#Whoever this anon is thank you 🥺👉👈

[wrestlezaynia]

Hiii I stumbled across some of your posts which I absolutely adore as I'm also a Zowens fan (Samijey too). Love how passionate you are about them! 😊😊 I also read some of your fics....danggg I can stop reading them! I just love the way you write them and their connection with each other 🥰 the feelings.. I can't say enough 😩 just soo sooo good!! You are talented. Sometimes I wish I could read a longass fic by you about them (Ignore me 😂 I'm being greedy and selfish considering you've done such good ones already 😆😆) Anyway I just wanted to encourage you a little bit and I hope this post did that 😁😊

Also Im fairly new to tumblr and I'm not followed or following anyone, so atm this is the only way I can communicate with anyone on tumblr (for now) it's just comfortable this way for right now while I'm still feeling it all out but honestly feel free to tell me to stop spamming you this way in your "Let's go!" section (I'll totally understand) I've done this to poor @jeysbvck too (who has been an absolute sweetheart), sorry guys 😅

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This is the nicest and longest ask I've ever had the pleasure of receiving and 4 days before my Birthday nonetheless! I want to thank you so much for your kind words. I work really hard on my fics and I'm glad I'm able to capture them in a way that's fitting to the characters. This ask is very encouraging! I'll try to write a longer fic for you, anon.

@jeysbvck is a sweetheart, definitely one of my favorite mutuals. And please, you're never a bother. Feel free to message me anytime!

[chaotic-orphan]

i bet the anon that requested the prompt for intoxicating fear feels rlly proud of themselves seeing how far that stories come

I think someone claimed it??? I think— or it could be the delirious villain x hero caretaker now that I think about it, but yeah whoever submitted that ask— without it we wouldn’t have Kit and Ambrose 🥺👉👈 it’s crazy to think that, like I know I wouldn’t have thought of it on my own, and that’s why I love tumblr — all of us sending ideas and sharing them to bring ourselves and others joy??? So THANK YOU to whoever made the prompt if you’re still here <3

Don’t mind me *I say, rocking in my rocking chair on my porch overlooking a farm, a pipe in my hand and a straw hat on my head* just an old man reminiscin’. Just know my asks are always open, and ideas are like stardust so they’re always appreciated :3

[aurevoiralways]

i wanna draw vincent! can we draw fanart of him? 😳👉👈

OH MY GOD? Wholeheartedly, totally and absolutely yes. I'm so so honored that anyone would want to draw Vincent 🥺 all I ask is that you tag me if you post it because I would love to see omg!! And whoever you are, watch out, because if you have an OC, perhaps I can draw them too.... Muahahahahha 😈

Here's a more recent ref of him if it would be useful to you :) (also i just want an excuse to post it qiweowerwrofwerf) The other one I drew like a year ago so 😅 yeah anyway.

Thank you so much anon <3 Just the fact that somebody asked made my week honestly. Also if you ever want to, please shoot me a dm cus anyone who wants to draw my ocs is someone I want to be friends with 😭XD I understand so much though I'm really shy too.

[depravity-disposed]

💚💛 sprite slosher anon here AAA I'm so glad y'all liked my ask!!! ;; that was super validating for my insecurities/embarrassment around my sexual preferences (which can be summed up as: tumby<3). only one ex I told a little bit about this but I was always too insecure to say much beyond tummy noises and tummy play, and we dated for 3 years >_<"

but it was so ;;;;;;; to see y'all in the tags saying it was,, actually hot, it made me feel sooooo so cute... and. well ho t lmao, on top of that I did Take Care Of Something as predicted and my tummy was sooooooo bloated and I felt so fucking full and sexie and. A<3

I'm also pansexual and I think my new joke (with me exclusively b/c nobody knows lmao) will be "what's your orientation?" "tummy 🥺" b/c it really is just whoever I wind up into + their tummy + them tending my tummy

had a medication change last week and it fucking pumped my libido bro, I normally g-e-t-o-f-f maybe 1-2x per 2 weeks but I think I'm about to do Round 3 within the last 24 hours @~@ like this morning I g-o-t-o-f-f again not even 12 hours after the previous time (I had recorded my belly sloshing as I went for it, about a minute's worth, and I played that back while thinking about a girl and hoooooh wee @_@""")

anyway tldr thank you soooo much for the response/reaction, you and everybody else who said stuff in the notes and even just reblogged ;; it was super affirming and encouraging and I might ? share more ? 🥺🥺🥺👉👈

AAAA omg I’m so happy for you anon!

Hell yea it’s hot! That’s the EXACT SHIT a lot of people are into here! Soda bloat is a fairly favorite topic~

Yes, do pls SHARE MORE!!

