#I'm obsessed with the concept

[gold0kapi]

tank tops and tactical gear ✨

[jq37]

OK Brennan, if you aren't gonna let me have Aelwyn posted up in the manor at all times, having her use her dramatic villain skills to protect Adaine before going off to teach middle schoolers is the next best thing I could have hoped for. What a mental image--Ms. "I Came Here To Fuck" teaching cantrips to eleven-year-olds. Wild.

[eastgaysian]

[lazylittledragon]

cooked an au while i was sick and i fear it has rotted my brain already

[wastelandbabyblue]

on the way to work i was listening to maneskin when my brain decided to think of modern day steve who recently discovered maneskin through robin and he is obsessed with them so he starts dressing as damiano because he doesn't know if he wants to be him or wants to be with him + eddie having a little heart attack every time he sees steve dressed like that (can you imagine the first time he saw steve like that)

ANON!!!! i just finished a fic where steve turned punk after the events of s1 and he kinda looked like this

(but with more piercings) and wow your mind. i'm sure eddie would only have a million existential crisis

[clouvu]

It's been one of those weeks, pass the yuri‼️

[demaparbat-hp]

Thinking about @stygiovictoria's Roleswap AU.

[captainkirkk]

Concept: Veils are more widely worn in the ATLA universe for a variety of reasons

Zuko and Toph enjoy travelling together and their favourite disguise in the earth kingdom is: Strong earthbending noble escorting her shy, reclusive older brother.

People thought the Bei Fongs had one (1) daughter who was tiny, blind and fragile - until suddenly she was the avatar's earth bending master, so the public have accept that they know nothing about the Bei Fongs. Who's the say they DIDNT have another child that they carefully hid away? Especially considering THIS child is dressed in neutral browns and muted golds with a veil obscuring his face. And sometimes people catch a glimpse of gold eyes or scar tissue through the gauzy fabric. It makes sense that the Bei Fongs would hide away a child born of an affair with a firebender.

Toph loves playing the part of escort. She gets to boss him about, and drag him all around the best restaurants, and order an outrageous amount of food for him. It's nice having people default to speaking to HER as the authority figure, after spending so much time in the presence of the Avatar and the Fire Lord.

And Zuko gets to be anonymous. He's not the Fire Lord when he puts that veil on, he's a reclusive and fragile noble who no one looks to to make decisions. He gets to switch his brain off and let Toph drag him around and speak for him. It's freeing.

Also: please imagine the look on the Bei Fongs faces when they hear that everyone thinks they have a secret hidden firebending son who's galavanting around with their run away daughter. They'd be HORRIFIED. Toph knows this and RELISHES in it.

[harmonysixx]

ok listen - what if I made a whole ass AU of an AU just because I hyperfixate on the premise of something that's not even canon

that's a thing people do right

anyways, this is for a hw brothers but Wind goes through it after LU fanfic feat. fun people like Tetra, Ravio, Skull Kid and some random wolf I guess

[yanderedrabbles]

I can't stop thinking about yandere cowboy watching y/n pick flowers and when she gets done she runs up to him to show him all the pretty flowers.

{❤️}

canon canon canon cano-

I imagine it being spring, with ice melt keeping the rivers high and wildflowers just starting to bloom.

Yandere! Cowboy is probably sent out to fix fences and since the spring weather is just so nice, he insists on bringing you with him.

I reckon he'll mostly be focused on his work, but every little while his eyes will drift over to you. His pretty girl surrounded by flowers. Ain't he one lucky bastard?

He'll pull off his work gloves when you show him your bouquet, and carefully rub the petals between his fingertips.

He'll probably flick your chin and say that they sure are pretty, but he's got his eye on something much finer. So why don't you give him a kiss, sugar? And he'll tell you exactly what it is.

[vavoom-sorted-art]

⚠️BEWARE OF BEARS!⚠️

What the HELL is going on here?! Some glimpses at more wild west concepts I'm throwing around with dear @moonyinpisces!

check #ineffable cowboys on my blog for all the wild west goodness!

[ntrlily]

me: i think that cheating requires breaking particular relationship boundaries and as such, if my partner were to sleep with or date someone else I would not consider it cheating as I am openly fine with it

monogamous people: I think that cuddling is cheating

[sealbatross]

his face feels so ambiguous but its so specific agh

[diamondsheep]

Venture Future 💙✨

[waterwizardcat]

mommy kenny

[teddybeartoji]

heavily based on the puss in boots movie but sukuna x death!reader..

a bounty hunter, who has set their eyes on the infamous sukuna,, known for his bloody blade and his feracious smile, he doesn't even bat an eye when you show him the wanted poster. he makes a joke about it, he laughs in your face.

but he does enjoy the fight and he is amused by this ridiculous act of yours, so he decides to draw his sword just to humor himself on this late night.

"try me if you dare, you wouldn't be the first to— "

like a gust of wind, like a slap in the face – you swat the blade from his hand without even looking at him properly and his breath gets stuck in his throat.

the steel clatters against the cold floor, it glimmers under the dim lights of the tavern. sukuna doesn't get scared. he doesn't.

the corners of your lips quirk up and the room goes cold. a mean laugh ripples from your throat and his stomach churns.

"go on, pick it up."

he swallows the lump in his throat.

the few steps count as a walk of shame inside his head. he won't let you get away with toying with him like this. adrenaline pumps in his veins as he bends to pick up his weapon and the moment his calloused fingers wrap around the handle, he's swinging it at your back with a low growl.

the sound two swords make when they clash against one another is nothing new to sukuna, so it really shouldn't be as big of a surprise when you deflect his blow.

when you deflect it with ease, with a smirk on your face.

sukuna's eye twitches.

a second swing and then a third. you're unfazed.

"sloppy."

he clicks his tongue and forces down the raw anger bubbling up his gullet.

a fourth and a fifth. a sixth. sparks from the blades glimmer in your dark eyes as you blatantly laugh in his face, seemingly so far from his reach that sukuna trips over his own thoughts – he reacts half a second too late and pays the price for it immediately; the cold steel rests against his adam's apple, your breath fanning his face as you tug him closer by the collar of his shirt. stuck between the counter and the end, he glares at you. he snarls, he bares his teeth.

a drop of crimson runs down the side of his neck as you brush your cold nose against his cheek. too close, you're too fucking close. the quiet, honeyed hum you give him gnaws on his insides, it tears into them like a hungry dog. your lips ghost over his pulse point and he feels you smile.

you inhale and a shiver runs up his spine.

"this is always the best part... when the fear finally starts to bleed, when you can taste it. smell it." his free hand curls into the material of your cloak but he's unable to do anything. he can't push and he can't pull, a deer stuck in a trap.

you slot a thigh between his thighs and press your blade deeper into him. "isn't it exciting to be so close to me, hm?"

warm blood trickles over your fingers. the tall man before you shrinks under your presence, under the weight of your makeshift scythe. he holds onto you like his life depends on it and withers at your next words.

"i'll take good care of you, i promise."