#SO DAM HAWT

[benjis-house-boat]

Figured I'd take the leap and post some OC. So here are my builders thus far and their fellas. Ben was my first builder. Going into the game I was all, "We're gonna give ALL the singles a chance." Arlo kicked open the doors to the guild and we knew who Ben was gonna marry xD Then came Khyrz, who was charmed by Owen but HAWT DAM Unsuur is too cute. The Crush mission?! *Melts* I need the update so they can have some kids. Plz. Nixxi has been on a journey xD She likes Pecs, okay? Also... NEED THAT UPDATE, NEED THAT COWBOY *mmm* Just finished the RK storyline on Geyr and... taking a break from Portia for a while.

Off to Sandrock again with a new builder, Thyme. Time to woo the doctor.

[haiitzmeh]

Heather Chandler in all her mythic bitch glory

Heather Chandler may be a mythic bitch, but she's a hot one

[piningsiskin]

eret lore eret lore eret lore eret lore eret lore eret loRE

ERET CANONICALLY BEING RELATED TO HEROBRINE???

ERET CANONICALLY LOOKING UP TO WILBUR?????

ERET CANONICALLY BEING MANIPULATED BY DREAM SINCE THE BEGINNING??????

ERET CANONICALLY WANTING TO BRING PEACE BACK TO THE SERVER AND ACTIVELY STRIVING THE MAKE THEMSELF A BETTER PERSON AND USING THEIR POSITION AS KING FOR GOOD?????????

eret my beloved <3

[disfordevineaux]

I may have lost my lucky coat, but it’s the luck of Carmen Sandiego which will soon run out.

[canthydefromthelicht]

SASSY.

ADORABLE.

PERFECTION. <3

PLUS: 

DID I MENTION HOW MUCH I LUV THIS GUY???

[brinthie]

Bb! ❣️❣️❣️

鬼滅の刃／時透無一郎

[shyvioletcat]

Rowan and Aelin talking about their dream house

Guess who’s back? Enjoy the return of our favourite firefighter.

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~~~~~

Aelin was only half way and she had given up. She had three more flights of stairs to go and she was puffed and exhausted and didn’t know how long it would take her to gather the strength to get up the rest of them. The fact that it was winter was a blessed relief, at least she didn’t have the heat to contend with, even though she was most definitely sweating. She was only 7 months pregnant and she was struggling to make it up the stairs. How was she supposed to do it once she was even more pregnant? How was she supposed to climb six flights of stairs with a baby?

Those were things that she had been thinking about a lot lately. She loved her little dingy apartment, or rather loved what had happened there. That was where she met Rowan, where the whole door fiasco had happened. He had proposed to her in that apartment, carried her all the way up these damned stairs after they had got married. The apartment meant a lot to her, but it was getting more and more obvious that their time here was running out. 

Finally catching her breath and willing away the tears in her eyes Aelin started to climb again. And she refused to stop until she got to the apartment door, even if that meant she had gone at a snail's pace at some points. She was just glad that Rowan wouldn’t be home and she would be able to compose herself and swallow back her emotions for when he got home, hopefully. Her emotions and hormones had not been her friends of late. So when she opened the door and saw him sitting on the couch it caught her unawares and she almost burst into tears at the sight of him.

Rowan immediately saw that something was wrong and he was up from the couch, taking her work bag from her and put it on the ground before gathering her into his arms.

“Aelin,” he said onto her head and she held him tighter. “Love, you okay?”

“I’m fine,” Aelin said into his chest, her voice muffled. “It’s just a lot of stairs.”

Rowan kissed her head once then let her go. “You sit down, I’ll get you some water.”

Aelin did just that, sitting on the couch and taking her shoes off her swollen feet. Rowan was back in a few moments, giving her the bottle of water as he sat down beside her. Aelin immediately lent into his side, taking comfort of the feeling of his body against hers. Then she took a drink.

“What are you doing home?” Aelin asked, her voice still a little strained. 

