#Wildefire

[devilfic]

BROO THE WAY IVE READ THE VEGETARIAN BATMAN ONE ALREADY 😭😭 however hollandorks YOU WILL BE SEEING ME IN UR NOTES MWAH

go and conquer

[eviedeconcatenation]

Desperately in love with modern interpretations of deities as hungering for, either:

A: Flesh and Pain and Sorrow and all the Walks with the Calm that Only Comes to Those Who Do Not Know the Song Sung Out the Divine Throat

B: A nice tasty burger n fries

[johnychen]

Wildfire Roller Coaster On Ride Back Seat 4K POV Kolmården Wildlife Park...

[murdrdocs]

I feel like it’s just me but I totally think Logan would ABSOLUTELY get off on literally fighting a bitch. Maybe that bitch is you. Maybe… he can smell just how horny you are. MAYBE. that’s all I’m saying…

saw a tiktok that said wolverines (the animal) have a mating ritual that's pull and push. they fight a bit and then back off and then go back and that's how they start the mating process. and i think that's an animalistic trait logan has.

he likes a good push and pull. he likes when someone can take what he gives, especially if it's physical. he likes when you also have regenerative powers, the sight of the wound in your thigh healing literally turns him on. he likes staining your clothes with blood, only to tear them off and fuck you. he definitely can smell your arousal. he can smell your sweat, he can hear your heart pumping, and when he's given a second, he smells a distinct scent coming from your spread legs. it's literally what invites him in. it's the confirmation he needs that you're also getting turned on by this.

[picklewednesday]

Here are the things I drew on @peppermintz-25's whiteboard last night!! Had so much fun drawing these :3

[whumpflash]

Don't you dare hurting Jeddy >:(

she'll be fiiiine, what's the worst that could happen?

[tbookblurbs]

Cast in Shadow - Michelle Sagara (Chronicles of Elantra #1)

4/5 - Subversion of common fantasy tropes, main character falls into a type i love, minimal weird romance

Spoilers below!

This was a book given to me for Christmas by my aunt, and she usually has good book selections and has given me a number of the lesser known fantasy books that I've read. Her taste is also typically pretty well aligned with what I like to see, so I had high expectations for this.

I really liked that this book subverts the whole magical chosen one must save the world. To be clear, Kaylin, the MC, is chosen and does have magic powers, but the whole bit is that she is the threat to the world. Having sacrifices that are designed to render her a puppet for this world-ending power, meaning the cast of characters isn't (only) trying to save her but the entire world, really liven up people's motivations. Personally, I love when characters do bad things and have to atone for them, or bad things for the right reasons or for selfish reasons. It makes them feel more grounded. All of these characters are subject to this.

Kaylin herself had this tendency to go into a blind berserk rage when in the grips of her power sometimes and I love that type of female main character. She's usually kind and caring and focused on the welfare of others, and in the midst of her power, she's not only arrogant and cruel, but drunk off her own power and rage. I love complicated characters.

Where this book loses a point is Kaylin working for the detective force/cops, though admittedly the structure was so unclear to me that that almost didn't matter. Another is the writing. It was a good book and the characters were well formed but, sentence to sentence, sometimes I was left wanting an editor.

I also think the way they showed her markings on the cover is not only ugly but also wrong.

[givemearmstopraywith]

funds for indigenous communities affected by the canada wildefires *updated*

grassy narrows first nations (ontario) needs funds for an escape route

odawa first nations (quebec-ontario) is raising funds for evacuees

algonquins of barriere (mitchikanibikok inik in alberta) lake mutual aid request 

you can drop donations for the odawa first nations at 815 st laurent blvd in ottawa

you can drop off food donations for mitchikanibikok inik at the ramada plaza in gatineau; you can also email info/@/health.rapidlake.com with mutual aid donations. please note that the maniwaki native friendship center is now closed to donations

if you’re directly affected, the pueblo action alliance has developed a guide for DIY filtration for the smoke

updates (as of 6 june 2023):

donate funds for evacuees from little red river cree nation (via kahkakow)

k'atl'odeeche first nations needs funds to rebuild homes and businesses lost (via aelabee)

i’ll update this as i find more fundraising initiatives and please free to share your own. reblogs with anything than sharing resources/mutual aid requests/fundraising opportunities get blocked. 

