#Snapper Music

[ampd]

[2001.11.25] Cradle of Filth - Heavy Left-Handed & Candid

DVD, Abracadaver / Snapper Music - COF002DVD

Box illustration by JK Potter; Other illustration and design by John Coulthart; Photography by Fin Costello.

[estobrotvpodcast]

Friend of the pod, D-Truth the Professional's band is on the lineup of this music festival, and here in this network, we celebrate wins of the family.

More to come on this fest in 2024!

[thecherrylady]

MY BOY IS HERE!!!! He's my favorite in this AU so far. [Can you tell that Gene Simmons is a big inspo COUGH💥]

Leonardo, Donatello Michelangelo

Information below 👇

This is Raphael, stage name Rock N' Red [Red for short.] Bassist. Passionate, persistent, hardworking, and well-practiced. He’s probably the *only* one of his brothers who actually reads over their music and practices to a T. Despite his intimidating persona, Raphael is a gentle giant [... Most of the time.] And if you can catch him out in public, he's pretty bashful and a big ol' teddy bear.

The red-clad snapper may not be the leader of the band and usually keeps it to Leo to take the reigns, but without him to usually defuse the stress, there wouldn't even be a band. He may sometimes get on his brother's cases (COUGH Leo COUGH), but he's one keeping ‘em all together.… Even if he himself has to fight from throwing his bass at the back of Leo’s head during practice sometimes.

[moistvonlipwig]

🔥

kara danvers :)

ok well you and i have discussed this at length so this will not be new to you but imco (in my correct opinion) kara danvers [as portrayed by the cw's supergirl, not necessarily in other versions] is actually pretty lazy, and i would argue this is one of her most central and consistent character traits. and i don't just mean physically lazy, although i should note that per 3.17 "trinity" she canonically Hates Walking and doesn't understand why humans exercise. i mostly mean on an intellectual & moral level.

kara wants to be a reporter, but when she figures this out (because......a pretty lady told her she should do it? ig?), she does not apply to journalism school, or take online classes. instead she is handed a reporter job by her boss (who scrawled 'reporter' on her hilariously terrible resume when they met for reasons known only to her) and from then on proceeds to basically just do whatever she wants and get offended when more seasoned reporters who have gone to journalism school ask her to do basic functions of the job like Acquire Sources and Report On The Facts And Not Just Your Personal Opinions. at no point do we really see her ask her colleagues, even friendly ones like james, for advice or help; instead, advice is something that's imposed upon her by the wicked snapper, who dares to be unimpressed by her uneducated slay. throughout the show, on multiple occasions, the idea of actually Doing Her Job seems to offend her -- lena even calls her out for this explicitly in 3.02 "triggers," but she continues to display this behavior with andrea in s5 & s6. in the finale, when she is promoted to editor-in-chief in an act of blatant cronyism that truthfully should prompt the entire catco staff to quit in protest, it is not on her initiative, nor due to her efforts, nor is it because anything about the position has piqued her interest; it is, again, simply handed to her, and she just accepts.

additionally, we rarely see her express meaningful curiosity about, well, any subject, really -- we know she learned calculus young, but her interest in math and science seems nil; she is deeply naive about the u.s. justice system in s6 in a way that suggests she has never looked into it, though her own mother was a judge on krypton; and a lot of her interests seem very Basic (pizza, potstickers [? why girl.], nsync, the wizard of oz, harry potter), which to be clear is not inherently a sign of intellectual laziness or incuriosity, but it also does nothing to suggest that she is someone with a wide knowledge of food, literature, music, or film.

she also demonstrates what i would argue is a kind of moral laziness, though you could call it an offshoot of her intellectual laziness, in her general lack of real self-reflection about, like, any of her actions. although some of the other characters sometimes bring up how messed-up the DEO is (e.g. james in s1 with the gitmo comparison -- which, CRAZY line to put in your show and then never address, btw), kara herself does not question it (until the Wrong People take over, of course). her rhetoric in early s2 about daxamites suggests that she is quite comfortable believing sweeping generalizations she was taught as a child and has never really sat down to interrogate them, but while mon-el being.....pretty bad but i guess not as bad as his mom? yay? inspires her to stop being bigoted against daxamites specifically, we will later still hear her say that certain species tend to be peaceful or aggressive, etc., with no self-reflection. in 3.05 "damage," when morgan edge tries to make it seem like lena's lead dispersal device that kara activated poisoned children, kara does not take the opportunity to self-reflect on the choice she made and whether it was worth it; instead, her arc for the episode is reacting emotionally to her best buddy feeling guilty (about the thing kara also did. i cannot emphasize that part enough).

