#Naked on Roller Skates

[qualitychaoslover]

How on earth is cutting off flesh and cooking it on stage legal??? I understand they consented but has to go against workers rights or something somehow right?

HELLLLLL YEAH!!!!!!!

[thesiltverses]

Dear Jon Ware, in the silt verses fan discord a question has been brought up. During the last scene Chapter 44 the transcript states “He drops his staff, kicks off his shoes, and disrobes. RANE splutters a little.” Does this imply, that Faulkner undressed, or is ‘disrobes’ only regering to his cope. Thank you for taking your time to answer this rather pressing questions on wether Faulkner is or is not but ass naked during this dramatic scene.

Ps: the transcript also refers to Faulkner wearing shoes, but we all know he wears light up crocs. I assume this is a writing mistake.

Dear pink. I offer up my sincere thanks to you, and the entire discord, for approaching me with this important question. I know it can't have been easy.

The scene you mention does suggest that Faulkner either deliberately unnerves Rane by undressing more than would be considered socially appropriate in such a tense moment, or by briefly giving the false impression that he intends to do so. There are degrees to this and the audience is free to make their own interpretation.

I do not think that Faulkner is likely to be completely butt-ass naked, since we only hear a single "unfurling cloth" sound effect before he steps into the water.

However, if you wish to imagine that Faulkner was going full-on fucking commando during the earlier feast scene, just totally in the nudd under his one big robe, then that's your right as a listener and I can't take it away from you.

He was definitely not wearing light-up crocs during this scene, because as we all know, Faulkner's light-up crocs are also roller-skate shoes and they make a fun little WHZZZZZ sound when he moves around in them.

[sons-from-adam]

Representing

World Naked Bike Ride (WNBR) is an international clothing-optional bike ride in which participants plan, meet and ride together en masse on human-powered transport (the vast majority on bicycles, and fewer on skateboards, rollerblades, roller skates) to "protest oil dependency and celebrate the power and individuality of our bodies". This represents one of the few events that combine elements that could be described as pro-nudity and pro-cycling (as well as environmental).

[polly-wifu]

Redacted headcanons

Empowered people can have both natural and unnatural colored eyes with the majority having unnatural, but because half the population is empowered it's just seen as normal to the rest of the world

Shifters can still make wolf sounds (growling, barking, etc.) When in human form

When a telepath uses telepathy their irises glow for a split second

Empowered people can easily notice this, unempowered need to really be looking to notice

Being a shifter means your genetics automatically make you taller than average that's why Milo's slightly below average height is really bizarre to them

Both Darlin and Alexis are taller than sam, but alexis is slightly taller than darlin

James and Cutie are siblings and james is older by 2 years (MAKE IT CANON ERIK- WE'RE WAITING)

Angel definitely bumped into darlin once at a convenience store before being formally introduced to them and later went to tell david about the 'hot af metal babe' they encountered

Babe doesn't know how to drive or ride a bike, but they can roller skate like a mf

Asher once ate an entire polly pocket doll and he never saw it come out

Sweetheart once accidentally ate cutie's lunch at the department because it was packed in an identical container, but cutie didn't notice and ended up eating sweethearts lunch as well

They are both unaware this situation even happend and still have the others lunch container

Babe once walked into the shower to find a very prominent bite in their bar of soap. Asher did not look at them for the rest of the day.

William Solaire is actually up to date with all the latest trends and surprises everyone when he just casually drops a ‘she ate’ and a ‘periodt💅’ in the middle of his sentences

Sweetheart is lactose intolerant, but literally no one is aware of this besides them

Shifters are so comfortable being naked around pack members that they sometimes forget that others aren't used to it

When David and angel were over at Darlins house angel was absolutely great googly moogly-fied by darlin coming out of the shower with just a towel. Not even over their junk it was over their SHOULDERS.

David didn’t notice a problem

[lou-struck]

Ice Spectating

Kei Tsukishima x reader

25 Days of Ficmas Day 2

W.C: 1.4k

~ It may be cold outside, but the joy of watching other people fall on the Ice Rink warms both yours and Tsukki’s hearts.

The city certainly outdid itself with this year’s holiday lights display at the park. Every tree and naked shrub is adorned with hundreds of little multicolored twinkly lights. Giant glass ornament sculptures line the walkways between the playgrounds, fire pits, and picnic benches, making it look extremely festive. 

A paper cup of coca attempts to warm your mitten-clad hands as you try to match your boyfriend’s long strides, passing the delicate snowflake sculptures that rest upon the frozen lawn. 

Like a giant marshmallow, Kei Tsukishima is bundled up in layer upon layer of winter outerwear. But somehow, he still shivers as he moves. You think it has to do with that lanky frame of his that you love, but it also could be that he, unfortunately, is the one getting the brunt of the winter wind as you walk. 

The two of you have seen most of what the park has to offer, but you haven’t made it yet to the spot you have been wanting to check out the most: the ice skating rink. 

“It’s getting colder, y/n,” he shivers, clutching his coffee cup even tighter. And looking down at you with ruddy cheeks, “If we stay out here much longer, we’re gonna catch hypothermia and not make it to Christmas.” Despite his words, you see the way his eyes crinkle in amusement at his own sarcasm, so you know not all hope is lost. 

“Could we check out the Ice Skating Rink before we go?” you ask, looking up at him with big eyes. You know that once the two of you find a cozy spot to spectate next to one of the mini fire pits, he won’t be complaining about the cold for much longer.

