#( .answered )

[rainyjeno]

mark is so loser college boyfriend vibes that has a monster cock.

Hear me out though, Mark is fully in college because his parents have money, on the other hand, you had to work to get where you are, so when Mark's hands slid up your skirt distracting you from the paper you were writing resulted in a groan from your lips "Mark, we can't, I have to write this paper" Mark pouted at you, his lips pressing into your collarbone, trailing up your shoulder hitting the spot on your neck, his fingers pulling your panties down slowly, a moan leaving your lips softly. "Mark..." you murmured softly as he slipped to his knees.

"You keep writing your paper baby, I just wanna taste you" He spoke before dipping his head under your skirt and pulling your hips towards his lips

[lunaetis]

@enshijou asked :

‘ there must be so many things that you have seen on your journey. what is one thing that you dream of seeing with your own eyes ? what is it that keeps you moving forward ? ' ( for eden ! a pleasure to be writing with you at last ! )

inbox call. || always accepting

─「エデン」─  this world was peculiar, but what was even more peculiar than this world was the PERSON next to her. the stellaron was stirred the moment she laid eyes on the male. hair dark like the NIGHT itself, with eyes a shade of blue that reminded her of still water holding a depth so unknown with just one glance. just like how animals would recognize ones such as themselves, he wasn't human either, was he ? and eden felt as though he was well aware that she was FAR from one either, with THE CANCER OF ALL WORLDS resided deep within her.

                a different kind of power, one just as lethal, rested within him. perhaps, that was why she felt at ease in his presence despite their brief encounter.

                what she wanted to see ...

                " birth of a star ... " the words fell from her lips almost instinctively, as though it had been something that was rooted deep in her HEART all this time. it came easy, so easy that even the trailblazer was surprised at her own answer. had she longed to see that ? was that why she kept gazing upwards to the starry sky above them ? she, who harbored a SEED OF DESTRUCTION that one day she would most likely destroy a star despite wanting to save them.

                " if i don't go forward, i won't find any answers. " gloved hand reached upwards, mimicking a gesture to catch something. she had been to many worlds, yet ... she longed to see the BEGINNING of something. just like how she was awakened with little to no memories, she wanted to see a birth of a star that would become something more, to shine and give hope for someone far away, seeing that light.

                " who am i ? who was i ? why was i created ? why do i exist ? " the questions that she asked herself many times, yet the answers lied beyond her reach. " to be alive ... is to have a purpose, right ? then ... i wonder what's mine ... " the SCRIPT, the path that was laid down for her even though she was told to make her own choice. eden wondered why it was so easy to talk to him. because he was a STRANGER ? so he wouldn't judge her for it ?

                maybe ... but for some odd reasons, she felt as though he, out of all people, would be able to understand her.

                just a hunch.

                golden hues finally turned away from the stars to him, lowering her hand after making a grabbing motion around one of the brightest stars above. aureate orbs watched the slender figure of someone with eyes so ANCIENT as though he had seen fate of the world playing before his eyes.

                " what about you ? " she blinked, soft and quiet, letting the night wind blow past them. " what are your dreams ? "

[nerd4music]

I think overall there’s one of two „big“ problems happening for people who have a problem with TOWL (racists and the likes aside… 🙄).

1- The misunderstanding that this was truly much more a Rick and Michonne story than a TWD one. This was not TWD S12. It was about telling the story of these 2 characters and being able to put a dot at the end (or a dot dot dot). And you’ve laid all of that out perfectly. Like yes, in TWD, Beale (& the CRM) would have been draaaaagged out. But this was much more of a Terminus approach than a Saviors one if we will…

2- TWD was never the most ..subtle show. They tended to hit the audience over the head with stuff. And I’m not sure I would go as far as calling TOWL subtle outright either (idk, didn’t think about this until right this moment lol -obviously elements of it are, sure -just as elements on TWD could be on the subtler side) but compared to TWD, it certainly is lol. And there has been a very big „media literacy“ and „basic comprehension skills“ problem happening for a minute now. And I really don’t say this to be mean or make fun of people or anything but these are just facts. Some people really struggle with getting the information when they are not being hit over the head with it, over and over and over again. After the finale I saw several posts on my tl of people wondering why this, that or the other was not addressed or how/why this, that or the other did happen… and I was utterly confused because those things they claimed were missing were very much shown? I was like, there was literally a scene dealing with all of this? And it didn’t require any reading between the lines to be honest, no subtext, it was very much the text of the scene?! So it seems like some people just didn’t get a lot of things that were happening 🫤

