#So surpriding!!!

[beebisbeeble]

when people draw phoenix and miles like this

THEY ALWAYS MAKE KNE SUPER STROING AND RIPPED AND THE OTHIER SMALL AND HELPLESS AND CHILDISH AND ALSO THEY ALWAYS DRAW NSFW WITH THE STRONGER ONE ON TOP ITS SO ANNOYINT WHEN IN CANON THEYRE BOTH ACTUALLY REALLY STRONG (phoenix has broken down several doors, adrian makes a comment about him looking bulkier if you present his profile, miles throwing the spear at phoenix and Phoenix crumbling under it while miles holds and throws it like its nothing, official art, etc) AND JUST EMOTIONALLY SILLY AND PHOENIX IS OUTWARDLY PATHETIC AND KIND OF A PEOPLE PLEASER (usually just listening and not being too resilient when someone orders him to do something and always doing like 'urk! y-yes, [sir or maam]' and then there's that one 'its time for me to shut up and be a good boy' etc) WHILE MILES WAS FORCED TO BE SERIOUS (along with always wanting to be professional as a child) WHILE LETTING HIS SILLINESS BE FREE WITH STEEL SAMURAI AND SOIMETIMES WITH FRANZISKA AND RARELY AROUND OTHERS!!

fanon:

*extremely stereotyped top/bottom tropes, one is a whimpering pathetic defenseless prettyboy and the other a super tall strong 'alpha' type always having a smirk and squint (not including miles' glare)*

prettyboy: o-o-o-o-oh i-im sowwry..

strong: (grabs him by the waist or smthn and make out violently without permission while prettyboy resists)

canon:

*two extremely well rounded characters who both have their ups and downs, who respect each other and do their most to ensure the other is safe, doing everything in their power to protect the other, and would probably ask like 50 times before hugging or hand holding (besides professional handshakes) just to make sure the other doesnt get uncomfortable*

phoenix: m-miles........

miles: ph-phoenix...............

this is quite literally just what they do (first named eachother for the first time) (they are in their mid 30s and raising several children)

[wordycheeseblob]

C2#!

Congrats, you’re dynamite!!!

Hmm I think that was C4...

wouldn't C2 make me Cervical vertebrae 2? Xd

Congrats for getting into Octavinelle in the polls! It was a close one with scarabia, I'm more with the latter but Octavinelle is also a good fit ✨🐚

[candyskiez]

do u ever think abt ritsu literally crying when mob tells him he’s getting popular. like. he’s so proud. he loves mob so much. having a normal one 👍

OH MY GOD I DO. ALWAYS. IM SURPRIDED NOBODY TALKS ABOUT IT BECAUSE LIKE???

I don't know if I'm just misremembering but from what I remember Ritsu doesn't cry that much. He's so so happy Mob had that. I think it's the only time we see him happy cry. Hell I don't remember seeing anyone ELSE happy cry. Do you ever get hit in the face with how much Ritsu genuinely loves his brother and the fact it's everywhere. Yes a lot was fear but also he loves Mob so much it actually hurts. He dropped everything to make sure he was safe. He went to go find Mob in confession even though it was his worst fear because he loves him!!! That's his big brother!!!! His memories of playing as a kid are some of his fondest memories do you KNOW how insane they make me. He loves him SO MUCJ. Oh my god. I want to eat furniture. Theyre BROTHERS.

(don't tag as ritmo/b or I'll explode you)

[ladymisteria]

Cute childish Diego

*Felipe's back is turned as Diego emerges from a panel that opens in the back of the fireplace. Sensing another's presence he slowly turns around, surpriding to see Diego standing there.*

Diego, chuckling: Magic!

*He makes a spinning motion with his finger.*

Diego, amused: Turn around.

*Diego places his hands on Felipe's shoulders so he's facing away from him. Felipe tries to look over his shoulder, but Diego moves Felipe's head to face away from him once again.*

Diego, in a playful tone: Don't! Look the other way.

*Behind Felipe's back, Diego presses a spot on the mantle and immediately climbs back through the fireplace panel, disappearing when it closes.*

Season 1, Episode 9 - Zorro: The Legend Begins.

[sdj-official-fictive]

It really does!!! That's why I like it so much.

Very valid honestly! I think that it is a very delightful thing. I am not surprided a lot of people find it to be a masterpiece-B. Jess

[radcourier]

Someone wrote such a good VulpesxF!Courier/oc fic that I somehow read 12 chapters of it in less than an hour and if we meet in this hell site, thank you op

[updateplss]

i came out to the girls im training with bc they were like have u ever had a boyfriend and i was like nope and i dont plan to bc im gay and they were all surprised lmao like you?? gay?? and other unecessary comments but then at least asked me abt crushes on women

[i-love-my-trans-body]

Queer art by queer artists!🌈

I know we’re already a bit into pride 2021, but I wanted to share some pride-related goodies! So here are some neat designs, not brought to you by corporations. And just as a disclaimer, I don’t know any of the creators personally, these are just some of the best finds I’ve seen in terms of pride merch, and I wanted to share! :D

1. @lychgate​ - store link ✨

LYCHGATEStore has unique patch and pin designs, which include references to several queer identities and subcultures! He even has a couple shirts up for pre-order, the proceeds of which will all be donated to the Ali Forney Center, which supports and uplifts unhoused LGBTQ+ folks.

