#Back from vacation!

[musical-chan]

Father of Time Chapter 61: Uncomfortable Conversations

The next morning Link was chatting cheerfully with Kafei and Saria at breakfast when Aevum walked in the door. He gave a startled jump when he saw her but she merely nodded calmly, her gaze pleasantly neutral. 

"More rested today?" 

"Ah, yeah, I mean, it wasn't that bad yesterday but dad thought–" 

"I don't mind the delay, Link. But we do have some things to do today at my temple. You will probably be gone until evening. Sorry, Kafei, you'll have to find something else to do." 

"No worries! Maybe I'll go chat with Talon again, see if he'll show me around the ranch. It's not at all like the Romani Ranch at home."

Saria jumped up off the chair and ran for the back bedroom.  "Oh, I want to go! Let me get my ocarina." 

Link glanced over at Kafei.  "When do you need to get home again anyway?" 

"I'm waiting to hear back from Anju but I was expecting to be gone for a few weeks. I thought I'd stay for a little while if you don't mind the company."

(Read the rest on AO3!)

Hey! I'm back! I've got more teenage Hero of Time for you!

[cometomother]

Hello! Hello! Hello!

Mother has returned late from a WONDER-filled vacation! They did lots, saw some old friends, talked business, and shared theories on multiversal sociopolitical philosophy!

Overall it was SO much fun!

These are some pictures Mother took (+context):

So this was Mother's first stop, a Field of Flowers! There wasn't much that went on here, but it was fun to taste each color! Mother thinks the blue ones taste like rotten watermelons!

Up next, this picture was taken on Mother's way to the mountains. They saw some old friends and decided to chat. From left to right, there's your One True Mother, the Child of The Moon, and CEO of Storms. Mother and their friends love to gossip about the people they meet. (Well, Child of The Moon can't communicate AT ALL, and CEO of Storms signs a lot of NDAs with people, so the conversation is very one-sided, but still!) Mother hadn't seen them in forever!

Sadly, Mother's friends didn’t want to join them inside the mountain, probably because of who was there. And who was there was rather dismissive of Mother’s presence so perhaps it was for the best. For a variety of reasons, Mother can't go too in detail about this person...

HOWEVER!

Mother still took a picture (but forgot about the other's Anti-Photograph policy, so Mother had to blur their face).

After the mountain, Mother was on their way elsewhere, when they had to (poorly) quasi-project themself to a Volcano (the why is unimportant), but it turns out, a lot of Mother's other friends were there too (interestingly, for a different reason)! Mother wasn't even planning on seeing these people until the next TAYKOVR!

Anyway, from left to right, there is: Juno, THE COMP (who TECHNICALLY is Mother's parent??? But also are a lot of people could count as that, including the other, so...), Dr. Jale (Since she's quasi-projecting, she's not actually touching The Computer, Mother doesn't know why she posed herself like that), The Man Made of Steel (he's not actually made of steel, and he hates the name too, but he won't tell us what he wants to be called), and, obviously, your One True Mother!

Overall, Mother had a GREAT vacation, but is glad to finally be home! They collected a few things too to sell, so if you need any hard to acquire Magical, Mystical, or Mythical items, Come to Mother!

[jeyneofpoole]

the side of aegon’s face getting all jacked up like viserys’s is some psychological torture saw trap level shit to put alicent through. your firstborn son by the man who married you when you were fifteen and put his rot inside of you and made you give birth to it is beginning to decay. he looks just like his father.

[ellenchain]

he cries when you yell at him

[lunathrix]

hollow knight but what if holly plush real???

[auriidae]

ethubs adventure pt 2: midwestern escapades via amtrak :3

[nikkento-writes]

Toji is the absolute worst person to sit next to on the plane. He's so big that he takes up the entire seat and arm rest, encroaching on your personal space. He takes off his slippers to go barefoot the entire trip, flexing his toes and letting them all hang free with no regard for you, his seat mate. He snores when he sleeps, loud and open-mouthed that even your headphones can't block the obnoxious noise. He accidentally spills his drink on you, inappropriately using his tiny napkin to blot your wet lap.

Despite how awful he is, it only takes him fucking you in the tiny bathroom thousands and thousands of feet up in the air for you to dismiss his bad behavior. Somehow, the two of you manage to sneak into the lavatory unnoticed, and while it's a tight squeeze, there's just enough space for him to bend you over the sink and fuck you. "Sorry for being a terrible neighbor," he whispers in your ear, the smirk on his lips evident. "I hope this makes up for it."

"Shut up," you mumble, standing on your tippy toes to get a better angle. He's fucking you so deep now, your entire body feels electric, your orgasm quickly approaching.

He reaches for your clit, massaging it with his fingers, his mouth hot and wet as he kisses your neck. "Bet you're gonna come soon. You're squeezing me so fucking tight."

"Shut up," you whine, not proud of the current situation you're in, getting pounded silly by an annoyingly sexy stranger in front of a dirty bathroom mirror.

