#WE’RE BACK BABY

[1mm4d13]

One thing I love from the new Doom: The Dark Ages trailer:

Between the glowing eye, the eye bags, and this tense over-the-shoulder glance, you can immediately understand so much about the character of this iteration of Doomguy.

Simply put, this isn’t the look you get from a normal, sane human, this is the look you get from a wild animal.

Since being made to be a super weapon, Doomguy’s been utterly dehumanised to the point of fully embodying his new identity, even losing sleep in his ceaseless war against the horde.

In a word: peak.

[st4r-t3ars]

A bad but sad boy

[oscatmeowstri]

oh im THROWING UPPP

[chalamet-chalamet]

3/1/2024-New IG profile pic, post and story ✨

[loveshotzz]

Friday TODAY @ 4pm central

series masterlist | series playlist

[white-winter-hymnals]

let’s GO together ‼️ agatteku meter 🎶 rojou kara 🌴 paradise 🛹 let’s GO together ‼️ omae no souzougoto haruka ni tobikoeteku 🌞 day and night 🌚 lalalalala we don’t stop 😤 lalalalala running wild 🏃‍♂️ lalalalala we don’t stop ✋ haruka ni tobikoeteku 🌞 day and night 🌚 🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸🎸

[jaywriteshome]

OMG IT’S HAPPENING

[milfsloverblog]

Guess who’s finally started writing the next part of Secret Benefits? And since most of y’all have been very kind and patient with me, here’s an excerpt from it!

“I’ll make you a cup of tea, it might help.” Larissa said as you lay back down on the couch.

“That’s what he said.” You eventually answered after a while, remembering some bits of your night.

“He?”

“The man,” you groaned softly. The light was too bright and the kettle whistled too loudly. “The one who saved me… He reminded me of you.”

“Did he?” Larissa asked as she walked back to the couch only to find you hiding under a cushion.

She placed the cup on your coffee table and carefully lifted your head, the next moment it was resting on her lap while her fingers gently brushed through your hair.

“Get some more sleep, you need it.”

“Will you be there when I wake up?”

There was a second of silence before Larissa answered.

“You know I will.”

[g0atisgoated]

Guys I’m like getting scared what’s gonna be the bucktommy outcome….

One part of my mind is like:

“they wouldn’t bring Tommy back for 14/15 if he wasn’t important”

“Why would Tim say all this stuff about them just to break the up and now they just hooked up”

“Tim said this ___”

And the other part is like this:

“What if that’s not it”

Anddddd a bunch more negative stuff

Someone help me 😖😖😖

[jackiespurnell]

this summer was for the marvel gays and what a way to end it

[zomobozo]

rediscovering tumblr after the tiktok ban was like finding a forgotten t shirt in the back of your dresser — the neck may be stretched out and the print may be too faded to read, but its softness brings you a comfort you scarcely remember, and a warmth you so desperately need

[taste-thewaste]

Omg I’m back Sunday 2.16.25

Wow….hey guys!! It’s been ages since I’ve done one of these but I actually sat down and wrote a little bit last night and even though it’s early days I couldn’t help but want to share a bit. Thank you to everyone who has continued to tag me, and thank you to @tailsbeth-writes and @eusuntgratie for the tags today!

Last night I shared a list (click here) of smut prompts and asked for asks. I got a couple and the first one I’m doing is mirror sex, and I’m honestly thinking of just doing an entire smut series. Feel free to send in more if you feel like it. (Also accepting these dialogue bits for shorter ficlets if you feel like promoting)

So here we go:

The package arrives on Alex and Henry’s front stoop on a blustery fall day, and Alex has to help the delivery man bring it inside. It is large and unwieldy, and he props it in the corner, then signs for it. He eyes the large red ‘FRAGILE’ sticker slapped across the front–the thought ‘must be Italian!’ flits across his mind because it’s not humanly possible for him to read the word ‘fragile’ without thinking it–and then he sees that it’s addressed to Henry.

“Of course it’s addressed to you,” are the first words out of Alex’s mouth when Henry picks up the phone.

“What are you prattling away about, dear?”

“You’re busy.” It’s not a question. Henry’s voice has the distracted quality that it gets whenever he’s deep in thought, when he’s trying to finish up some writing or pouring over a particularly complex bit of work for one of the shelters, which is where he’s at now.

“Busy? Oh, well, a touch, but I’ve always got time for you, darling.” Alex’s heart does not melt. It simply doesn’t.