(BTW I don’t mean that even if someone didn’t have these specific problems with the show, they MUST love it then. Likes and dislikes etc etc. As much as I really loved the show as a whole, if I decided to put down the Richonne-colored glasses I wanted to and did watch to the show with.. I’d definitely have a few complaints lol, though still very much enjoyed the show even then)

That's definitely what happened. And to some extent, I get why, considering Rick and Michonne are 2/3 of the main show's Big Three. But when the press and promos started, and people were still talking about some Marvel-style meet-up, I was like...oh they're definitely not listening to what's being said, because it's six damn episodes, and also The Richonne story, not the Team Family jamboree. And then acting as if it's somehow 'insulting' to the rest of the characters if Rick and Michonne didn't talk about them. The man had PTSD so bad, he couldn't remember his own son's face. Why would you think it would be good time for him to pause in the middle of his wife telling him about a traumatic moment during her pregnancy to ask about anyone else? Please be fr.

I feel you on the comprehension thing, which is nothing new for this fandom. The fact that so many people legit thought Rick didn't know how to drive stick and questioned the 'realism' of it but never stopped to think that it was because he only has one damn hand. Y'all were fine with every silly ass moment that happened in the main show, that was either sheer dumb luck or handwaved away, but now we need a complete breakdown from experts on how Rick managed to fight off walkers one-handed. Now y'all want the realism, when you've been so giddy for weeks because you need one of them to die for the show to be 'interesting'.

I'm really not listening to people who need the narrative to hold their hand through everything, or need to see every piece of the plot onscreen for it to be considered 'legitimate'. (I'm officially banning the phrase 'plot armor' for the foreseeable future).

People didn't get things, because they don't take a minute to sit with the damn material anymore. From live reactions videos to live tweeting/blogging, people are just watching TV to make content and have an online moment, not for what's actually being shown. And yeah, TOWL isn't perfect, but the minor criticisms I have for it doesn't take away from the fact that it is very enjoyable and easily the best material from the TWD landscape in a long time.

(sidenote: I will say one of my favorite things from these past six weeks is everyone struggling to figure out the overall TWD timeline, lmao.)

[approvalvoting]

you think simon and garfunkel fucked...?

when did i say that… maybe i think at one point they were in a committed and loving relationship.

[hornyhornyhimbos]

uhm hi? could you please expand on the steve harrington wearing compression pants thing? i just read ur steve nsfw alphabet and i truly have no idea what that means/is for

not to worry, anon, i gotchu!!

so this is just what i've gathered! i learned this from @writer-in-theory so if you have any further questions or if i've explained wrong, they can probably correct me!

basically the compression pants were a way to make joe keery's, uh, little joe less noticeable.

so, you can see here in these pictures from S1/S2 that... well, actually i think the pictures speak for themselves 😵‍💫

whereas in the later seasons (take these next pics from S4 for example), it's a lot less noticeable. that is because they made the decision (albeit not a good decision for us h0rny gals 😩) to give joe compression pants to wear underneath his other clothes.

compression pants or not, that polo and jeans combination still does unholy things to me 😵‍💫

so yeah, that's basically the gist of what i know about the compression pants. not sure if it's a rumor or if it's actually true but based on the comparison of the pictures, i'm gonna assume it's true lol. thank you for your question! hope this helps!!!

[sharkcontrolled]

✎ bc i’m greedy 🖌

artistic renditions || @hourdive

// considering koujiro is more music oriented i don't hc him as a great artist, but he absolutely will include sharks somehow

[ichxraaa]

it is a FACT men ONLY like to be called MEN names

it is CANON megumi is a MAN.

it is CANON megumi ONLY likes to be called MEN names

umm, i’m not sure what were you trying to say with this asks anon, but if you are pressed about the last megumi fic and reader’s ex making fun of his name being “girly” the point is the ex being an ass, so yep, also if you are pressed about megumi being remotely related with something feminine, maybe try to think about why you’d think that’s bad? and whatever you think a MAN is supposed to be, maybe think about about your prejudices about that too.

in japanese megumi is a traditionally female or feminine name, so yep, that’s literally it.

[phencyclidinc]

@bloodiedclaws asked for a [ spar ] quit going easy on me.