“We’re not going skating, are we?” he asks, the cogs in his head turning inquisitively. 

“Not at all,” you smile, “I just thought it would be cool to check it out, maybe watch some people fall on their butts in the ice.”

There is a light of hope behind his eyes as he stops in his tracks. The smile on his face is nothing less than joyful as the realization of your words wash over him. “People slipping?”

“Not just people,” you grin, leaning over to his ear and whispering into his ear. “Children.”

He snorts and turns away from you quickly. You know your boyfriend well, and there are only a few things funnier than watching little kids faceplant on the ice. Whenever you play those try-not-to-laugh challenges, it’s the five-second clip of a child running into the door that sends him over the top in ugly laughter. 

“I guess we could watch for a little bit,” he says happily, taking your hand and leading you down the lighted pathways toward the Skate Ribbon. There is a spring in his step that wasn’t there as he walks, and you can’t help but wonder if the promise of people eating shit will convince him to go out more with you.

It does and It will. 

Rounding the bend, you are amazed by the scene in front of you. What you knew in the summer months as the park’s roller skate ribbon has been transformed into a little winter wonderland. Blue and purple icicle-shaped lights are secured to the park’s metal poles and drape above the ice, illuminating the ground in color. 

The little skate rental spot has been transformed as well. Gone are the roller skates and blades, and now all you can see are slightly worn ice skates on the long shelves. 

Most people in the area are on the ice skating along the ribbon loop or gripping the railing for dear life, but there are a few more confident individuals in the center of the ice spinning around like they were born to do it. 

It’s impressive, for sure, but not what either of you came here for.

“There’s a spot over there that looks warm.” Kei comments, pointing his cup of cocoa towards an empty seating area. The flames of the little bonfire burn lowly next to a cushioned metal park bench. 

“It’s warm over here.” You sigh in relief as the heat from the flames permeates the air around you, warming your wind-chilled face. Now that you have another source of warmth, you are finally able to take a nice long sip of your hot chocolate. The rich liquid is still warm but not boiling, as it tingles your tongue.  

“Very,” he nods, sitting right next to you on the bench. He follows suit and takes a polite sip of his own hot chocolate that quickly turns greedy. Sometimes, you forget about that little sweet tooth of his until he indulges it properly. 

The two of you have the perfect view for people watching as people skate past your bench. Chuckling as children and adults alike fall onto their bottoms and drink your hot chocolate until only a bit of foam remains at the bottom of the cup. You toss it into the trashcan behind you as Kei downs the rest of his. It’s funny how the both of you forgot about the chilly air around you as you enjoy the warmth the wipeouts of the skaters provide. 

He looks just beyond you at the park’s concession stand. “Do you want another cup?”

“Not yet, check them out,” you say eagerly, spotting a young couple skating side by side; one girl looks much more skilled on the ice than her date as she occasionally lets go of her hand to twirl a bit on her own, with movements as graceful as a swan’s. Her date, on the other hand, wobbles in her skates like a Bambi on ice, reaching for the railing for support. 

“I bet you another hot chocolate that she’s going to fall as they go around the corner,” Kei says mischievously. His marshmallow-scented breath tickles the shell of your ear as you chuckle. 

“I counter that and say that she’s not only going to fall, but she’ll take her date down with her when they try to help her,” you say confidently as the pair approach the corner together, once again hand in hand. 

“I love you,” he sighs, craning his head down in your direction to kiss the crown of your head. “You make me feel like less of a jerk when I’m with you.”

“And I love you. You make me feel more able to say these kinds of things out loud without feeling bad,” you declare as the couple reach the corner. 

Just as you predicted, the less skilled skater lose their balance on the turn. Her legs seem to flail around as she trips, still holding her date’s hand. They crash to the ground in a bundle of limbs and padding as other people try to get out of their way. You wince and try to stifle your snickering into Tsukki’s jacket sleeve at the rather funny fall. 

It’s much funnier when you realize that no one was hurt. 

“You’re gonna get us caught,” he whispers, trying to hide his own amusement. “You gotta keep it to yourself until they’re gone.”

You’re still staring at a loose thread on his padded winter coat as you respond. “Are they gone yet?”

“Still on the ground.”

You bring your attention back to the ice rink and see the two women laughing at themselves before helping each other clumsily off the icy ground. They link hands once again and skate off like nothing ever happened. 

“Now, can we laugh?” you ask as they go out of sight. 

“Not yet, look over there.” he nods his head to the left side of the rink, where some more experienced skaters are twirling mid-air before landing on the ice with one foot. It’s fascinating to watch, but you realize that your observant boyfriend is looking beyond the figure skaters and at a group of middle schoolers who look impressed by their movements.

Two of the boys separate from their group, bumping shoulders on the ice as they begin to skate toward the two of you. Gathering speed for what you assume to be a jump of their own. 

“That’s not gonna end well,” you murmur, noting that the teens are proficient at skating in a straight line but clumsy on the corners, gripping the railing and propelling themselves around the bend. 

Tsukishima, like the magnificent bastard he is, never takes his eyes off of the impending wipeout and gives your hand a squeeze. “Double or nothing, they cause a pile-up.

You can practically taste the next round of hot cocoa as you meet his gaze. “You’re on.”

Tagging: @enchantedforest-network

[abbys-wifey]

date night

pairing: jenna ortega x female reader

warnings: none? a bunch of fluff

“Come on we are gonna be late.” Jenna whispers gently taking my wrist and tugging me towards our car where the driver was waiting to take the two of us.