“I convinced Lorcan to let me be on call from home,” Rowan said. That explained while he was in his uniform. “I had a feeling you might need me.”

That was what broke the dam on Aelin’s tears. Damn him and his intuition.

“We can’t stay here,” Aelin said before he could ask. “We can’t stay here and that makes me sad. Because this place was so important to us, but we can’t have a baby here. I can’t do the stairs pregnant, I can’t do the stairs with the baby. There will always be so much to carry and I know I can’t do it. We can’t do it.”

Rowan looked down at her, as she looked up at him. “I know.”

“You do?” Aelin asked.

“Yeah,” Rowan said, the left corner of his mouth dropping in a frown. “I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately.”

“You have?”

Rowan just nodded. Then they were both quiet for a while, both just thinking Aelin guessed. That's what Aelin was doing, a thousand different thoughts running through her mind. All of it getting a little overwhelming. Would they buy? Would they rent? Where would they go? When would they go? They were on a pretty defined deadline.

“One step at a time,” Rowan said quietly, no doubt reading the tension in her body. “We don’t even know what we want.”

Rowan was right again, they had never really talked about moving in a real sense. It was one of those things they just assumed they would do when the time was right. 

“What’s your dream house?” Rowan asked, relaxing back into the couch. “What makes or breaks the deal?”

Aelin took another sip of water as she thought. “I think it has at least four bedrooms.”

“Four?” Rowan said looking down, brows high. “What on earth are we going to do with all those rooms?”

Aelin smiled coyly up at him, her hand running over her belly. “Oh, I don’t know.”

Rowan chuckled. “I think I want a place with our own private bathroom.”

“Why’s that?” Aelin asked.

“Privacy,” Rowan said simply.

“For?” Aelin pressed. 

Rowan just rolled his eyes at her. “Whatever your imagination wants, Aelin.”

That made Aelin laugh, then she glanced around the room. “I want a dining area. Somewhere we can have a real dining table. And a big kitchen. Not huge, but big enough that we can move around in it together without running into each other.”

“I like running into you in the kitchen,” Rowan said.

“But things always burn, or we’re late. I think it’s best if we have some space,” Aelin explained matter of factly, but she didn’t miss how Rowan's arm tightened around her at the mention of taking ‘space’, like the thought of it right now was abhorrent. Aelin found his hand and squeezed it. “I want a yard. Big enough so we can get a dog.”

“And space for the baby to play and run,” Rowan added.

“I want the house to be cute too,” Aelin told him. “I don’t want some ugly modern thing. I want it to have character.”

“I like that idea,” Rowan said. “Maybe we could find a place on the edge of the city. Still close enough that we can keep our jobs, but a little quieter, more land.”

“I think I would like that,” Aelin agreed. “I don’t want to leave all our friends.”

“Even Lorcan?” Rowan asked.

Aelin let out a burst of laughter. “Yes, even Lorcan. But mainly for Elide’s sake, but please don’t tell him that.”

By some divine intervention Rowan wasn’t called out to an incident, so they spent the whole evening talking about and discussing their new house. They playfully fought over room colours as they ate dinner, whether they would have carpet or floorboards in the bedrooms as they half paid attention to the show on the TV, discussed what exactly they would use all those bedrooms for while they got ready for bed. By the time Aelin was tucked into Rowan’s side under the covers they had a decent idea of what exactly they wanted from a house. 

