#HERE‘S THE LINK

[puffyyurisworld]

Someone told me to wear more fishnets so here‘s to you big homie😉

Link to my Onlyfans <<<<<

[tys-kitty]

Kit straightened up. “Nope, I’m good. Come on Brother Hauntingly Attractive.”

“There’s no need to mention this to Tessa.”

“And Yet,” said Kit, “I’m gonna.“

I may present to you Christopher Herondale

Here‘s the link to the matching Ty moodboard <3

[aleeway]

LOVE THIS GUY !! Brotherhood au belongs to @0ketlyn-s and @tea0w0stache the designs r so scrumptious i need to draw Bruce too

it wouldn’t let me @ Ket but I didn’t want them to be left uncredited so a here‘s a link !!

[desperate-daydream]

can I request Seth Clearwater x male reader

where male reader is Bella younger brother Seth age but he phases and becomes a shifter and nobody knows how or why Seth and male reader imprint on each other and just being cute and wholesome with each other but Jacob is giving male reader a hard time saying thing like Bella should have been to phase and if did she imprint on me and ECT but Seth put stop to that put Jacob in his place after he make male reader cry

🍎 Twilight

❀ Seth Clearwater x male (shifter) reader ⚣︎

A/N: thanks for the request and sorry for the long wait, I had a terrible writers block until today and then I just wrote the whole thing in one go XD, and I know ugh, self promo but I have a twilight story on Ao3 with the main being Bella’s twin and Jake imprinting on him (maybe some of you will like that too even if it’s not that similar to this story) (that’s also why it felt so weird to write Jake so mean XD I basically just finished a chapter from that story before writing this one, but I hope you like it)

tags/warnings: set in eclipse (aka the movie where Jake is kinda toxic), Jake is mean and has some issues, reader is Bella’s younger brother, also I wanted Bella to be a good sister, reader is a shifter and imprints on Seth

here‘s the link to the story on my Ao3:

so that’s what imprinting feels like

“What happened?!”, Bella came jumping out of her car. Jacob had called her as soon as possible when Paul and Embry had found you in the middle of the forest. You had been scared - not just because there had been two giant wolves in front of you but also because you had just shifted into one too. They had managed to calm you down enough until Sam arrived. He had brought spare clothes from one of their “emergency supplies” that you put on after shifting back. Then they guided you to Jacob’s place. They had thought it would be the best idea since you had technically also grown up together with Bella although now you didn’t really have anything to do with each other anymore. And he was able to call Bella who had rushed over as fast as possible when she had processed what Jake told her. While waiting the other four wolves had already told you the essentialities of being a shifter and basically destroyed your whole world-perception. 

As nice and caring as he had always been, Billy stayed by your side. You had gained a better relationship to Jacob’s dad than to Jacob himself. Especially since you still spent a little bit more time with your dad and therefore also Billy - even if it was just watching a game in your living room. 

Bella came straight to you, only sparring Jake a sideways glance as she was too focused on you. 

“Hey”, her voice was quiet and soft, “oh god, you’re shivering.” She placed her arms around you and pulled you closer. You hadn’t even noticed it until she said it. 

“Just a bit much right now.”

“I know. Let’s go home so you can rest a little, mh?” You nodded. 

“Wait, we still have so much to do now”, Jake said persistently, “You have to tell Charlie too. And what if he shifts again and hurts you?”

Bella now turned completely to him. “You can still do all of this tomorrow. He needs to sleep right now.” 

Jake wanted to start again: “But what if-”

“Jake, let it be for now.” 

That’s all she said before getting up with you and walking to her truck together. 

“How did this happen?”, she asked on the drive home.

“I don’t know.” You put up your legs and put your arms around them even though you felt way too warm. 

“I wasn’t feeling good and wanted to take a walk because it usually helps but then.. I don’t know.”

You big sister sighed and looked at you shortly before focusing back on the road. “Let’s worry about it tomorrow. It’s getting late and you seem tired.”

You only nodded while your eyelids already dropped. 

When you arrived you walked straight to your room and the moment your head touched your pillow you were gone. 

— 

“We’ll do it step for step”, you stood next to Sam who would teach you today how to control your shifting so you would hopefully not hurt anybody around you or yourself - not to mention keeping the secret of the pack. 

What he didn’t tell you then was that they’ve had a discussion just yesterday after Bella had picked you up whether or not they should officially include you in the pack since you were a new and special case. In the end they came to the conclusion that you would need and deserve the help and guide the others could give you. He also didn’t tell you that Jacob seemed a bit too disapproving of this new situation and that he guessed it had something to do with the thoughts he had heard from him that were once again centered on none other than your own sister. 

“Okay”, you nodded; also to convince yourself that everything would be okay. 

“Also, you’re not the only young member, don’t worry. Seth Clearwater, he is your age and has also shifted. You will meet him later at the fire.” 

You had already agreed to come when he and Billy had invited you and Bella to come. Bella had added another dimension to this whole situation when she had told you about the Cullens and the vampire that was going after her. She had calmed you a bit when she reassured that she was as good as always protected by either the vampire family of her boyfriend or the wolves. 

For the rest of the day you tried to shift on command and Sam and his fiancée Emily gave you a few tips on how to control your anger. 

Then you went to the fire where you saw your sister again who immediately asked you how it worked. You still stood a bit away from the others as you told her about your training when you heard a voice. It was directed at Jake so didn’t turn around until the person came to a halt at Jacob’s side.