Nothing too exciting but it’s words!

Tags:

@england-would-fall @bigassbowlingballhead @lfg1986-2 @insecuregodcomplex @catdadacd

@henrysfox @o0anapher0o @luainthewild @sophie1973 @anti-homophobia-cheese

@caterpills @firstprincehornyramblings @basil-bird @reginamillls @stratocumulusperlucidus

@run-for-chamo-miles

[mod-doodles]

​Sydcarmy the marketing ploy that you are and continue to be

Shoutout to @chefkids for pointing this out

[thebindingofpillo]

A quick one

[riacte]

^_^ hello Renchanting fans how are we in these times ^_^

Links:

Martyn saying the words “Treebark Week” on stream

What can be interpreted as Martyn giving Ren a goodnight kiss in 3L

Martyn joking Ren would make a good stripper

Martyn saying his outpost in New Life looks like Dogwarts “kinda on purpose”

Martyn’s 50 word 3L AU drabble - “Luck be with ye…. Hand”

Martyn calls Ren his man in the HC Charity Stream 2022

Martyn rbing fanart of Ren tenderly kissing his forehead

Martyn retweets a Ren version of the missing dog poster meme after SL dropped

Ren saying “Martyn can do whatever he wants with me”

[hallucinateonpaperspines]

Crack shipping in Once upon a time:

June x Unicron

Hear me out, this crack pairing has the potential of becoming dramatic, like a Mexican soap opera or like one of those Greek mythology’s, since there would be conflict between a god and a demi-god so let’s get cooking:

In various mythologies, not just Greek, there are warnings that catching the attention of a god is considered bad luck, since Gods become extremely possessive on the objects or people they consider as theirs and will cause calamities on the interlopers or to the people they’re possessive of. June is basically his emotional support human and the envoy he depends on the most (95% of the time). In this case, Unicron spends most of his time with her and June’s presence helps eases his mind, whether their relationship is platonic or romantic, it doesn’t matter since Unicron would consider June his.

On the other hand, Unicron gave June a purpose to continue living along new “abilities” that would help her(June has become a leader/pillar of support to other neo-humans. She wouldn’t bring herself to join Jack in the afterlife since so many people depend on her). With June’s new purpose in mind and burden, Unicron ends up becoming her pillar of support from better or worse. In addition, as an envoy, she’s connected to Unicron’s anti-spark, so any emotions she feels will be transferred and vice versa.

Those emotions are going to flare when two problems (Megatron and Optimus) arrive on their doorstep.

June has plenty of reasons to despise Megatron with her entire being (I.e. destroying her life). Unicron would definitely feel and probably be affected by it.

When Megatron arrives on Earth

Unicron: *looks concerned* June, do you want me to avenge your son? I have a lightening bolt with his name on it.

June: *Sees Javier clinging to Megatron’s leg* Not yet.

Unicron: How about we make him suffer in the meantime 😈

June: … I’m listening.

In the show I wasn’t sure if June had a crush on Optimus or if it was just admiration, but if she did those feelings she once had would turn into a resentment even worse than the hate she feels for Megatron. After all the worse feeling of betrayal never comes from an enemy, but from a person you admired since you never saw it coming. The juicy drama will start once Optimus arrives on Earth. June’s resentment for Optimus would only amplify Unicron’s distaste for him.

Meanwhile, Unicron originally didn’t hate Optimus as much as Megatron. Optimus only crime at the time was being a Prime, while Megatron committed a worse crime, stealing *HIS* blood. After the cyberforming of Earth, those feelings are going to switch.

For you see, Unicron would never share anything with anyone, even with Primus, despite his brother being his equal. He would especially never share if it was with a Prime, someone he considered a lesser. So how dare this puny Prime tries to take something that doesn’t belong to him (June’s attention, thoughts, and emotions). Optimus accomplished something no other Primes have achieved, becoming someone he wants nothing more to destroy even more than his brother.

*Unicron sensing Optimus on Earth*

Immediately sends lightning, snowstorms, a hurricane, and an earthquake for good measure to make sure he’s dead in that area of the world away from civilization.

June: *Sensing immense hate and doesn’t know what going on* Unicron, is something wrong? 😰

Unicron: Nothing’s wrong, don’t worry about it 😇

I love this so much you have no idea. I’ve been struggling with figuring out where to pick up this universe, and you have handed me genius on a silver platter. My brain is swooning.

