#SIS!!

[homicidalbrunette]

I mean....

[thelunarsystemwrites]

i wanna just say hiii hehe also im sorry for cutting our convo short this morning i had to go to yucky school :(

ahh no you're okay!! Hope you're home now! ^^

[diabloku]

Lucifer: *enters the hotel*

Alastor: I cast vicious mockery 😈

An animation my sis and I made for fun

Music is Perception Check by Tom Cardy.

[laurasimonsdaughter]

Perhaps they ought not to have eaten the dragon. There had been people objecting to it at the time. Surely such meat was poisonous. Perhaps it was even an affront, an insult to some intangible order of nature they ought to honour.

But the city was starving, the siege had gone on too long, and the king's troops were still a week's march away. The scorched earth would be fertile again in time, but right now it was barren. Right now there were mouths to feed. So they changed their crossbows for butcher knives and got to work.

None of the royal commanders asked any questions that could not be answered. After all, their aid had come shamefully late. The dragon's horned skull made a noble gift, a fitting tribute from a triumphant city to its humbled king. Who would have thought to question them?

And none of the townsfolk spoke up, when the first golden-eyed babes were born. Children who grew up barefoot and fearless, clambering over the city's patched and rebuilt roofs like they had no notion of falling, with a strange glitter to their skin when the sunlight hit it just so. No one breathed a word about dragons.

Because soon enough there were deft, young hands taking loaves straight out of the oven, heedlessly lifting iron from the forge, plunging into boiling laundry water. And some of them more wondrous still, wild, warm-skinned youths, with inexplicable knowledge and peculiar remedies.

A blessing, their families said proudly. A blessing after so much hardship. Which it was, in its way. This city would never fear dragon fire again.

[paintedcrows]

*through tears* HER LITTLE POG CHAMP

[rox-and-prose]

the thing about living with mental illness for decades is that occasionally your brain will be like hey you're useless and should kill yourself and your only real reaction is cmon man right now im in the middle of something

[digitalcarcrash]

rocky horror was ahead of its time Not because of the blatant queerness but because frank n furter's castle was wheelchair accessible

[theofficialuriel]

HE NEVER TOOK HIS EYES OFF JAYCE IM SICK IM ILL I AM PLAGUED

[majunju]

peeaace

[jinxnvi]

1.06 / 2.09

[mournfulroses]

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a diary entry featured in Rapture & Melancholy; The Diaries of Edna St. Vincent Millay

[bananakeiky]

Emotional boyfriend fiancé

[littlestsis]

to celebrate making this blog heres a throwback to the time a frozen pizza brand replied to my incest posting

[taimanzano]

One of one. One, alone, one.

[petitepixiegirl]

I love sitting under big brothers desk while he plays games! I love nuzzling my face against him n being his cute little sister, but sometimes he gets mad at his game and is really mean to me >_< He pushes my face into his shorts and tells me good little sisters help relieve their older brothers frustrations, rubbing his big cock all over my face and squeezing my jaw until I open my mouth and forcing the entire thing in. He doesn't even care if I gag or cry, he just keeps on fucking my face until I'm a drooling mess n eventually I feel his dick twitch and something warm n sticky is pumped down my throat, telling me that's what happens when big brothers really love their little sisters, but it has to be our secret or he won't let me watch him play anymore :{