i would argue the conclusion she draws in 5.13, too, smacks of this moral laziness; she spends the episode looking for a magic shortcut to not having to feel bad anymore, and when she can't find one, she decides that actually, meh, there was never a perfect way for things to go down, so all that lying wasn't such a big deal and lena should just get over it. kara is dripping with a lot of guilt in 5A, but throughout both 5A and 5B there's very little actual, thoughtful self-reflection on what she did wrong and why, and that carries over into S6 when, after like ten episodes of lena (and also william ig) repeatedly trying to tell her not to play god, she decides in the very penultimate episode to solve her problems by eating the sun, and then when she decides against it partway through doing it, there's again very little self-reflection on her part of why the hell she thought that was a good thing to do. kara's morality, on the whole, seems largely based on (a) alex and (b) vibes, and not so much on any actual thought she's dedicated to the moral questions at hand.

and similarly to when kara is asked to Do Her Damn Job at her place of work -- when kara is challenged on her morality (like when lena challenges her on the kryptonite in s3, or on myriad in 5.17), she acts annoyed at the very idea of having to do the hard work of thinking about the morals she espouses as a superhero. and it doesn't read as someone who has thought very hard about her moral choices and is offended because she believes so strongly that she's right, because we never actually see her thinking hard about these moral choices she makes at all. it reads as someone who hasn't thought about it beyond a very cursory level and is frustrated that she's being asked to. because, again, she's just fundamentally kind of lazy.

and the thing is this might sound like i am dunking on her but actually i think this is a trait that is incredibly funny. my favorite portrayal of supergirl/kara danvers is the one from the children's cartoon dc super hero girls 2019, whose version of kara is ALSO lazy, on top of being an aggressive, quick-to-anger, rude, irresponsible, selfish brat. and she's hilarious in that show, she's one of my favorite characters. another favorite character of mine, also a children's cartoon character, is anne boonchuy from amphibia, whose entire character journey is about learning not to be physically, intellectually, or morally lazy and learning to [school principal voice] Apply Herself instead. it can be incredibly fun to watch characters be lazy and incurious and self-centered, whether they change for the better or not. but it is a bit strange that some people act like kara is this super disciplined person who loves working out and loves learning and reads widely and is curious about everything and self-reflects on her own decisions and how she affects others to the point of obsession. i wonder if part of it is 'femslash same-character syndrome,' where people slap other characters' traits from other popular femslash ships onto each other. because the character i just described is adora from she-ra. who a lot of people think is similar to kara. except no. she's not at all. as evidenced by this whole write-up ☝️ lol. they're just both blonde and for some reason (#blondephobia?) femslash fandoms wanna act like all blonde girlies are the same. but they are not. #wakeupamerica.....

[reyesstrand]

If you’re still doing them Maddie, I wish you would write a fic where TK cooks for Carlos for the first time 💖

The weight of a long shift—a week of them, all spilling into each other like dominos—digs into Carlos’ shoulders as he sighs and stretches his neck and thumbs the ridges of his house key before shoving it in the lock.

TK’s been texting him most of the day, just aimless, endearing tangents about a dream he had the night before and the cheesy medical procedurals available to him on streaming, along with a smiley selfie or two, and it’s kept him upright. Upright through the back-to-back domestic disturbances; the multi-vehicle pileups. Carlos didn’t want to bug him with talk of work when his boyfriend’s still on mandatory leave, but he thinks it’s been written on his face, lately, just how tired he is.

“Hey babe.”

Tired enough to not even register TK standing by the dining table, in a pair of dark jeans and t-shirt. His bandage pokes over the edge of his collar, and Carlos focuses on it like he always does; on how much is being held together with stitches and gauze, on how quickly a life—the most important life—could’ve been taken away. Carlos’ eyes drift up to his boyfriend’s face: the slight pinkness to his cheeks, the soft creases around his eyes.

“Hey,” Carlos says, stepping in close and accepting the hug TK pulls him into. “I thought we were meeting up tomorrow night.”

TK’s gaze is warm when he pulls back from the hug and instead cups Carlos’ face. “We still are. I just wanted to check in on you tonight.”

“I’m fine,” Carlos insists, reaching up to gently squeeze at TK’s wrists, sparing an extra second to feel the thrum of his pulse under his thumbs.

“Baby, you’re running on fumes.”

Carlos bites the inside of his cheek, allowing himself to absorb the pet name TK’s been using more and more; allowing himself to wonder what exactly gave himself away to his boyfriend.

“I thought you could use a night in,” TK continues, lacing their fingers together now so he can tug Carlos further into the house; into the kitchen, which he is just now noticing has been used. “The market didn’t have red snapper,” TK pauses, his eyes flashing with mischief as their gazes lock, “but the guy told me the salmon was super fresh. It needs like, two more minutes in the oven and then we can eat.”

Carlos takes it all in: the mixing bowl full of a salad, complete with roasted nuts and segments of citrus; the smell of garlic and onion; the candlelight filling the room. TK gives him a nervous little smile as he gently moves around him in the small space when the timer goes off, filling their plates with fluffy, herbed rice and filets topped with lemon slices.

