#SelfishLies

[divineandmajesticinone]

THAMEPO: HEART THAT SKIPS A BEAT (2024-2025) I EP. 9 "Looking at him, I think the mood was definitely right."

[blushedfemmes]

NO more art of butches and masculine lesbians with abs 😠 no more v-lines 😤🔪🔪 we’ve had enough. big soft tummies ONLY from now on. this is a threat

[mybrainrotforreal]

Inho is Sangwoo if he won

And Sangwoo is Inho if he let his humanity win. Both are smart, I bet in 2015 Inho could figure the games out just like Sangwoo did. Just be real, he climbed corporate ladder, he IS manipulative (need to work on his jokes though) I can see he pulled the trick Sangwoo did to Ali. Looking at how he subdued Thanos (well, hello avengers), he can fight well too. The only thing that didn't make him has the same faith as Sangwoo is he didn't have someone like Gihun in the game.

Sangwoo knows how kind Gihun is, and he trusts him that he will help his mother after winning the game. He knows Gihun won't kill him and no matter how Gihun tried to stop the game, they might kill Gihun or both of them. He does what he should do and it's the best win-win solution. Even if he won, he was morally corrupted from the start anyway (siphoning money off from his clients to invest in the stock market and futures), it's easy to see him go back to the game as frontman.

We don't know much about 2015 Squid Game but all we know Inho was a family man with one kidney and needed the money for his wife and unborn child. But this is one of the reason why he is the villain.

A hero will sacrifice you to save the world, but a villain will sacrifice the world to save the person they love.

[bixels]

Your 20s Sunset is sooo gender goals. Do you have a summary of her story?

The short of it is she's a nameless orphan who was taken in by Celestia to become her pupil sometime after Celestia adopted Cadance. Resenting her human origins, Sunset desperately wanted to excel at magic and become a Canterlotian Witch like Celestia, a desire that quickly morphed into a fragile and jealous arrogance. As Celestia repeatedly denied her inquiries about becoming a Witch, a rift between them grew. Out of desperation and scorn, Sunset performed a forbidden ritual to summon spirits from the spirit world, calling upon three siren sisters to make a deal: Celestia's powers for their freedom. Before the transaction was complete, Celestia interrupted the ritual. Her fire magic was partially transferred to Sunset as the sirens escaped into the corporeal world and fled to Earth. In the wake of the incident, Celestia had no choice but to banish Sunset to Earth, where she has spent years roaming the American West, hunting down the siren sisters to reclaim her rightful place in Canterlot.

[verstappenverse]

[sincerelybubbles]

lavished, ravished, almost almost || james x fem!reader

james loves you, he really really does, and he makes it known that it’s all parts of you that he loves.

warnings: fluff, mentions of alcohol, suggestive kinda

your apartment is still warm from the party, the scent of spilled liquor and the lingering traces of someone’s too-strong cologne hanging in the air. the music is long gone, but there’s a hum of something sweet and electric between you and james, the aftershocks of too many stolen glances and one too many drinks warming your veins.

he’s got you half in his lap, fingers playing with the hem of your dress like he’s trying to puzzle out how it works, but he keeps getting distracted.

“merlin,” he breathes, running his fingers over your knee like he’s never seen one before. “have you always had such pretty knees? never noticed before. they’re perfect.”

you huff out a laugh, twisting slightly where you sit, and he chases after you, pressing his lips to your shoulder, your throat, the soft, warm edge of your jaw.

“james,” you chide, but it’s useless. he’s too busy nosing at your skin, pressing a kiss right under your ear before pulling back, blinking at you like he’s been struck by lightning.

“your ears, sweetheart,” he murmurs, almost scandalized. “why didn’t you tell me they were so soft?”

you’re laughing now, trying to push at his shoulder, but he’s completely unaffected, already moving on to the next thing, his thumb tracing your collarbone like he’s trying to commit it to memory.

“and this,” he continues, like he’s unveiling some grand discovery. “this little dip right here. might be my favorite part of you.”

“you said that about my knees,” you remind him, biting back a grin.

“well, yeah,” he says, like it’s obvious. “because your knees are gorgeous, love, but this—” he presses his lips right over the hollow of your throat, sucking gently just to hear you sigh, “—this is devastating.”

your face is hot, giddy warmth pooling in your stomach, and you tilt your head back against the couch, exhaling shakily. “you’re ridiculous.”

he takes the opportunity to get back to work, leaving his mouth and warm tongue across the line of your throat. soft hums rumble against your skin as he skims his nose against you, hinting for the traces of perfume leftovers from application hours ago.

james is always like this — adoring, careful, attentive. your tummy clenches as he skims his hands up, up, up, resting just below your chest and trailing the sensitive skin there, fingers moving in soft circles before they’re on the move again. he presses his palms against you greedily, taking his time on your tummy and the soft pliant nature of it. he’s always been sure to give it extra attention, softly squishing the skin there, after you mentioned insecurities about it.

he grins against your skin, pressing one last kiss before leaning back, his hands settling at your waist. “ridiculously in love with you, maybe,” he concedes, then promptly gets distracted by the glitter dusted across your cheekbones.

