#Nova and her boys!!!

[pocketgalaxies]

the truth is that bells hells can talk all they want about being on the same page and sacrificing themselves for this greater cause but they haven't even figured out that they're all part of this cause for different reasons. and orym choosing to go on this mission because he lost his family to these people and he believes this group is the only one who can help save the world and his leader is asking him to is very different from imogen choosing to go on this mission because she eventually realized she could never, ever hope to outrun something that has been haunting and chasing her her entire life.

orym is asking for her to be ready to face the worst case scenario head-on because this is war, but for orym the worst case scenario is failure. for imogen the worst case scenario is far beyond that – it's giving up her soul to this entity and becoming complicit if not an active participant in the methodical destruction of the world. and it's betraying the warnings her mother has given her for years, and it's living but completely losing herself in the process, all in an attempt to protect a world that has been nothing but cruel to her and a pantheon of gods that has never loved her.

and how would she face the fact that she's spent so much time and energy trying to convince herself that her mother can't be saved and her mother is the enemy, with this external pressure from both the party and the most powerful people in the world that she has to be ready to kill her? what do you do when you've forced yourself to hate your own mother and end up becoming just like her anyway? and how can you possibly risk giving in when giving in would mean that you hated your mother for nothing?

and ashton says let's not pretend this isn't going to happen one way or another. when imogen has been desperately clinging to the hope that she can resist this and that she has a future, a life after this where she can live in a cottage with the love of her life and she can have peace. when imogen has believed with her whole being that losing laudna to delilah isn't an inevitability, and all she wants is the rest of the party to do the same for her and predathos, and they just won't. and then wonder why she is so terrified of facing predathos when he tempts her with the rarest, simplest pleasures of belonging, of being understood, of being believed in.

[anti-socialexperiment]

Me and the boys when we go through insane amounts of trauma and turn into what we were supposed to destroy

[starrysharks]

the urge to make public character playlists for my little guys...

[mealbits]

[bbyboybucket]

Oh Cassandra Nova, you’re gonna eat so hard 🙏🙏🙏

[itsangelicasworld]

*･῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺ Welcome to My Waiting Room ✧.*

“I kept dreaming of a world I thought I’d never see. And then, one day, I got in.”

My main DR at the moment is my waiting room, and I thought making a description of it in this post would help give me some motivation! So, without further ado, welcome in <3

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₊˚ʚ 👾₊˚✧ ﾟ. ᑕITYᔕᑕᗩᑭE

There are so many cool things in my WR, but the view from my window is by far the prettiest. My WR takes place in a cyberpunk city. Flying cars, neon lights, skyscrapers, and endless rain galore! The rain hits the city in a way that makes it glow. It's eternal night, so the stars are always sparkling. I also scripted that instead of the moon, we see Saturn! I thought that'd be a super cool thing to experience.

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₊˚ʚ 💜₊˚✧ ﾟ. ᗷEᗪᖇOOᗰ

Now, the best part; my room! My WR is basically a singular bedroom because I've always found those to be particularly comforting. Bedrooms are where you can be your authentic self and express your creativity, and since I don't have one in this reality, I thought it'd be the perfect thing to center my comfort space around. There are so many amazing gadgets in my room! I have a reading corner, a gaming/streaming PC, a LIFA mirror that acts as a closet, and of course, my TV. The TV might just be the thing I'm most excited to explore, because it has an endless library of shows and movies to watch. Included here is also my bed! It's the most comfortable thing in the world, supporting my body in the best way possible while feeling like an absolute cloud. Oh, and my window! The image I provided isn't exactly how it is in my WR, but it's the closest thing I can find.

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₊˚ʚ ☔️₊˚✧ ﾟ. ᗷᗩTＨᖇOOᗰ

Y'ALL, THIS BATHROOM?? OMGGGG First of all, it's big. There's the main part of the bathroom, with the regular stuff like a shower and tub. Then there's an entirely different section which is literally just a spa. There's a jacuzzi, a pool, a station with lotions and skincare products, ALL OF THAT! I'm so excited to experience that jacuzzi. I've never been in one but they look insanely relaxing

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₊˚ʚ 💿₊˚✧ ﾟ. OᑌTᖴITᔕ

An underrated but nonetheless exciting part of my WR is trying out all my new clothes! I'm an absolute sucker for fashion, and in my WR, I have an unlimited wardrobe just waiting for me. I primarily wear loungewear (a small fraction pictured below), but thanks to my LIFA Mirror/LIFA App I can try on anything I please at any time!