Angel felt all the air rushing out of her lungs as he dropped her on the mat. For a second, all the fight left her. Not because she was injured or because she wasn't taking it seriously. Truth be told, she was distracted.

It'd been a long time since she'd last seen Logan. His suggestion to spar and let off some steam as only two people with highly enhanced strenght, stamina and reflexes could was very much welcome as it always would be. But, apparently, she hadn't quite finished relishing the simple fact that they were within arms reach again.

How sentimental. The old her would have scowled and scoffed at the thought. But she didn't mind it all that much anymore.

"I would never." Angel retorted with a smile that she tried to keep from tipping her lips but was still evident in her voice. Their labored breathing punctuated the air between them. She couldn't help but admire the muscular arms caging her, the sculpted chest straining against his tank top and the dogtags dangling between them. Why would she ever try to get out?

"I guess I just like being here." Hooking her fingers on the chain, she tugged him further down until she could steal a kiss.

[sevensugars]

HOW ABOUT some sort of meet cute au?? Like I spilled my coffee all over you but you bumped me first? Or something to that vein 👀

stede bonnet gets the guy 3.3k / teen and up / meet cute

Stede Bonnet is a hopeless romantic who is, coincidentally, hopeless when it comes to getting a date. Until one faithful morning when he spills his hazelnut latte (extra sugar and cream) all over the grumpiest, hottest, and big-eyed softie with a black beard.

send me a prompt ♥

[lunaetis]

@astrxlfinale asked :

Abruptly points at Rin. No, there would be no hesitation, all rhyme and reason committed to this moment. "Let it be said. Some things have to be purged, Proxy. Those furry abominations with those hell eyes are at the top of the list. Three on them were just randomly on my motorcycle after I came back outside today. Staring at my soul." Squints. "We need to purify by flames. I'm talkin' about making full on FURBY popcorn chicken." (Lighter to Rin!)

unprompted. || always accepting

─「鈴」─  " furry abominations ? that's rude, lighter-san ! no, you will not harm any of them. " the PROXY was quick to pout, especially when she had selected three of her best ones out of her priced collection to accompany him on his journey ! and here he was, pointing at her and accusing her of giving him cursed objects warranted a destruction so vicious as being burned alive !

                " and how could you say that ? look at them ! " she scooped them up in her arms, holding them out to him like they were the most adorable thing one could ever laid their eyes on. and they were ! what would he know about their charms ? their little voices ! those big eyes !

                however, from lighter's pov, they were soul-sucking creatures staring deep into his soul and plotting out how to suck it out of him and leaving his body to rot on the ground until nature take its course. of course, phaethon did NOT feel this one bit. not at all. " they are so soft ! colorful ! and adorable ! they're so friendly and social. how could anyone not love them ? " there were so many reasons not to, rin. so many reasons.

                " you've hurt their feelings now. please apologize. " yes, she meant to them.

[nerd4music]

i've missed you on my dash<3

I didn't realize how long it had been, time really doesn't mean a damn thing lmao. but hey! 🖤

[approvalvoting]

dear freddie,

help! i keep seeing this man but he has a very possessive individual who doesn't want our encounters to continue! i met this great guy who has opened my mind to so many things—e.g., soap, as well as a very different view of sexual relationships. i'm visiting him currently, and we hooked up again 😳. the only problem is, there's another man who wants him for himself. what am i supposed to do?! i have never been in this situation before. i let my wife cheat on me (though her taste in partners was abysmal) but this is different. it's not that i am possessive too, i just don't want this other man coming after me. should i find him and fight him?

— rattled roman

just dig your metaphorical claws into him and don’t let him go back to his possessive guy. or you could fight the other guy, but i don’t know either of your physical abilities so it may be an unfair fight… you could convince the man you’re seeing that you are the best person he could be, what, sleeping with, i suppose… so much so that he just drops contact with the third party entirely, as well. many options here, but if you don’t want to lose the one guy that you’re seeing, you should probably convince him that you have more to offer than the other guy does, before you try to fight him at least

[eurachristmold]

I would have been a good mother. You've committed greater miracles. Please, Miranda.

Miranda, stripped of the title of "Mother," sounds foreign from Alcina's stained lips. The shade catches Miranda’s attention—dark red, like the skin of a cherry. Her lips, full and painted, twist into a frown. She’s sad, isn’t she?

Miranda can’t blame her.