“Hey man, I saved you some burgers but if you don’t hurry Paul will-” 

The boy stopped in the middle of his sentence when you turned around and your eyes met. Your first thought was: “Holy shit, he’s cute”. Your second one was: “So that’s what imprinting feels like”. And your third was once again: “Holy shit.”

Butterflies started fluttering in your stomach and the heat rose to your cheeks as you looked at the boy in front of you with wide eyes who still hadn’t closed his mouth. 

To your luck Sam and Emily were still next to you and immediately understood what was happening. Sam suppressed a chuckle and introduced you to each other.

“(Y/N), this is Seth, the boy I told you about today. Seth, this is our newest pack-member, (Y/N).”  

You saw his mouth form your name before he stuttered out a “hi”. 

You willed your body to move again and said “hi” back just as stuttery. 

“Uh-uhm..”, Seth started and was once again saved by Emily. “Why don’t we go to the others already.” 

You nodded and then followed the other boy your age closely. What you didn’t notice was the pissed expression that had appeared on Jacob’s face. All of you was focused on Seth.

You sat next to each other and soon the gossip made it’s round so soon after Billy was finished with telling the first legend everyone knew what just happened. 

Leah, who Seth had introduced as his older sister, looked at you with narrowed eyes but didn’t do anything else. 

Throughout the evening your hands had brushed together a few times which had sparked the fluttering in your stomach everytime. And you had probably inched even closer together after some time too. 

It was a bit awkward at first but it didn’t change the fact that you felt comfortable sitting next to him while listening and laughing with the others. 

You were sad when saying goodbye but then Seth gave you his number and asked you to meet up tomorrow which you had agreed to almost too enthusiastically to not be embarrassed. It didn’t help that Bella giggled the entire ride home about her baby-brother having a crush. 

“Naw, you grow up so fast.”

“Ughhhhhh, please stop.”

Bella laughed while pulling into their driveway: “Never, that’s my job as your sister.”

“You’re horrible”, you said drily while she just continued giggling. 

But then she changed the mood quickly. “You decided to tell dad tomorrow, right?”

“Yeah.. Billy and Sam are gonna be there too to answer questions. I’m still not the best at wolf-knowledge.”

“Mhm, it’ll be okay, don’t worry too much. If you want I can be there too.”

You nodded and earned yourself a short side-hug from Bella before you went to your rooms. 

—

You were close to emotional exhaustion after the conversation with your dad but it had a good outcome. Afterwards Edward picked up Bella and you went to meet up with Seth. Sam and Billy were so nice to take you with them to the Black’s home from where you would go to Seth. 

Billy went inside while you waved at him and went to go. 

But shortly before you arrived someone came to stand in your way. It was Jacob. And he didn’t seem to want to talk to you in a friendly way. 

You still tried to be nice; he was like Bella’s best friend so you really didn’t want to make him dislike you more than he apparently already did. 

“Why?!” 

You were perplexed when he almost spat it at you. You also didn’t have a chance to respond; he just continued talking.

“Why was it YOU?! Why did YOU shift?! It should’ve been Bella if anyone else were to shift at all! But no! It was YOU! If it had been Bella then she could imprint on me! But it was you! It doesn’t even make sense! Why would nature want YOU to be one of us?! You’re unable to do anything! You’re weak! And now you’re just supposed to protect others?! To protect Bella?! Hah!”

His accusations that in the end didn’t even really make sense but still hurt carried on. You didn’t actually hear anymore what he said. You were about to cry and just wanted to coil into yourself but at the same time you had to suppress the anger rising in you. Your whole body shook from the exhausting try to hold yourself together. A few tears escaped your eyes and Jacob was still not done, probably just repeating himself by now but that didn’t change the fact that he was more than angry. 

“Jacob! Stop!”, before you could register anything else a person appeared between you and the other. You felt relief wash over you immediately when you saw that it was Seth. 

“How dare you scream at him like that! Accusing him of being the source of your stupid self-centered problems! How dare you make him cry! Don’t you ever even come too close to him again!” 

Jake seemed to want to say something more but Seth turned to you, took your hand into his and gently pulled you with him. You only noticed that you were still shaking when Seth stopped after arriving at a clearing and pulled you into his arms. You couldn’t stop the tears from flowing and Seth pulled you closer while you clutched his shirt in your hands. 

After you calmed down you whispered a “thank you” against his neck where you had hid your face. 

“Of course”, he whispered back, “nobody is allowed to talk to or about you like that. Nobody." His arms tightened around you again and you felt his face hide in your neck this time. You smiled when you noticed him taking a deep whiff of your scent and then place a kiss there.

[cowboylikeyouu]

i don’t talk about my crochet stuff on here enough so here‘s a small compilation of some of my fav pieces i did over the years!!!

not my patterns, i can’t freehand lololol (hmu if u need the links to them)

[adinfernumadinfinitum]

never been on tumblr before, came here to promote my fic, but I‘m so lost on this app 🫠

if anyone is willing to help me, I‘ll sell my soul to you #lol

anyway, here‘s a link to my fic:

hope you enjoy! (tell me how you like it!)

[incorrectfatui]

Can I get a little more context on how you handle dottore? I am a little confused. You make it seem like he is weirdly lighthearted. You also make it seem like collei, and wanderer are his frustrated kids. He tortured them and other children for both science and fun canonically. He dissected his college girl friend and blamed her death and mauled corpse on Tigers. But you make him seem kinda innocent?

Hi hi! Thanks for asking! I‘ll do my best to explain.

