New Beginnings: Why have one overlord husband when you can have TWO 🖤💖❤️

[gamblinwildcat]

Artist credit

@poisonedspider

[positivelybeastly]

♔ -  pajamas / bedtime outfit

♤ -  Look-At-Me-I’m-Hella-Attractive Outfit

♢ -  FINAL BOSS Armor

♔ -  pajamas / bedtime outfit

Already answered twice, BUT. I want to give a shoutout to the rare shirtless 60s Hank!

This is allegedly what he wears during his study hour, but, like . . . Hank. Those are pyjama bottoms. Those are just straight up pyjama bottoms! Do you . . . study better in the borderline nude???

Everyone else is fully dressed, in this, Uncanny X-Men #3, circa 1964, and Hank McCoy is already more than ready to fuckin' show off what God and the X-Gene gave him.

Who knew he was destined to live most of his life shirtless? Stan Lee and Jack KIrby, apparently.

♤ -  Look-At-Me-I’m-Hella-Attractive Outfit

Hank likes to dress up fancy. Now, this is partly to distract from his obvious beastly visage - he has a complicated relationship with masculinity, and you could argue that part of his almost obnoxious sexuality is, to a degree, performative. He wants you to see him as a man before you see him as a Beast . . . but I also think he just likes to dress up well. I think there's a degree of pageantry to it.

The turtleneck is such a good look on him, I love it.

♢ -  FINAL BOSS Armor

So, it's very rare that you'll see Hank armour up? He's a bouncy jumpy man, he doesn't believe in armour, per se. That being said, if this were an RPG, and Hank was in your endgame party, I imagine he'd probably go for one of the following looks.

Jean Grey School Science Adventurer (I adore this outfit)

Bandoliers, pouches, radio, kevlar, harness, goggles - the man's fucking ready to go, he's prepared, he is tired of having to jury rig gadgets, he is ON IT.

And now, we have to dip into two alternate futures, for looks that I love, even if they require Hank to be very much evil.

Sublime Beast (fuck I love this design)

White, purple, FUCKING COMBAT BOOTS? I would not fuck with him if he looked like this.

. . . Well.

I mean, I would fuck with him, but not like - ANYWAY.

And, even though this entire plotline was complete garbage bullshit that went nowhere and came from the mind of Ben Percy . . . I actually kinda like Nimrod Beast because it's so stupid and strange.

A design like this, but as more of an Iron Man style armour that still gave him free movement? I'd be down for that, honestly.

[gamblinwildcat]

@hazbinned

A quick Overlord Husk AU crumb comic between Alastor and Husker’s dynamic yaaaaay

Anyways there’s a reason why Husker’s a recluse :} And Alastor being one of the very few people who knows why makes me giggle 🤭

[inked-out-trees]

You know that ask game for single sentences of drafts? Here's 300 something words I wrote as a tester for a fic (you know the one) not been proofread in the slightest.

"Have you seen the thing?"

Kevin poked his head out from the breaker box. "You realize that's vaguer than I can help with right?"

"Nevermind, I'll find it." James disappeared up the stairs, "Have you seen Keith by the way?"

Kevin flipped off another breaker, "Last I heard he wanted to check out the maze." Hall light was still on, so were the dining room and lounge. Maybe the kitchen?

"Good lord he's still out there. Come look,"

Kevin joined James upstairs looking through a leaded window. Sure enough he could make out Keith in the distance, wandering around confused in the labyrinth.

"We should help him, right?" James paused, watching Keith spin round.

"Look at him, he can figure it out," Keith was attempting to jump high enough to see over the hedges and failing miserably. "Eventually."

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Kevin did his best to find a comfortable position to sit. He ignored the possibility of falling off the roof to an untimely demise, or worse being stuck in agony for hours a broken pulp of a man and Then dying, instead trying not to drop the walkie talkie.

"Can you hear me ok?" James was at the maze entrance, his overalls had inexplicably gotten covered in paint throughout the morning (origin still unknown).

"If I die like this-"

"You'll be fine, it's not that high up." James lied.

"Fine, whatever. But will you please pretend to be my mysterious ex lover who may've killed me yourself at my funeral?"

The radio hissed.

"James?"

"Just tell me where to go."