Jenna and I had been dating for a little over a year. I had been pining over her for much longer though. I mean who wouldn’t fall in love with her while filming Scream 6? While we kept our relationship private-ish from the public that didn’t stop us from taking each other on dates.

“Where are we going?” I ask with a tilt of my head as we settle into the back seats of the car. Jenna’s lips turn up slightly, a look I know all too well. “It’s a surprise.” She smirks a sneaky glint in her eyes. “Oh god, please don’t tell me it’s roller skating. You know I suck at roller skating, we’ve been over this.” I groan.

Chuckling, Jenna shakes her head. “Just be patient.” She grins. With a roll of my eyes and a slight groan I manage to keep my mouth shut from asking anymore questions despite the excitement building up inside me.

……….

“Your shitting me.” I scoff glancing at the building before us. “Rented the whole place out and everything.” Jenna extends her arms waving excitedly at the building. “A rage room. Mikey put you up to this didn’t she?” I laugh. Lips hit my cheek, Jenna’s hands coming up to brush a strand of hair from my eyes as she presses her forehead against mine.

“We get to smash anything we want.” She whispers, exaggerating every word. “Anything?” I reply suggestively, my eyes trailing Jennas body. “Oh save that for later, I want to break some shit.” Her hand gently presses my face away from her.

Jenna can hardly stand still as we get dressed into our gear, the gleam in her eyes growing larger as we head into the first room. “I want the bat.” Jenna shrieks gently shoving me away as I reach for it.

“Hey, I wanted the bat.” I struggle against the tiny woman, embarrassed at how she managed to beat me. Grinning triumphantly, the woman swings the bat in the air as if practising her techniques. “If I didn’t have a face protecter on I would kiss you.” She smiles sweetly holding the bat in her hands like some tiny psycho.

“Just begin smashing.” I chuckle shoving her shoulder. Even though hear hid her eyes from mine, I knew they would be shining with adrenaline.

…

“Your such an asshole.” I squeal, red and blue liquid dripping down my white jumpsuit. Jenna simply laughs, each hand holding a paint tin. “Your look beautiful.” She smiles dropping the tins and reaching for my waist, her gloved hands squeezing me gently. “I want to kiss you.” She sighs. “We’ve been at this for hours, I’m exhausted, and ready to shower, I’m not sure how but I can feel the paint on my skin.” I shudder.

“And I got one more thing to smash that probably wouldn’t be appropriate to do right now.” Jenna smirks pressing a finger to my chest. “Alright horny, let’s go home first. Don’t wanna give the workers a show today.” I tease wrapping my arms around her neck. Jenna nods taking my hands from her neck and holding them as we both exit the room.

…

“You could’ve stained my shirt.” I whine, tiny drops of blue paint splattered across my arm inches from the hem of my shirt. “Not my fault you had a faulty suit.” Jenna shrugs with a slight grin.

Finally, we had made it home.

“Shower?” I ask already taking off my shirt knowing Jenna could never deny naked time.

Hands slowly trail down my stomach stopping at my hips. “I love you so much.” Jenna sighs planting a kiss on my chest. “Mm. I love you too baby.” I reply grabbing her face and pulling her up to kiss me, the feeling euphoric after almost two hours without it.

Her tongue slides in my mouth whilst her fingers drag along my hip bone and underneath my underwear. My breath hitches as she touches me, my hands gripping her wrists and pulling them away.

She pouts and I roll my eyes with a smile moving to kiss her lips. “Save all that for the shower.”

[xxcocothekillerxx]

Behind Locked Doors

Pairing: Johnny slaughter x FemReader

Summary: Y/N recently moved into a somewhat small town, Newt, In Texas with her father. Y/N's father thought this would be a good opportunity for them, since things got rough back in California. Little do they know the trouble that awaited them..

!THIS CHAPTER DOESN'T CONTAIN NSFW!

Warning: This series will contain 18+ content & material! NSFW situations and possibly TRIGGERING topics such as- Depression, stalking, blood & gore, manipulation, mention of kidnapping and small amounts of self-harm, such as scars/cuts.

{{ Please proceed with care if you're sensitive to ANY of these topics }}

Author's Note: This is my first time really writing NSFW stories / stories in general. Tips and tricks on how to improve my writing and overall layout are welcome, though keep it respectful please. Other than that please enjoy! ����

CHAPTER 3: The Sunflower field

'The sun is warm and delicate as it hits your face, the cool air tickles at your skin as you lay there and your eyes flutter open. The blue sky greeting your (color) eyes and the puffy clouds slowly drifting by, song birds chirp as you lay there in the dirt and sunflowers surround you as they loom overhead. The scent of the sunflowers and fresh dirt, with a hint of cow manure, filled your nose as you gently gripped the dirt in your palms, your eyes started to slowly look around and as you did so small soft grunts and groans escaped your throat as you began to sit up. Your head felt foggy and dizzy as you sat up, your face flushed a light shade of pink as your naked body was exposed to the wind and yet you felt concealed within the sunflower field. You crossed your arms to hide your chest as you glanced around the field, only an endless ocean of yellow and an infinite blue sky greeted your eyes. Peace filled your body, a wave of comfort until you heard a loud rumbling pound on the ground behind you and suddenly the sky turned a crimson red, drops of red rain hitting your exposed body, drenching you in blood. The sunflowers started to dye around you as fear engulfed your body, with your eyes wide and the hairs on the back of your neck standing on edge as you heard another loud bang of a footstep, you heard the sound of a door creek open as you spinned around trying to find the direction of the sound. Your heart nearly pumping out of your chest as you felt a tight grip on your shoulder that quickly and harshly turned you around and all you saw was a evil grin and dark wild eyes looking down on you, before everything suddenly turned black…' you jolted up in your bed, breaking into a cold sweat, your breathing was fast and quick as you gripped onto your bedsheets. Your father sat next to you with a look of shock and concern.

