#( v; something wicked )

[taio-kyo]

Ultrakill brainrot doodles because tomorrow is my bday and I'm allowed to indulge :]

S-0 scares me.

[clownsuu]

Art block fucking sucks so

Poppet got pastries for the gamers :]

Hope you feel better my gamer🏵️🥄🥄

aWEE look at thembs ;;;

[deduction-substitute]

Nathaniel "Wick loves him" Norwell vs Lucky "Dislikes: Dogs" Guy

"Win what" who cares!! We r balling again!!!

[ineed-a-cigarette]

“You have Satan and the Boogie Man in your town… how is anyone surprised that bad things happen. You knew what you were getting yourself into moving there.” - normalpeoplescaremeh (free interpretation on who's telling Madison)

"Oh I know this one! Michael is Satan, but... Who's the Boogie Man in that case?" Madison couldn't even bother with concealing the irony in her voice. Ever since she had gone to the Murder House she had somehow become the ambassador between the spirits and the Coven. And she hated it.

"Yeah, sure. Michel is the problem and not the wannabe Kurt Cobain school shooter you raised." She replied to Constance.

@normalpeoplescaremeh

[xxgotthedevilinsidexx]

@safetypinned Asked:

❛ i want to sink my teeth into every inch of you. ❜ 👀👀

【❖】   ――――   Ruby   grinned,   the   corner   of   her   lips   curling   up   in   a   mischievous   smirk.   She   tilted   her   head   slightly,   allowing   a   strand   of   dark   hair   to   fall   across   her   face   as   she   met   Sam's   intense   gaze.   ❝   Well,   what   are   you   waiting   for,   Winchester   ?   ❞   She   purred,   taking   a   step   closer   to   him.   The   lines   between   predator   and   prey   now   blurred,   setting   off   a   dangerous   dance   between   two   beings   walking   the   knife's   edge.   Ruby   could   sense   the   hunger   in   Sam's   gaze,   the   primal   urge   that   mirrored   her   own.   As   she   closed   the   distance   between   them,   the   room   seemed   to   shrink,   leaving   no   space   for   anything   but   the   charged   atmosphere   that   surrounded   them.

Their   lips   met   in   a   fierce,   hungry   kiss   that   spoke   of   desires   and   forbidden   temptations.   In   that   moment,   they   were   no   longer   hunters   or   demons,   just   two   entities   consumed   by   a   hunger   that   could   never   be   fully   satiated.   As   they   broke   apart,   breathless   and   wanting,   Ruby's   eyes   glinted   with   a   dangerous   gleam.   ❝   Careful   what   you   wish   for,   Sam.   ❞   She   whispered,   her   voice   low   and   sultry.   Finger   tips   trail   down   the   front   of   his   shirt,   leaving   a   trail   of   fire   in   their   wake.   All   she   could   focus   on   was   the   fire   burning   between   them.

Ruby's   eyes   blazed   with   a   mixture   of   longing   and   something   darker,   something   primal   that   called   out   to   the   deepest   parts   of   him.   If   there   was   one   thing   Ruby   couldn’t   deny   it   was   the   fact   of   how   much   she   craved   his   touch,   be   it   rough   or   gentle.   Her   lips   found   his   neck,   trailing   rough   kisses   down   his   skin.   ❝   There’s   nothing   here   stopping   you   from   doing   exactly   what   you   want.   ❞   Pulling   back   she   swept   her   tongue   over   her   bottom   lips   and   held   her   wrist   out   to   him   as   if   tempting   him   to   take   that   first   bite.   The   pulse   in   her   veins   beckoning   to   him   like   a   siren’s   call.   ❝   Do   it,   Sam.   ❞

[heartsdefine]

↪ memes — accepting!

@faultyconscience said: i choose to be kind. - from remus to wynonna :)

        “Oh, is that what you choose?” Wynonna replies, a certain mocking edge to her voice. “How nice for you.”

[girlshunttoo]

"I have crossed oceans of time to find you." [SB to Amanda, Dracula verse]

Amanda was shocked to see Soldier Boy standing in her room. She knew that Butcher getting him out of Vought would spell trouble for everyone. And for some reason, he seemed particularly interested in her.

"To find me?" she sounded confused for a moment. "Oh right. Because I look like your long lost love"

@ddriverpicksthemusic

[shmreduplication]

Groundhog Day Musical on Groundhog Day heehee haahaa hoohoohoo

Company The Musical on my birthday heeheehee haahaahaa hoohoohoohoo

[thedeadthree]

teehee <3

[cursedphoenix]

Indie RP blog for Tancred Sanderson, my witch/demigod OC | penned by Jay (she/they, 28) | moved from @covenunited | follows back from @foxytonic | please read rules and about before interacting | dividers made by @wethairjoel and @tsunami-of-tears

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[fate-accursed]

// @mehrcedita said: " are you eager for blood, too? is that why you've come? "

Her words cut to the very soul of him, each tremor of her weakened voice left to fester in the wound of her apprehension; does she truly think him capable of such a cruelty? Many hours they have spent in each others company, her friendship one so dearly cherished in his lonely heart — but then, this shroud of darkness has cast a grim light upon them all. He can still hear the choked sounds of Tabitha's final breaths, her terrible fate a horror from which he and David chose to spare Madge.