[holmes-cringe-compilation]

I wanted to know if it’s alright to request headcannons for Gina and Maria as the female reader’s older sisters (can be by blood, adoption or just sister figures). I’m the only girl in my family so I’ve never had any sort of sister figure in my life and I’ve always wanted at least one 👉👈 and I love love love! Gina and Maria cause they’re soooooo cool and I look up to them 🥺💚💜 -🌷

a/n: hey 🌷 anon ! FINALLY ANOTHER MARIA AND GINA ASK i missed them so much....... thank you so much for requesting, i hope you enjoy !

i made maria's sister around 18 and gina's sister around 7 or 8 to make things a bit different, hope that's okay !

also there's tgaa 2 spoilers in both entries under the cut !

maria and gina with a younger sister (she/her)

maria:

in my opinion, maria wouldn't seem to be the best when it comes to siblings but in reality she's extremely glad to have you as her younger sister !

maria was lonely in her early years but news of the new arrival of a little sibling deeply excited her to the core. one night, maria wished upon a shooting star to have a little sister to play with in the upcoming future, and the next day she was told that she would soon have a little sister !

you two look so similar to each other it hurts. you two have the same icy cold glare that you both inherited from your mother, your interest in grim things are also a thing you two share (although you prefer scary halloween stories rather than cutting up people and inspecting their insides).

maria is understandably protective of you, especially when you two grow older. it would hurt maria too much to know if you were in any danger let alone hurt. if anyone wants to ask you anything, maria busts in with her huge butcher knives and scalpels, scaring off whoever was talking to you.

you would have to tell her that you don't need to be protected from people who are simply just asking you questions, especially if that someone is mr. ryuunosuke naruhodou.

maria will then stand behind you, looking at the person with such scariness. you don't notice it because once you turn your head back to glance at your sister she smiles softly at you as if nothing happened.

actually, speaking of ryuunosuke, he'd honestly be scared shitless at the fact that maria has a younger sibling. you two have such a scary, stoic look that no matter what it makes him feel as if he's going to be the next person on the autopsy table.

but it turns out that you're not as scary as your big sister, ryuunosuke wipes some sweat off his forehead in relief but it doesn't mean that he stops feeling uneasy when asking you questions, maria is staring at him with intensity right now.

maria is such a kind and caring sister and after your mother is put away in jail she makes sure to keep you safe and sound with her in the office. she will listen to you all the time and to an outsiders perspective it is a bit unnerving to see maria care for another human being who isn't dead.

i also think that when you two were younger you used to have tea parties with your stuffed animals..... the contrast between your fluffy pink teddy bears and maria's voodoo doll/coraline esque dolls is just so cute and told a lot about your personalities.

gina:

gina was always adamant on the whole 'you gotta fight for yourself, trust no one, especially adults' thing when she was younger and even in her recent years, but as she matured and became an inspector at scotland yard she finally came to the realisation that she wouldn't go by that mentality ever again, especially not what happened to her and her little sister.

when gina was in her pickpocket years, she used to think about how things would impact her, not anyone else. she only defended herself and therefore was a lone wolf in her time in the slums of london.

she was used to seeing harsh going ons in the streets, it was a normality she had to accept a long time ago. one day she was sitting down on the curb of a path, fiddling with a gold coin she nicked from some top hat wielding fella, minding her own business. she had heard the sounds of teenage boys laughing with a little girl's shouting mixed together so she looked up to look at what was happening.

it appeared that it was some teenagers that gina was familiar with and had talked to in the past, teasing some poor girl with what was assumingly her plush toy. on the inside, gina's blood boiled at an extraordinary rate. she didn't show it but she hated when people would pick on others for mere entertainment.

she walked over and grabbed the toy from the boys, fending them off while she gave the little girl the plush toy back. once the boys were gone, the girl gave gina a tight hug around the waist which flustered her.

"c-come on now, no need to thank me like tha'...." she didn't know what to do, and taking the little girl in as her little sister figure wasn't something she expected.

gina us extremely protective of the girl, moreso than maria. a little child who didn't have a place to call home was vulnerable to the dangers of the world and gina is there to be her shield. she's never seen without her little sister and she very quickly grew attatched to her, teaching her how to pickpocket like a pro and escape in case she was caught !

she's literally the "if anything bad happened to my little sister i will [REDACTED] everyone in this room and then [REDACTED] myself." meme, she's so protective of her sister, like a mother almost.

i can see her sharing the fish and chips she got from the local fish and chip shop with her little sister and laughing when she gobbles down the food, gina telling her to take it easy before she chokes.

i believe the situation with her sister is a factor in why she's where she is today. it made gina realise that she wanted to help people as much as she could, and that she wanted to do it as best as she can !

[fallatyourfeet]

Theon Greyjoy encountering you, a mermaid, would include:

My thanks to the image creator, whoever you may be.

Anonymous said:

Could you do something with Theon and a mermaid s/o? It seems very fitting and cute 🥺👉👈

A/N: I never would have thought to write this without being asked, so thank you lovely anon. Hope you like it. I got carried away too, it might as well have been a one shot, it’s practically a short story in dot form - whoops.

Warnings: Mentions of a naked body (It is about a mermaid after all). 