2. Surpride - store link 🔻

Surpride offers a large array of queer apparel, with several designs dedicated to the history of queer identity and liberation!

3. cpikoart - store link ♿️

Cpikoart provides an arrangement of pins, stickers, and apparel, with a focus on diversity of identity. Xe offer customizable items, where you can tailor-make merch for your specific pronouns, flags, or identities! Xe also incorporate intersectionality, with designs that center or incorporate BIPOC and disabled themes alongside queer ones.

[aquillis-main]

Started watching Underground today because of your blog. First impressions:

1) Sonic himself is... a passable version of the character. Torn off from almost anything that constitutes a "normal" Sonic universe (from power rings to Tails), but is still recognisable as funny, clever and inspiring hedgehog that no bad guy could catch.

2) Eggman, on the other hand, is horrible. Worst version of the character I know, seems to be even more bland than SatAM Eggman, somehow.

3) Low budget animation and it shows. However mitigated by the couple of relatively cool-looking fights and individual plots writers put their hearts in (jokes are funny and some twists genuinely come as surpriding)

4) Sonia and Manic are both so lively and loveable characters! Oh, they could have been so great if given a second chance at life in the more... official media! Alas, the tragedy is that the very idea of "Sonic's siblings" goes against Sega's understanding of the core principles of Sonic and his universe. So RIP hedgehog heirs :-(

5) There is a few glaring plot holes here and here. The largest is: the heroes's mom is Aleena. But where the hell is their dad? Why is he never even mentioned?!

Verdict so far: Would not recommend to watch to the modern generation of fans, but if someone wants to cry together about how much of a good character Sega Sonia and Manic would have been, I am always there.

Anon, I'm glad you decided to try Underground, even if you didn't fully like it. And yes, that verdict is a valid take, even if I don't agree with you on Underground's Robotnik being worse than SatAM's Dr. Fakeman.

I'm of the belief that the Triplet's dad didn't factor in... because the plot is about the triplets and Aleena, and thus the dad being part of it would be one character too many. However, I'm of the opinion that it's also an excuse, and as such I made myself my own version of Sonic's dad, which you can find here.

Otherwise, I'm glad you like Sonia and Manic! It's why I still feel they could work in the greater Sonic Canon, especially with Aleena there or not.

[diaco1968]

The wandering prince of the outcasts

Fantasy au

Exiled prince Shoto todoroki x reader

Also, smut

Warning! A little smut/ v sex, passive tiny bit of angst, porn with too much plot? XD I just get carried away with fantasy au.

Sprinting out of the village gates with a sharp turn off the main path to shake off your pursuers you had reached a steep slope, immediately realising why there was no path leading this way. In front of you was a giant deep pit and now you couldn't stop running. "Oh crap!" You screamed as you braced yourself to fall down the deep pit of death in front of you. But you didn't, your legs wobbled as you slipped on something and fell on your butt, sliding over the pit and down the slope the rest of the way. You came to a halt on the even ground, heart still beating rapidly in your chest and panting heavily. Your hands only now felt the coldness under you making you look down in awe at the ground underneath you and the path you just slid down on. 'Ice?...' your jaw hung open but the sound of someone clearing their throat right from over you snapped you back to yourself and you whipped back around to look at the source "Ehem. Are you alright?" You saw a hand in your face urging you to accept the help to get up. Your eyes moved up and landed on his face. Oddly satisfying symmetrical two colored hair. And mesmerising eyes. Fair skin, except for a burnt patch around his one sharp blue eye. Definitely not from around here or a regular wanderer. "I'm great." You slowly reached up, smiling sheepishly as you took his hand and stood up "I, um... was that somehow, you?" You pointed back at the ice behind you. "What?" He said unfazed as he glanced behind you before locking eyes with yours again. "The ice that just saved... me...?" You turned around and trailed off. It as all gone. The thick ice had disappeared with just a trail of glistening wet grass. "What?!" You looked at him seriously "I know what I saw! I slipped on a layer of ice that appeared out of nowhere! Now if that is something you need to hide, it's none of my business. I'll keep your secret." You huffed crossing your arms over your chest as you narrowed your eyes at him. "I don't know what you're talking about. But Please do be more careful next time." He replied looking at you amused. "I will. Thanks for saving my life." You grumbled, kind of disappointed as you turned around and walked away from him. You were definitely sure you didn't just imagine that. You had thought you were in for a treat by meeting a mysterious wizard or something, but well, denying he just used magic was logically how it should've turned out. People weren't kind to wizards and the fact that he had it in his heart to save you from inevitable death even though it wasn't any of his concern, had you feeling grateful anyway.

"You're welcome." He said quietly as you walked away out of earshot a half amused smile still on his face. The fact that you just accepted his power and then accepted him denying it without pushing him, had caught his interest. He started walking again and pulled the reigns lightly once before letting go so the white stallion followed him as well.