Unbeknown to Aelin, Rowan started looking while she was asleep, trawling through pages of houses. By the time his own eyelids were dropping he hadn’t found anything, but he knew he would find something, it might just take a little bit of time.

~~~~~

It took Rowan about 2 weeks to find something that fit almost all their requirements. He hadn’t expected to find the perfect home but this came pretty damned close.

He’d spent the night at the station on night shift, using the quiet the time waiting looking through every real estate site he could think of searching for right house. And found it he did. It was nearly 2 am so he didn’t call or message Aelin in case she was sleeping, something she was getting less and less of these days, but it left him humming with an excited energy.

When he walked through the apartment door Aelin was in the kitchen making herself breakfast. Rowan went straight to her, kissing her sweetly before holding his phone up for her to look at.

“Rowan, what…” 

Rowan watched for her reaction, as her brows furrowed in confusion but then when she saw what was on her screen her eyes went wide.

“It’s… that’s perfect,” Aelin said, taking his phone from him.

“Well, it’s not,” Rowan said, swiping his fingers across the screen to flick through the photos. “The kitchen is old and terrible and the paint job throughout the old house is retro and not in a good way. But those are all things we could fix. The yard is huge, there’s this big old tree in the yard we could hang a swing from. It’s got some flaws, but I don’t think we’ll find anything much better.”

“I love it Rowan,” Aelin said, putting his phone on the counter and wrapping her hands around his neck. “I’ll contact the real estate on my lunch break and –”

“I already have,” Rowan said with a smile. “I’ve emailed them, expressing our interest. I’ve got it all started.”

Aelin grinned and then kissed him. “Thank you, Rowan. You are too perfect.” 

Rowan smiled, “Anything for you, my love.” 

~~~~~

I just love these two SO MUCH!

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Mark wahlberg contraband

MARK WAHLBERG CONTRABAND MOVIE

Although they are similar, Contraband is actually a remake of the 2008 Iceland made Reykjavik-Rotterdam, of which Baltasar Kormakur was the producer.Ĭhris just happens to be made "ship's boy," which allows him to clean the bridge where the charts and maps are he needs to look at without seeming out of place. Worse of all is that both plots are packed with wild coincidences, that if taken away each film would have fallen apart. Both must jump through hoops to protect a hot blonde they love. Both feature a tough guy forced into dangerous situations at the behest of a baddie. He was good in The Fighter, but how can anyone put him on a pedestal for it when the supporting cast stole the film from him? Just as Van Dam had Dolph Lundgren, Wahlberg can act circles around John Cena, whose 12 Rounds was likewise filmed in New Orleans.Ĭontraband is also similar in plot to 12 Rounds. The Bostonian Wahlberg is to Ben Affleck and Matt Damon what Jean Claude Van Dam is to Sylvester Stallone and Arnold Schwarzenegger. Giovani Ribisi and Mark Wahlberg in Contrabandīecause Mark Wahlberg acted in a film in which others involved received award attention, Wahlberg is now at a lofty height in film making? Bullshit.

MARK WAHLBERG CONTRABAND MOVIE

There's not a lot to think about while watching it and we've seen some of this plot before in other films, but for a movie opening in January, it's actually pretty damn good. And sure, this isn't a part that's going to win him awards, but it seems silly to criticize him for making an action film. Ironically, Wahlberg's success as an actor has lead to complaints in some reviews that this part is a step backwards for him. A blonde Kate Beckinsale (Why'd ya do it Kate? As a brunette you are hawt, but as a blonde, not nearly as much) however, is under-used as the wife who is just there to be put in jeopardy. Simmons provides some comic relief as the Captain of the ship where Chris is doing the smuggling. Ben Foster, who reminds me of a lesser Ryan Gosling, also does a good job as the best friend with a secret. He's not physically imposing, but he's so charged that you're never sure what he's going to do next. There's then a race to get the load back to the ship before it sails.Īlong with Wahlberg there are several standouts in the supporting cast. Chris's time in Panama, where he goes to pick up a large shipment of counterfeit money, features some of the best action as he's forced to partake in an armored car heist in exchange for the bills. The action scenes are plentiful and there are several moments of edge of your seat tension. The pace of the film is pretty brisk, despite its nearly two hour running time. Al Pacino even provided the concept's tagline in The Godfather III when he so memorably said, "Every time I think I'm out, they pull me back in." That has to be the most overused plot in crime movies. It is this idea of the former crook having to do one last job that is the movie's biggest cliche. When Chris's brother-in-law runs afoul of Tim Briggs, a smalltime gangster played with psychopathic quirkiness by Giovanni Ribisi, Chris is forced into doing another smuggling job in order to pay off his brother-in-law's debt. Wahlberg plays Chris, a former smuggler who has gone legit, becoming a husband and a father with his own business installing security systems in New Orleans. It's also impressive that after all this time and success he's still managed to hold onto his blue collar cred. So even while he doesn't stretch himself in this film, he still holds its familiar plot together. He possesses a naturalness in front of the camera that's appealing and he's developed real acting talent. After nearly 20 years in the biz though and Mark Wahlberg has won me around. When Marky Mark, with his pecs and abs, first started making movies back in the 90s I wasn't his biggest fan. Mark Wahlberg and Ben Foster in Contraband.