[befuddled-calico-whump]

AHHHHHHHHHHH HURT BASTARD MAN YESSSSS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

@befuddled-calico-whump's bad man, Uriah, lookin pretty pathetic. I love a broken bastard. (I think he deserves a little comfort... as a treat.)

[djarins-cyare]

✨ Post your picrew & the most recent song you listened to ✨

Thanks for the tags @burntheedges and @toomanytookas 💖

Look at me, all innocent and angelic, discussing that pile of books next to me as if I know shit about them… nobody would guess that’s an unashamedly enthusiastic writer of lovingly crafted Star Wars pornography sitting right there 😏

Twitter bestie turned me back on to Ordinary World a couple of weeks ago; I hadn’t heard it in ages, but the lyrics are so timeless and on point. Needless to say, it’s now back in rotation on my Spotify — an absolute classic.

No pressure tagliatelle:

@3pirouette @avastrasposts @belfrybat @darthbeebles @djarins-wife

@fromthedeskoftheraven @happy-beeeps @ishabull @jjhayhay20 @nerdieforpedro

@palaemonfire @penvisions @quicksilvermad @rav3n-pascal22 @saradika

@syd-djarin @thatistheway @vabeachazn @wildefire @wrathkitty

[befuddled-calico-whump]

Augusnippets Day 23: Massage

cw: chronic/phantom pain

Wildefire Masterlist

for the @augusnippets challenge // word count: 516

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He was quiet this morning. Not the usual Lex quiet either; brooding or just comfortable in silence. It was something focused, intense despite the lack of sound, and Sarah was pretty sure she knew what that meant.

“Hey. You okay?”

A nod, a little too jerky. She could hear his heart racing beneath layers of clenched muscle, see the sweat start to bead at his forehead, the faraway look in his eyes.

“Tylenol?” she asked.

“Took some already.”

After the first bout of phantom pains she'd seen, She’d made sure his bathroom was well-stocked. What else could help? A heat compress? Or would that feel like a whole lot of nothing, given his powers? She bit her lip. Taking off the cybernetics would probably do something, but she knew they were a source of security for him. The only time she'd seen him without them was after the river, and he'd woken up in a panic. Still, when she looked closer, the skin around the metal looked irritated.

“Do you think taking off your arms would help?”

Unsurprisingly, he shook his head. “No.”

“Not even for a little while?”

“Can't.”

“You know you're safe here—”

“Can't,” he repeated, then added, voice nearly a whisper, “Not… not like this.”

Okay. She could work with that. Maybe once he was in a better headspace they could get a look at the skin under the metal… Fuck, they should probably find some… silicon sleeves or whatever. Those were a thing, right? She didn't know how she'd find someone who specialized in that and wouldn't turn him over to Fox, but she'd sure as fuck try. In the meantime…

“Is it okay if I touch you?” She didn't expect a yes, but after a moment, Lex nodded.

“I'm gonna be behind you, okay? You can tell me to stop at any time.” Another nod, and Sarah moved into place. Her hands were slow to lay on his shoulders, hearing intensifying to listen to his heart.

Slowly, gently, Sarah began to massage his left shoulder, kneading her fingers as close to the metal of his cybernetics as she could.

A soft exhale slipped out of Lex, so loud compared to his heartbeat that it almost made her jump.

“You okay?”

“Y-yeah. That's…”

“Want me to keep going?”

“Yeah.”

She moved to the other side. Her hands were already getting a little tired, but she tuned them out.

“If you're comfortable with it, I can do this without the prosthetics on sometime. Might be more effective.”

He nodded against her. “Now?”

“Now?” she repeated.

“Just… one at a time.”

“Yeah.” She stepped back, giving him space to access the mechanism that would release his left arm, extending her own hand to help catch it and lower it to the couch. The scars underneath were thick and uneven, the skin around them reddened. She'd have to be gentle.

He shifted as her fingers grazed the residual limb, eyes drifting closed as she began to knead the tense area. 

Little by little, he relaxed against her.