"Y/N?.. you alright? I heard you start to thrash around when I came up the stairs.." your father explained, his hand gently placed on your shoulder as you sat there trying to calm yourself down. You take a few more deep breaths before you finally calmed yourself and look up at your father, tears filling your eyes as you quickly give your father a tight hug. Your father stayed silent as he stroked your head in a soothing motion and gave you gentle hush's as you quietly sobbed into his chest for the rest of that morning.

Later that evening you sat at the table down in the kitchen, eating your favorite cereal and drinking some orange juice, in your brown turtleneck sweater and brown bell-bottoms fixed up with a white belt,your father watching the local News on the TV. You listened to some of the news, only bits and pieces before one topic caught your ear which quickly made you perk your head up from your cereal bowl. ' ATTENTION: Four local highschool students went missing last night. They were last seen leaving a local roller skating rink, Leland McKinney, Julie Crawford, Connie Taylor, Sonny Williams and Ana Flores. If you have any information about their whereabouts PLEASE contact your local authorities', you almost felt your heart sink to your stomach as you heard their names. You got up so quickly and so fast you felt lightheaded and sick as you ran outside, nearly breaking the door off its hinges as you threw up on the wooden porch. You felt as if the world just hit you over the head with a cruelest joke in the world. Your stomach twisted and curled thinking about it, tears started streaming down your face as your first thought went to Leland and all of your friends, you felt so happy around them and suddenly they were gone. You heard your father quickly run out the door towards you, you felt his arms wrap around you in order to comfort you but you practically felt nothing, you felt numb and cold as you stood there. Seconds felt like hours to you all of a sudden as you gently, yet shakenly, placed yourself down on the porch steps. Your father quickly went inside to grab you water, you looked over across the road at the sunflower field. A shiver trailing down your spine as you watched the petals drift in the wind.

You sat there alone for a while looking at the sunflower field as you drank the water your father had given you, feeling relaxed enough to get up and go inside. So you brought in the cup and looked towards your father, "I'm gonna go for a walk… I'll be back soon I promise" you said wanting to be alone for a while, your voice strained and scratchy from the throw up and crying. Your father reluctantly nodded his head as he understood that you needed your alone time and didn't stop you as you walked back out the door, the dried tears staining your cheeks as you once again stepped outside and headed towards the field across the road.

The sunflower field greeted you as you took a few feet into its embrace, the ocean of yellow and green dancing around you as the flowers bellowed in the wind. You kept walking for a good few minutes before you hit a small clearing, an abandoned old rusty car sitting slightly slanted and surrounded by smaller colorful flowers. Your breathing calmed and slowed as your body relaxed, the fresh air seeping into your lungs as you leaned up against the old car. Pulling out a book from your brown bag that you brought with you, you sat on top of the hood of the car as you flipped through the book to get to the page you last left off on. You sat there reading for awhile before you heard something ruffling within the sunflowers, you jumped slightly as a rabbit quickly hopped passed you. Your breath hitched as the animal darted past you and right back into the field, your focus quickly snapping over to where the rabbit came from as you heard more Rustling. ‘crap..’ you thought as you think it's the predator the rabbit was running from. You kept still, clutching the book close to your face as you peered over it and waited for whatever monster to pop out of the bushes. Nothing came… and you started to relax yourself again, placing the book back into your bag as you lifted yourself off the hood of the car. Walking over to where you heard the movement, you leaned over to look through the tall stems of the sunflowers. As you looked into the flowers, your eyes darted around before your eyes met.. his darken, wild eyes meeting your, that devilish grin peering back at you. You felt your heart race as you quickly backed away from him, however he followed closely in hand, his grin trying to seem friendly as I kept approaching you. “What's the matter Y/N? Not happy to see a familiar face?” he condescendingly as his voice echoed through your ears as he tilted his head at you, desperately trying to look innocent. You felt your back reach the rusty old car again “what are you doing here?!” You yelled, your heart pounding through your chest. Johnny quickly pressed his pointer finger onto your lips, his eyes seemed to darken as his gaze met yours. “Shh~ don't mean no’ harm sunflower~” he whispered, his voice deep and scratchy even slightly harmonic as he whispered, his eyes never leaving yours as he slowly pulled his hand away as he straightened himself. You felt dumbfounded as if you shouldn't be scared and concerned for your safety, your brows furrowed in confusion as you kept your back firmly against the car. “I also went for a walk…my house is that way” Johnny explained almost sarcastically, tilting his head towards the direction he came from. You still felt nervous however you let your guard down slightly as he pulled his pack of cigarettes out and picked out to light it. “Those ain't good for ya know..” you sarcastically spoke, arms now crossed. Johnny didn't seem to care in the slightest as he ignored you and lit one of the cigarettes while placing the pack of cigs back into his pocket, you huffed in annoyance by his rudeness and just sat back onto the hood of the car once again. You reluctantly signed to yourself as you sat there Silently before gently moving over and patted the hood of the car. Johnny's eyes perked up from lighting his cigarette and looked at you in slight confusion, his eyes darting from you to the hood of the car back up to you. “Ya' gonna sit with me at least?” You huffed as you looked at him, Johnny's face turning from focused on his cig to slightly surprised, however he stayed silent.