You were reunited with your bunch at a nearby inn, Kaminari apologizing profusely for getting you in such a mess back in the village. You had brushed him off with a light pat on the shoulder and now you were sitting at one of the tables with him, Krishima and Sero drinking and eating the day's loot away while you waited for Bakugou to join you. A curious bunch. You had met them through Kirishima, when you've been wandering around alone one night and offered the only piece of food you had to a lonely looking dragon that didn't roast you on sight. Much to your surprise he transformed into a bubbly red headed boy right in front of your eyes and despite your protests led you away to his pals. Dragged you by the hand more like. And well a simple 'can we keep her!?' And a bunch of yelling Bakugou later, you found yourself travelling with these guys. Occasionally splitting up to do your own things when you got to a town or a village and then meeting back up somewhere and moving on. A curious bunch indeed.

The familiar booming sound of the ash blonde malre reached you over the sound of the chatter, way before he even entered the inn himself. "Oh there he is!... and... who's that?" Kirishima perked up happily but immediately his expression changed to concerned. You turned your head towards the entrance and sure enough Bakugou was dragging someone in yelling something about being spied on. Low and behold the person he dragged in was no other than the ice boy who just saved you earlier. 'Definitely not a chance of keeping this one.' You thought to yourself as you glanced at Kirishima's defensive expression. He was close with Bakugou and they were for objective reasons... wanted dead or alive. It didn't help that the wandering ice boy, despite obvious efforts at disguise, a brand new traveller's cloak, looked like royalty... or at least some sort of authority. You labled him off as some sort of noble son in his rebel stage of life. "Unhand me this instance! You were threatening a dog for barking at you and I was just watching." The boy objected and you snorted totally seeing Bakugou doing that. You decided to pay him back for saving your life earlier so you stood up and walked towards them "oh my! Is that really you?! What would your father say?" You reached them walking past Bakugou who was now silent looking at you quizzically and gave the boy a light half hug, ripping Bakugou's hand off of his shoulder in the process "don't get me wrong I do miss you! But you are so far away from home." You pulled back and He looked equally as confused as Bakugou, only way less violent and way more calm. You huffed glaring at Bakugou "is that a way to treat my cousin?" He narrowed his eyes at you "your cousin?! He looks like he just came straight out of the royal castle!" Shoto looked surprided at that looking down at his attire and murmuring to himself more so than anything "I do?..." you laughed grabbing the boy's shoulder and started leading him out "he just doesn't know what to wear and where to wear it to. I don't look like royalty to you, do I? My cousin definitely isn't either." Bakugou wasn't too convinced but let you two walk away with a grumpy growl.

Once outside you turned the corner slipping behind the inn with him and a safe distance away from any ears in hearing range, you let him go "of all the people you could randomly piss off, it had to be Bakugou?" You chuckled as he fixed his clothes where Bakugou had crumbled in his fist. "He told a dog, and I qoute, 'you think you are better than me?!' Then he demanded that the dog fight him if it dared when he got barked at..." he deadpanned looking at you. "Yeah that sounds about right." You chuckled looking at him kindly, making a little smile cross his lips. "Alright I'm (y/n) and as my 'cousin', I think I should know your name too." His smile wore off immediately and he looked a bit uneasy making you soften up a bit "look, you don't look like you belong out here on your own. I just want to help. Consider it pay back for saving my life?" He looked up at you wondering why you took 'magic' so lightly. "Shoto, you can call me Shoto." You smiled at him brightly "Alright Shoto, we're go-" you were interrupted at the loud sounds of commotion coming from the direction of the inn. You gestured for him to be quiet as you peeked around the corner to see what was going on. As usual it was Bakugou yelling but this time there were a bunch of people clad in dark cloaks backing him out of the inn along with Kirishima. The moment one of them shot a big blue ball of fire at the two, Kirishima transformed into a dragon, blocking it and flew the both of them away, getting chased by a couple of the cloaked forms who transformed into winged creatures and persued. From the other side you could see Sero and Kaminari hopping on their horses and each rode off in a different direction trying to lose their own pursuers who were hot on their trails.

You stepped out of your cover and you were immediately stopped by one of the cloaked ones smirking down at you with a crooked smirk over chapped lips, topped off with a scar on one side. He raised his hand towards you to grab your face. You gasped in fear but the hand in front you burst into flames and as the guy started howling in pain Shoto grabbed you from behind, whistling his horse over, hopping on and pulled you on as well spurring the giant beast, who reared loudly before galloping inside the forest.

He hadn't paid much attention when pulling you on the horse and now you were draped over his lap on your stomach trying not to throw up from all the movements of the horse. "Okay okay! We lost them! I need to get off!" Shoto glanced down at you blushing as you clutched his thigh to steady yourself. He pulled the reigns and the horse came to a halt with a little skid. You immediately pushing yourself out of his lap and off his horse before he could help you, turning towards the ground to dry heave. He hopped off next to you "I'm so sorry, it was just too dangerous..." you raised your hand to stop him as you caught your breath. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously as he waited for you.

"Ice and fire..." you whispered. He could feel the cold sweat starting to form on his back. "The power of ice and fire!" You jumped to your feet and looked at him with wide eyes. He raised his hands slowly to calm you down "no, no, listen-"

"You are the cursed prince!"

He winced at the name turning his head to the side "well shit... I mean you no harm- mh!?" With the sharp pain on his chest he looked at you only to find you in his face, poking your finger in his chest accusingly "why didn't you say so!"

"...excuse me?" He inquired tilting his head to the side confused once again. "This is the part you run away, usually screaming, scared for your life." You looked at him mouth gaping "what are you talking about?! We've been looking for you everywhere!"