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I hope this gave you some motivation or ideas for your own WR, or you just enjoyed the read. I know this was a lot of text, so thanks for sticking around! <3 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 *+:｡.｡ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ. . . . . ╰──╮

[thenamessparkplug]

chat,,, chat the voices keep telling me to bring her back,,,,

[whimsicalcotton]

more messy brainrot scribbles

[izuizzy]

How They Show Affection aka OC Dynamics / Tora Edition

[erythristicbones]

while i do love that i decided to write the EOTA trilogy w/ different POVs for each book, bc yea it's just the same 6 ppl working together regardless but it's important to see all of their POVs, it does also leave a lot unexplored for the previous POVs each time. like these things still happen and i DO get to explore them, its just different when it's no longer the POV

[hisbuni]

𓂃 lover boy ˖ ݁ kid ⊹ smut, eighteen plus.

his nights have always been sleepless and miserable— something’s never change, but the fact he spends them with you, makes them less lonely.

content: no monkey man spoilers. kissing / making out. L bombs while you ride him. reader and kid are kinda playful and grin a lot during ‘cause it’s canon. black reader in mind but anyone can read! 1.2k words.

before he meet you, there wasn’t much to his night but loud men snoring and screaming inside of his head. they felt lonely, empty and tiring. the wind outside of the windows were quieter to him because of the menacing memories of his mother pounding against his skull. then, his breathing would pick up, heart would pump too much blood inside and out of it at once, and his eyes wouldn’t dare creek shut.

but now, the bedroom inside of your apartment fell quiet, your warm body wrapped in his didn’t leave him lonely, but something’s still remained the same, like the pounding of his chest and his daring eyes. you notice. you always do whether he’s sitting on the opposite side of the room or laying down next to you. he knew you noticed when he feels the hand that was once laying across his chest, run up it until you get to his bearded face and you run your thumb along his cheek.

your relaxed body doesn’t move a muscle against his—almost as if the movement of your hand was a subconscious decision. and, your touch is affective, leading his breathing to become steady slowly. he hates to keep you up so he’s quick to grab your wrist lightly and bring it to his lips, placing a kiss to it. “sleep,” he whispers, not even completely sure if you can hear him.

“you first,” you mumble, gaining an instant reaction of light laughter from him. he holds your hand close to his heart as your eyes flicker open and you look up towards him. he turns his head and looks down to meet your gaze. the two of you look at each other through the darkness in the room. “you know i can’t,” he whispers. “i’ve seen you,” you grin up at him, teasingly. “for an hour,” he grins back, shooting you a look.

you feel a light touch of his warm hand on your back as he rubs up and down. his scars giving you an extra layer of comfort that it’s him. you lightly sigh from the sensation and defeat. knowing how affective your loving methods can be, you slip your hand from his grip and you run your fingers through the short hairs on the nip of his neck before leaning in the kiss him. it’s soft and tender, but sloppy and sensual. it nearly gets him going until he realizes how late it is and how tired you must be. he slowly steadies the kiss and pulls away. “you sure?” he asks, eyes soft at the looks of you.

you don’t respond at first, only throwing your leg across his hips to straddle him. “i’m sure,” you reassure before connecting your lips back to his in a hungry kiss. his hands don’t hesitate to meet your hips, his scars grazing your skin. you moan into his mouth as your clothed pussy rocks back and forth on his growing bulge. with need, his hands slightly pushed you down onto him, creating more friction between the two of you.

you don’t allow it to last long, stopping your moving hips and removing your mouth from his to mumble out, “take them off.” he moves to take them off, allowing himself to be freed from the fabric. you reach back to touch him, soon after. his hands find their way up your shirt, grazing and taking a hand full of your breast behind it as he groans. you lean into him more and move your hips down to be able to slip him in, but your panties are in the way.

seeing as your hands are a occupied with holding yourself up and angling him where you want him, he aids. pulling his hands from your shirt to move them away from your pussy. he notices how slick you are when you push his tip to your entrance and slowly inch him in further. the both of moan in response to feeling one another, warm breath on each others faces. once he’s snug inside, you sit up enough to be able to rock your hips comfortably but still take him deep.

your hands find home in his hair as you meet his lips and rock your hips into him—drawing his cock inside and out of you, moans slipping from your lips. his arms wrap around your back to bring you closer to his chest, needing you to be closer. your bodies are covered in sweat as your hips grind into him, taking him as deep as you can. his cock blurs your vision slightly and flogs your brain.

meanwhile, he’s suffocating in you. the feeling of your hands through his hair, the sweet scent of your body wash, the taste of your lips, the softness of your skin, the warmth of your pussy, the sounds slipping from lips traveling onto his. he’s damn near overwhelmed, but he knows he wants more—forever even. one of his hand quickly moves from your around your body to your face. “i-i love you,” he mumbles onto your lips. your hips continue their upward and downward movements as you smile against his lips.