“Let me help you,” Carlos says, finally finding his voice after watching his boyfriend in quiet wonder.

“I can handle two plates, babe,” TK teases, jerking his chin toward the dressed table. “Go sit. Let me take care of you for once, Reyes.”

He listens to TK and sits in his usual chair, imagining his boyfriend in his home, humming along to music blasting from his phone as he diced vegetables and prepped dozens of ingredients so it could all come together in time. It’s a sight he hopes to come home to forever. It’s a sight he hopes to witness; to be a part of, next time.

Once they’re across from each other, Carlos’ stomach growls. He’d barely had time for a protein bar in the first half of his shift. He brings a forkful to his mouth and hums happily as flavour bursts over his tongue.

“I didn’t know you could cook like this,” Carlos admits, as the side of his fork glides through the fish.

“Well, you’re always so particular about your recipes,” TK jokes, before shrugging his good shoulder. He reaches across the table and squeezes Carlos’ hand. “I want to do this for you more. I want to do this together.”

“I’d love that,” Carlos smiles, thumb stroking over TK’s knuckles. Suddenly not wanting to hold it in anymore, and feeling brave in the golden light of their moment together, Carlos says: “I love you.”

TK beams. There’s something like wonder in his eyes when he replies, “I love you too.”

It feels like a mortal failing to not kiss him in this moment, and so Carlos does; pushing his chair back and leaning over at the waist to cup TK’s jaw in his palm and press their mouths together. Their lips move in an easy slide, and TK tastes of citrus, of something distinctly himself.

It’s kind of like coming home. And Carlos never wants it to fade away.

(i wish you would write a fic where…game!)

[flightrising]

Autumn, our heart says autumn. We're ready for autumn.

Audio: Autumn Chill Mood LoFi HipHop by ComatSounds

DRAGON INFORMATION

Pumpkin Dragon: A Fathom in Golden Harvest set, Chrysocolla/Malachite/Scales

Apple Dragon: An Imperial in Rose Harvest set with a Scarlet Unicorn Mane, Iridescent/Shimmer/Stained

Cinnamon Dragon: A Wildclaw in Sangria Harvest set with a Sunrise Unicorn Mane, Cinder/Blaze/Filigree

Blackberry Dragon: A Snapper in Viridescent Harvest set with Starlight Unicorn Mane, Boulder/Myrid/Flecks

Berry Dragon: A Skydancer in Dark Harvest set with Flaxen Unicorn Mane, Fern/Paisley/Underbelly

Ginger Dragon: A Ridgeback in Viridescent Harvest set, Fade/Blend/Wish

Caramel Dragon: A Guardian in Autumn Harvest set, Flaunt/Flair/Glimmer

Latte Dragon: A Fathom in Copper Harvest set, Fern/Myrid/Points

[Video Description] A vertical video that opens with a black screen. As the autumn themed lofi hiphop music fades in, a gentle string with an organ playing under it, gold text begins appearing via a retro typing effect and the text reads The Calendar says August but our heart says and holds for a moment. Then the beat drops, giving the string and organ melodies an uptempo vibe and the video transitions to a triple pumpkin Fathom dragon, followed by the following in a reasonably rapid succession: a triple red Imperial representing apples, a triple Cinnamon Wildclaw, a triple Blackberry Snapper, a triple Berry Skydancer, a triple Ginger Ridgeback, a triple Caramel Guardian, and finally a triple Latte Fathom dragon. All of the dragons are wearing different colors of the Harvest set apparel, which includes a robe, filigree metal jewelry that appears as grapevines, and hanging grapes and leaves on the headpieces and wingpieces. Apple, Cinnamon, Berry, and Blackberry also have long color coordinated braided manes. For each dragon, the following words appear in the same retro type effect, but with the matching Flight Rising color wheel color of the autumn spice or scent the dragon is representing: Pumpkin, Apple, Cinnamon, Blackberry, Berry, Ginger, Caramel, and Latte. The video then fades to the Flight Rising logo and remains there as the music fades out.

[youngjusticefashionweek]

Young Justice fashion week 2025 may 5 - 11*

Whoop whoop! Another year another fashion week 🙌🙌🙌 Grab your art equipment and get ready to dress up our favorite chaos team 🎉💅✨

Themes by days:

Monday - It's…a…musical! (Outfits from any musical production) / Multiverse (any world mentioned in Barry's list from Dark Crisis Big Bang)

Tuesday - outfit from a clothing shop's window in your city / Band AU (can be music band or marching band or a secret third band)

Wednesday - Wearing the rogue's outfits / Season friendly suit redesign (think summer/winter. Canon and made up are both cool)

Thursday - Runway (we gotta have one every year babes) / The gang goes on vacation (incognito? Hawaiian shirts? Vacation = hiking or underwater diving? It's free real estate!!!)