Your eyebrows raised and eyes widened as you waited for him to either speak or do something. You wanted to talk about last night with him.. how he knew your name, why he was also in the sunflower field, why he creeped in the field next to you. “I don't feel like sittin’..” Johnny protested, focusing back onto his cigarette that sat firmly in between his lips. “Do you mind if you ask ya' something sunflower?” He softly spoke, his demeanor softened as his eyes drifted to you. You felt slightly surprised as you looked at him, yet something about the situation made you feel uneasy and softly said “don't call me sunflower..”. Johnny ignores you completely and faces towards you “Why are you out here?” He questioned as he walked closer, you unconsciously leaned back as he did so but Johnny didn't take notice or simply didn't care as he came within arms length of you and the car.

“Just needed a breather..” the pain in the heart slightly returned as you remembered the news and your friends, your eyes looked towards the ground as you felt a frog in your throat. You felt Johnny's eyes on you which made you look back up to him, his face almost unamused and blank of any expression that you could tell as you stood there. Suddenly his demeanor changed from not carrying to giving a reluctant sign as he shut his eyes, a groan of annoyance soon followed as he drew his head back and combing his hair back with his hand, you questioned his actions with a slight eyebrow raise before it decided to speak. “...wanna’ talk about it sunflower?” He seemed almost hesitant as he leaned against the hood of the car, his back facing towards you but you could still see the side of his face as his side eyes you from over his shoulder. You felt your body strangely relax as you watched him, everything about him felt off, you couldn't tell what he was thinking of feeling and yet he seemed calm.

“Some friends went missin’…”. You rubbed your arm as you felt the pain in your heart grow, Johnny's eyes slightly widened from what you said, although you could tell what emotion he was expressing as you felt his demeanor darken as he stayed silent. He almost seemed as if he was hiding something from you but you couldn't honestly tell as your eyes drifted away from Johnny and back over to the sea of yellow that surrounded you, you felt his stare on you once again however you didn't care to re-meet his gaze as you hugged your knees close to your chest and continued to look at the ocean of sunflowers. Johnny's weight shifted off the hood of the car and you could see him from the side of your eye move to being in front of you, your gaze slowly drifted over to him and up to his eyes. His expression hadn't changed however he did reach his hand out towards you, you looked at him confused until you saw his expression soften and a soft sign parted his lips, “want to head into town with me?..” he spoke somewhat softly, his hand still out for you to take. You still felt uneasy about him, although being in a town with a bunch of eyes probably wouldn't hurt so you took his hand, they felt rough and yet soft at the same time as his grip became slightly tighter around your hand as he helped pull you off the hood of the car. You felt insane for taking this stranger's hand but something about him made you feel at ease almost as Johnny led you to an edge of the sunflower field, a dirt road leading to a farm looking house on one end of it, you could tell its white paint was slowly peeling off. Johnny quickly blocked the view of the house as he pointed down the other way of the road, “towns that way sunflower” he chuckled as you two walked towards town.

You two ended up talking for a little while as you walked, you felt as if you missed judged him as he gave you a small side smile and kept up conversations with you. Soon enough you two ended up back in town and stopped in front of the same and only, roller skating rink where you first met… and where your friends went missing. Johnny quickly noticed your expression change from joyful to sad as he gently placed his hand onto your shoulder trying to comfort you, you took a deep breath to calm yourself. ‘I'll find’em soon enough…’ you thought to yourself, as now you wanted to enjoy yourself. Johnny's face gave a smile before walking into the rink with you by his side, you felt yourself stare at Johnny and wondered why he was doing this for ya. Johnny and you walked in and were greeted with the same boy from before with the most dead face you could imagine, you honestly still felt bad for the kid before he spoke, “Welcome to RollerSkate Jinx, let our-'' the boy was suddenly cut off by Johnny slamming a few bucks onto the counter, his face showing his uninterest. The boys just shrugged and took the money before walking to the back, Johnny let you grab some skates before you and him walked over to a table and sat down across from him. You looked at him wondering why he didn't also grab roller shoes, “I don't skate sunflower..” he huffed, as he noticed your confusion. You nodded to yourself before looking around and noticing there's little to no people here, you assumed it's because it was still early in the day. Nonetheless you didn't let it bother you and sat there for a while talking to Johnny.

Few hours pass and you and Johnny are talking and laughing together, standing at one of the claw machines. You felt frustrated trying to get your hands on one of the teddy bears, it's fluffy brown body with a satin red bow tie and black little beady eyes almost mocking you as you try and get it, Johnny standing next to you with his arms crossed and an honestly concerned look on his face as he watched you spend nearly all your quarters on this dumb game. You crossed your fingers as you put your last quarter into the machine, the claw roaring to life and the bright rainbow colors flashing in patterns in your eyes. Determination written on your face as you gripped onto the joystick of the machine and finger hovering anxiously over the button, Johnny watched in amusement and chuckled to himself.

(Arthur side note: we're just gonna pretend Cheri Cheri Lady by Modern Talking came out 11yrs earlier, to me the song sits well with what I was imagining but you can also play any song… anyways!)