Little by little, his heartbeat slowed down.

[devilfic]

Homie I gotta ask if you have any battinson fic recs I’m STARVING

anonymous asked: hello, hope you're having a good day 🙏🏼 i'm currently in a rprt and honeymoon abstinence, so, do you have any more battinson longfic recs? 👉🏼👈🏼 love your stories, they always make my days!!

for the life of me I CANNOT find the ask someone sent me months ago where they asked for recs and some of my lovely followers dropped their recs in the replies. the ones I've reblogged here aren't longfics either, I don't think? if anyone has any they wanna share tho, feel free to add to this post

edit: it was @snowflames-world! this ask specifically

[the-autistic-vulcan]

Brothers and Sisters (Platonic!Ryan!Ken x Human!F!Reader) @that-kid-fromtheplayground

Request: Hey I was wondering if you could write something fluffy for platonic!Ryan!Ken & fem!Non-Barbie!reader? (context: reader is made to be similar to Chelsea, but not Barbie's sister, and by that I mean being a young aged doll to be probably 12-13-14.) Maybe reader sees Ken as a brother/dad figure and is a total sunshine about it? +bonus points if you add a little something about Ken wanting to take care of the reader when he was in his 'Kendom' phase <3 Hope I am not asking for too much! <333

Genre: Fluff

Description: Though you may not be a Barbie, that never stopped you from getting easily attached to a certain Ken

warnings: talks of patriarchy (down with it imo)

a/n: I am not very well-versed in Chelsea's character, but I tried my best TT

Ever since you were consciously aware that you were the only girl in your respective family, one thing was clear: you wanted a brother.

However, you never wanted a younger brother, you know, the ones with sticky fingers, obnoxiously loud or just completely insufferable. You wanted an older brother - the kind that is unconditionally protective, teasing and a little bit dim-witted, what could you say? You wanted to keep the wits, that's for sure. However, an older brother was certainly a stretch and it's not like the real world could exactly hold up its end of the bargain.

That was, until you were on the boardwalk of Venice Beach and you saw two brightly-coloured blondes in leotards and roller-skates, almost straight out of the 80s. Naturally, your curiosity got the better of you and you followed them around like a lovestruck puppy. You followed them on your skates and a rocket ship, boat and car drive later, you were in Barbieland.

Ken, once he was back on the beach and doing his thing, he saw you, looking a little clueless and, in a way, overwhelmed - he may be just Ken, but he had a heart of gold.

"Hey, are you alright?" He asks, putting his surfboard down.

"Um, I uh, how did I get here?" You ask.

"Well, a bespoke number, roller-skates and a rocket ship later - here you are!" He said, his arms gesturing the grandiose affair. "You seem lost, what's your name?"

"...Y/N." You say. "And you're Ken?"

Ken nods, "Yep."

"Huh, my mom never let me play with Ken dolls, she thought I'd...get ideas..."