The flames danced tauntingly as you two stared each other down, each from one side of the bonefire. A bonefire you had pestered him to make using his own fire cause it was freezing cold. "Why would you be looking for me?" He urged on. You took in his form. Sitting up, back straight as a stick and legs folded underneath him neatly. "What do you mean? You are the lost prince!" You insisted making him glare at you. "I am exiled. I am cursed. What do you want from me?" You sighed hugging your knees tightly to your chest resting your chin on them wondering if he really didn't know. "You haven't been back home in a long time, have you?" You asked quietly and he softened up only a little. You continued without a reply "the 'king'," you scoffed "steals, tortures and kills. No one is allowed to stand in his way... he rules with an iron fist. And no one is safe. You are the rightful ki-"

"Stop. I'm a curse. I hurt people around me. Hell I even hurt myself." He vaguely gestured at his burnt face. "I am no one's king." He said firmly looking away from the fire. You watched him shocked at the hateful tone in his voice as he spoke of himself. "I'm a monster. If I were you, I'd leave me be as soon as I could." He got to his feet and stepped away from the fire and you to lie down on the flat floor with his back to you a little ways away. You watched his back for a while before staring into the undying flames, drowning yourself in your own thoughts. Anxious about what might've happend to your friends.

He woke up to the sound of struggle. It was silent, just the sound of something dragging and hitting on the ground of the forest behind him. He sat up and turned around. His eyes locked on a dark cloaked figure standing over what he suddenly realised was your struggling figure, kicking your feet and gasping dryly with a raspy voice. He shot to his feet, fire coming to life in the palm of his hand as he closed the distance between himself and the man and slammed his other hand, covered in a hard layer of ice in the intruders side. He jumped shouting in pain and staggering away only to be stopped by the flaming hand inches away from his face "let her go!"

"You are supposed to be dead!" The guy yelled back angry, and Shoto burned his shoulder as he grabbed onto it. "I said, let her go!" The man yelled in pain and tried to move away. "You get people around you killed. You kill them. Look at her! She is like this cause she was with you!" You clawed at the vine that had sprouted right underneath your head and was wrapped snugly around your neck, tightening ever so slowly. "Don't listen to him!" You managed only a quiet wheeze. "Shut up wench! Come with me and she'll live." Shoto looked clearly torn between listening to him or to you. He didn't know what to do. His head was racing as he lowered his hand from the guys face, the flames dying out slowly. "NO!" you wriggled gasping for air, and it received you a light kick to the legs "quiet! That's it boy. Don't struggle." The man reached out to grab him.

Shoto knew who these guys were. The secret puppets of the king who did his dirty work for him in the dark. Flashbacks of the day he had fled death by what could only be considered a miracle, flooded his mind and before he could stop himself his right hand slashed at the man, freezing him to the ground in an instant. He stared at the frozen man for a second but the sound of your quiet wheezes as your legs seized their kicking and your eyes rolled back in your head brought him to his senses. Hyperventilating as he dropped to his knees next to your head he tried ripping the vines off of you to no avail. "Oh fuck! What do I do?! (Y/n)! Please! I can't!..." he raised his shaky left hand grabbing the vine at where it's root had sprouted out of the ground. He had no choice. He couldn't watch you die... but what if he was the reason you would die? What if he burned you?... he grit his teeth and very carefully set his hand on fire. The vine started to burn off and released you of it's hold as you gasped for air, coughing and turning on your side. He sat back from you, watching you worried. It took you a while to catch your breath, staring at the ground as your vision unblurred. You took in a big gulp of air letting it out and sighing as your hand raised to rub at your sore neck. That's when Shoto couldn't keep quiet anymore "did I burn you?! I'm so sorry! I just couldn't do anything else! You are right to hate me, it's all my fault! I will leav-" you crawled over to him and despite him jerking away from you, your hand reached out and cupped his still warm cheek carefully "shhhh! I'm alright Shoto! You saved me! Again!" You laughed, your eyes betraying your expression, tears pricking the corners, and pulled him close, hugging his head to your chest. He resisted at first muscles tense as dry wood. "None of this is your fault! He was here for me, you just happened to be an extra treat. He would've killed me anyway if not for you!" Your fingers ran through his hair, smoothing it out, feeling him calm down and after a minute or so slowly slump down onto you when he stopped struggling against your hold.

It's been so long since he had last felt the safety and warmth of another's embrace, he just couldn't help nuzzling into you, not caring about the awkward way you two were positioned.

Your eyes moved from Shoto's head to the frozen statue standing just over the two of you, glaring at it hatefully as if he could ever see anything again.

Neither of you could sleep again after that so you decided to lead him to the place you and your little gang of misfits usually met up when seperated, a little hidden cave somewhere deep in the forest. In the way you decided to tell him why you guys were wanted, and hunted; how you were a group considered as dangerous to the throne and how you have decided to look for the lost runaway heir to help him get back in power. He still wasn't too on board with this part of your plan but your sweet talking had managed to get the rough edge off his nerves when he talked about his power. You convinced him, or it seemed so that you did, that for the most part he was in control of his 'powers', you refused to use the word curse. You told him If he sometimes lost control of it was because he had been suppressing it for too long. He needed to accept it as part of himself. He agreed but you couldn't tell if just to make you stop talking about him or genuinely agreed. You told him how there were people, like you, like Bakugou, like Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero and so many others who were born different, like Shoto. How you were all shunned and abused for it and how Shoto would be your saviour. He had asked about you, and you showed him your neck. Healed with no sign of any injury ever received wether bruise or burn. He looked at you in awe for a long time and you caught him stealing curious glances at you.