‘Cheri Cheri Lady’ started to play over the speakers, you where too focused on getting the teddy bear that you didn't hear Johnny come up behind you and lean over you to place his arms on either side of you and his head on one side of your head, he barely made a sound as his hand gently made their way onto yours. Shyness and slightnervousness filled you as your eyes grew wide and your face quickly flushed red as Johnny helped you move the stick to the correct position, his hot breath gently hitting the back of your neck as his focus was on your hands and the bear you were trying to get. You felt overwhelmed by his actions and his words of encouragement, “I got you sunflower” he gently whispered into your ear, his grip on your hands tightened as he made your finger pressed the red bottom slowly. Your shyness quickly turned in excitement as you watch the claw pick up the teddy bear, Johnny stepped away as you eagerly awaited the teddy. You heard Johnny chuckle to himself as you quickly grab the teddy bear from behind the flap of the machine, jumping up with excitement and joy as you hugged the teddy bear close to you. “I DID IT!” you yelled at you you practically shove the teddy bear into Johnny's face, Johnny only laughed and patted your shoulder. You two kept talking for a little while longer before you ended up leaving the roller rink and we're walking down the sidewalk back to your house, you noticed a familiar face as you two walked together, however as he noticed you and thwn johnny.. his face grew an angry expression. Johnny's eyes were focused on you before his eyes traveled to were yours where, you noticed he eyes widen as he gritted his teeth. The old man angryly waddled his way up to the two of you before smacking Johnny clean in the face, “the hell ya’ thinking hanging out with her?!” Drayton spat at Johnny, not giving your presence any mind as he completely ignored you, his focus locked onto johnny like an angry parents. You watched in shock as Johnny quickly sprung back at Drayton, his teeth gritted together so harshly they looked like fangs. “Leave it old man! … I can handle this!” Johnny snapped, yet he held himself back from actually throwing a punch. You unconsciously backed up as to not get in the way of the two, Johnny noticed and only got anger at the old man. His face red hot with rage as he looked into Drayton’s cold dead and expressionless face, the staring contest between the two made you feel uneasy until the old man quickly huffed and walked away quickly before spitting on the ground. Johnny's body relaxed as he watch the old man walk away, his focus still locked on him as he walked away. You gently placed your hand onto his shoulder as to relax him only to be greeted with Johnny snapping towards you with anger written on his face, his teeth gritted and bent into a snarl, his brows furrowed with build up rage and his eyes all seemed to dark as he looked at you like a wild animal. You quickly retracted you hand away from him in fear and backed away from his slightly, putting an arms length of distance between you before his face completely changed. Regret filling his eyes as he looked down at you, his shoulders dropped as his body relaxed and his hand reaches out in a way to say sorry. You only backed up more, confusion and fear in your eyes as your brows furrowed, Johnny sighed and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

“i'm.. sorry” Johnny spoke, his eyes locked onto the ground where your feet were. You could tell he felt sorry which made you relax somewhat. Johnny shit his eyes before taking a deep breath, he gave you a gentle look and took a step closer to you. It didn't take more then his one step for him you close together as he now was looking down on you, you didn't try to back away as you felt his hand land on your shoulders. He was gentle and calm as he tilted his head, giving you a ‘please forgive’ kind of expression. You signed before you gave him a nod, a smile quickly appearing onto his face. “Thank you sunflower…think I should take ya home now..” he smiled, gentle with his movements and words before turning to walked back to your house with you.

You two finally make it back to your house, your father now on the porch with his arms crossed looking over at you two at the end of the driveway. Johnny gave a wave to your father which made your father somewhat relax before walking inside to wait for you, you could tell your father was somewhat upset with you because you sad you'd only be a few hours and now the sun was starting to set. Johnny quickly, but gently, brought your attention back over to him by gripping onto you chin and lifting it to meet his gaze as he gave you a reassuring smile. “Thanks for hanging out with me sunflower.” He spoke as he backed up from you slightly, you smiled back at him as you nodded. “You're welcome.. should do it again soon” you shyly said, Johnny's face gave you a look of agreement. You stood there awkwardly for a few seconds before you two gave your goodbyes and him telling you to meet him on the dirt road to his house tomorrow, but not to go any further then the tree line. “See ya’ soon sunflower” You simply nodded before walking to the front of your door, however when you turned around to give Johnny one last wave goodbye… he was already gone.

You're father expressed worry about you being gone for so long and nervousness when he saw you with the Johnny boy, you gave him nods as you stayed silent as your mind was wondering about thinking about the day. After a little bit your father kinda gave up on speaking and went back to the couch, you went up to your room and changed into your PJ's and jumped into your bed to lay down. the stary night greeting your eyes as you looked out the window from your bed with a smile, snuggling under the sheets and your started to drift off to sleep.

‘see ya' soon sunflower’ echoing in the back of your head as you fell asleep with a smile staining on your face.

END OF CHAPTER 3

Now we got the ball rolling! Sorry this chapter took a little longer then I wanted to come out! However I hope you enjoy my series so far! Chapter 4 I hope to have out soon! 💋💋💋

Special Thanks and inspiration - @lil-spider 💋❤️

//Chapter 4//

[luxe-pauvre]

Idealized femininity is often presented as a dead woman. So many murder mysteries we see on TV present us with the body of a naked virgin. Her body has been brutalized and violated. She went to her grave innocent, never having consented to sex. But femininity is not passive, nor is it gentle or kind or chaste. In Gillian Flynn’s Sharp Objects, the murderer is revealed to be a teenage girl. One who roller skates, eats candy and plays with a dollhouse. Her rage does not make her more masculine. In fact, she uses the teeth of her murder victims as tiles for the floor of her dollhouse. Similarly, the murderess in Alias Grace, is adept at quilting, and creates wild narrative patterns on them while in prison. It is by locating an extreme femininity that these protagonists are able to rage and become murderesses.

