#IM BACK BITCHES

[officialabortive]

Whenever Katsuki takes an extra long shift, leaving home at witching hours, he'll end up needing to be babied a bit once he comes dragging himself back through the door at sun fall.

He needs you to help slide off his gauntlets, placing them gently on to the hard wood floors as his head slumps to the side. Slowly pull him along down the hall and around the corner, guiding him to the bathroom where you turn on the shower to the temperature you know he likes and fetch him some clean clothes. Patting the spot on the mattress just adjacent to you when he waddles out of the well steamed bathroom, signaling to come sit. Take his towel from where it's draped over his lowly hung arms to help dry his dripping hair from where you sit behind him. Sooth him after a long day by repeatedly running your fingers across his scalp alongside the heavy cloth. Get him to slide up to the head of the bed once your done with the drying process, where his head automatically flops on your shoulder. His entire body limp as a ragdoll as you delicately massage his arms because of how sore they are after such extensive use earlier in the day. His eyes progressively drooping more, to the point only a sliver of his eyes can be seen from under heavy eyelids.

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[berryberrytaeberry]

I think a lot of characters in mdzs are written to be foils of wei wuxian, you know, lan wangji, xue yang, jin guangyao, wen chao, jiang cheng, the list could keep going. BUT in contrast to these contrasts, wen ning is wei wuxian's parallel.

They're both a talented child who, under the prejudices of society, become corpses of themselves, yet despite it all are able to persist because of love and understanding. Of course, the corpse thing is more figurative in the case of wei wuxian if we look at him the moments before during and after nightless city. Where he is entirely the yiling patriarch society lauds him to be. Which is just a superficial inauthentic shell of who we know wei ying is. And then he actually dies, so boom, there's your corpse (except 404 corpse not found, my point still stands).

And idk, I think one of the best parts of mdzs is that any of the characters could be the main character. Any of these characters could be the main pov.

But overall, while wei wuxian's foils illuminate his bright sides, his parallels, like wen ning, just make his tragedies that much darker. It's like, wei wuxian, isn't just solely persecuted, this persecution of hope and brightness is an epidemic. And that's so fucked to recognize and so hot of mxtx's brain to deliver as a theme.

[sybisti]

GRAND ADMIRAL THRAWN in REBELS 3.10 — AN INSIDE MAN

[duxwriter]

Once again, Lore Rekindled has forced my hand.

I saw that panel of Persephone looking frazzled and my brain went into overdrive, I needed to make it dramatic.

Thanks again @genericpuff for Lore Rekindled

[eggonthemoon]

THE GAME IS AFOOT~!

[d3monicas]

fun for the whole family! 

[hoelko]

lmk s5 spoilers

everything hurts

[beskarfrog]

i'd like to think that there was a universe where it all worked out for us in the end, but that's not this one

[obamerzslop]

Caine loves Katy Perry! A little too much..

[cringespace]

[outofcontextdgm]

Pondering the Orb

[riverbutghost]

I’m back with the thought of how Simon would fuck his enemy (but they had a history) oml.

You cursed at yourself for being so stupid. So stupid and miserable.

There he stood, with an AR-15 in his hands.

A little gasp of shock left your mouth as the freaking Ghost took a step to stand in front of you. Your hands shook. His chest heaved slowly.

“Don’t come any closer.”

Your little voice squeaked, your heartbeat increasing when a little growl escaped his lips.

You tried to pull the trigger, you really did. At least that was what you were going to say to yourself.

You didn’t want to kill him.

“Don’t, Simon. Please-“

And hearing his name made him pounce.

-nsfw

Face planted on the wall, ass red and bruised from his hands, you were trying not to moan.

His hips were slapping to yours rapidly, almost like a machine as he was mumbling incoherent words. He pulled back with a grunt.

“uh-S-si-“

His hand went to your chin, gently rubbing it as he turned you around to face him.

You jumped up immediately, it was almost like a dejavu as he gripped your legs and you wrapped them around him.

“ngh-“

You couldn’t even speak, this wasn’t like a dejavu. He was fucking you like you were going to die. Maybe he would kill you after this-

His hand came down to your clit and rubbed, erasing your thoughts in a second .

“Uh huh, fuckin’ missed this.”

He was mumbling in his deep voice.

“Please-“

Simon held your weight as he took a step back from the wall.

“Simon!”

Simon’s eyes were darker, like a predator on his way to his prey.

You started jumping, itching to get a little friction. He let out a groan.

“Ride that dick, yeah?”

You let out a loud moan at his growl. His hand slapped your ass.

“Go ahead luv, ride that dick like you did before.”

Your pussy tightened around him, making him growl and took the lead again. His head fell down to your collarbone.

And you two came the next minute.

Silence filled the room after you both breathed quickly. His head didn’t left his place as he mumbled in a more controlled voice.

“Be quick. Get out of here.”

Gulping down your shame, you watched him as he pulled out his cock and put you down. He zipped up and buckled his pants.

One last look at you and he was out.

But he did hear the whimper of pain and agony that you let out.

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Wrote this literally a second ago, so ignore the typos or other spelling mistakes:)

[ilovemadzz]

WHO DRANK MY APPLE JUICE ?!

One thing is, you didn’t play about what YOU bought and put in the fridge. Especially when it’s just yours and your the one who bought it.

You saw how Ony sat on the couch on his phone, sitting there in a man spread pose. Regardless of how good he looked, you were too busy focused on where df ur apple juice was.

“Ony, where is my apple juice.”

“Ion know.”

“bro, we the only two people in this house fuck you mean, ‘you don’t know’?”

“I already said i don’t know, i didn’t drink it ma.”

“Nigga don’t lie, don’t piss me off.”

“it’s just apple juice, i’ll buy you more if it’s that deep.”

he looked up from his phone, staring at you with a deadpanned face.

Before you could say anything, you felt something tugging on your leg, making you quickly look down to see your 3 year old son with juice residue on his lips.

You pressed your lips together, remembering how you gave him the last of your apple juice with his snack from earlier.

You looked back at Ony to see him squinting his eyes at you.

“Are u fo real y/n?”

“sorry pa, was too quick to assume!”

You laughed playfully as you picked up your son and walked away into the room for his nap, as ony completely faced palmed himself out of stress.

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[glassonlyrecycle]

mister beef

[cynfandoom]

Guess who's back with more funny panels from C.A.S ... ME!🎉🎉🎊🎊🎊🥳🥳

@somerandomdudelmao

[fenixforensics]

Reviving from my slump to draw Lucerys-

Actually it was less of a slump and more of a starting a physically exhausting job and just not being able to do anything after a day at work.

BUT im back and bring lucerys art with a vague idea of Lucerys looking unaware/disinterested despite the crown of (dragon) fangs which the whole idea was to reference Vhagars bite-