[pigeonfare]

dam what is mccree so damn fine for like i don’t even go here i don’t kno jack shit about overwatch have never played it probably will never either but mccree is so unreasonably hawt like fuck dude bisexual girls be bisexual cos of HIM and he ain’t even real

[anlamveg]

(Very late) Replies

Sorry I have drowned in Steam during the last weeks(；´ﾟωﾟ｀人)

If next time you find me don’t reply or post at all, I probably be temporarily blown away by other games. Don’t worry it’s not your fault :3

1. Anonymous said:Hello

    Hi :D

2. Anonymous said:Hi! Do you use Reshade for your game and photos? If yes, would you mind sharing your settings? :) If not, pls ignore this question lol.

    I use this and this Reshade presets most of the time. I change the settings very often because the differences between indoor and outdoor lighting and room colour scheme etc.

3.  Anonymous said:Ur really cool!

    Ur really sweet<3

4.  Anonymous said:i know you don't want a request but i need male osoro shidesu hair for sims 4 ps where did you find the clothes for the other rivals or did you make them?

    Sure! Osoro is part of male rivals hence I’ll make his hair as well C: I currently has no time for researching outfit modding;;; so I usually hunt cc clothes for them.

5.  Anonymous said:Hello! First, your works are just great, I REALLY love them! You truly have a talent!(´｡• ω •｡`) ♡ Second, I wanted to ask, will you do Nemesis-kun's hairstyle? Just a bit curious...

    Thanks(*‘ v`*) Nemesis-kun is on list...but lemme research on how to do curly hairs *sweat sweat*

6.  Anonymous said:On a scale from god no to hawt dam!, How do you feel about the new male rivals?

    You mean the delinquents? For commenting I need to observe them for longer. Let’s see if their mechanism and backstory will be polished someday after. And umm I want black hair delinquent with highlight dye and piecing and wiry body and shiogao are these too much?

7.  Anonymous said:Hi, I would like to know something from you. Can you make characters to order? Or, maybe you know who can?

    Sorry nonny I don’t take request and order as I’m having too many things on my forever growing pending list(´･_･`) I hasn’t been aware of anyone take request either...

8.  Anonymous said:Are you planning to do the normal female rival’s hairs too?

    I haven’t planned to do them so far. There’re quite a lot of choices for female hairs btw(ㆆᴗㆆ)

9.  Anonymous said:Do you have a list for all or ur CCs and downloads??? I just need them all {♥0♥} They're soooooooo good

    Thanks:) You can find the “Download” link on my PC version tumblr blog.

10.  @gizzardlizard said:All your screenshots look so beautiful and cool like an anime just amazing!

    Thanks(*’ｰ’*) This is kinda my goal when editing a screenshot lol

[smstransformers]

Omg I forgot to ask this yesterday. Omg James! Are you psychic?! I was just gonna ask you about your hair Are you going to cut your hair or keep it long because men are sexy with long hair and I hope you keep long hair and braid it because hawt dam xD Also I’d date you but 1. Age 2. I’m a girl (I think)

Honestly I’d love to be psychic so I could see if I’m going to get a fucking boyfriend lmao.And yeah! I wanna grow my hair out really long so I can braid it because god men with braidedhair are so hot. And thank you so much dude!