First and foremost, I think it is worth noting that these Harbingers (minus Crucabena I guess) are intrinsically linked to comedy, having been based on character archetypes from commedia dell‘arte. If you scroll down a little on my blog, you‘ll see some script excperts that include Dottore, and I think you‘ll find he acts very similarly to how I try and portray him. I got into Genshin in the first place because of my love for this type of theatre- commedia dell‘arte is my special interest, and it will leak into my stuff here more often than not.

Secondly, I‘m well aware of Wanderers and Colleis lore, and I approach it seriously, when I refer to it in a serious context- which this blog is not. I center Scaramouche‘s (and to an extent, Collei‘s) trauma very heavily in my fanfictions, but this whole blog is focused on making memes about the Fatui- all of them. Yes, the main focus lies on the Harbingers, but I do my best to include all members- including former ones, like Collei.

And here‘s the thing- personally, I think portraying the interactions between Collei, Dottore and Scaramouche as light hearted is no inherently morally wrong.

You‘ll notice that even in the game itself, some of the Harbinger interactions can be seen as humorous, and Dottore specifically is VERY much shown in a comedic context in the webtoon- the very segment that Collei is likely referring to when she speaks about him, even. He sits around letting his subordinate speak for him, laughs like a clown, throws tantrums and does not appear scary at ALL until very close to the end of the webtoon. And personally, I think this dichotomy between Dottore appearing like a total idiot one moment, to more scary, like in game, in the next moment, can serve both as humor and shock value. And here‘s the thing- yes, Webttore is a segment, but the segments are based off of the real Dottore, not only in looks but in personality as well. For me, it all lies in the aspect of irony. Dottore, in game, had (and may still have) an extreme amount of power over Scaramouche and Collei. Reversing this, and having him be, more often than not in these quotes, be on the „less powerful“ site, i.e. humiliating himself, etc. is shifting these dynamics - which in itself, is a tactic often used in comedy. At the end of the day, they are not real people, and I do not think there is any harm in portraying them in humorous situations. I think everyone here is well aware that Dottore is a horrible person in game, and that the Harbingers are not some big found family- but you need to understand that this kind of dysfunctional family dynamic that you reference was a HUGE part of the reason the fandom around the Harbingers first developed in the first place. Other than that- I do this to all the Harbingers, as you can see. Yes, Dottore is arguably the worst of them, but none of them are good people. Childe tried to drown an entire city, Scaramouche himself is canonically a mass murderer, Sandrone has cut out a mans tongue in her only off screen appearance ingame. It is their dynamics that makes this fun, and while things like Dottolone are popular, the fact remains that Dottore‘s most well known canonical dynamics have been established with Scaramouche and Collei TLDR: Commedia dell‘arte reasons, Comedic Irony and Dottore‘s canonical comedic aspects

[waffall]

WOOOOO YEAHBABYYY ANOTHER POST

Decided to finally draw one of my OCs because… erm… WHY NOT?? Anyways, here‘s Kurt Junge, I got a Spotify playlist for him just titled his name if you want a better read of him. Uhhhhh… yeah! That‘s about it.

THANKS!!!!

Here’s a link to the playlist: Kurt Junge

Und here are his outline and whatevs :p

(Also, very tiny note, if you wanna ask him questions HAHAHAH please submit some (this goes for my other ocs). BE WARNED I MIGHT NOT GET TO IT VERY FAST!!!! BUT I WOULD STILL LIKE MORE ASKS PLS)

[maimoncat]

Yay, I finally finished this comic. I had the idead for it and sketched it down as soon as I started playing TotK, but then I got another idea for a meme, and one for another comic, and for other projects. So I only now finished this. Welp, I still find it fun! Here‘s the text:

RAURU: It was I who spoke to you earlier. That arm originally belonged to me. I’m Rauru.  Link: !

RAURU: Forgive me for appearing to you in this manner. Unfortuna- LINK: Wait! Does this mean I’m half furry now? BNNUY, ZORA and WOLF LINK: Welcome to the club!

ITA

GER

[nottsangel]

here‘s finally my favourite ts4 mods list <3

general:

mccc by deaderpool — idk how to explain this one but it gives you a lot of options to set up different aspects in the game, like relationships, careers, pregnancy, and more. it‘s reeeeally helpful

ui cheats by weerbesu — you can use this one for different cheats in the game (like immediately fixing the needs of your sims)

cas:

more traits in CAS by thepancake1 & mizoreyukii — gives you more options to add traits in cas & build mode on your lots, which is so helpful. but definitely read through the description & how to install it

100 base game traits by vickysims — this is a pack with 100 new traits for you to add for your sims. gives you an overall more diverse experience with the sims. but you also have to read through everything very well, i think

aesthetic traits by simwithshan — i recently found this one and i like it a lot. it gives you a few traits for your sims which are inspired by different aesthetics. like baddie, old money, cottagecore and more

cas no makeup & no accessories on by simplyanjuta — the game won’t randomly add any makeup or accessories when you‘re creating sims. it‘s so helpful because for me i always hate the random makeups or accessories soo it‘s very nice

gameplay:

lgbtqia+ mod by lumpinous — gives you more options to customise the sexualities & genders of your sim. you can add individual pronouns, add different stuff and more. you can even decide that their identity gets randomly chosen. i really like it because you can do a lot with it once you figured all out

life manager mod by Sacrificial Junior — this is not necessary if you‘re not into the big family gameplay. i use it whenever i make a new sim and want them to have a family already (parents, grandparents) because whenever you make a new sim they don’t have any family members and it adds at least a bit more realism

control any sim by titannano — gives you the opportunity to control any sim in the game you want. it‘s very useful for sims that aren’t a part of your family.

grannies cookbook by littlbowbub — it‘s a cute detail for more options to cook. it‘s a little cookbook. you have to read through the instructions as well, there‘s a few options you can download

simda dating app by littlemssam — it‘s a dating app. that’s it lmao. your sim can sign up to a hookup service as well or go on blind dates and the sim you go on a date with gets randomly chosen by the game. or you decide the sim you want to go on a date with on your own.