“look at you,” he says, lifting his hand to trace over your cheek, his thumb catching flecks of shimmer. “you’re glowing. actually glowing. i think you might be part star, sweetheart, honestly.”

you laugh, twisting away from his touch, and he catches you easily, guiding your face back to his with both hands. “don’t hide,” he murmurs, eyes shining. “how am i supposed to worship you properly if you keep hiding from me?”

you make a sound that’s half-groan, half-laugh, and he takes full advantage, kissing you before you can say something cheeky. his lips are warm and eager, tasting of cheap beer and whatever chapstick he nicked from your nightstand earlier, and you sigh into it, fingers curling in his shirt.

for a second, just a second, you think he might actually stay focused, but then—

“wait,” he breathes, pulling back just enough to look at you properly. his hands smooth down your sides, finding the zipper of your dress, and then stopping completely.

“this dress,” he murmurs, almost reverently. “might be the best thing i’ve ever seen in my life.”

you groan. “jamie—”

“no, really,” he insists, tugging at the fabric like he’s never felt satin before. “you’re like—like some sort of goddess. a divine being sent to torment me. and your legs—merlin, don’t get me started on your legs—”

you dissolve into laughter, dropping your forehead to his shoulder as he keeps going, all warm hands and worshipful praise, so completely enamored with you that you don’t think he even remembers why he was trying to get your dress off in the first place.

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coffee || masterlist

[queermasculine]

if you're an artist butch4butchifying your boy otp i think you should just lie and say they're your ocs because fuck where they're from you know. free them lol

[deancasforcutie]

The Winchesters' underlying plot and unreliable narration of Dean as the new restless spirit, the new angry god (interference from on high) leeching trauma brainworms onto his parents' love story as he can find no happy ending without his beloved (his partner in apotheosis) in it

[thatlittlemouse]

"[...] I let him become the protagonist of the story and let him experience the most terrifying journey, which is probably the most special part of the story. When everyone can back down, he just can’t; when everyone can escape, he can’t." -- Volume 8 Postscript

05.03. Happy Birthday Wu Xie!

[vindikat]

She’s going on strike!!

Taking a break from my [redacted giant dunmeshi project] to celebrate the return of @elodieunderglass’ His Delicious Materials!

[usertoxicyaoi]

"I told you, I'm serious about you." COSMETIC PLAYLOVER (2024).

[verved]

Deviant Connor and guilt go hand in hand but I usually see it focused on his past actions. The ones where he genuinely didn't have control over what he did. While maybe he personally might have trouble forgiving himself, in the end, he was just as tied down by programming as any other android, and it simply isn't fair for others to judge him harshly for that.

But what about a Connor that struggles to not act like a manipulative cunt even in deviancy? Where he can't help but analyze every microexpression, the details hidden in someone's appearance, the weaknesses in their character, and use it all to his advantage. Who will switch from considerate and friendly to intimidating and terrifying on the drop of a dime, scaring those close to him, because if he can do a full 180 effortlessly, what's to say the way he behaves towards them isn't an act too?

A Connor who, while governed by compassion and goodwill for his people, still struggles on a personal level because he can't help but read and play on the emotions of those around him to a frightening degree. Who constantly sees the clear ruthless line from point A to B and has to reign in the impulse to act on it. Who has to deal with this compounding guilt, because even if he has good intentions, why do all his actions feel so calculated and exploitative?

What kind of guilt comes from being able to look into someone's soul, know exactly how to break them, and have to consciously choose not to?

[princeloww]

hoping "production changes" means sacking gaiman

[imaginespazzi]

azzi’s article coming out about her indecision about the draft (I hope she comes back) coming out today, and idk man, I go on Twitter and I see fans tweeting where you go I go, and talking about how much they love and support her had me tearing up. People love and believe in her so much. Does she know how much we adore her?!

UConn fans (though they have their occasional moments) truly adore that girl and for good reason. But honestly, she's just so easy to root for like how can you not? That article made me tear up and it's just she's been through so much and yet she just keeps on working hard and getting over it again and again, never falter, never stops trying. And through it all, remains just an amazing person. How can you not love the people's princess?

One a sidenote, I cannot imagine how difficult this decision has been for her and it makes so much sense (other than just her general indecisiveness) that she hasn't made on eye. I feel like there's just so many factors, probably ones we don't even know because we're not her obviously and her entire future rests on this one decision like it's gotta be an insane amount of pressure to be honest. I think the tournament is going to determine a lot for her.

[spookberry]

Obsessed with this manga rn, I already read the whole thing but its SO everything, ajxkanaj