#I will add tags if there is anything I missed

[vibratingskull]

Since the requests are open...

May I ask Thurfian x Freader x Thrawn. I am not gonna add anything too spicy in my fic,(except some juicy hints) but I wish to see how far this scenario can go.

Do your best ...or worst.

Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! MY TWO MEN TOGETHER!!!!!!!!! It is simple and short cause it's the first time I write this dynamic, but it was really fun 😈😈

Thrawn x F!reader x Thurfian

Tags: Period, fluff, wholesome, just two idiots (affectionate) being in love with you

You groan, gritting your teeth. You are so uncomfortable! 

Your tummy hurts and you cannot breathe correctly, feeling a weight on your back crushing you against a hard mass that is definitely not your mattress! 

You sniff and open your eyes full of sleep and immediately understand why: Thrawn had somehow seized you in his sleep and pulled you fully on top of him, and Thurfian is on top of you like a pile a cats, sleeping soundly. 

Your tummy ache, however, remains a mystery.  

You try to move a bit but their four arms keep you locked in their embrace. You blow one of Thurfian’s long strands of hair out of your face, trying to see the chrono on the bedside table. 

3 am. 

Thurfian’s day starts in one hour and you feel guilty to wake him up now as he needs a restful sleep to rule and lead the Mitths and Ascendancy, but you really need to alleviate that crushing pressure on your stomach. 

“Thurfian? Ch’acico? I need to move...” You try to wake him up gently. 

For sole response, you hear a growl and feel his embrace tightening around your waist. 

“Please, I don’t feel well, I need to go to the bathroom...” You insist in a whisper to not wake up Thrawn as well. 

This time he sighs and you feel him roll to the side, removing himself from you and relieving the pressure at last! But the pain remains in your stomach. You groan and rise from Thrawn’s sleeping form, gently removing his grip from you... 

Resulting in him opening his shining red eyes in a flash, fully alert. 

Wonderful, now everyone is awake... 

“Sorry...” You wince, “Go back to sleep.” 

“What is wrong, Ch’acah?” Thrawn investigates, his large hand cupping your cheek tenderly. 

“Just a tummy ache. It will pass, sleep Ch’acah.” 

“It is your period, euhn Vutucni.” Thurfian casually drops, sitting on the edge of the bed as he stretches his spine. 

“How do you know?” You frown incredulously at him. 

He turns to you, tapping the tip of his nose with his finger and a raised eyebrow. Under you, Thrawn raises his upper chest to dive his nose in the crook of your neck to get a whiff. 

“Indeed.” He judges. 

You exhale a sound midway between a sigh and a groan. Your period is here, wonderful! How you missed them! 

You leave the bed, shaking your head, and head to the bathroom to check the damage with lights. Indeed you feel that unpleasant dampness between your legs as you walk in.  

Well... Those panties and shorts are ruined now, that is for sure!  

“Fricking... Frost!” You grumble, curled on the toilets as your periods rearrange your guts. 

You loved those shorts! 

Thurfian enters the bathroom uninvited with an empty glass and heads to the pharmacy cabinet to take out a painkiller. He fills the glass at the sink and turns to you, handing you the pill and the glass with a silent order in his regal eyes. 

“Thank you...” You try to smile at him but your period twists your organs making you wince unelegantly. 

“Take it. Thrawn is in the kitchens heating up a hot water bottle.” He explains sternly. 

You nod, placing the pill on your tongue and taking a large sip of water. You are infinitely thankful that humans and Chiss are near species, allowing you to eat the same foods and take the same medicines and painkillers. 

Thurfian takes back the glass that he lets on the sink, preferring to focus on you. You curl up, feeling a cold sweat rolling at your temples and fatigue seizing you. You let your head fall into your hands as your elbows rest on your knees, praying for the pain to go away quickly. 

Thurfian silently kneels before you, his hand coming to caress your cheek in silent compassion. 

“I am sorry... This is not glamorous, not worthy of a Patriarch’s eyes!” You tiredly joke. 

“Do not apologize for that, vutucni. Do you need anything?”  

His voice is cold and stern as always, but you can see worry and concern in his beautiful rubies. 

“My period underwears are in this cabinet.” You point. 

He retrieves a period panties that he hands you and pulls on your soiled shorts and panties without a fuss. He stands up and puts them in the sink, while you pass the panties on. 