Friday - VillainAU / Horror themed (movies, video games, creepy pastas, go nuts!)

Saturday - They should be at the club / Suit up! But wrong answers only! (Basically anything that isn't their own hero suit)

Sunday - Animals (either animal inspired clothing or animal hybrids with accommodating clothing) / free day

Rules are mostly the same as last year with the biggest change being the addition of this blog, as well as now you can also use the tag #YJFW2025 in your works or tag the youngjusticefashionweek blog! The rest of the rules can be read under the cut~

Rules:

You must create a drawing or a sketch depicting at least one member of Young Justice dressed according to the chosen day's theme. The drawing doesn't have to be fully rendered or even coloured and can be done either traditionally or digitally (or via a secret third thing).

Each day has two themes you can choose from. There is no limit to how many drawings you can do and you can pick both themes if you want to.

The drawing or sketch may contain other characters that aren't part of YJ (or even DC), if you so choose, as long as at least one YJ member is present (and dressed for the theme. It is YJ fashion week after all).

The event is intended to be a short but intense burst of creativity, and the participant should only spend a day per prompt, but that's more for fun and isn't mandatory. Feel free to go at your own pace 👍

Using reference is, of course, allowed and highly encouraged!

If you wanna do all of the themes, the fashion week gets extended to two-three fashion business weeks. (5th may to 25th may)

Participants are encouraged to share their art when it's done. I rly wanna see what you come up with ♥️

If you publish it, please tag with #YoungJusticeFashionWeek2025 or #YJFW2025 (capitalization isn't mandatory)

You can also tag the youngjusticefashionweek blog on tumblr.

If you can't do a day or simply don't want to, you can just skip it. No penalties will be given for skipping.

YJ member in this context stands for the original Young Justice team, consisting of the following characters:

Robin (Timothy Jackson Drake)

Superboy (Kon-el/Conner Kent)

Impulse (Bartholomew Henry Allen II)

Wondergirl (Cassandra Sandsmark)

Arowette (Cissie King Jones)

Secret (Greta Hayes)

Empress (Anita Fite)

Slobo (Lobo)

Ray (Ray Terril)

Red Tornado (John Smith)

Snapper Carr (Lukas Carr)

If you have any questions or comments, or completion reward suggestions, feel free to let me know~

[arctic-space-penguin]

"How could I be your brother again?" Raph asked, uncharacteristically dramatic.

"What are you talking about?" Leo croaked.

"Raph, you said you wouldn't d--"

"I have done terrible things!" The snapper continued like they hadn't spoken.

"Do not do this!" Donnie shouted.

"I shan't be called your brother again!"

"Oh for the love of-- Raph!"

"What is he on about?"

"Should we get Dad?"

"Oh, the horrors I have done and seen!"

"He saw some musical with me and now is trying to act like the protagonist, which he said he wouldn't do!" Donnie explained, voice pitching higher at the end.

"How could you--"

"Raph!" the three younger brothers interrupted in unison.

"You guys are no fun," Raph sighed and left the medbay.

Eventually, after about a minute of silence, Leo whispered "...I think we're bad people," before the silence returned.

---

@iobsesswaytoomuch

Hopefully this is good enough. Ik it's not exactly the prompt, but I don't watch epic the musical and I don't find this funny, but I'm really hoping someone else finds it funny lol bc otherwise there's no point in writing if not to make someone laugh or cry

@spookie-puppy (hope it's okay I tagged you too lol. also yes hi it is me, @/fluffyyyfrog9000 no pranks no jokes)

(still me, trust, just changed url without telling nobody)

[quetzal-animations]

Jazz info because wait I haven’t done that yet? Why the fu-

Alrighty then! I have no clue how to start this, but here we go! (?)

This is Jazz:

We like Jazz. Yes we do.

Yes. We. Do.

Anyway, on to the questions that may or may not have been asked at some point!

Under the cut. 👇

•What kind of turtle is Jazz?

Jazz is a genetically engineered fusion of a green sea turtle (the blueish subspecies), and a subspecies of alligator snapping turtle that originated from the pet trade.

•Is Jazz biologically related to the other four turtles in any way?

Nope! Draxum made him using some other guy’s DNA, and his alligator snapper DNA isn’t related to Raph in any way.

•How old is he?

As of right now, Jazz is sixteen.

•What’s up with his eyes?

Ah yes, trauma time. Jazz’s right eye is perfectly fine. His left eye is completely blind.

•Okay, but why is his left eye blind?

Siiiiigh. -sighs- Well, Jazz didn’t come out the way Draxum wanted him to, so good ol’ Drax experimented on and low-key tortured him. At some point, Jazz completely lost his vision in his left eye.

•Why is his name Jazz?

I genuinely don’t know. It’s just what I ended up naming him.

•Is his name related to the music?

No. Besides, he’s more of a dubstep fan, tbh. Among other things.

•Is he single?