It was a long ride, full of talk, about him, about you, and by the time you reached the cave half a day later, you found yourself to have grown very close with Shoto.

When you got to the cave, much to your concern, there was no one there. But you decided to give it a little bit of time before getting too worried. You cleaned up around the inside of the cave to make it inhabitable for a while and Shoto tied his horse somewhere close by, making sure it had enough room to rest and eat, removing his saddle and brushing the dust off of it. He brought his saddle inside the cave setting it somewhere in a corner, eyes still watching you curiously. "We need wood for the fire." You said suddenly as you recreated the place for the bone fire, setting little stones back in the place of the old ones. "I'm going to go get some. You stay here and rest." You suggested, wiping your hands on your long skirt, heading out, not liking the idea of having to sit around in the darkness of the cave. "I'll come." he followed you and you turned to shoot him a smile.

The two of you wandered the woods nearby the cave and gathered wood and a bunch of edible fruits and berries. He was silent for most of the walk but he finally decided to voice his thoughts. The one that was bugging him since earlier. "Can you take away any kind of scar?" He blurted out and you paused to look up at him from where you were kneeling to pick berries. You watched him for a little while in silence, him fidgeting uncharacteristically under your gaze as he stared intently at the ground beneath his feet. You stood up and walked up to him his eyes unmoving. You cupped his left cheek softly, stroking your thumb over the burned skin. His eyes slowly moved up from the ground to yours, you smiled kindly at him looking apologetic "no, I can't do anything about old injuries." He sighed and looked to the side "pity." You turned his face back towards you "maybe, but I like it. It makes you, you." You leaned in and watched his eyes grow ever bigger before shutting tight as you traced your lips on the old scar right under his eye, kissing it gently and smiling at him when you pulled away. His face was almost matching his hair color now and his heart hammered against his chest rapidly. You giggled and he couldn't help himself. He leaned in pressing his lips onto yours firmly.

You froze in shock blushing furiously. And he pulled away after a few seconds a stuttering mess. "I'm so s-sorry! I don't know w-what came over me... please excuse my behaviour..." you blinked grabbing his collar with both hands making him go silent as he watched you anxiously "uh...(y/n)? Mph!" You pulled him back to you by his collar crashing your lips against his, kissing him fiercely. He got over his initial surprise rather quickly, hands moving up to your hips and the small of your back, pulling you closer while his lips moved against yours in sync.

You let go of his collar and slid your arms up around his shoulders, pressing your chest onto his as you pulled his head down towards yourself more, deepening the kiss and humming in content. He took a couple of steps forward and you found yourself backed into a tree. He leaned down low, slipping his hands over your curves and grabbing your thighs, pulling you up swiftly and wrapping your legs around his waist, not once breaking the kiss. You were the one who had to pull away to catch your breath, him trailing his lips down the side of your jaw and onto your neck, sucking the delicate skin between his teeth to nip on it lightly before licking and kissing over the abused, redening skin, drawing breathy little moans out of you. "I want you." He whispered by your ear as he sucked on the skin right behind it, making goosebumps rise on your skin. You whimpered, legs tightening around his waist pulling him closer to you. His hard on pressing into you as if his lustful confession needed confirmation. "Take me then." You moaned as you tugged on his hair so you could crash and mould your lips against his again. He groaned in response to your words, kissing you hungrily, his tongue swiping over your lips requesting entrance. Your lips parted letting his tongue slip past and into your mouth, whining as he took his time, slipping your skirt up over your legs and bunching it up around your waist, his now freed cock brushing against your inner thigh. He moved agonizingly slow as he pulled your underwear to the side, rubbed himself over your dripping core, slicking his length up on your wetness. It proved to be deliciously rewarding though, when he slowly started sinking his cock in through your warm hole. You gasped and he stopped moving, pulling away from the kiss and resting his forehead on yours, trying to catch his breath, shuddering from having to hold himself back from just pounding you senseless, your tightness wrapped around his head making him feel dizzy with lust. "Are you alright?" His voice was caring but sounded strained. You moaned, nodding your head, which only made him move deeper into you. You bit your lower lip, gripping his hair and tightly clawing into his clothes.