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soo that’s it i‘m dead lmao that was a lot 💀 i still have a few more but these here are my faves as they add a bit of realism to the game. the links are either from patreon or cursefrog. some or at least one is directly from tumblr! have fun 🤓

(i hope i added all the correct links)

THANK U SM !!!!!!!!!!!!! 😭😭😭😭🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

[xxnghtclls]

Permission Playlist!

So I‘ve tried to put together the songs which inspired me the most or that I remember vividly listening to, while writing chapters!

A lot of them just served to put me into a certain mood, so the lyrics don‘t necessarily match up, but the lyrics of most of the songs played a huge role. You might recognise some of them even 😋

Here’s the link: Permission Playlist

And if you haven‘t read Permission yet, here‘s Chapter 1.

Other than that, I want to give a little direction here, that you know which songs belong to which parts of the story, since sometimes they guided me for a whole chapter, sometimes a whole song for just a short moment! Sometimes the songs describe y/n’s point of view, but sometimes Sukuna’s too!

I’ve been writing Permission for over a year, so I probably won’t remember everything, but these were the most important ones I remember! I also tried to put them into order of when they fit into their moments or chapters:

(in-depth description (-ish) under the cut)

Song 1-15 (Wicked Games - Jenny Of Oldstones)

I listened to those songs mainly when I was planning the whole story. To give me moods, themes, emotions that I want to convey. I listened to the Game Of Thrones Soundtrack a lot in general, but those songs I listed in there were the ones who inspired me the most!

Fun fact here: Mado Kara Mieru from Christopher Tin was the one which gave me the most inspiration for how Sukuna’s melody would’ve sound like.

Song 16 (Serj Tankian - Rains of Castamere)

Basically my Soundtrack for Chapter 13 and especially the throne room scene, when the new girl arrives and Sukuna invites her in.

Song 17 - 21 (Obsessed - Entitled)

Those songs guided me from the moment when Sukuna saves y/n from the curses until the end of the camping arc. I don’t recall listening to music a lot during that time of writing, cause I acquired that skill only later 🌝

Honorable mentions here:

Zandros - Obsessed was for me the moment y/n sees Sukuna standing over her after killing the curses, seeing the snow flakes crash against his body. Idk this song carried the mood for me.

Adin - Somebody Else was one of the few songs that I connected with Sukuna’s pov.

Song 22 - 23 (Crash and Burn - Breathe)

Those songs described for me the moment when they return to the shrine and long for each other, before y/n gains the courage to knock on his door in chapter 24.

Song 24 Max Richter - On The Nature Of Daylight

I don’t remember clearly, but I think I listened to this to get in a sad mood to describe y/n’s pain when Sukuna left for war and she misses him dearly.

A good song in general to get a fucking sad mood tbh.

Song 25 - 27 (The Way - Violently)

Oh those were the songs I listened to when y/n follows him into the war. Chapter 29 & 30 all the way.

Zack Hemsey - The Way was perfect to listen to when she realises, she’s close to Sukuna and the war is starting. This remix with the sirens was perfect for me to visualise how she’s running over that battlefield, dodging the bombs, fighting her way through. It’s still such an epic scenery in my head which I hope I could convey!

Jayme Deville - Right on Time kinda gave me slow motion pictures in my head, for when Sukuna approaches her during battle.

Mira - Violently is such an incredible song for me. It describes her whole journey and emotions so so good. I listened to it when I wrote the kissing scene, but it grew to be a super important song for their whole relationship, that’s why I would choose it for a rolling credit song hehe.

Song 28 - 31 (The Shadows - Take Me Back To Eden)

Those were all the songs which inspired me for the Sex Scene when Sukuna returns from war in Chapter 32.

Honorable mention here:

Sleep Token - Take Me Back To Eden just IS the moment for me when y/n notices, that Sukuna stayed in her room and he opens his eyes to her.

The lyrics

My, my, those eyes like fire

I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre

just describe the effect that Sukuna (and his gaze and eyes) have on y/n (and on me tbh) so perfectly, that I needed to add that to the rolling credit choice as well.

Song 32 - 33 (O Saki Saki - Lahu Munh Lag Gaya)

Heh! Chapter 33, the festival! I actually planned to have a dancing scene with y/n and other people from the festival, kinda Bollywood style, to impress our Lord and Saviour Sukuna! 😆

However, since that requires A WHOLE OTHER LEVEL of writing skill, I decided to leave it. The Songs still served me perfectly well to get in the mood for a cool ass festival atmosphere for a cool ass King!

Song 34 Clann - Her & the Sea

Chapter 35, when Sukuna and y/n talk on the bridge. Just that moment and atmosphere.

Song 35 - 36 (Timeout - You Thought)

Mood Songs for when y/n is gonna find out that Sukuna fucked around when he was in war. No particular moment here, but served me to get into her emotional state.