He chuckles, his thrust getting faster, harder. "Don't be shy, princess. Come for me so I can fill you up."

At that, you clench him, climaxing on his massive cock. He moans, shooting his hot load inside you. The both of you stay like this for a moment, catching your breaths.

When he pulls out of you, his cum starts leaking out of your pussy, dripping down your thighs. He turns your head to kiss you sloppily on the mouth. "Clean yourself up. Don't want everyone knowing you're a dirty little slut, right?" With one more smirk and a slap on your ass, he exits the bathroom, leaving you to deal with his mess.

He is the absolute worst.

[daily-odile]

sorry i was gone for a while i just got back from the mountains

[saffitaffi]

Me when I start an animation project with little to no experience animating or storyboarding

[spyroforlife]

Decked Out 2 is open once more and Gem is hunting Etho. All is as it should be

[itsonlypolite]

Voice of the Cold!

Other Designs: Cheated/Hunted/Contrarian/Paranoid/Smitten/Opportunist/Skeptic/Stubborn

When imagining how his design would work, I thought of the idea of him being able to calm others down and dull their emotions whenever he wraps his wings around them. Here's an example with poor Hero:

Also, in the animatic of the game using my voice designs that forever lives in my head, his design is usually kept in the dark for fun compositions like this:

Alright, that's it for now! :D

(edit) ack! forgot to include the art without text + the first time I drew cold!

[wasyago]

so, would you?

nothing important under the cut, you don't need to look haha

[wikiangela]

It's a quiet evening, they're winding down after a long, exhausting day of work, just enjoying each other's company. They're on the couch, a cheesy romcom playing on the TV, Tommy's head in Buck's lap, Buck's fingers playing with Tommy's soft curls.

He's watching Tommy more than the movie. He observes his reactions, the soft smiles, the small chuckles, the eye rolls and scoffs - depending on what's happening on the screen. He's so beautiful and Buck wants to stare at him forever. And he gets to.

He beams, as he glances at his hand, still in Tommy's hair, where a simple silver band sits right on his ring finger, an exact match to the one on Tommy's hand, now casually resting on his stomach. Well, almost an exact match, the inscription on the inside just a little bit different - they both say their wedding date and the word 'forever' but they also have each other's names inscribed. Buck likes to take if off sometimes and just look at the words, trace his fingertip over Tommy's name, still amazed that this is his life, even after over a year of being married already.

So he observes his husband, eyes scanning all over, while Tommy's completely immersed in the movie, the romantic dork - Buck loves that he's the only one who truly gets to see this side of him. He's so cute and gorgeous, and Buck loves him so much and just can't take his eyes off him.

That's when he notices it, and a gasp breaks out of him. He can feel a huge grin pulling at his face.

"What's wrong?" Tommy immediately looks at him, a small concerned frown creasing his forehead. When he notices Buck smiling, worry turns into pure confusion. "Evan?"

"Baby." Buck says seriously, his fingers gripping a strand of Tommy's hair, as he announces happily, "You have your first gray hair." He's looking right at it, just a tiny, barely noticeable, silvery hair. It's there, and it looks beautiful, and Buck already kind of can't wait to see his husband get more of them.

"Okay?" Tommy's frown deepens, this time with amusement. "So?"

"So-" Buck starts, then shakes his head. It's stupid, it's just a hair, no big deal, everyone gets them eventually, it's nothing special. But in a way, it is. Because when they met a few years ago Tommy didn't have gray hair. Because in their line of work, and with their luck, with Buck's luck, seeing yourself or a person you love grow old is not always a given - and it's such a blessing. This, seeing a gray hair in Tommy's hair, combined with wrinkles starting to form on his beautiful face - it's an amazing sight. They're sharing a life together, growing older together, they're able to see each other go through all these changes, step by step, day by day, seemingly unnoticeable unless you pay particular attention. It makes Buck feel so grateful for this life he has, for his husband, for getting this chance. "Nothing," he says, fingers resuming combing through Tommy's thick curls, eyes still drawn to that lone gray hair. "I just love you."

"I love you, too, Evan." Tommy smiles that crinkly smile that makes the lines around his eyes even more pronounced. Buck has to lean down and kiss his lips, then the corner of his eye, making Tommy laugh. "What's that have anything to do with my gray hair?"

"I just really like the thought of getting to grow old with you. Of spending my life with you." Buck whispers, and sees Tommy's smile melt into that soft 'Evan' smile, reserved just for him.

"And you say I'm sappy," he responds teasingly, and Buck laughs. Oh, he loves Tommy so much. He looks into Tommy's eyes and sees everything he was just thinking about. He sees how Tommy wants the same things, how he appreciate those reminders, like a silly gray hair, of getting to go through life together.

He kind of can't wait to start going gray, too. To grow old with his husband.

[cainternn]

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[the-random-phan]

The fam goes christmas tree shopping!

[hipsternumbertwo]

Favorite Angela Moments 36/∞: Give it up for my band tonight