[creepypastaocart]

Okay don't mind me send something that not related to creepypasta but dam I love helltaker characters so much, they're hawt-

[serendipitous-magic]

hey 1st of all, love ur work! scndly, I NEED HELP. idk who else to go to, saw u talking about it the other day n i was like PERFECT! so im a writer myself, n the fic im working on needs some smut to happen. which is fine but heres the thing. the ship is mlm & im a straight girl. n i cant help feeling like im doing smthn wrong? also scared of getting shit for it for fetishizing them which I'M NOT! i genuinely love the ship a lot! but im stupidly hesitant n need reassurance. 😭 hope u answer soon!

Here’s the thing, the fact that you’re concerned about writing in such a way that doesn’t fetishise a mlm relationship already puts you a step ahead of the majority of writers/people that we’re talking about when we refer to fetishising lgbt relationships. (What comes to mind first is a) girls who go on an on about how “HAWT XD” their mlm ships are but then turn around and are like “I just don’t want lesbians to hit on me, that’s gross :/,” and b) men who are Homophobic but watch lesbian porn because it’s hot. That’s what I mean there.) So I’d say you’re already headed in the right direction.

Furthermore, I’d say one of the simplest ways to avoid fetishising lgbt relationships/sex in writing is just not to write it like a fetish. And that seems obvious, but let me explain. (And I’ll put it under a “read more” line to save y’alls dashes.)

Role playing is a fetish. Being tied up is a fetish. We’ve all read some sort of smut that centers on a fetish before. And in those pieces of writing, where’s the focus? In fetish smut, by nature and definition, the focus is going to be on the role-play, or the ropes, or whatever it is. Whether explicitly stated or inherently implied, it’s all about how wEiRd and UnUsUaL the fetish is (if not for the characters, at least for the reader / as opposed to the norm). Right? Even for something pretty tame like role-playing, there’s still this built-in supposition of, “Look at this thing that’s happening that’s different from the norm, and that therefore makes it more intriguing/hotter.” The scene is about the fetish as much as, if not more than, it is about the relationship. And therein lies the key here. 

So, in writing lgbt smut, just be cognizant of how you’re approaching the situation. Are you writing it through the lens of “look, it’s two women / two men getting it on! That’s different than the norm, which therefore makes it hot!" If a lot of the focus is on, “look, it’s two men,” maybe reevaluate how you’re approaching the scene. 

(Side note - that’s not to say that there can’t be any mention of “same sex relationships are outside the scope of “normal” experience” if that’s true/relevant for the character - which, in many cases, it is! Especially, for example, in historical fiction pieces. There’s nothing wrong with a character focusing on what this experience is like and how unusual / different it may feel to them, if that’s part of their characterization/plot. It’s just that the character should be the one in that mindset, if that’s part of the plot, not the writer/reader. If that makes sense at all.)

The focus - that is to say, the motivating force behind the scene - should be plot-based or relationship-based. Why is the sex scene here in the first place? Is it an act borne out of the need for comfort, after they’ve both been through something harrowing and they need the physical reassurance that they’re both okay? Is it a long-awaited dam breaking after months or years of mutual unacknowledged pining? Is it simply a slow Saturday afternoon when they have the apartment to themselves for once and they’re just taking advantage of  that? Whatever the situation is - whatever the motivating force is (the reason they end up having sex in the first place, and then whatever plot points the sex scene carries through) should be what drives the scene and what the scene revolves around, not the fact that they’re two men or two women (or whatever relationship it may be).