First of all, huh? Also, no he isn’t. I ship him with Donnie. (YEAH I KNOW. OC X CANON. I’M SORRY OKAY.)

•Can I date him please?

No.

•Can I microwave him?

Technically yes, but I’d rather it if you didn’t. He doesn’t hold up well after being reheated.

•Smash?

Your skull? Gladly. Jazz? Absolutely not. BACK, PERVERT! BACK I SAY!

•Why he kinda…

Kindly refrain from completing that sentence.

•Is he gay?

Yes actually.

•Would he be delicious.

I… no.

…

Alright, that’s enough of that-

Personality:

He’s very shy, quiet, easily spooked. He hides in his shell a lot. He’s autistic, but his symptoms are hard to pin down, and difficult to differentiate from trauma responses. Yes, he stims. Hand flappies.

He has a very hard time understanding emotion. Sort of like Donnie, except he literally didn’t know what the word ‘emotion’ meant until it was explained to him by Mikey.

Due to psychological manipulation and trauma, he’s mentally detached from himself at times. He doesn’t view himself as a ‘person’ because according to him, he would have to have emotions in order to be a person.

(Which is not a good way of thinking, just to be clear.)

The problem isn’t that he doesn’t feel. He does. He just doesn’t know what he’s feeling. He doesn’t know when he’s ‘happy’ or ‘sad’. He does know when something feels negative or positive though, he just doesn’t recognize the emotions.

It’s hard to explain.

The only emotion he can pin down, and knows, is fear. Not because he knows he’s afraid, but because he’s learned what the word ‘fear’ means, and associates it with past experiences.

He’s also detached from pain, and views it curiously.

Not in a masochistic way, and he would never hurt somebody unless heavily provoked.

But he understands pain, it’s something he had felt often in the past. He associates pain in certain parts of his body with past experiences, past injuries.

…

This is a lot, and I’m getting tired-

Ummm…

Oh! Fun Facts!

He has a tail. It’s about a foot and a half long, and has a few spikes running along the top.

His original design had glasses, but my lazy ass stopped drawing him with glasses. And now I think he looks better with no glasses.

Until very recently, his design featured a pale red scarf. It is now a bandanna.

He is about two inches taller than Mikey, but a good bit wider. More solid. Still a silly little guy though.

Can I make art of Jazz?

Yes, of course! I would love to see art of my boy! Just make sure you tag me as the owner of the oc.

No stealing, you silly goose.

…

Are we done? We are? Really? Thank fu-

If you have any questions, don’t be afraid to ask! :D

@iobsesswaytoomuch @likablemuffin @unjudgmentalnoob

I summon thee, peeps and cheeps! Behold, INFORMATION!

[st4rsinthenight]

★random rise!raphael headcanons, for it's his birthday★

— | !! | content / trigger warning: mentions of bandages, mention of wounds, mention / implication of unintentional self harm (??)

— |★| I can easily see Raphael being aroace, or at least cupio—romantic. Though he does get flustered quite often and such, I can't really see him returning, or having romantic feelings for anyone. It's all platonic baby /pos. As for his gender, I can honestly see him identifying as cisgender— and as for the pronouns.. he would be quite flexible with them. Though he would use he/him as his main set of pronouns, I feel like he would let others refer to him however they'd feel comfortable with.

— |★| He likes wrapping bandages tightly around his body, even if he doesn't need to have them on, as he does enjoy the pressure that they provide to him. It makes him feel safe.

— |★| Has a strange habit of collecting bandages and bandaids, either used or not. I have this weird thought that he would not wanna throw them away, as they did help heal his wounds and it would seem ungrateful if he just tossed them away. So yeah, he has a 'bandage' drawer, of some sorts.

— |★| He also let's mikey draw on his bandages. He likes how pretty they look and it gives him another reason to collect them even when they are worn out and old.

— |★| I think that's it's pretty safe to assume that Raph has object empathy of some kind. This is based on the fact that Raph has an attachment for his plushies, as well as referring to lace face- and the tire that he stole from the turtle-tank to use as a tube in 'Man Vs Sewer', as his 'emotional crutches'.

— |★| Raph sometimes jabs his fingers with his snaggle tooth as a form of stimming. He enjoys, and is a bit amazed by how sharp his teeth can actually be.

— |★| Another form of stimming that I can see him have is him clasping his fist against his palm, as if getting ready to jump into battle, but no. It would be more of a happy stim if anything, and the faster the pace gets, and the rougher the clasps are, the happier the snapper is.

— |★| And when Raph is nervous, he either begins talking to himself at an alarmingly fast pace, or he'll just shutdown and snap his teeth at random out of frustration.

— |★| Raph definitely listens to loud music and works out when stressed out or angry, it's one of the more healthy ways for him to defuse- to just smashing and bashing stuff or trying to fight / hit himself.