The grief of losing a child is unmatched. It is unbridled, cruel, a piece of yourself that can never be returned. But the longing for one that you cannot have...

That’s a different kind of torment.

Miranda could give Alcina a child easily—there were plenty of children in the village who needed mothers. But she cannot bring herself to do it. Not when she knows that Alcina would outlive her child, that death would claim the innocent eventually and Alcina would be left behind, a shell of herself. She could not, would not, inflict that kind of agony on anyone—and certainly not Alcina.

"You’ve committed greater miracles…"

Alcina’s words echo in her mind, faint, persistent, a dull ringing Miranda cannot shake. She shakes her head, lips twisting in something resembling disdain. Funny. Alcina thinks she’s committed miracles? A laughable thought. Not that Miranda could bring herself to laugh. A scoff, perhaps, but never true laughter.

If Alcina (or anyone) knew the truth—that the miracles were nothing but skills forged in the furnace of Miranda’s own grief, that anyone with the right aptitude could replicate them—then Miranda would not be seen as a God. Her so-called miracles would be exposed for what they truly were: experiments.

But she couldn’t scoff. Not at Alcina.

Her eyes flick upward, the thought of it all distant, cold, as her mind churns in mechanical, detached movements.

Her twisted science had brought her this far. It would get her out of this mess of a request—this tight knot of Alcina's sadness.

The gears behind Miranda’s eyes click and turn again. She’s been working on something—rather, someone.

What was her name again…?

"Bela...?" The name slips from her lips, unbidden. Alcina’s gaze sharpens, flickers with interest, and in that instant, Miranda realizes she has promised something she didn’t mean to. But now it’s too late to take it back.

The name tastes cold and foreign on her tongue. Bela’s sobs echo in the back of Miranda’s mind—soft, broken, as if mourning the loss of something that had never truly been hers. Her life.

Once, Bela had been a sobbing wreck. Locked away in Miranda's lab like the lab rat she was. Now, all that remained was a mutation, a hollow shadow of the woman she used to be. She would never remember being Miranda's experiment—only the insatiable, bloodthirsty hunger that mirrored Alcina's own. They could... bond.

But would it work?

They wouldn’t outlive each other. Miranda was certain of that. Bela had served her purpose. Now, she was just a hollow shell, of little use to Miranda, but perhaps she could be recycled... a comfort. A twisted comfort, a surrogate daughter. It was a bittersweet thought, one that Miranda didn't allow herself to linger on.

And the infection, she thought, had the impressionability of a newborn fawn, a duckling too eager to imprint on something-- on anything.

It could work.

"There's no doubt in my mind you'd be a great mother, Alcina." Miranda’s voice is cold, distant, yet the words carry a truth. She would be—in her own way. "And you will love your children so completely, you could not love anyone else the same."

She pauses, her fingers gliding over the cold mantle of Alcina’s fireplace, an absent motion. The castle Alcina had been given was vast and empty. Lonely. A home too large for one person. It needed... something. It needed family. Or at least, something to pretend.

"For that, a mother has no choice." Miranda finishes in a whisper, her words laden with an unsettling heaviness. It feels more like a warning, though it’s impossible to know whether to heed it. She glances over her shoulder at the towering figure behind her.

"Her name is Bela, and she will be yours." she promised with cold finality.

Alcina's first..

She wanted to continue, to tell Alcina that nothing would ever compare to the love she would feel for her first child—but she bit back the words. Alcina would learn that soon enough. Now, all she could do was hope that Bela wouldn’t share the same cold, lifeless end as Eva, leaving Alcina shattered in grief as she had been.

[missseraphina]

☎ Dilan

NAME: Dil

RINGTONE: Me & my girls by Selena Gomez

PICTURE: 

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: He's so cute

LAST TEXT SENT: Brooklyn's gone home for the night if you wanna come and see Jason

@dilansahin

[phencyclidinc]

@ahawkeyesview asked for a [ catws prompt ] ❝ If it was down to me to save your life, would you trust me to do it? ❞

"Yeah." The answer casually tumbled from her lips with zero hesitation before she could even wonder why he was asking her something like that.

Angel didn't value her own life that much. She wouldn't want anyone, let alone him, to put themselves in harm's way to try and save her. After everything she'd done, dying in the line of duty was pretty much the best case scenario.

So learning that she would trust him to do it came as a surprise to her too. Not an unpleasant one, either. "I would."