Heather O’Neill, On the Feminine Urge to Murder

[bedlemboy]

More Incorrect Star Wars quotes, again!

Anakin to the Council: Where is all this hate coming from? You guys tell me I’m the best all the time!

<cut> Rex: You’re the best, General!

<cut> Rex: You’re the best, General!

<cut> Rex: General Skywalker, you’re the best!

Anakin: . . . Y’know, that might just be Rex.

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Anakin: The doctor said all my bleeding was internal. That’s where blood is SUPPOSED to be!

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Anakin: Master, we just caught a serial killer! I’ve wanted to do that since I was four years old!

Kenobi: That’s troubling.

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Rex: Welcome to the 501st, General. I'm Captain Rex.

Pong Krell: And I'm not interested. I have no use for clones. I find clones weird and confusing. I live my life by numbers. You see this watch? It tells me how many calories I burn at any time. Question- how many calories do you think I burned walking from there to there? You, clone closest to me.

Dogma: Oh! Uh, three?

Pong Krell: Three?! Haaaa ha-ha-ha! Try 0.8, numbnuts! I made promises to my superiors that I most certainly cannot keep. That's why I need you idiots to work twice as hard- no, no! Strike that! Four times as hard! No, no no! Strike that! I NEED YOU MORONS TO WORK EIGHT TIMES HARDER THAN YOU'VE EVER WORKED, IN YOUR ENTIRE LIVES! I'm having a heart attack. Yep, I'm having a heart attack. . . Get back to work.

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Ahsoka: Name one thing Rex can do that I can’t!

Anakin: Roller skate like an angel?

Ahsoka: Whore! I’m great at skating! Or have you forgotten Barris Offee’s fourth grade birthday party?

Anakin: I have definitely forgotten that. Can you look exactly like this Rex decoy I hired?

Cut-up: Sup?

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Ahsoka to Cut-up: If you’re going to pose as me, you need a little more Beyonce swagger. . . Alright, working with what you got, I guess.

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Ahsoka: On the bright side, you got Masters Kenobi and Skywalker off their hunger strike. 

Mace Windu: I just threw a bunch of popcorn on the floor. It wasn’t that hard.

Ahsoka: Yeah, they’re animals.

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Kenobi: Normally, it’d be our word against theirs, but luckily the Clones were all wearing body cams! 

Anakin: You see, Master, the thing about cameras is that they don’t really tell the whole objective truth. Images can be distorted. People can appear naked.

Kenobi: What are you talking about?

Rex: General Skywalker is completely nude in the footage, sir.

Kenobi: WHY?!

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Anakin: Baba-booie! Cornholio! . . . And that’s it for my prepared remarks. Any questions?

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Kenobi: I want to show you a picture from last night that really upset me.

Anakin: In my defense, Ahsoka bet me 5 credits that I couldn’t drink all that shampoo.

Kenobi: That’s not what. . . You drank shampoo? 

Anakin: . . . No. You’re the one farting bubbles.

[lutawolf]

Stay By My Side Ep 9 soft D/s elements

For those that haven't read the other episodes. You can find them here.

We start the episode where we left off. Bu Xia is sitting on the bridge when his friends show up, losing their collective shit. I love that he is like, dude, you are the stupid ones. I fucking love his friends.

Haha! Bu Xia is so cute and uncaring. He is going to pour his heart out to him. Oh, his friends. Fangirl alert. Fangirl alert. She is one of us.

Jiang Chi has lost his man and doesn't know where to find him. Bu Xia's friends are tattle tales or fairy godmothers, I haven't figured out which yet. I repeat, fangirl.

Bless it, that's true love. 🤣🤣🤣 Only someone who loves you will put up with that shit.

Jiang Chi a little shy. That doesn't mean shit. I've seen full on Daddies get shy. Point proven when Jiang Chi goes in to Dom mode, cause he'll be damned if he is getting drunken kisses from Bu Xia.

Then we see a very pouty and completely subdued submissive. Oh yeah! There is no switching going on here. Sub got a spanking. Dom tells him, "See if you do this again." Haha! Seriously, though, could we have a flashback? What's up with not showing the spanking!? That's just rude!!!

Dom goes to clean up sub's mess. Sub whines. No switches here. HAHA I love all these supportive people. Meanwhile, Jiang chi is like, not helpful bitches.

These two stupid boys. Bounce from good communication to bad. But they air out some things, and we know Jiang Chi isn't going anywhere. Then Bu Xia bites him. To claim him. This could skate on switch, but is more brat behavior. My husband smacks my ass all the time. He sure as shit isn't the Dom.

So now Bu Xia is talking to the ghosts. Good boy. Well shit. Now you're dealing with a bad one, poor baby. I'm dying. One is embarrassed and the other is worried about his naked boyfriend being seen. Dead.

Poor boy really is worried about his boyfriend though. Calling the boy's sister. Wait. A married couple? Yeah, spell it out for me too. OH! Damn I'm slow. Well, that's a good excuse as any.