— |★| He has a snack-stash somewhere in his room, as he is a large turtle with a large appetite. Though there are times where he'll just forget about the food in his room, and when he'll finally remember about the stash, he'll just eat all of it in one day as to not let anything go to waste.

— |★| He also has a snack-stash for his brothers and April in case they want to hang out in his room.

— |★| He sometimes feels a bit self-conscious about not having colourful markings as his younger brothers do, and that went noticed by Mikey; who painted the rims of his spikes with red paint, and Raph actually got emotional /pos.

— |★| He has a tendency to forget how spiky his shell is, so when he goes to scratch it, he jabs his fingers with it's spikes by accident instead.

[storiesaplenty]

Jelly Bracelets (7)

Eddie Munson x f/Reader

Jelly Bracelets Masterlist

This has not been proofread. Please enjoy, though.

Warnings: swearing. Playing with boobs. Mentions sex, but nothing detailed.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me: 1st gif: @dixiedarky

WC: 753

©️ storiesaplenty 2024: Do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.

Glittery Clear - wearer will let the snapper "feel up" or touch any body part

Eddie Munson may be the freak of Hawkins, but he is your best friend. Who is always willing to teach you new things, even when you get new bracelets from your cousin. Eddie will even go as far as teaching & showing you what each one means.

I am over at Eddie's place, helping him do his laundry.

He always puts it off go the very last minute, and right now he is wearing his uncle's clothes.

"You shouldn't put it off this long." I told him, as I hung up his jeans to try.

I may take his clothes back to my place and throw them in the dryer with my clothes.

"Thanks mom." He said sarcastically to me.

Just as we were about done, some dark clouds were gathering in the sky, making Eddie moan.

"Let's go to my place and dry this stuff. I have a load I have to put in the dryer."

Him and I quickly took everything down, and placing it back in the laundry basket just as the heavens opened up and it started to rain once more.

We got to my car, him throwing his clothes in the backseat as I started up the car.

He got in, joining me for the car ride back to my place.

The radio was playing, and I could tell he was upset about the music.

"You can change the station."

"Pfft, like any station around here will be playing my type of music. You know, the devil's music."

He made me laugh when he did the horn thing against the sides of his head and stick his tongue out.

"Hopefully I can save up and get a car with a tape player."

"Nah, your car is fine. Better than my van."

"That's because you need to get it serviced once in a blue moon."

Out of the corner of my eye I saw him just mouth 'yeah yeah.' and then look out the window, silence once more.

◆

I put our clothes in the dryer, and found Eddid in my room, not where I left him mind you.

I left him channel surfing in the living room, but right now, I found him at my dresser, with the top drawer open.

"Being a pervert again, Mr Munson?" I asked him as I leaned against my doorframe.

"Oh very much so." He turned around to face me, and my eyes widened when I saw what was in his hands.

It was the same bra I was wearing when I flashed him the other day.

"Okay, enough playing with my stuff, put it back Eddie." I tried to snatch the bra from his hand, but he took a step back.

"So which one are you wearing now?" He asked me, his eyes zoned in my chest."

"None of your concern. Give it back." I demanded.

"Come on, show me or better yet," He didn't even finish what he was saying as he snapped the glitter clear one, which I already knew what that one meant.

"Really Eddie? You want to feel me up?"

He gave me a small smile and shrugged.

"Fine." I closed the door behind me, not wanting to be interrupted by Steve or Robin when they come back home from work.

I took off my shirt, kind of embarrassed about what bra I am wearing right now.

It isn't one of my nice ones, and I was sure no one was going to be seeing it today.

Eddie's hands were on my shoulders, massaging them for a minute, and then his hands slowly slid down until they were cupping my breasts over my bra.

He wasn't squeezing hard, just enough for me to feel it, and all I wanted to do was moan, but I held that in.

"Can you take," I didn't let him finish as I reached up behind me and unclipped my bra.

He pulled his hands back just a bit to let the bra fall, which I tossed to the side on my bed.

The moment his hands made contact with my bare breasts, I gasped.

Eddie looked at me, his brown eyes wide as he heard me.

His hands squeezed them a bit, and closed my eyes, soft little pants falling from my lips.

"Who knew they were so sensitive." Eddie said to me.

I opened my eyes to watch him play with my tits.

I could feel myself getting wet, my pussy clenching around nothing and I wanted nothing more than to push Eddie on his back and ride him.

I have no idea how long he felt me up for, but he was the one who pulled away first, standing up and clearing his throat.

"I gotta go."

And he was out the door.

What hell just happened?

White (6) ♥︎ Glittery Pink (8)

[zorrash]

about me!

