#Hey. Hi. Hello

[thirdtimed]

thinking about the jimmy scar pearl venn diagram and absolutely just disintegrating over it

[surviveds]

it seems to be a slow night at the bar... or perhaps it's just early. either way, buck sits awkwardly perched on a corner stool, shoulders hunched downward, staring dejectedly at his phone screen, reading and rereading the message from eddie: can't make it. christopher needs help with homework. maybe tomorrow. it's the latest in a recent string of hit-and-misses with them, promises made to hang out after work pushed back because of a number of reasons - all of which buck is sympathetic to, of course, his responses never less than understanding, but in this moment, his fingers hover above the keyboard, twitching with a neediness that burns from deep within his chest. he almost offers to come over and lend some aid; there's a veritable treasure trove of trivia facts in his head, after all, and who knows? some of it could be useful.

a practiced finger begins to type out the offer, only to pause mid-word, hesitation creasing buck's forehead for a brief second before his index finger furiously erases the sentence. he exhales an uneven breath, glances around at the middling crowd almost self-consciously, as if someone could see the sudden wave of doubt that washes over him, while an almost guilty hand shoves his phone into his pocket - out of sight, so that he can't torture himself by staring at the message any longer.

he turns his gaze instead to the meager dregs of beer in his bottle, grimacing at the sight. his eyes raise with the intent to call alden over, but the man's already on top of it, standing before buck with a fresh bottle, small drops of condensation rolling down its neck, and buck feels a smile quirking the corner of his mouth upward - surprising, given the sourness that'd begun to pool in the back of his mouth.

"my man," he says with an inclination of his head, accepting the drink. their fingers brush together with the action, a rush of warmth flooding from the point of contact, prompting buck to shudder - it rolls across him, quick, violent, and he clears his throat loudly, squeezing his fingers around the bottle. "it's like you can read my mind sometimes." @doomdays ♥

[40ep]

quinn hughes + nhl25 teasers

[guaxinimraccoon]

"I hope you understand what you're getting yourself into when siding this... thing, Tobias. You can't regret it later"

"I regret not doing it sooner"

[dinoserious]

chit chat

[okaydays22]

[dreamlandbarnes]

is this anything

[theostrophywife]

Overstimulation w Theo or Mattheo soon pls??

— play with fire.

NAVIGATION // inbox. tags. writing. library.

pairing: mattheo riddle x reader.

song inspiration: play with fire by sam tinnesz.

author’s note: happy new year my darlings! please accept my little gift to you in the form of jealous! mattheo.

anger.

it was such a volatile thing — even the smallest spark could light a fire. too little and it barely kept you warm. too big and it consumed everything it touched. the secret, as it was for all things, was about finding balance.

you thought you were doing a rather fine job of teetering that fine line as mattheo stalked you from across the room. there was something sickeningly sweet about watching the flames burn in your enemy's eyes, the hatred and loathing reserved only for you simmering in his gaze as you perched yourself on his best mate's lap.

"you're playing with fire, y/n." theo stated with an amused smirk.

"maybe," you agreed, purposely ignoring mattheo's pointed glare. there was anger burning within him, that much was clear, but underneath all that hatred was something darker, something more dangerous. desire. "but i'm a gryffindor. I can handle a little heat."

you had no idea how much you'd come to regret that later.

"how many times do I have to teach you this lesson, hm?" mattheo growled as he backed you against the wall. his fist wrapped around your throat, squeezing the breath out of your lungs while you looked up at him.

"as many times as it takes for it to stick," you responded with a cheeky smirk.

mattheo's gaze darkened. "you'll fucking regret that, princess."

without warning, mattheo picked you up and deposited you on the bed. you blinked, tracking his movements in the dark as he shed his clothes. "this is theo's bed," you noted.

"isn't this where you hoped you'd end up tonight after crawling into my best mate's lap like the little slut that you are?" mattheo spat as he hovered at the edge of the bed, his fingers curling around your ankles before he yanked you towards him.

"it was just a bit of fun," you said sweetly. "don't tell me you're jealous, riddle."

"me? jealous of nott?" mattheo sneered. "don't make me fucking laugh, y/n."

"why wouldn't you be?" you mused, cocking your head at the furious man above you. "i've heard the rumors, you know. the girls in this school are terrible gossips and word in the castle is that theo has a big dick. I wouldn't mind taking him for a ride —"

you gagged as mattheo shoved his fingers in your mouth, effectively shutting you up. "the only one you'll be riding tonight is me." tears welled up in your eyes, but you couldn't deny the heat zipping through your veins like molten gold. you loved it when mattheo was like this — possessive and territorial and utterly unhinged. "now take your fucking clothes off and sit on my cock like the good little slut that I know you are."

twenty minutes later, you were on the verge of tears as you bounced on mattheo's lap, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix as he fucked up into you. his fingers left bruises on your hips from how rough and brutal the angry sex was, but still you savored every second of it.