Please feel free to send me a message/comment/ask, I would love to know what you think.

If you like this, please feel free to visit my blog and take a look around!

• At first Theon thought he had drunk too much... that his bleary eyes were playing tricks on him... that it was too dark to know for sure. The splash in the water, right on the starboard couldn’t have possibly been what he thought.

• Mermaids were just legend... a mythical creature only ever seen by drunk loveless men, who spent far too many lonely months out at sea.

• When he first saw you, he could only conclude you were some poor woman that had somehow managed to survive a shipwreck... caught in the middle of the ocean all alone.

• But he knew that was ridiculous, no one could survive out in those waters... and then you disappeared under the water before he could properly lay his eyes on you.

• Almost dismissing himself as crazy, he ran to the edge of the ship, catching just a glimpse of the most beautiful turquoise scales. Saw them shimmer and reflect the moonlight for the briefest of moments before disappearing under the water’s surface.

• For three whole days and nights, he caught glimpses of you and he thought he was going mad, thought he was lying somewhere in the hull of the ship, sick with fever and caught in a state of delirium.

• But on the fourth night... everything changed.

• The moon was bright and full, and Theon stood at the bow of the ship, his elbows resting against the rail, his thoughts a million miles away as he watched the ship’s hull break through the water. He was so lost in thought, that he didn’t hear the pad of wet feet walking up behind him.

• Startling him, came the most haunting melodic voice speaking softly against his ear, “You are Ironborn... yet, you are not like the others.”

• Spinning around, his eyes met with you... a woman more stunning than any other. You had most beautiful (HC) hair sitting in waves around your bare chest and shoulders, sending drips of saltwater running down your shimmering skin.

• Your hypnotic (EC) eyes, looked at him curiously, sending all coherent thoughts from his head, leaving his mouth in a useless state of silence.

• And you stood before him naked, glorious and unashamed... as if it was nothing out of the ordinary, the only thing adorning your stunning form was a necklace of beautiful iridescent pearls. Noticing with disbelief as small patches of turquoise scales disappeared along the length of your legs before his very eyes.

• When he didn’t speak, you took a step closer, your eyes studying him as if he was the mythical creature, “You have salt in your blood, but it’s diluted... faded... the Iron Isles have not been your home for a long time.”

• Theon staggered back a step, “How... How do you know.. that?

• For a moment you were silent, your fingers and gaze preoccupied with his hair... holding it and studying it between your fingertips. Then moving impossibly close, the tip of your nose brushed along his neck as you inhaled softly, the heat of your breath stirring to life goosebumps across every inch of his skin as you spoke, “I can smell the salt that runs through your veins... but your skin... it smells of wood and dirt and grass.”

• The confidence and arrogance Theon normally held, was thrown overboard from the moment he heard your voice, and so it left him standing there like an inexperienced and blushing little fool, incapable of responding.

• But it didn’t matter, whether or not you knew it... you had him completely under your control... he would jump into the dark depths of the ocean at that very moment if you asked him.

• He would let himself drown, if the legends were true... he would happily let you take him down to the watery halls of the Drowned God... to live there for eternity with you by his side.

• And when you spoke again, your words had the heavy thumps of his chest ripple to every edge of his body, “I want to kiss you... I have never kissed a land dweller before.”

• Pressed up against the rail of the ship, you pushed your naked body against his... and it felt so good he could hardly breath... your lips soft, but eager as they worked against his own.

• With his head lost in the touch of your lips, his instincts took over, his hand tangling among the lengths of your hair as his other reached firmly around your waist, holding you tight.

• Never had any woman, paid whore or otherwise, made him feel what you did with that single kiss. But it ended far too soon, leaving his lips burning for more.

• Taking a step back from him, you smiled softly, the moonlight illuminating your features in the most perfect way... ‘Gods, you were breathtaking.’

• And he couldn’t help but think of those old legends again... about the Grey King who took a mermaid as a wife... Imagined himself as the King of the Island Isles, with you by his side.

• But with his next breath, he heard the voices of shipmates... their voices growing louder as they reached the surface of the deck... his panic taking hold as he searched for somewhere to hide you.

• Wrapping his hand around the hilt of his sword, he went to pull it from its sheath... but you stopped him with a calm and steady hand.

• Reaching for your necklace, you lifted it over your head, placing it into his palm and kissed him once more... and with a single graceful and skilful leap, you disappeared over the rail.

• Lunging forward, he gripped the rail just in time to see your legs enter the water, barely making a splash. But as your legs disappeared from sight the bright moon cast just enough light to catch the reflection of turquoise scales... Turquoise scales that shimmered under the soft ripples of the water before vanishing into darkness... into nothingness as if you had never been there at all.

• With a deep and shaky breath, he looked down to his hand, gripping the string of pearls tight within his palm, before pressing them against his chest... Hoping that they were a promise of your return... that you would soon come back for them... no... that you would soon come back for him