"That's not a no, head straight then go to the left. I just think the intrigue would be neat, like all the guests would wonder about me having this mysterious affair- take a right, no your other right." 

"What guests? Your sister?"

"I know people!"

"Sure you do." Kevin could hear James rolling his eyes at him. Keith was at the other end of the maze, seeming to take a momentary break to lay on the ground in dejection. What a mood.

what a mood indeed. I think maybe you're trying to get me to respond with larger and larger snippets until you get all 76 thousand words-in-progress of fixed point in one answered ask. i'm onto you! here's a collection of lines and exchanges i really like so far from the latest chapters

"Chris," Robert says, with all the false gravitas he'd use when acting out a death confession. "I'd say it's been an honour, but I really don't think it has."

"We're not going to die," Chris says, exasperated. (Chapter 7)

With no further response, Max wanders around the back of the flats. For a minute he thinks Dennis has somehow disappeared as well, but then Dennis pops up from the ground, having been deeply examining the base of a shrub. (Chapter 8)

And maybe he should talk to Geoff about it, but at the same time he wants to keep it close, hold their visages in a sort of retribution. To not let them go a second time. In some ways it feels like he's searching them out, desperately trying to find pieces of his old castmates in the personalities and mannerisms of his colleagues. Other times it just feels pointless. (Chapter 9)

Greg swigs down half his pop, stifles a massive burp, and frowns at the wall. (Chapter 10)

"-and presumably it will be the reason why you're sitting here, now, looking like you've never been inside a pub in your life while your eerily well-behaved pet tries to murder me with its eyes. Yes?"

Vanessa chooses to focus on the wrong part of that speech. "She's not - Patty." She nudges Patricia until the ferret breaks her death-stare on the stranger. (Chapter 11)

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Tag Dump 》 Lorelei ♤

♤ short term fix for a long term problem 》 save ♤

♤ smoke and drink and sway 》 aesthetic ♤

♤ you don’t know my mind 》 headcanon ♤

♤ drugstore girl so afraid of getting bored 》 visage ♤

♤ lying is the most fun a girl can have 》 musing ♤

♤ never enough and no satisfaction 》 likes ♤

♤ butterfly in the wind without a care 》 interaction ♤

♤ sex don't sleep when the lights are off 》 desire ♤

♤ you want her but she’s so mean 》 wishlist ♤

♤ gonna pop your bubblegum heart 》 starter ♤

t: not the type to call you back tomorrow ( main )

t: eyes on fire

t: to sin is to be divine

[opera-de-rennes]

Une introduction à la musique dès le plus jeune âge

L'Opéra de Rennes présente, cette année encore, un spectacle pour petits et grands. Le projet Marelle offre la possibilité d'apprécier l'art de l'opéra à la fois à vos enfants et à vous en tant qu'adultes.

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Le spectacle, présenté par le Choeur de Chambre Mélisme, garantie d'attirer l'attention des plus jeunes avec des prestations en couleur et remplis de magie.

Le Coeur de Chambre Mélisme, mené par le chef de choeur Gildas Pungier, est, entre autres, spécialisé dans les compositions pour enfants et dans l'art des transcriptions d'opéras longs en formats réduits et plus attractifs pour les plus jeunes et personnes de tout âge.

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Ce spectacle, d'une durée d'une heure, est composé de trois pièces courtes. Ces dernières explorent les différentes techniques de chant d'opéra, et les présentent d'une manière classique mais pourtant innovante et divertissante, afin de captiver l'attention des enfants et des adultes.

Grâce à la manière dont le projet Marelle est présenté, celui-ci peut être considéré également comme une introduction au monde du théâtre.

Peut-être que vos enfants s’intéresseront tellement à ce monde qu’ils voudront le rejoindre en tant qu’artiste, rêvant de devenir le chanteur ou compositeur du siècle !

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Nous souhaitons, cette année encore, mettre un sourire sur le visage de beaucoup et faire découvrir la beauté de l'opéra lors des présentations de cette année.

Nous espérons que vous serez nombreux à venir à nos spectacles ce mois de décembre, le mardi 13 décembre à 18h et le mercredi 14 décembre à 14h30 et 18h respectivement.

[dscarded]

tag drop wee woo