It took him a few more minutes to sink fully inside your heat, careful not to hurt you. His forehead was now resting on the tree behind you, giving you full access to his neck as you nipped and sucked on him to your heart's content, while you were getting adjusted to his size sheathed fully inside you. In retrospect, it wasn't a good idea, cause your lips and teeth on him like that almost made him lose it a few times. You started growing restless, legs tightening their hold around his waist as you clenched around his cock, making him growl in your ear, you shuddering and whimpering in response "move! Shotooo." you whined and he didn't waste a second, pulling away and thrusting back into you right away. You gasped sharply, mouth falling open in a silent cry, digging your nails into his shoulders. His lips were back on yours when you found your voice and started moaning and mewling loudly, eating up all your sounds eagerly, his thrusts never seizing in depth or speed, pressing your back further into the rough barks of the tree each time. You reached your limit first, fluttering and throbbing around him as you came over his cock, leaning your head back on the tree, arching into him, him kissing your neck and helping you ride it out. You were considerably louder as he chased his own release pounding into your oversensitive core over and over with erratic thrusts. Mewling and whimpering, it was almost too much for you; you gripped his hair tight and harshly tugged his head back to bite his jaw and neck. Surprised he hissed at the sharp pain and finally let out a deep moan as he released his load inside you, the warmth exploding deep in your core making you quiver with your second orgasm washing over you, as you clung to him tightly. He kept you up, resting his forehead on yours, watching you with tired loving eyes as you two caught your breaths still connected.

Once he couldn't stand on his feet any longer, he held you close to himself and away from the tree's harsh surface as he lightly dropped to his knees, pulling out of you and setting you down before hugging you tightly to his chest, face buried in the crook of your neck, fingers running through your hair in a soft caress. You nuzzled your face into his chest, rubbing your hands up and down his back soothingly. Both of you enjoying the comfortable calming silence engulfing the both of you in your afterglow.

"Make it go away."

"Hmm. Nah."

"(Y/n)."

"No, 'my' dear Shoto."

"The dog boy will not get off my back for the rest of my life..."

You laughed as you whirled around to look at his blushing face. As you two were cleaning up by the pond he had seen your not too small piece of work on his neck, turning a rather dark purple as it peaked from under his collar.

"He won't notice. Even if he does he is not unfamiliar with being marked. Kiri likes marking what's his. He will not bring it up." You pulled his head down and kissed his forehead.

When you got back to the cave the guys were all already back, Sero and Kaminari, a little beat but alive and well, relieving you of your concern. Not a scratch on Bakugou and Kirishima, as expected. You smiled as you sat with them deciding to introduce Shoto properly after they've all been settled and well rested.

"Oh shit, Todoroki! What happened to your neck?!" Kaminari's voice filled up the small space of the cave, drowning all your chatter into silence, eyes moving all on to Shoto. He sighed locking eyes with you.

"A wild cat attacked me."

Bakugou snorted into his drink as Kirishima grinned sheepishly, much to Sero's and Kaminari's confusion.

[sweetestreyes]

Mayans MC playing matchmakers between you and Angel...

a/n: heyyyy everyone!!! i’m kinda new to the mayans fandom and I really enjoy writing so I decided to give it a try. just excuse any mistake, my first lenguage is spanish but i’ll try my best, hope you enjoy and just send me a message if you have a request. abrazos!!!

Being friends with EZ since high school, so he’s the one to introduce you.

Ángel being a total flirt all the time, but you letting it slip because you think that’s just his personality. But truth is the flirting goes back and forth, making everyone confused about what is happening between you to.

However, you notice he stopped hanging around other girls when you were near... and Ezekiel telling you that Ángel does it too when you’re not around.

You grew up close to the other mayans as well, everyone knowing you had a thing for Ángel since they saw you falling asleep in the oldest Reyes’ arms at one of the parties.

So basically all the mayans play matchmakers, speciallly Coco and Gilly who are not very discret about it.

Angel finally confessing his feelings for you when Coco “accidentally” lock you both in EZ’s trailer.

“Just fucking tell each other how you feel and fuck or something” you hear Gilly yell.

Angel sits besides you, holding your hand in his while looking you in the eyes. He’s not sure if you feel the same way or if you see him just as a friend. But he decides is now or never.

Him being so nervous he can’t even look at you when he starts talking.

“(Y/N)... i kinda maybe be in love with you” he says, not sure what to think about the look on your face when he finally looks up to see you. After a few minutes, you start crying. “Shit, i fucked up, did I?”

You giggle and jump to his arms stopping the vomit of words that is about to leave his mouth, kissing him and letting all the feeling you’ve been hiding flow between your lips and bodies.

“I thoght you would never say anything”. There was a silence, Ángel waiting for you to say more, a surprided look on his face. “I’m in love with you since the first moment I saw you, you idiot”.

Angel lifts you up in his arms and kisses you again, this time more passionate and pinning you against the small table. When some objects start to make crashing noises, EZ opens the door.

“I’m really happy but i don’t want you to destroy my space so please, get out and tell everyone, they’re waiting inside”

You laugh a little but walk past Eze, before mouthing him a “thank you”. He winks and follows you.

When you enter the club house holding hands, everyone stars whistling and teasing you both about it.

“Shit, finally. I was thinkg I would be Taza’s age when you two finally tell your feelings for each other” Coco said, Taza smacking him in the head.

“We’re really happy, it was about damn time!” Gilly shouted, giving you a hug.

You spend the rest of the day with the boys, always by Angel’s side hugging him or sitting on his lap.

“Te quiero, mi dulce”. He says, his hands holding your hips firmly.

“También te quiero, Angelito”.

[jossujb]

The reason why I think Finland has chances to get in the top ten (winning is a bit of a stretch with a strong year of entries) is that Fucking Finally we have a competent stage presence and show with a bang. If it goes as well as in the semis in the finals I don't see why it wouldn't place well.