YO! i'm zorrash, but amongst humans i go by julian. both are perfectly acceptable, as are nicknames. i'm a 26 year old transmasc otherkin butch. the pronouns i like to use are:

he/him/his/himself

drae/drae/draer/draerself

claw/claw/claws/clawself

after mostly abandoning social media for a few years, i'm back! i'm here to share some of my writing and experiences (and of course to reblog spam) :D this is a general blog, just with a lot of otherkin content!

my only dni is that i ask that you be 18+ to follow, as the blog may occasionally contain mature content! reblogs and likes are ok. :)

more info below!

kintypes!

i'm a bronze-heritage dragonborn ranger! i'm always happy to talk about it with people. it's my main kintype; i consider myself to physically be a dragonborn, with one major difference from 'canon' being that i have a tail. though i only recently learned the terms for it, i've felt this to be true since i first learned about d&d at all!

my other kintypes are:

gemsbok

african wild ass

king vulture

thunderstorms

currently kinsidering snappers from flight rising, as well!

as i'm still exploring and learning, this list might grow and change in the future

interests!

of course, i love hiking and geocaching! i also have an interest in collecting various oddities and antiques, and an interest in taxidermy though i can't do it myself. i also also am interested in animal welfare, training, and handling (and animals in general, of course).

other interests include sociology, history, mythology, vintage + retro technology, retro cars, reading, plushies, cookery & mixology, and postfurry!

when it comes to film, i have a real soft spot for horror, animation, and documentaries of all kinds. practical effects and stop motion are the way to my heart, no matter how cheesy they are. i also quite like historical drama. my show tastes are fairly similar, and lately, i've been particularly obsessed with better call saul. i watch some anime, but don't know most of the ones that are popular these days.

when it comes to music, i listen to practically everything. i believe that every genre has something to offer, so i explore and try to expand my horizons constantly. i love delving into the new and obscure, so never hesitate to make recommendations!

and finally, with games, it should come as no surprise that i love ttrpgs and games inspired by them (but, funnily, have not played through baldur's gate 3). otherwise, i play a lot of puzzle, rhythm, and horror games!

[lozchi]

Hello friend! Can I request Taehoon with a reader who loves to dance? (Not professionally but they’ll do it while they’re cooking or cleaning or something like that.) And one day Taehoon hears a song that reminds him of the reader and starts to do some of their moves. No pressure! I hope you have a great one!😁

DiscorDANCE

A/N: Goodness, I love the idea. My self-shipping ass actually thought of this at some point. Sorry that this took so long! I've been pretty busy in life and I only finished reading Viral Hit today. @ryusuisloveinterest  Pairing: Taehoon Seong x GN!Reader Themes: Fluff, petnames, Taehoon being a wuss

Taehoon finds it cute, really. It wasn't just that he found it cute; it was more like an electrifying sensation that coursed through his veins. Maybe it's just the way he's captivated by your movements, or perhaps it's just the way how your face lights up as you'd dance as if nobody were watching.

But honestly, the music choice could be better. Who in their right fucking mind listens to "phonk"? " It was as though someone had taken a blender to a cacophony of dissonant noises, mixed it with Snapper and Hobin’s yelling and called it music.

"Ughhhh- Make it stop."

Taehoon groans, rolling his eyes in discontentment.

"Nuh-uh. I ain't gonna."

As the pulsating bass throbs through the air, you find yourself swaying to the rhythm, your body moving confidently despite the mediocre music assaulting both of your ears. With each step, you defy the ear-bleeding tunes. Your eyes sparkle with an infectious joy as you twirl and spin, lost in a world where only your happiness matters.

The bass may be shit, but your energy soars above it, overshadowing the limitations of the melody. In your dance, there's a magic that makes Taehoon forget about the shitty song; Turning the ordinary into something extraordinary.

Fuck. You’ve got Taehoon smiling like an idiot. When he notices it, he quickly wipes it off, but it's not too late for you to catch his affectionate gaze.

”The fuck ya want?”

He scowls, only for you to return a smirk.

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Dashing around the house, frantically searching through your drawers for something to wear, you disturb a very peaceful Taehoon (a rare sight, wow) engaged in a phone call with his dad. He might have overlooked your antics if he hadn't noticed you making a beeline for the door.

“Babe, I’m off to Rumi’s for a bit. Don’t forget to give Tiger his medication!”

Peppering kisses all over his face, he lets out a resigned sigh.

”At this hour? I don’t think so. Shouldn’t you be sleeping?”

It's not as if Taehoon is in any position to lecture. His sleeping schedule is even more fucked up than yours. Yeah, he admits to himself that it may be hypocritical to tell you not to go out so late and possibly cause danger to yourself when he does it too. Which is why, without uttering a word, you lock eyes with him, and he relents.

”Just get back safely or call me, alright?”

And the master negotiator (without negotiating) wins again.

”Mhm, I’ll be back”

Before you leave, Taehoon kisses back (followed by a flick on the forehead, because he’s the bitchiest of all bitches). He could’ve sworn he heard Hansu chuckling through the other side of the phone. This old man can only gush about this very moment.