"that's right," mattheo said meanly as he squeezed your tits. "you're all bark and no bite, hm? crying on my cock while I split you apart. it's fucking pathetic, princess."

your pussy squeezed at the demeaning words, the head rush making you feel dizzy as your release came closer and closer. "I can feel you squeezing me. this is what you wanted all along, isn't it? you play your little games to make me angry so that you'll end up screaming underneath me."

"n—no—"

"don't lie to me, princess. you love it when I fuck you like I hate you." you moaned as mattheo thrusted upwards, making you see stars. "you're such a fucking brat, but don't worry. i'll fuck that attitude right out of you."

you keened as his long, slender finger circled your puffy clit, urging you towards the edge of the cliff of your release. a cry bubbled up in your throat as mattheo made you cum, his groans and curses sounding garbled as your eyes rolled and your toes curled.

before you could come down from the high, mattheo flipped you onto your back and draped your legs over his shoulders. your vision was spotty, static making your brain fuzzy as he slid inside of you again, thrusting in and out of your sensitive walls. mattheo grabbed your chin and forced you to look down, directing your attention to where your bodies met. his hard cock slid all the way out, coated with your release.

"see that? you talk up such a big game, but at the end of the night this is what it all comes down to." mattheo said, teasing his tip in and out of your sensitive pussy. "watch, princess. watch this greedy pussy take my cock."

"mattheo," you whined, pushing his hips back. "i'm so sensitive, please..."

"too fucking bad," he responded as he pinned your wrists above your head. "you should've thought of that before making me fucking angry."

all thoughts were wiped clean from your mind as mattheo set a punishing pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the dungeons as you moaned and screamed his name. as much as you hated him, you couldn't deny the fact that he knew your body better than you knew it yourself, because it was only a matter of minutes before you were cumming again, tears streaming down your cheeks from the overstimulation.

mattheo yanked your legs apart and licked your pussy, slurping and gulping down your juices while you thrashed underneath him. when you tried to squirm away from him, he held your hips down and circled your clit with his tongue, making out with your pussy desperately like he wanted to devour you whole. you keened, half delirious from the pleasure of it all.

"s'too much I need a break — please, I need —"

mattheo chuckled darkly, your cum dripping down his handsome face. he curled his delicious fingers inside of you, touching that spongy spot that seized your body from head to toe.

"aw, baby, I don't give a fuck what you need. you'll take what I give you. over and over again. until you get it through that pretty head of yours who you really belong to."

[bunny-cncunt]

I really wanna rape a cute needy bunny, just totally break a sweet little boy into a perfect like fuck pet, know any takers?

uhhhh yeah i know a guy 😳

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 126

You know what would be hilarious? 

Constantine comes into one of those meetings as he sometimes does every blue moon. Though the proper word would be storms into a meeting and practically slams a whole stack of papers down. “Can someone bloody explain to me why the American-fucking-government is trying to go to war with the fucking Infinite Realms?!” 

The Justice League is of course alarmed and confused- and also John weren’t you in Hell?! Yeah, he was, where the fuck do you think he found out about this? 

Now if you’ll excuse him he’s going back to the House of Mysteries with his now haunted trench coat. John, John Constantine what the fuck do you mean by that? No don’t just leave, don’t leave this mess just for them- JOHN! 

[chropyl]

i like him a lot

[sunw13d]

[blank-house]

We got Interviewed!

A while back, we were invited to talk about Keyframes with the peeps at Otome.com. It's our first time getting to chat about the game outside of our usual spaces. So if you're interested in hearing our perspective then check out the links below!

Article -> Keyframes: More than a just a College Romance Spotify -> Otome Pulse The article has some behind the scenes sketches of some designs when we were first making the game. And the Spotify version has the entire interview! I personally like that version because you can hear how much fun we were having ^^ (THE WAY IT'S DOUBLE THE LENGTH OF THEIR OTHER PODCASTS AHDLAKHD WE YAPPED OMG)

Hope ya'll enjoy getting to hear a bit more about Keyframes from us!

[rhetthammersmithhorror]

The Outer Limits | S1.E14 | The Zanti Misfits | 1963

[bludstein]

Thinking about Jason teaming up with the Titans and their opinions vary depending on the generations. The younger Titans view him as this dangerous, big bad Red Hood who return from the dead to enact his wrath on current Robins like vengeful spirit. Meanwhile, the older Titans be like "oh it's Nightwing's naughty little brother" as if the guy who chopped up heads and became crime lord is just going through an edgy phase.

Tim: everyone, this is the Red Hood. I know we don't have the best first impressions but we must put those aside for the mission. He won't bite... I think.

Meanwhile, Dick: meet Jason, my little brother. He's a full-time jackass and part-time damsel in distress. I hope you all can keep an eye on him lest we're all screwed.

I don't know why but I get the feeling Damian's team would probably understand that Jason beating him (Damian) up is justified.

Edit: NAHHH I just realized they introduced Jason like a pet. Tim trying to convince his team that the big bad wolf Jason won't bite. Dick telling others to keep an eye out on naughty kitty Jason.

[saudariel]

ADAR and GALADRIEL in THE RINGS OF POWER 2.07 Doomed to Die