“i love you too,” you say after pulling away briefly. “really?” he questions, grinning against your lips, groan slipping from his. “d-don’t ask stupid questions,” you roll your eyes, deepening the kiss in attempts to shut him up. he notices your attempt and only obliges, allowing your tongues to search one another mouths. your focus is now pulled back to your building orgasms that seem to be catching up soon.

your hips move faster, pussy squeezing on him as you get closer. he takes notice to it, feeling himself become closer right behind you. the curve his cock catching a certain spot on your insides that makes you whine out. you disconnect your lips from his as you come, allowing your moans to bounce off the walls. he isn’t far behind before he’s burying his face into your neck, moaning into it as he releases inside of you.

you rock your hips lightly as the two of come down from your highs. as if he can’t get enough, he meets your lips in a small kiss. one hand on his face, you hum into the kiss with satisfaction. “think you can sleep now?” you say, thumb running across his wet lips. “for a little,” he says in response.

[found-the-secrets-in-your-eyes]

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[cuteteacakes]

Otiice is still cute when crushing, that still stands xD On what was the other guy's name? Still cute!

{❆} - "Amara..." He can feel his heart race just saying the human's name. He knows it won't go anywhere, but... he's had daydreams...

@fatestouch

[qdrntln4]

BED CHEM.

pairing: lando norris x reader

genre: fluff, smau

warnings: one comment abt y/n hate if your squint, lando being hormonal (again), usersix being a real one

faceclaim: me!

disclaimer: most photos are either mine or from pinterest

notes: thank you @whatintheformula1 for giving me the confidence to post this! hope you like it lovely! 😘

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[duckprintspress]

Queer Horror Stories to Celebrate Mary Shelley’s Birthday!

Today, August 30th, is Frankenstein Day and Mary Shelley’s Birthday! To celebrate the first horror novel, we decided to ask our contributors about their favorite queer horror novels and ended up with 28 titles for a very spooky end of summer. Contributors to this list are: Shadaras, D.V. Morse, Nova Mason, Terra P. Waters, Rhosyn Goodfellow, Nina Waters, Meera S., Shea Sullivan, Owl Outerbridge, Sanne, Tris Lawrence, boneturtle and an anonymous contributor.

The Luminous Dead by Caitlin Starling

Someone You Can Build a Nest In by John Wiswell

The Devourers by Indra Das

Into the Drowning Deep & Rolling in the Deep (Rolling in the Deep series) by Mira Grant

What Moves the Dead (Sworn Soldier series) by T. Kingfisher

Bury Your Gays by Chuck Tingle

Camp Damascus by Chuck Tingle

I Feed Her to the Beast and the Beast Is Me by Jamison Shea

Sixteen Souls by Rosie Talbot

The Honeys by Ryan La Sala

The Taking of Jake Livingston by Ryan Douglass

Kaleidoscope of Death by Xi Zi Xu

The Dead and the Dark by Courtney Gould

Alice Isn’t Dead by Joseph Fink

Squad by Maggie Tokuda-Hall

The Hills of Estrella Roja by Ashley Robin Franklin

The Vampire Lestat (The Vampire Chronicles series) by Anne Rice

The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde

The Summer Hikaru Died by Mokumokuren

Pet Shop of Horrors by Matsuri Akino

Your Shadow Half Remains by Sunny Moraine

The Deep Sky by Yume Kitasei

Make the Exorcist Fall in Love by Aruma Arima & Masuku Fukayama

Hell Followed With Us by Andrew Joseph White

Summer Sons by Lee Mandelo

Fate/Stay Night by Type-Moon

Umineko When They Cry by Ryukishi07

Case 00: The Cannibal Boy from Sounding Stone

Welcome to Night Vale

The Silt Verses

What are your favorite queer horror novels? Tell us in the comments!

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Update your Goodreads TBR with any of these books by visiting our queer horror shelf on Goodreads!! Or, jump onto Bookshop.org and browse these books on our queer horror list!

[tired-needs-sleep]

okay ava saying that she's proud of sara. best thing to ever say to them. like ever. they have never heard it from their parents growing up so hearing it from a friend? gonna make them very happy