In my opinion Finland has had like fine enough songs over the years, but like 0 point for show. And not like, so weird and embarrassing to be iconic, just like ughhh why. Like, what even was Darude doing? Saara Aalto had nice show in Finnish preselect UMK, but kinda just wanted to die of boredom. Or what was that one with jumpsuits made out of reindeer and bot a single dancer staying in rhythm urggghhhgh

Whnb it comes to good songs, dull as fuck show and on top of that a poor placement, it was Paradise Oskar way back when. Firts to perform with a soft ballad with no show whatsoever. 21th place, and even the rocks on the ground were surprided.

Blind Channel has decent enough song and good show. Tho it is unfortunate that Italy send their best in the same genge. If we are in the bottom, it's cos the rock fans lined up behind Italy.

Then again, Italy has it going on good too, so like, to lose in a fair fight is fair enough xD

[at1nys-blog]

3 a.m

Pairing: Jeong Yunho x reader

Summary: You can’t sleep. Yunho can’t sleep. Can a drive around your neighborhood help be helpful?

A/N: as always I’ll try my best to write for gender neutral!reader and as always I can’t promise it will work.

Masterlist

You couldn't sleep, I mean you tried your best but every time you closed your eyes thoughts started to run wild in your head. You got up and took your phone and noticed how late in the night it was.

You laid in bad once again and decided to text Yunho but then changed your mind since you knew he was sleeping so next stop? Instagram but every post you saw in your feed screamed you to start working even tho it was 1:21 in the morning.

You scoffed and then put the phone on the nightstand so you could't get up and start working.

You were so close, very close to fall asleep but your brain couldn't just let you do that. Once again you scoffed in frustation and got up from your bed to go into the kitchen to make yourself a cup of chamomille. If tiring yourself in front of the phone maybe a cup ot chamomille and a stupid program was going to make the trick.

You were so wrong about it. You were on your second cup of chamomille and not even the MOST boring show was helping you to seek your lovely bed and the comfort of sleep. You gave up and decided to try again to sleep but your phone ringing got your attention. On the display you noticed a text from Yunho, telling you he couldn't sleep no matter what and asking you if you were still asleep. You laughed about it. It was weird how the both of you couldn't sleep even tho you had work first thing in the morning.

I can't sleep either, my mind really wants me to work so bad right now(emoji)

His replay came quick and it was just a laughing face, then another one came and it kinda surprided you. He wanted to take you on a ride around your neighborhood to tire you a little bit more.

Are you sure? I mean will you not be in trouble? you asked him worried for his career.

Listen, if I survived after telling my company about the two of us I can survive everything(emoji)

You rolled your eyes and told him to text you once he was there and then started to get ready to go out.

Yunho texted you he arrived in front of your apartment complex and you rushed down taking with you, your phone, keys and some little money. Just in case.

Yunho was waiting for you outside laying in front of the passenger door so he was going to open it for you.

You gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and thanked him.

-You don't have to thank me. Now, shall we go?- you nodded and he opened the door. The seat was lowered down and there was a cozy blanket.

-You didn't have to.- you told him but he just closed his eyes and just told you to get comfortable so you followed his orders.

Once he got in the car he turned on the music and you smiled when you recognized the melody.

-You have a playlist of my favourite music?- he nodded and then started the car.

Sleep was finally get to you and you couldn't tell how the was possible but you were more relaxed than some hours ago.

-How do you feel?- asked you Yunho

-Tired and in need of sleep- you answered almost in a whisper

-That's great. Now I'll drive you back home so you can go to sleep.-

The ride back at your place didn't took long so when you arrived, you thanked him and then got out of the car.

-Ehy, are you sure you don't need help?-

-Yeah, I'm sure and thank you again for the ride.- you said -and please text me when you get at the dorm.-

-You will be asleep when I head back.- you gave him a death glance, he raised his arms and then told you he was going to text you when he got back home.

-Be carefull-

-You too Yuyu.- you said and headed inside.

When you finally laid on your bed sleep came back immediatelyand you mentally thanked Yunho once again and thanke whatever brought him into your life.

[clockworkspider]

@nillegible

Alright, early review of jujutsu Kaisen after 2 episodes.

- vibes a lot more with Bleach and other 90s shonen than Noragami.

- quite enjoyable so far, but nothing surpriding. Will continue for a bit longer to see if I hyperfixate on a character

- Not sure if new series or 10 oldschool Shonen tropes in a trenchcoat

- Protag is Stupid Good and very chill. Functions in a realm of logic only teenage boys who read too much Shonen jump will understand. Very cute. A good boy.

- of course beating up a kid while you interview him as a part of school entrance process is acceptable education... Of course it is

- obviously the best time for a teenager to figure out some life directions is while getting beat up... *Sigh* Why are adults in Shonen like this??

[its-nebula]

Imagine S/O building up to say something serious to Kokichi but they just ask if he will hold hands with them. He dramatically gasps and makes a big deal out of how they shouldn't do this before marriage but is also stalling because he's really nervous to hold hands for the first time and when you finally do hold hands he gets incredibly flustered - Kokichi anon

Kichi: *gasp* YOU want to hold hands with ME? You must be so embarrassed right now, I feel so bad for you! To want to hold hands with an evil leader of and evil organization, before marriage no less! You really are naughty, aren't you. You're probably shaking in your boots. I'm surprided you had the courage to ask~

S/O:...Kokichi are you nervous?