-

Tranquility, at last. No jarring phonk music assaulting his poor fucking ears, no impromptu silly dances disrupting the peace. But amidst this newfound calm, Taehoon finds himself missing it all. (It’s only been a minute-) Now he actually doesn’t mind the music you play. He could be calling Hobin to come over, play some video games, talk to his dad again but he’s probably too embarrassed to hear his father bring up how soft he was earlier.

”Come here, you lil’ rascal. It’s time for your meds”

He calls out to your cat, who dutifully obeys, padding over to Taehoon's side.

And it wasn’t long before Taehoon finds himself listening to your carefully curated phonk playlist on Spotify. The beats pulse through his earphones, he pictures you leaping around the room, your laughter filling the space as you lose yourself in the music's infectious energy. And suddenly, the absence of your hijinks feels like a void he hadn't realized was there.

”How does Y/N go about it again? Like this?”

Taehoon mutters to himself, attempting to mimic your dance moves.

If only your cat could talk, it would regale you with TEA of Taehoon's comical attempts to imitate your silly movements. Despite his status as a taekwondo prodigy, his body just doesn't seem to move in the same fluid way as yours. It's a sight to behold, watching him stumble and flail around the room, his efforts more resembling a worm sprinkled with salt than a seasoned dancer.

He hisses, now cringing to himself and glad you aren’t around to see how shit-

With a sheepish grin, you approach the door, your keys conspicuously absent from your hand.

”Gah, how could I forget my phone out of all things?! I hope Taehoon’s asleep by now, otherwise I’d have to deal with his bickering, and- Taehoooon?”

As you reach for the handle, you're met with an unexpected sight: Taehoon, in all his clumsy glory, attempting to replicate your dance moves with a level of finesse that could only be described as the equivalent of the Hobin Yoo Company's chaos. Caught off guard by the scene unfolding before you, you can't help but burst into laughter, momentarily forgetting the reason you needed to enter the room in the first place.

”Is this what you do when I’m not around?”

And then, just when you think it couldn't get any cringier, he manages to stub his toe on the corner of the coffee table.

”FU-”

Taehoon clears his throat, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment in your presence, a rare occurrence for someone usually so composed. But his embarrassment is momentarily overshadowed by his curiosity as to why you've returned so quickly.

"Anyway, why are you here already? Not that I don’t mind, but—"

You bashfully avert your gaze to the ground, a nervous chuckle escaping your lips.

"I forgot my phone…"

"Tsk! Do you really have to be this irresponsible sometimes?!? What could’ve happened if you didn’t get in contact with me?"

Taehoon pulls you into a tight hug, his worry palpable in the embrace. But amidst his concerns, you can't help but sense his underlying desire to distract you from the awkwardness of his recent dance attempt.

A part of you acknowledges his genuine concern, but another part recognizes this as one of his subtle ways to divert your attention from the potential blackmail material you just witnessed. Despite his attempt to shift the focus, his affectionate (but tsundere) nature somehow manages to shine through.

”Taehoon?”

”Hm?”

”Why were you-”

”We don’t talk about that.”

”But-”

”Shush, or I won’t let you go back to Rumi’s.”

”Meow~”

[starcatcher-psywurm]

I had a Flight Rising dream that was actually kind cool:

Staff has made a flight rising movie, it was all traditional 2d cell animation. The main character was a dragon named Cervitae who was a breed from fire who looked like a mixture of Snappers and Bogsneaks, he had his sibling on a leash attached to his giant neck collar and he and his sister were scrap buyers at the great forge.

They were talking about business and then this ridgeback comes in full cloaked, same collar on and they randomly started fighting, because Cervitae was a "dragon rider" which meant he was a child of the Flamecaller herself and that ridgeback wanted to stop the dragon riders from coming together.

After that it kinda cut to this musical number with the dragon rider from water who was a fathom singing about how while other dragons have the earth and sky they have the sea, she was generally warning him about how he has to be careful, because the ocean is a lot more dangerous to dragons that aren't aligned with it. Then I woke up, but here's an approximation of how Cervitae looked.

Huge head, super stocky, small wings, walked like a monitor lizard. And yeah his name is Cervitae, it was put in writing in my dream, so I think my dream brain misspelled Cervidae. I wish I could replicate 2d cell style animation, because man some of the scenes in that dream were so cool like the great forge and the cities under water.

[irishteagoblin]

I've finally got the opportunity to learn to play the pipe organ. It's a really fun instrument, they're kinda like the feral temperamental twinks of the instrument kingdom instead of 'king of the instruments'.

Of course, I love Bach, but now that I'm able to see the sheet music for some of his scores - what the FUCK is that pedal line man.

It's a common theme for Bach's pedal compositions to be either wonderful and simple; adds nice accompaniment to the main melody(s).

Then you get these ankle snappers.

I love you Bach, but also, be gentle with the beginners dude.

The pipe organ truly is my favourite species of instrument.