Song 37 - 41 (Ecstasy - Luscious)

Again mood songs for sex scenes after Sukuna’s confession in Chapter 36.

I think I listened to Ecstasy and All I Need by The MXXNLIGHT for the Throne Sex in Chapter 25 as well.

Song 42 Clann - She Loves The Rain

I think this one explains itself…Dancing in the rain with Sukuna in Chapter 44.

Song 43 - 44 (Fatal Attraction - Obsession)

Again mood songs for their overall relationship, that represent how knee deep y/n is in love with Sukuna.

Song 45 Mira - Thorns

Oh Mira, how I love her music. That song was published a few chapters before I was ready to write Akiko’s murder, but it described y/n’s reaction regarding Sukuna’s apathy so perfectly in Chapter 45. My heart ached so much when I listened to it the first time!

Fun fact here: The moment when Sukuna reveals that he was pushing the maids with motivation, was actually planned to be directly after Akiko’s death. I noticed in the early draft of that chapter, that it doesn’t work out and decided last minute to completely change that plan and to write that moment into the finale of the story.

Song 46 - 48 (Blood Code - Cold Blooded)

My soundtrack for y/n’s killing spree in Chapter 46 😆

Song 49 Zandros - Look What You’ve Done To Me

Mood Song for the aftermath of Sayako’s death and y/n’s feelings about coming a monster in Chapter 47

I think that‘s it. I hope you enjoy! <3

[jeres-red-g-string]

radiocitysuomi via IG stories

here‘s the link to that post🫶🏻

[tys-kitty]

„I don't like crowds of people in general. When they're all talking at the same time, and making noise. Crowds are the worst ... All the lights and the shouting and the people. It's like broken glass in my head.“

I may present to you Tiberius Blackthorn

Here‘s the link to the matching Kit mooboard <3

[tongueofcat]

Magic Lessons

Chapter Eleven: Scent

Fandom: Detroit: Become Human

Pairing: Connor RK800/F!Human Reader

Tags: Innocent Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Eventual Smut, Father-Son Relationship, Canon-Typical Violence, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Post-Peaceful Android Revolution (Detroit: Become Human)

Word Count: 3,925

Masterlist | Link to Ao3

Notes: This one is a wild ride. Not sure how I feel about it, though. Sorry for the delay, I got distracted with life.

So there you were: trapped underneath a beautiful man with his lips brushing against your ear. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes… but, in this case, you perhaps would say something like play bratty games, win bratty prizes. You had bit off more than you could chew this time; you had fallen into his trap and you weren’t even giving up a fight anymore. Unless…

“Here‘s how things are going to go.” Connor whispers, his voice turning into a smooth, dark growl. It held a gravely quality you've never heard for him, yet alone could imagine coming from him. Where did your puppy go? Because now a wolf is hovering over you, pinning you in place.

“You’re going to listen to me and do as I say or there will be consequences,” His voice is rich and sweet, just like the mocha cappuccinos you enjoyed so much, “Do you understand? Nod if you understand.”

You allow yourself to nod and he makes an amused sound, inhaling deep and exhaling through his nose. The air tickles your ear further and he strokes the pulse point of one of your wrists; the wrists he’s holding above your head to keep you in place.

“Good girl.” He purrs, but you think about how unfair it is for him to use ‘good girl’ against you. He’s practically uno reversing you for calling him a ‘good boy’ and that was unfair. Despite this… you like it and he knows you do.

Rude.

You were not going to take this lying down; there had to be a way to shift the balance of power… then it hit you.

You grin the grin of an evil genius.

“Any other rules, daddy?” You throw out that word, trying to catch him off guard. He freezes, pulling back to look at you with an incredulous look on his face. He’s blushing, though, so you got your in.

You smirk up at him, able to wiggle your hands free from his loosened grip and push him forward. The two of you roll back and you end up on top of him. Apparently calling him ‘daddy’ made his whole body ragdoll and his processors work overtime. Interesting. You file this information away for later.

“Hey!” He pouts from underneath you, looking mighty submissive and bratty underneath you, “That’s dirty, you cheated!”

Still, he’s not resisting; if he really wanted to, he could break free. He liked it, and you’re such a people pleaser.

Better give the pretty-boy what he wants…

“Mhm, yes mister detective,” You smile down at him, fingers combing through his hair and then tousling it a little, just for fun, “Me, the criminal, used unfair means to get what she wants… who could have foreseen this?”

He scowls underneath you, his eyes not leaving yours as you pull your hand away from his hair. Then you caress his cheek. You rub at one of the deep lines formed by his frowning with your thumb lovingly.

“So, here’s how it’s going to go,” You mock his earlier words, eliciting an irritated growl from him, “You’re going to lay on your back like a good boy and take it.”

You lean in, smug as you continue, “Oh, and you’re allowed to beg for it. I’m not evil, mister detective.”

“You wish.” He grumbles, his act so convincing… if it weren’t for the deep blue blush painting his pale cheeks with color you would be worried you went too far.

“You’re right, I do wish.” You retreat from your current position hovering over him and sit back on his crotch… that’s when you realize a flaw in your plan. He has to manually turn on his ability to get an erection. You can only tease him so much without playing with that particular tool. You had to pivot, take a new route… you might need to do a bait and switch.

This was going to be risky. It might backfire.

“I wish…” You begin, reaching down to the hem of your sweater, you start to pull it up, “I wish that I had a big strong detective to teach me right from wrong.”