Protective Bu Xia. So stupid and yet so cute. There is the Dom again. Using his Dom voice to tell him not to be stupid. They are so cute together. Did you guys see the previews for the upcoming episodes? We gonna have a roller coaster? On the last episode. Damn.

Guess we'll see. Hope you guys enjoyed this as well as your weekend! 💜💜💜

[letters2won]

NO DADDYS HOME AND NO GOJO IM CRUSHED!!!!!! AND WHY DID USHER GET NAKED HALFWAY AND THE ROLLER SKATES?????

[hirkyy]

i went to a roller derby newbie training hosted by a professional competitive club btw and it was pretty cool although i cant imagine a more evil combination than a full contact team sport and roller skates. i like contact sport though because it stirs up something primal in me fr ancient romans got it, they were doing it bare ass cock out naked (<- the correct way).

i'll go again next sunday ^_^ i want to continue doing it i just need more practice on roller skates specifically.

[ghost-in-the-hella]

Coms are open and 20% off through December 31st 2022! Treat yourself or a friend to the gift of fanart. Use this link or code GIFTART20.

I mostly draw fanart for the Life is Strange franchise, the Locked Tomb book series, SPoP, Shoujo Kakumei Utena/Revolutionary Girl Utena, and Arcane, but I am open to all fandoms as well as OCs!

[Image ID: 1. Digital illustration of Rachel Amber from Life is Strange: Before the Storm. She is shown from the shoulders up wearing her Prospera costume and makeup. A small halo hovers above her head. The background is a pan pride flag. 2. Digital illustration of Lux and Jinx from League of Legends/Arcane replicating the famed "You're hot, cupcake" Caitvi pose from Arcane. 3. Digital illustration of Kate Marsh and Chloe Price from Life is Strange dancing on Chloe's bed. Chloe is dressed in her usual attire except for a blue rose embroidered on her beanie. Kate is wearing a pastel punk outfit and has her hair down. She is tugging on Chloe's suspenders. Background is an abstracted version of Chloe's bedroom wall. 4. Digital illustration of Gideon Nav and Camilla Hect from the Locked Tomb book series shown from the waist up and underwater, about to kiss. Gideon is apparently naked, though tastefully covered by Camilla's body and elbow, while Cam wears a gray bathing suit. 5. Digital illustration of Charlotte Harmon from Life is Strange: True Colors roller skating and dressed for roller derby, wearing a green helmet with the logo for the Silver Dragon dispensary and rainbow socks. 6. Alex Chen and Steph Gingrich from Life is Strange: True Colors shown from the waist up, lying head to head in a bed of golden leaves and wearing autumnal clothing. Steph is wearing Alex’s yellow denim jacket and Alex is wearing Steph’s dragon necklace.]

[watching-pictures-move]

Movie Review | 1990: The Bronx Warriors (Castellari, 1990)

Not quite the wall to wall sleazefest I was expecting going in, but I nonetheless had a good time with this. Enzo G. Castellari seems less interested in piling on the thrills than in basking in post-apocalyptic imagery, and in that sense he gets a lot of mileage out of shooting in the most crumbling, dilapidated, bombed out looking locations he can find in the Bronx. This is obviously inspired by The Warriors and Escape From New York, and unlike the latter, all of New York City hasn’t been allowed to collapse into violent decay, just the Bronx. So by actually shooting there and having bystanders in full view in many scenes and having the authorities voice their naked contempt for the inhabitants, there is something of a political charge to this.

You do get your share of colourful characters, like Mark Gregory, who has magnificent enough hair to lead a glam metal band. Unfortunately he seems to have traded any semblance of charisma for said hair, but thankfully we also have Fred Williamson, who has enough charisma for the entire cast, and leads a gang where everybody wears really shiny clothes (he himself wears a puffy shirt like a stage magician). He has a girlfriend who wears a cape and gets some pretty good kills with a whip, so she was my favourite character. There’s also a gang of roller skating hockey players led by George Eastman with a topknot, a gang of zombies, two guys who look like Eric Roberts, and many, many more fun characters I’m too lazy to rattle off. You also get the Hell’s Angels playing extras, which probably explains some of the more, uh, questionable regalia worn by the biker gang.

The execution can be described as low energy, but the movie looks great thanks to the cinematography by Sergio Salvati and the deft use of locations. There is enough blood and gore to keep you entertained, and towards the end it starts piling on the violence, peaking with a climax that involves jackbooted goons on horseback firing flamethrowers.

[tortiefrancis]

[ Video Description: A woman with dark skin and long, black, braided hair, wearing a yellow crop top and matching shorts, dances in roller skates in front of the camera. Many people roller skate behind her.

CC: (pop music) (wind)

Behind her, another woman tries to roller skate, as she continues dancing. The other woman twirls around and raises her arms. A third woman, not in roller skates, walks up to her and hugs her tenderly. The woman in yellow continues dancing.

A man in rainbow parachute pants skates in front of the camera and then passes by behind them. He then passes near the two girls in the back, waving his arms slowly, as if dancing. The third woman that appeared then goes up to the woman dancing and hugs her.

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[ ID: A screenshot of the video above with the tarot card "The World" overlaid on it. It shows the woman in yellow dancing, the two women in the back holding hands after the hug, and the man in rainbow parachute pants passing by them. Next to this is artwork of a naked woman with fabric draped over her, holding two sticks. Text below her reads:

Element: Earth.

Upright: Sense of belonging. Achievement. Integration. Wholeness. Harmony.

Inverted: Movement without progression.

/End ID ]