“I need to wash them now.” You sigh, exhausted. 

“Do not bother. Thrawn will handle it.” Thurfian decides before leaving the bathroom. 

You flush and wash your hands and go to retrieve new pajama shorts. As you exit the room you see Thurfian inspecting the sheets and Thrawn returning with a big hot water bottle and a little box in his hand. 

“You have some work in the bathroom, Thrawn.” Thurfian doesn’t even bother turning to him as he orders him around, as usual. 

Thrawn glances at the bathroom door before giving you the hot water bottle that you immediately press on your lower tummy with relief. He opens the lid of the little box with ‘for emergencies’ written on it, to reveal small pieces of chocolate. You cannot help but gasp; they all look so delicious! 

“I figured it was an emergency.” He explains softly. 

You pick one and bite into it with childish delight. You moan as you savor the treat. 

“Thank you, Ch’acah.” You say with your mouth full, on the verge of tears. 

He tightly smiles and gently kisses your forehead before going to clean the bloodbath in the bathroom. 

You finish the treat, hearing the sounds of water in the bathroom, when you feel Thurfian circling your shoulders with his arm, pressing you against his warmer body. 

“Come back to bed, Vutucni. You know the first day is always the worst for you.” 

You obey and follow him, laying back under the covers, the bottle against your sensitive stomach and Thurfian spooning you against your back. You sigh, finally starting to relax as the tension in your muscles slowly dissolves, feeling Thurfian’s hand gently caressing the top of your head as he buries his nose in your hair, purring like a lazy big cat.  You feel his lips kissing your neck gently as he pulls you tighter towards his taller body, shielding you from the rest of the world. 

You sigh under his caress, reveling in his gentle attention, appreciating this rare moment when he allows himself to be softer for your sake. 

And a little bit of his own... 

After long minutes Thrawn reappears, wiping his hand with a towel. He remains at the door, observing you and Thurfian snuggling together, tilting his head at the sight. He disposes of the towel and reenters the bed careful not to move your body too much. 

“Did you properly wash her clothes?” Thurfian harshly demands before Thrawn gets too comfortable. 

“I saved them.” Thrawn simply retorts, unbothered. 

You internally roll your eyes. Those two need to chill out around each other... 

Thrawn smiles at you and presses his forehead against yours, caressing your cheek fondly. 

“Thank you.” You whisper to them both. 

“You are welcome, Ch’acah.” Thrawn responds in the same tone while Thurfian kisses your shoulder loudly. 

“Tell me if you need the bottle reheated.” Thrawn takes your hand in his and intertwines your fingers together. 

“Okay...” You nod, feeling slumber taking you again. 

You curl up around the bottle and feel Thurfian’s and Thrawn’s body following, wrapping themself around you in a warm hug. 

You feel so at peace in the arms of your two husbands, at your rightful place. 

Soon, two purrings resonate in the bedroom, as your two men try to get their fill of you without bothering you. 

You yawn, letting love take you to sleep, at last... 

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Ch'acah - Love

euhn vutucni - little dove

Ch'acico - Beloved

@bluechiss @justanothersadperson93 @thrawnspetgoose @Thrawnalani @twilekchiss @dance-like-russia-isnt-watching @obbicrystaleo @elise2174 @davesrightshoe @Holylonelyponyeatingmacaroni 

[solidwater05]

Apparently this needs to be said so

Forgetting things is morally neutral! Memory issues are morally neutral!

You're not a bad person if you...

forget things quickly

forget people

can't remember entire stages of your life

can't remember important things

can remember some things very well and forget other things all the time

can't remember things (or anything!) about your interests

forget to eat, sleep, go to the bathroom, etc

forget to reply to texts

remember things and immediately forget them again

can't remember birthdays, events, etc

frequently answer 'I forgot' to questions

can't retain new information

forget things you used to know

only remember things when it's too late

have vague, distorted and/or unreliable memories

depend on others to know how an event you were in played out

have other symptoms that are worsened by memory issues and vice versa

... and anything else I might have missed!

[narwhalsarefalling]

wait hey. i have an idea. they split someone elses quirk in half, and gave the destroying half to tenko, right?