That being said, say that the motivating force behind the scene is that this is the main character’s first experience with someone of the same sex, in which case it seems that the focus would be very much on “isn’t this strange, it’s two men making out.” How would that be handled, considering everything I rambled on about just now? Same rules apply. Here, the scene should be about the main character’s first experience with someone of the same sex - that is to say, the scene revolves around what the character is experiencing, thinking, feeling, etc.. The focus still isn’t on “hey look it’s two men,” it’s on what the character is experiencing - whether that’s, “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” or,��“holy shit, this is what I’ve been missing?” or, “I absolutely should not be doing this with my best friend but I can’t bring myself to stop,” or whatever the direction of the scene is.

I hope any of that made sense!

[dessthedestroyer]

Your so hawt dam gril

i know

[canthydefromthelicht]

I FRIKKING SWEAR, IF THAT’S A WHIP HE’S HOLDING....

CAN I BE A VICTIM?? X////////////X 

If not you can use your belt, Lawless x///////////x OMG BE QUIET MARI ASKJFHKASJHF

[shyvioletcat]

Hiii!!! Could you do a daddy Rowan drabble with "You and me together. We're unbeatable. We can go against all odds and come out on top". Thank you so much, your fics are so beautiful and brighten up my exam season 💙😊

I put a holiday spin on this.and it got silly rather than serious. I hope it helps with your exams!

~~~~~

Aelin slumped down next to her husband, breathing hard. She could feel their end looming. They were outnumbered and out gunned. There was no way they could win this.

As if to confirm her morose thoughts the next barrage hit them, causing their feeble shelter to fall apart even more. Rowan’s gloved hand reached for hers and he interlaced their fingers together.

“It’s two against four Rowan, we can’t win,” Aelin said as she looked into green eyes.

“You and me together. We’re unbeatable. We can go against all odds and come out on top,” he said as he kissed her hand. Aelin laughed at his dramatics. “Besides, they’re only 2, 4, 7 and 9. Even collectively one of us is twice as smart as all of them.”

“Then how do you explain them being moments away from winning?”

“They’re using Evalin as a shield, it’s a dirty move but it’s effective,” Rowan said, he was right. Neither of them were going to go for their 2 year old. “Alright. I’m going to break cover, I’ll grab Evalin and that should leave you open to take on the fort.” Rowan lent in a kissed Aelin on the lips as if it was they’re last farewell. “I love you, Fireheart.”

Then he was gone. He sprang out from behind their snow fort and ran for their youngest that had her squealing as she ran from him. Seeing what he was doing their boys went for him and Aelin knew he was done for. She wasn’t going to waste his sacrifice. She gathered up their remaining snowballs and started to throw them, aiming for the snow fort in the hopes or drawing out her eldest daughter. Aelin glanced to Rowan, he was in the snow being bombarded with handfuls of snow.

The look had cost her, and Aelin’s cheek stung as a snowball hit her face.

“Give up, Mother. You’ve expended your resources and you’re alone. A few more hits and I’ve won,” Elsie called out.

It was true. The goal of the game was to knock down the small turrets of snow along the wall. Aelin and Rowan’s only had one left. Just then there was a roar. Rowan stood, Evalin protectively hugged against his chest as the two boys were hanging off him. Then like a tree being cut down he fell, right into the enemy’s fort. Elsie squealed at the flurry of of snow.

“That’s cheating!” Finn, they’re oldest boy, whined.

Then there was a moment of silence before they were all laughing. Evalin was sitting on Rowan’s chest clapping and giggling enthusiastically then she started grabbing the snow around her and sprinkled it over her father’s head. That was the break in the dam then all four of them were on him.

Aelin just watched, laughing so hard her stomach hurt and tears were building in her eyes. Rowan eventually called them off and sent them inside to dry off and get warm. Once he was free Aelin went to him and offered him a hand to help him up. He took it but yanked her down instead.

Aelin let out a surprised squeal as she landed on his chest. Then she propped herself up so she could look into Rowan’s face. His eyes were bright with joy and his cheeks flushed from the cold. He was too irresistibly handsome and Aelin couldn’t help but kiss his icy lips.

“Alright, my brave hero, time to get you inside before you catch a cold.”

~~~~~

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