The character study I could do with this thing! Not just Unicron, but for Optimus, oh my word.

June would definitely be a "favorite" Envoy of Unicron's, even if she isn't the strongest or particularly chaotic. Maybe she reminds him of Primus before they permanently separated and became enemies. Perhaps it's simply that her mind does contain some familiar memories to latch on to. Or maybe June does have a secret dark side that's more in line with Unicron's own spark than anyone might suspect.

Regardless that's his human now.

I think as their relationship develops, it will eventually exist in this weird limbo/cross between platonic and romantic. They'd never actually enter into a romantic entanglement, not on purpose, but there is something so intimate about sharing a mind (even partially) that certain things naturally transfer over.

Sharing each other's emotions, passing on sensations of contentment, calm, or rage to convey their own feelings or influence the others'. That in itself is so similar to a conjux sparkbond that a few more perspective individuals do mistake June as Unicron's Bride.

June doesn't particularly care. If the title that she's faintly aware of makes others more inclined to listen or pay attention to her demands, she is all for it. No confirmation nor denial. She has bigger issues to deal with.

Unicron is surprisingly pleased. There's an acknowledgment of him in the rumor. That June is his. She is not free for the taking or collection of others. Semantics mean nothing.

Possessive behavior, obviously, Unicron has issues with any Prime entering into June's space (especially one that brings emotional baggage like Optimus). However, June also finds herself having a strange level of disgust and revulsion to any Cybertronain that dabbles with Dark Energon. Megatron and Starscream are no exception.

There is something so grating about it to her. Disgraceful how Unicron is being used like nothing more than an object. She comes down harder on non-earthen users. Those not born, who have not been given that connection by circumstances beyond them but took it for themselves.

There's a distinction between the two. And if her soul sings alongside the anti-spark, a wellspring of fondness and belonging for those who have been crafted into this bloodline... well, only Unicron will know.

And he does know.

Sharing a dreamscape is a new thing. It should be offputting for both, so used to silence and standing alone, for a new consciousness to manifest within a place so private. And yet...

To touch is a new sensation, even in the first days, when his body hadn't been shut down, disconnected from him, and decaying before it was reformed into the Earth, Unicron had never felt the need or experienced something so simple. Space was a wide, vast place. His time was spent exploring, consuming, and reaching out to interact with destructive purpose. Affection is as foreign as touch is, but in the shadow of dreams, June provides both. A pat on the shoulder. Leaning into his frame. Tracing the pieces of his servos. It's innocent. Mindless.

He finds he doesn't mind it.

It's nice to have a confidant. Someone who can explain what these.... egh, feelings are when concerning Earth's spawn. An anchor in a new influx of sensations and emotions. Unicron has never been parental. Has never been confronted with life raw, unfiltered, and screaming at him. June has. As a mother with a child. As a nurse in the ER. As a leader of her people. That familiarity, what was at first a way to silence the storm of voices, becomes a translator of sorts.

June is used to a small world, a life made up of her and her son, but is not used to the concept of war. She knows of it. She can recognize violence, but she's never had to threaten it and mean it. She's spent her life preserving the welfare of others, and now she's doing the opposite. Ruining. Destroying. Killing. Not just one person but an entire civilization is marked as the enemy. It may not be all-encompassing; it may be entirely justified, but a part of her, the healer in her, is just as mournful at her part in this as she is over the kids' fate. Unicron is not a stranger to death. He is not innocent of the concept of wrath. To unmaking and betrayal and cruelty.

Unicron is not a good person. Just as June draws him out into a new side of being, hurting remade into possessive-care, so too does Unicron's apathetic dismantling draw out her protective-wrath.

They are not family. Not lovers. Not friends. Not master nor apprentice. Really, if asked to define their relationship, the answer would depend on which side is asked and what day the question is voiced. For now, they just are. Drawn together by forces beyond comprehension, a moon in a sea of asteroids all circling the same planet. June is favored, elevated, and some might call it love. Unicron is trusted, humored, indulged, and listened to as if they were equals.

June Darby is still mortal, different through that lifespan may be, and even if Unicron grows attached to the concept of having a companion, if he chooses others to replace that void or disappears into the shadows of Earth's core, there will always be a space within his mind reserved for her presence. Empty or not.

They have become entwined, he is one of two again, and Unicron would rather devour her than let her go.