(we know that this is chisaki because this panal is cut directly from chapter 158)

well. i think i know where the healing half went. it went to eri.

think about it- everyone said her quirk was a sudden mutation unlike either of her parents quirks.

i think eri and a few other children like touya and chisaki were backup plans. we already know touya was one of those 'backups,' and we have evidence of chisaki being the source of the destorying/repairing quirk that was split.

eri was just a more recent backup plan in case things went south at the LOV attack at USJ. since AFO was arrested shortafter, she kind of got lost in the shuffle and was just written off to be a similar "seedbeds of ferocity and hatred" as she grew up under chisaki's care.

she even has a similar backstory to Tenko already, having killed a member of her family by accident

that could be why her quirks so weird to- it takes time for it to remember how to "fix" things since its also not "destroying" things as a blueprint. since the quirk is split, it doesnt know how to "fix" things because theres nothing"destroying" things. so it has to rely on time itself to "fix". thats how i think overhaul's quirk works anyway- something needs to be ''destroyed" before being "fixed". its even said that her quirk is similar to chisaki's.

she also suffers from the same control issues tomura had. i bet that her being placed in the care of someone suspected to be another AFO project was not a coincidence. she could have been a very fitting replacement for tenko- she killed her parents with her quirk and was raised in an environment where she was seen as nothing more then a tool for things to end. it was only her determination that she was able to escape his grasp.

just like how chisaki was saved from the same place where Touya woke up from. I wonder if Touya's breakout triggered Chisaki's escape and into the hands of the yakuza.

and of course, saving Chisaki from an even worse fate

[anastacialy]

tracked down this clip just because of this post! have jokes from skizz and scar

[axolotlclown]

Ok, none of you know what's going on. None of you understand why so many women and young streamers are stepping forward right now. None of you understand why this has to be public.

Multiple large streamers have used their fame, influence, and money to manipulate and abuse those they see as below them. So long as they continue to have fame, influence, and money, this cycle will not end.

This is bigger than just individual cases of sexual assault or other abuse. This is a break down of a much larger problem within the entertainment industry.

These women are telling stories about very powerful men in this space. They are sharing stories of abuse and manipulation. This is very scary for them—it could ruin their careers or lives.

Stop saying "they should have handled this privately." This isn't a private matter. So long as these men have power, they will hurt more women. They aren't sorry. They won't play fair.

By trying to stay silent and bury these accusations, you are ensuring these women never know peace. You are ensuring that more women get hurt.

One day your boss will assault you, and all the men in your life will blame you for waiting as long as you did to speak about it. They will find any reason to blame you. They don't want to get rid of your boss. They hope that one day, they can assault a woman just like you.

This is fucking serious. This is real life. This isn't just some fucking fandom drama that we can bury and move on from. These are real life issues that require real meaningful discussion.

Stop trying to discredit these women just because your streamer is in trouble. You are part of the fucking problem.

[ohithankyou]

rb for sample size 😙

[sad-leon]

i dont have a clever caption for this one

[merlinemryspendragon]

Evil does not sleep, Elrond. It waits. And in the moment of our complacency, it blinds us. The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power S1E01 - A Shadow of the Past

[art-is-kayos]

Phone games

[quirkle2]

ms paint with mouse time

[aquapolis]

yaaay fujicakes!!

[weirdosyringe]

pyropaulingdude lasso tool art based off of that one anything goes record cover

(og + other version under the cut)

[dead-petey-au]

CHAPTER FOUR!!! YAYYY

Thank you @i-cloudyink-i for making one of the drawings in this chapter!! ^_^

Images under the cut

The first image contains blood, eye contact, possible eyestrain, and an open wound. I tagged everything accordingly, but if there is anything anyone would like me to add, then please tell me!

Please reblog my art instead of just liking it.

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"A sharp SHATTER! filled the area- pieces of the glass cup dug into Sydney's paw, small slashes of blood jabbing into the skin under the fur (which was now puffed up to its fullest), and she turned around without a care for her wound. Peter jumped back, and was about to rush to see if Sydney was okay-"

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"It was dead silent except Sydney’s rapid breathing and the ticking of the clock that were like the markings of a bomb. Peter starred. His head was filled with.. he didn't even know how to describe what he was feeling right now."

[rivalcobalt]

Woe, MS paint diagram of the retroactive Komaedification of N be upon ye

[gingerale13]

U&U Comic 1:

Hit The Road

-> And with that, our story begins... Scout & Miss Pauling are on a mission!

[spearxwind]

Feels good to be home.