Connor’s attention is piqued. That said, he looks a mixture of confused and annoyed underneath you, “What?”

You ignore him and continue to pull your sweater off, holding it pinched between your fingers for drama before letting it fall to the floor. You’re clad in a red see-through bra now, which seems to get a small rise out of him. But not where you want. You allow yourself to dip down, the cups of your bra brushing against his dress shirt; your lips greet his ear with a kiss before you pull back just a fraction.

“Mister detective,” you purr, your lips and breath tickling the sensitive receptors in the skin on his ear, “Don’t you want to help me out? Put me in my place and shut me up?”

Suddenly, he easily sits the two of you up and there’s a moment where the two of you just look at each other. The look is unmistakable between the two of you, for you are both hungry…

Connor reacts first though, pinning you back on the couch, back where you started. He looks down at you, directly into your eyes.

“You’re up to something… aren’t you?” He squints at you with discerning eyes. You simply bat your eyelashes up at him, feigning innocence the best you can for the walking lie detector. You’re going to try to stay away from actually answering questions.

“Why would you say that, detective?”

He raises an eyebrow at you, “Hmn… still, I recommend you to do some acts of service to make up for the crimes you’ve committed.”

Now it’s your turn to be confused. What the hell did that mean? It doesn’t take long to find out where his train of thought is going, though. His LED briefly whirrs yellow and you, as if guided by a higher power, look at his crotch. It’s awkward from your position, but you notice a near immediate bulge. You have to fight off the smirk that threatens to creep onto your face.

He’s making this way too easy, practically doing your job for you.

“What are you going to do, detective?” You ask, straining uselessly against his hold on your wrists before mewling, “Are you going to fuck me until I beg to cum on your cock?”

His eyes widen at that and you see your in: you’ve successfully activated ragdoll mode. It feels like deja vu after you push him onto his back again, pinning him yet again to the couch. You snicker above him, watching the shock melt from his face and be replaced with bratty annoyance.

“You forget this isn’t my first rodeo, detective,” you grind down on his now fully-functional shaft through his slacks before adding, “Not only am I a natural in this field, I’m also a professional.”

Connor’s eyes pinch shut and he lets out a low growl again, his head pressing back against the cushion, “You really do like to play dirty…”

“Filthy, even,” You muse, gently poking his nose with your pointer finger, “Do you admit defeat?”

He opens his eyes, those beautiful brown eyes smoldering hot for you. The android is about to sit up, prop himself up on his elbows, but only gets one elbow under him when you take his other arm. You smash his hand into one of the pillowy globes of your breasts. He freezes, unmoving, not even involuntarily squeezing down. Your nipple slowly starts to stiffen through the thin, meshy fabric of your bra at the contact. Then slowly, all the annoyance in his demeanor slipping away and replaced by awe, he lets himself squeeze down.

“You’re so… soft.” Connor has been completely caught off guard by the sensory experience of your breast. It’s enough to soften your playful edges; you smile fondly down at him. You forgot he’s still new to this, that he probably hasn’t really copped a feel of someone’s chest before.

“Want me to take my bra off?” You find yourself asking and he enthusiastically nods once, eyes glued on his hand squeezing and releasing the plumpness of your breast. You let go of the hand pressing him to you and bring both of your arms behind yourself to fiddle with the clasp of your bra. You struggle for a moment, but then successfully unclasp it, the straps of the bra shrugging off your shoulders. Connor lets go of you for the cups to fall off and you discard the bra on the floor beside the couch.

His LED starts to spin rapidly, the color of molten sunshine. Then he speaks up.

“I know we are playing a sort of game, I believe it is called roleplaying,” He begins, unable to look away from your chest as if he’s mesmerized, “But, may I suggest we just act on what we desire to do? I want to act outside the parameters of this roleplay we’ve started.”

His comfort and thoughts matter to you, so after processing his words you nod, “Do you want to move to the bed?”

Connor finally lets go of your bare breast and nods. Then he suddenly sits up, maneuvering himself to scoop your body up under his arms so he’s cradling you bridal style. You’ve never been carried like this as an adult and you weren’t expecting the impromptu carrying session. So it’s no wonder when you finally turn your head to Connor he looks worried.

“Did I do something wrong?” He asks, then adds, “I just wanted to carry you to the bed. Shall I let you down?”

“I’ve never… been held like this,” You softly admit, “My ex said I was too heavy to carry.”

Connor stands, bringing you with him. He lifts you with mechanical ease, as if you weigh nothing… and that simple observation has your face heating up again.

”Interesting. Was your ex not physically fit? You are not particularly heavy,” He hums, casually roasting your ex, something you don’t know if he meant to do on purpose or not, “That said, I am able to carry more than the average human of my corresponding build.”

Then, as he is making the few strides over to your bed, he allows himself to glance at you. He halts his movements, examining your face.

“Is me carrying you arousing?” Connor asks, his voice curious albeit a little amused. You bite your lower lip and look to the side, nodding. He chuckles and continues walking.

The two of you arrive at your bed. He slowly lays you down into your puffy comforter, handling you with such care. You felt precious, like some fragile heirloom that he’s been tasked with taking care of; he gazed down at you like he was appreciating fine art, his eyes following every angle and curve, appreciating your form from head to toe. Connor sighs thoughtfully, his hands carefully undoing the buckles of the gun holster strapped to his chest.