But perhaps they have not spared her any suffering, after all. Perhaps Abraham should have warned her, should have done something more to protect her from the evil that lurks in their midst —

It is impossible for a deed to be undone, yet still he feels that he has failed her, that he is still failing her as they speak; that perhaps he will always be letting her down. He can plead for her if he finds the voice to speak, if the courts will listen, but still the fact remains that she is here at all. ( The cold damp of a gaol is no place for an ailing body. )

"No," he answers, more adamant than he's ever been though his head still bows in shame. His heart aches so much that he can scarcely breathe; there must be something he can do to right this. But what? Nearly anything he says will cast suspicion on him, as well — or even, god forbid, cast even more blame upon Madge's weary shoulders. "I have come because I fear for you. I had hoped that the rumors were only that, but..." The unfathomable has happened. It will happen again, and again, and he feels sick to realize there's no way of knowing where the bloodshed will stop. "It pains me to see you in such a state. Surely, there is something that can be done to spare you; perhaps the trial will show you hold no wickedness in your heart."

[mysterycflife]

Michaela Stirling Bridgerton / series canon + headcanon / lesbian / open for shipping

Raised in Kilmartin besides her cousin John, Michaela soon discovered she wasn’t like the other young ladies they encountered occasionally. She was not interested in the gentlemen but rather her fellow ladies. A secret she keeps close to her heart. And one of the reasons she enjoys the seclusion of the Scottish Highlands despite her outgoing nature. There she can spend time with her beloved cousin, read, and spend her time outside: shooting and hawking.

Main ships: Michaela/Francesca Alternative Universes: modern (tba); a song of ice and fire (lady of House Stirling from the Vale)

[endawn]

[ guide ] sender uses both of their hands to guide the receiver into a kiss :]

 wicked grace . a game he was content with passively observing when one considered the stakes. no doubt he would have ended up as cullen currently was -- steadily losing his dignity... and clothes. a horrific possibility , the knight mused as he nursed a pint of claret. horrific enough for him to be embarrassed on the commander's behalf and thus excused himself from the table. in truth, games and various other pastimes were not familiar to him and, rather, he’d prefer to lose his dignity slowly to his drink away from others. so, a haunt was found near the gentle fire of the tavern’s hearth. warmth basked in as the viscous liquid was savored. a pleasant static starting within mind, one he had not felt in some time as idle glances were directed towards the merriment to check progress. merriment for most, it seemed. he was getting even lighter. poor sod. another sip , more murmur. eyes now watching as the flames licked across the logs; consuming wood and leaving ash. beauty in destruction , desolation. how tempting to reach out and touc—

 tender hand pulled his mind from fog. a blink or two to clear away the dancing flickers before finding @skysaved face. a face which warmed him more than fire and drink ever could. leaned into it , a bit unsteady. a bit too heavy. knocking of heads and he’s not quite sure where his nose went. what he can be sure of as his hand went to cover where his forehead met hers was his attempted kiss landed naught. ah, so this is how he loses what remained of his dignity. apologies tumbled forth from mouth but halted as those same tender, determined hands brushed the sides of his face; cupping them. drawing him downwards once more. bringing him closer to those pools of amber. eyes he could drown in. instead, his own closed as hand moved from her brow and tangled itself in her hair to cradled the back of head. lips finally — FINALLY — meeting each other as intended. a mingling heat and coolness giving way to a mellow, comforting exchange. hunger of a half - starved man yearning to lean deeper into the petal softness of her lips but tempered himself. opting to move their frons together with feather touch; lips brushing against hers as airy laugh escaped him. breath carrying a ting of saccharine iron and alcohol.

  ❝ thank you and sorry, dilectus. i was swept up in the moment. did i harm you ? i am...unsure where i poked you with my nose. ❞

[greyroses02]

Sigh….would it be too late for NA/EU players to hammer them into bringing back pompom/samoyed(?) Wick?

/j

[ineed-a-cigarette]

‘   well, perhaps in disappointment we are perfectly matched!  ‘ - Michael

Madison leaned her head back on the couch and sighed loudly. She really thought that leaving Hawthorne's and the Coven would mean that she would leave that life behind and that would be the end of it. But of course, Michael had to follow her there to make her life a living Hell in La La Land too.

"I hope you are happy Michael. I really hope it was worth it for you"

@normalpeoplescaremeh

[legends-and-savages]

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