#* / wanted opposites !

[blcw]

[wonderwcll]

I know I’ve been afk for a hot minute but can someone pls give me a SZA and Kendrick pairing?

[sherwoodshope]

Headcanon: John's Sons

As Robin has his ride or die in Little John, Robyn has hers in his sons. Which is good. Because for a while, in this life, when Robyn believed herself to be the actual Robin Hood, John and Tucker acted as her bestest buds of all her buds. But then, when the real Robin made himself known...well, their loyalty shifted. And they went from co-conspirators to protective uncles practically overnight.

So when Robyn is later reunited with the man's sons...it gives her back her own ride or dies.

(As an added note: Robin, Marian, and John all wished to see Robyn marry his eldest. Of course, Robyn had to go and fall in love with the son of their enemy. Maybe this time around thing will turn out different.)

[eydilily]

gem n joel the strongest duo (family) that you are

and of course. her

[cosanostrapromo]

𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐘𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲 ; 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤.

Welcome to Cosa Nostra ; a discord rp server based in New York surrounding the city's four mafia crime families. Watch as the tensions rise between these otherwise peaceful alliances once their agreement with the city's officials begin to falter leading to suspicions rising on a higher level. Will the families make it out with their agreements intact? Or will there be blood shed? Greater than any fictional villains, the New York elite are the real monsters here. They hold the power that even most governments couldn't obtain, ultimately pulling every last string. Leaving no corner of this city untouched. No ones safe.

Cosa Nostra is a twenty one+ discord roleplay server. We consider it to be mature, multi-muse, crime roleplay. We want everyone to have creative freedom in this server, focusing on character development and world building. We aim to tell the stories of the criminals, government officials, police officers, and civilians finding themselves entangled in the darkness this city holds.

Come and join us here !

[wditdsmutblog]

I'm here again asking for this pretty short king for a sugar baby plot for Enola.

Peaky Blinders Season 3 | Episode 4

[ravenmccookies]

Weird phenomenon I've seen on tumblr

[blcw]

[kayoticmusings]

[lonelyzarquon]

Waxwork (1988) The Howling (1981) Cursed (2005)

[bcntbouquet]

who’re your wanted opposites?

// These are just some fcs I would enjoy writing against— This is by no means a comprehensive list, nor does it mean that a fc who is not on this list won't interest me just as much/more—

Females

Jenna Ortega

Ruby Cruz

Elizabeth Olsen

Sadie Sink

Melissa Joan Hart

Sarah Michelle Gellar

Alyson Hannigan

Eva Amurri

Sofia Carson

Katie Douglas

Melis Sezen

Anya Taylor-Joy

Lana Del Rey

Males

Theo James

Rory Culkin

Kieran Culkin

Finn Wolfhard

Joseph Quinn

Rider Strong

Shawn Mendes

Matthew Mcconaughey

Michael Provost

Drew Starkey

Justice Smith

John Simm

David Tennant

Bryan Dechart

Evan Roderick

Leigh Whannell

[what-am-i-doing-in-this-fandom]

Yeah, I don't know about you, Fidds, but I'd fold at this 🙏

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[survivingdesires]

wanted opposites list

get ready for a very long list!

alexandra daddario

amanda schull

anna paquin

cailee spaeny

eliza dushku

elizabeth olsen

hailee steinfeld

hunter schaefer

jenna ortega

kaitlyn dever

kennedy mcmann

kristine froseth

linda cardellini

lucy hale

mackenzie foy

marisa tomei

maya hawke

mia goth

natalia dyer

samara weaving

selena gomez

sophia lillis

sydney sweeney

winona ryder

zendaya

[lesbianwyllravengard]

I want more female characters who are just so bad at comforting others. Not for lack of trying or caring, they just get so so awkward when someone's upset, and they try to repeat things they've heard even if it doesn't necessarily apply to the situation, or they accidentally say the wrong thing and make it worse. If someone cries they panic and throw every single comfort technique down at once and it only helps because it's such bizarre behaviour

[hinamie]

parenthood was not on my 2024 bingo card but clearly life is full of surprises

[readwritealldayallnight]

im on my knees begging for jealous Simon headcanons 🧎🏻‍♀️

The thing about Simon is, he really has no reason to get jealous when it comes to you, and he knows it

He knows there isn’t anyone else who could make you smile so much your cheeks hurt, no one else who could make you laugh until you claim you’re going to pee your pants, no one else who could make you feel as good as he does, in oh so many ways, because you tell him so