He shrugs out of the heavy leather holster, letting it fall behind him; it makes a loud thud when it impacts with the floor, the metal of the buckles clattering on the floor. Then, without flinching or pausing in any manner, the android starts to continue unbuttoning his dress shirt, slowly popping each button one by one. You watch his hands and how he coaxes every button out with practiced finesse. Before you know it, there’s a solid stripe of his bare skin exposed, his hands pausing momentarily, hovering on either side of the opening of his shirt. Then he grabs it, pulling the fabric aside and ultimately shedding it, letting it, too, fall to the floor.

Connor is inherently flawless in your eyes. His chest and abdomen is a smooth, pale expanse of skin; there’s soft muscle definition, but he isn’t cut with a chisel. You wondered if he flexed if his synthetic musculature would tense and show off toned abs. Probably. You’re learning fast that CyberLife designed their androids to be humanoid and realistically human: they really crossed all their t’s and dotted their i’s. Connor's arms were also worth noting: his biceps are larger than you expected — not huge, but they still had the appearance of a fit physique.

“Hey…” His voice breaks you out of your shameless gawking and you blink up at him. He smiles affectionately at you, “See something you like?”

Connor doesn’t sound sassy or smug and his face is just that sweet, gentle Connor you’ve grown so fond of. Nevertheless, you huff, able to provide enough sass for the two of you combined. He chuckles warmly, climbing onto the bed and easing into the mattress beside you, before turning on his side to look at you. He’s got his head propped up by his hand and elbow, a pose which is somehow adding to his boyish charm. You turn your head to look at him, still pouting like a child.

”If you keep giving me that look I will kiss you, full transparency.” Connor reaches his free hand to tuck a loose piece of your hair gingerly behind your ear. You roll your eyes at him.

“So you’re saying I should keep doing it to get what I want?” You ask, quirking an eyebrow for good measure.

He leans in, brushing the tip of his nose against yours briefly before you feel his hand on the small of your back. He pulls you forward and your cheek presses against his; he then adjusts, lips brushing against yours as he speaks.

“You… smell so good. Are you wearing perfume? No… not perfume, it’s you.” The android takes a deep inhale of your scent and you’re momentarily stunned by his words. Do you smell good? You had showered and used scented bathing products, but you always smelled like that… the only thing that was different from every time prior was that you weren’t wearing makeup. Or, you hesitantly remembered, deodorant. Ew, no surely he’s not smelling your body odor…

Connor had migrated his face to nuzzle into your cheek.

“What do I smell like? Explain it for me to understand.”

He purrs thoughtfully, the trill low in his throat as he refocuses his attention on your words, “I believe the closest descriptor would be some sort of musk…”

What in the world? You think hard on what he could be smelling, eventually your mind hooks hard on a memory from a few months ago.

‘It’s like a perfume, but it doesn’t smell like anything, really!’ Candy plucks a small cylindrical tube from her purse, ‘It’s a female pheromone, called uh…’ The blonde glances at the tube, but her eyes stay there as she sounds out the word, ‘Es-tra-tet-ra-en-ol! However you say that!’ She smiles brightly at you, offering the little tube your way.

‘What a mouthful. What does it do?’ You ask, convinced it’s some sort of fringe snake-oil. You eye the liquid in the vial cautiously.

‘It makes people — especially straight guys — go absolutely gaga! I put some on my neck last night and had a guy in VIP practically turn into putty faster than that!’ Candy snaps her finger for emphasis on that.

‘I’m good, but thanks, Candy.’ You say and she pouts, rolling her eyes playfully as she returns the bottle to her purse.

‘Suit yourself!’

You’re brought back to the present and Connor’s fingers are gently digging into the small of your back, pressing their pads deep and dragging them against your skin. He seemed so… hungry, but was keeping himself tempered for your sake.

“Could it be… my pheromones?” You say hopefully, trying to solve the puzzle. You didn’t know how sensitive his snoot was, but if you had to guess by all his other bells and whistles, he could probably detect and become very sensitive to things a normal human can’t decipher with a single sniff. He takes another deep inhale through his nose, making a thoughtful noise.

“There’s a high possibility that’s it. But, I will have to gather more crucial data to confirm it.” Then, without warning, his tongue is on your cheek, licking a wet stripe along your flushed skin. He adjusts, pulling back momentarily, and as if he’s following a scent, burrows into your neck and lets his tongue languidly run along your pulse.

When he stops you can barely control yourself from scrambling over and straddling him right then and there. But you don’t, instead you’re frozen, your only movements being your chest expanding and falling. There’s a coil of warmth tightening deep in your belly and you just want that sweet, delicious release. You feel hot, warmth spreading from your core and moving to fill every inch of your body.

You don’t even feel him move over you, not really. You don’t fully register him boxing you in with his arms until your blurry, hot vision focuses on his deep, dark eyes gazing down at you.

“Estratetranol,” He says, pronouncing that damnable scientific word with ease, “A female pheromone excreted via sweat and also found in the ovaries. Are you ovulating?”

You manage to snort at his question — you don’t track your period, and you had no desire to know about your fertility, so how would you know? You watch him raise an eyebrow at your amusement and you shake your head, “Connor, I have no idea.”

If it was indeed estratetranol, what a tongue-twister of a name, why was it affecting Connor? He’s an android, not a human. You thought only humans could chemosignal to each other from what you remembered of your high school and college biology classes…

But CyberLife had made their creations super sophisticated… it wasn’t out of the question they could process human pheromones. You knew he could detect cortisol to determine a human’s stress level… and that’s a pheromone, right?

“I wish…” He says, the end of the sentence too soft for you to hear.