Kichi:...............

And then when they do hold hands Kichi is very red in the face and he acts shy and he tries to hide his blush but S/O makes fun of it and he blushes even more and AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH💙

[raayllum]

why do you think many people say rayllum feels rushed? i love slow burn, when relationship feels forced or rushed i loose interest, i've been in fandoms that waited forever for their otp to become canon and still i never felt rayllum has been rushed, i felt it was natural and well developed. i'm surprides people got different impression

i mean, it’s not many people that say it’s rushed. i think i’ve seen like, 10 people max maybe?? double it for margin of error?? and i have over 4,100 followers on this blog who presumably — or i directly know — adore rayllum exactly the way it played out. and there are scores of other tdp / rayllum fans out there who do not follow me or are on other platforms who love it just the way it is. so the people who think it was rushed are definitely in the minority in both the fandom and the general viewing audience who don’t care to say either way. but i’m never one to discount an opinion just because it’s unpopular. most of my opinions in other fandoms (particularly in atla) are unpopular.

however the people i see with the “rayllum was rushed” opinion tend to fall into three categories:

they don’t ship rayllum

their interest lies in another ship (ie. callum/claudia, janai/amaya)

they only ship rayllum a little

the main commonality between these is a lack of focus on rayla and callum’s relationship. if you don’t ship it, you’re not gonna retain the details of their dynamic. if they’re just cute to you, you’re not gonna track all their development episode by episode. if you prefer another ship to them, you’re naturally gonna hone in on that ship—which may not include either of their characters at all—or compare them to a “rival” ship (ie. one that contains either callum or rayla being paired with someone else). 

to assume that anyone is free of biases or preferences is faulty. i have three main ship types i fall for every time (more serious character + more carefree partner—serious helps ground/inspire carefree, carefree helps serious lighten up and act their age—mirroring types, and co-leader partnerships). it’s not a coincidence that rayllum falls into all three of these, as well as being a relationship that is one of the inciting incidents of the narrative and each other’s lives, and again, i know i’m a sucker for that.

there’s a reason why more die hard fans of a ship tend to not have the same perspective on it than comparatively less interested or non shippers, and it’s a difference of how much attention you’re giving to a certain relationship. 

like i am obsessed with rayllum and i know it. i’m not expecting most people to realize that rayla critiques her own appearance twice in 3x04—“i’m a mess” and “i don’t want you to see me like this”—and that’s part of the reason callum tells her she’s still beautiful. i didn’t expect people to notice the pattern of callum running after rayla in 1x04, 1x05, 1x06, and 1x09, and how it parallels their closeness throughout the season—and why i was delighted to see it return in a more obvious (but familiar to me) way in season three. that’s why i’ve written meta on both of these things, to point out the things i’ve noticed because i think about rayllum in 3x04 and s1 rayllum in general like, twice a week. 

but to someone who doesn’t pay a lot of attention to rayllum? i understand how it could feel forced. or—in more extreme cases—how peoples’ interpretations of characters can be different than my own. now, sometimes i do think other people’s interpretations are wrong (just as i’m sure some people think mine are wrong, and we’re both entitled to those opinions) but even that is just my opinion.

for example, i’ve seen some people—mostly people who ship callum/claudia in a cuter, less angsty way than i do—get frustrated with or critique some of claudia’s actions in season three. but as someone who loves claudium for the angst, everything in season three perfectly lines up with what i saw in claudia in season two. none of it surprised me, all of it seemed like a natural progression, because i paid a lot of attention to it and—per by bias—leaned into the negative viewing of her character (even if i adore her, and adore her a great deal for those negatives).

like i’ve seen people say things like “callum and rayla barely know each other” and while it’s true they haven’t known each other for very long, i would say they know each other very well. they’re going through the most transformative periods of their lives together. grieving family. making some really hard, difficult choices and having to rely on each other. they don’t have a normal relationship progression. 

one of the good things about being a multishipper—or, i suppose, how i’ve always waded my way through every source material i’ve ever loved, is that my brain loves narrative. i love every piece. like yeah i read and write the most about rayllum, but when i watch the show, just absolutely everything gets me just as buck-wild. and while i don’t always traditionally ship something the way i do with rayllum, i can 100% see the appeal behind ships like soren/rayla, callum/claudia, or rayla/claudia. 

and because i look at everything narratively first and foremost, consistently, i tend to have a pretty objective handle on narrative. i tend to usually like narrative the way it plays out, partially because i don’t get the appeal of watching something you don’t enjoy with your whole entire heart, and partially because i get to narratively align my expectations. 

i remember i saw someone say once that rayllum was suddenly ride or die in season three, and all that really means is they only paid attention to that facet of rayllum’s dynamic when it was “shoved in their face” indisputably by the show because... rayla was ride or die with callum from s1: “say the word and i’ll go back into that tower with you.” callum was obviously ride or die with her when he went down after her in 2x07 and was super worried about her. but those were given less obvious weight behind it if you’re not paying a lot of attention to their dynamic.

this is just a long rambling way of saying that people think whatever they wanna think, and it reflects their own inclinations towards canon, 90% of their own personal preferences, and how they understand the characters involved—and just sometimes, whether they understand them at all.