You tell him that those same feelings of being loved, understood, appreciated, and wanted, those very feelings that you make him feel each and every day, he gives them back to you a thousand times over

He knows when you look in his eyes and tell him that you love him, that there isn’t a doubt in your mind that he is the only one for you, and nothing or anyone could ever change that

You’re as smitten with him as he is with you

Still though, Simon does have eyes

And while the logical part of his brain is telling him that he’s got no reason to be gritting his teeth and clenching his fists underneath the table, he can’t help but grow more and more frustrated with the way Soap and Gaz continue to flirt shamelessly with you

To be fair, you had warned him that keeping your relationship a complete secret from everyone would likely result is moments where Simon would have to watch you get hit on, and simply have to grin and bear it

That didn’t mean it was any easier, watching his only best mates try and work their charm on you, all while he sits at the same table and watches you roll your eyes at their advances

“Aw, come on love, just one chance, s’all I ask for!” The handsome, young sergeant practically whines to you, cheeky grin plastered across his features as he tries in vain to convince you to let him take you out some time

“Pfft, ye’d be nothin’ but a waste o’ her time, Garrick. We wouldn’t even ‘ave to to leave base for me to show ye a good time, bonnie.” The Scotsman winks at you, pointedly ignoring the way Gaz elbows him in the ribs at his comment

Throughout the entire exchange, Ghost’s gaze has never left your face, watching every time you scoff and roll your eyes at the men’s antics, reminding himself that you’re his, and he is yours, and the two sergeants are nothing more than pains in both of your asses

Finished with your pitiful meal from the dining hall, you stand from the table with your tray gathered in your hands, flipping your hair over one shoulder as you look towards the men trying to win your affection

“Once again, gentleman,” you say to them, knowing that they’re listening to your every word and watching your every move. “I don’t fraternize with colleagues. At least not the Sergeants.”

The two men groan in feeble protest at the mention of their ranks, having heard this reasoning from you before

“Ach, what if I get myself demoted, lass? I ken I could do that, easy!” Soap teases you, only kind of joking

“Mmm, don’t think that’ll work.” You reply, beginning to slowly walk away from the group, but not before glancing over you shoulder to lock eyes with Ghost and add, “You might have to become a Lieutenant. Those are more my type.”

The two Sergeants are staring after you, slightly gobsmacked, while their Lieutenant hides an overly smug and satisfied grin beneath his mask, shielding the pride that spread through him at your words

“Shite, sounds like you might ‘ave a chance, LT.” Soap laughs, smacking Ghost across the shoulder in a playful gesture, thinking that the larger man would never actually pursue you, let alone sleep in your bed almost every night

It’s a few weeks later when you and the rest of the 141 are all out for drinks at a nearby pub however, when Simon finds his instincts growing stronger than his insecurities

Because that’s just it isn’t it? He’s not feeling insecure when he sees you walk towards the bar by yourself to order a new drink, at least a dozen pairs of eyes watching you weave through the crowd in hopes of making a move on you

He’s not feeling insecure when he watches some tipsy idiot try and pretend he’s drunker than he really he is when he ‘accidentally’ bumps into you, apparently feeling the need to put his hands on you as he apologizes

He’s not feeling insecure when he watches you shove the guy off, reading your lips he knows so well as you tell the guy you’re not interested, nor is he insecure when he knows the idiot won’t give up that easily, likely asking if you’re here alone before you point over to where the 141 have overtaken a booth in the back

No, he certainly isn’t feeling insecure when he sees that the man never bothers glancing back to the table, still trying to land a hand on your body somewhere, when Simon’s instincts take over, rising from his seat without a word to the men who glance his way and ask where he’s going suddenly

He’s acting on pure instinct as he stalks over to you, the crowd parting for his large frame to move by without hesitation, locking eyes with you just as he lands a massive skull gloved hand on the tosser’s shoulder, wringing him around to face him

Your would be admirer isn’t feeling so confident now when he’s staring up at a 6’4” wall of muscle donned in all black apart from the white markings of his skull balaclava

If he were a more jealous man, Simon might take more time to admire the way you can practically hear this idiot gulp over the loud sounds of the music, the way his eyes bulge out of his head and how he looks nearly ready to piss himself on the spot

But your man knows who he is to you, and so instead he shoves the geezer away, turning to face you as one hand lifts up the bottom of his balaclava, just far enough to swoop down and meet your lips in a passionate tangle of tongue and teeth, tasting the alcohol on each other’s breath and the desire in your systems, a kiss that says to everyone else watching, including the bewildered Captain and Sergeants gawking from across the room, that you are his and his alone