You sigh dreamily, looking up at your boyfriend, “What sweetheart?”

Connor lets out a long, drawn-out breath, thirium flushing his cheeks. He averts his eyes before he speaks.

“It was illogical. Borderline… absurd.”

“Try me, Connor.”

“Hmn…” He bites his lower lip, only speaking when he lets the puffy pink flesh go, “You will laugh. Or worse.”

Damn, what did he say?

You pressed gently, “Tell me, please?”

His eyes begin their trek back to yours. It’s slow going, but eventually the two of you lock eyes again.

“I wish I could impregnate you.” Connor’s voice is soft, wavering with incompetence.

You took this confession like a brick to the face. It was so shocking, so out of left-field you find yourself opening and closing your mouth like a gasping fish out of water as you search for the right words. Then you finally manage something.

“Why?”

“That’s the underlying reason why humans engage in mating rituals. Procreation…” He is lost, his voice distant and depressed, “I cannot truly provide that for you. I will never be able to get you pregnant.”

You knew Connor knew it was more nuanced than that, but he was getting stuck in a loop of self-hatred. Of self-synthesized sadness. You had to get him out of that spiral fast.

“Connor, sweetheart, I can enjoy having sex with you even — no, especially — if I cannot get pregnant. I understand that originally sex was purely for procreation, but humans evolved to have it for many other reasons.”

His response is fast and hits you like another brick, “Do you not desire biological children?”

Bewildered laughter escapes your lips and you sigh, trying to stamp out that response fast; you clear your throat, looking up at him. He’s studying you, trying to analyze your reactions if his yellow LED is anything to go off of.

“That’s a loaded question, Connor. Pregnancy… is really scary for a lot of women, no, people who can experience it. It may be rewarding, but I’m far from ready to consider starting a family — biological or adopted.” Anxiety bubbles in your gut as you’re reminded of your ex that essentially left you because you refused his advances of unprotected sex in hopes of having children.

“Forgive me,” He breathes out, making you forget about your dumbass ex and focus on your current boyfriend, “I had not considered that pregnancy and childbirth could be frightening. But, after running a simple base algorithm with that scenario in the point of view of a female human, I was easily able to understand and empathize.” Despite his words, he still sounds distant and hollow inside.

You nod, but continue to try to pull him out of his misery, “You told me that some deviants, including yourself, grew to want to sexually stimulate their bodies; going as far to install new parts to obtain said goal. That need to stimulate, to enjoy your body — that’s what I’m feeling right now. Only, I want to experience it with you, not alone. It doesn’t matter that you can't get me pregnant, I want to feel alive with you, Connor.”

Connor processed your words, anguish slowly dissolving from his features. He smiles adoringly at you from above.

“What did I do to deserve your company?” He dips down, back arching to start pressing kisses into your neck. Then he groans softly, breathing in your scent, “You’ve produced even more of the pheromone… it’s almost intoxicating.”

“It’s my body saying it wants you. I choose you, Connor.” You say, fraying and ultimately destroying the last semblance of control the android had. His hands grope the comforter on either side of your head, arms shaking with unspent energy before he bites down, hard.

You let out a surprised yet aroused yelp. Your neck is still healing, still fragile and injured — but you didn’t care. All you could focus on was how his teeth set into your skin and how his tongue worked your neck. He sucked at the sensitive skin and you found yourself pressing your thighs together to tamper the throbbing pulsing hotly from your crotch.

While still pinning you to the bed with his mouth, he hooks two fingers into the hem of your leggings’ waistband and pulls. You lift your ass and help him disrobe you, pulling down your leggings the best you can. Soon, you’re kicking the tight fabric off, letting it fall to the floor with all the other garments.

Connor wastes no time. He pushes your legs apart further and positions himself between them. Only then does he relinquish your neck, which most definitely has a hickey now; he kisses the tender spot before pulling away to look at you. You’re able to see that his eyes are almost black, his pupils big and blown-out, his lips slightly parted and his face extremely erotic. You had to have a similar expression on your face, maybe even moreso.

“Tell me what you want,” his voice a gravely whisper before politely adding, “Please.”

“You.” You say immediately, your voice strained with arousal.

“Those are not sufficient instructions.” He looks at you with his big brown eyes before beginning to beg again, “Please, tell me what you want.”

You gently smile at him, eyes tenderly gazing up at him.

“I want to only feel you. Everywhere. I want to drown in you. Inside, outside, it doesn’t matter — I just want to feel you all over.”

Then his lips crash into yours.

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DO YOU HAVE MORE PICTURES OF THE DREAMZZZ MINIFIGS FACING FORWARD? Asking for the wiki and stuff

jb spielwaren only has the one set online with images so far, so these three are the only ones i can screenshot so far

the two small sets with izzy and mateo have no forward facing images.

here‘s the link to the website, if it‘s not regionlocked it should have the rest once they upload

[cowboylikeyouu]

just had a great fanfic/fangirl talk with a friend of mine (who doesn’t even ship winterhawk that much) and i was complaining about mcu clint and the whole wife-and-kids thingy, and she was like "yeah that‘s weird, but imagine clint as a secret single dad and then bucky comes along and fits right into clint’s life and they end up raising his kid together bla bla" and i nearly started crying bc first of all, THANK YOU for feeding into my winterhawk delusions, gotta love open-minded multishippers, and second of all, the fic you’re describing is called a thistle cannot grow by ccbytheseashore, here‘s the link, thank me later