Ken tilts his head in slight confusion, but he just rolls with it - from then on, he knew to look after you and, even though an older brother was what you asked for, you didn't expect him.

~~~TIME SKIP TO THE KENDOM~~~ Let's just say you were not too keen on all of the Kens having house parties until midnight, but you endured it and stayed in Ken's Mojo Dojo Casa House for the time being - this patriarchy has spread like wildefire, even Ken, who's been looking after you has done it.

One night, he saunters into your room to check on you.

"Hey," He asks in his most manly voice possible. "You okay, little girl?"

You just nod, a little nervous. "Ken...are you okay?"

He holds his exterior and closes the door, then he gives in. "No...you wanna watch TV?"

"Yeah, ok." You pat an area on your bed for him to sit and put on a calm movie - it was a chick flick - something, at this point he wasn't too proud of.

"Hey, if any of the other Kens find out, you're dead." He jokes.

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a/n: Yeah, not my best fic, but hey, first time for everything right

Please like and reblog! Do not pass as your own.

[d1stalker]

Rules: answer and tag people you want to get to know better and/or catch up with

Thank you for the tag @teamred @guiltyasdave !!! thank you

Favourite colour: Reddd Last Song: Du souffle pour deux by Ariane Moffat Last Movie: Flushed Away.... Currently Reading: My next logan fic cause I need to edit it Currently Watching: Something on youtube Currently Craving: Ground beef lmao Tea or Coffee: Tea!

tagging: @wildefire @newromantics98 @mystcrium @mainly-me

don't feel like you have to respond!!

[outcasting101]

Genshin Impact x Jujutsu Kaisen Reader "Way Back Home"

The sound od chriping filles the void, as all you see is darkness

Thump

Where are you, what happened to you.

THUMP

Whys is this happend to you, how is this possible there is no nature around the city block; not with life at least.

THUMP

The stop of branch and twig bring you little east as you can no longer tell if the figure intentionally or look. Why was is to hard to open your eye lid.

You shift your eye managing to freshen up, openings you eye you see



Nothing, no evidence of footprint, the sound of chirping didn't stop continuing it pattern as your first hear it. Hand scrambling around you find your weapon intact with you, a rectangular dull kitchen knife that you hold, a gift from Nanami - your older brother.

Right meaning related that you have the same curse technique, yeah your right, thought distinguishable technique will be your extra power 'Reverse Curse Technique' useful skill and the most valuable.

You open your eye seeing the familiar texture, it seem like this realty look nothing, sound nothing and, taste nothing. Alright this is getting out line.

Standing up, youe eye blur barely have time processing as the blob of darkness with your mind trying to hold off. GAH

And this is your life within Genshin impact world, the game your brother pasture not to played as "wasting too much money and time into". Who can blame you, the game itself was a msterpiece, each arch never a dissapointment.

It help you cope mmaintain your sanity intact from every grsome encounter with a curse.

You gotten used to them, but it place you foudn them never pelase your adventures mind. You didn't have time to touch grass, so wy not visual glass, you know few trick and tip to get around and you think you can take advantage for that fact curse are here. Heh who is tyvert call JUJUTSU BUSTER.

Here you are a successful wanderer and 'shaman' with every encounter you meet promising healing wound, and invisible curses that become evident since youw alk, never been an additional monster to genshin impact but you were glad you're able to bring useful skill to here.

Word spread around like wildefire

'person who can make my shoulder not stiff anymmore'

'they help me make my crops grow such abundance even with lacking of tree'

'are you sure they are humna?'

'are they a vision holder'

'are they a fraud'

'WHERE CAN I FIND THEM'

You smirked at your succesful buisiness, you have no intention stoping wanting to save up money you find 'inventory' just a bunch of vision button that you can interact organise with their category based on the game design.

You attire change choosing comfotable yet adventure attire, you are no bound by God. You reach enoguht fanfic to know dealing with god can a hasstle esepically thses type of God, they are fun as character, but you know never really as a person - they have issue. And you know how to resolve the issue it just - you just didn't want to. Moving on quickly, roaded path within, yoou find a farmiliar blond briaded traveler with their trust companion 'Emergency Food'.

"Traveler I need your help"

His golden at eye narrow as his stand stop quarter awake, surpise at the disruption of hie stroll.

"Paimon wanted to know how you mmanag to walk on the field so quickly - wait - aren't you the Shamen we keep hearing about....WOW Paimon is excited!"

"Ha, is that what they called me?," You said. "that doens't matter, i have a proposal for us to be travel buddies waht do you say, I heard you're walking all over tyvet, you adventure exceeded my expectation quality

"Paimon don't think we have any room, YOU CAN'T TAKE PAIMON SPOT HMPH" Paimon reclaim, as traveler hand just cover their face looking away letting out a unburden sigh.

You laugh. "I can cook."

Paimon head faster than anything, ears peers up. "DEAL, cmon traveler we shoudl bring her with us" Paimons quickly added, does she ahve a brian of a goldfish, eh you love paimon either way.

"What makes your wanna join us". You eye wided first time hearing the traveler talk since the conversation start

"Well, I'm not from this world"

Cliffhanger, the ending and idea is up to youuuuu. I have my own plot, and i'l probably write it just to fullfill my fanfic fantasy to isakai but still be OP/





[ezilyamuzed]

Hey ya’ll… I’m Sam

I’ve seen an increase in binging my fics and figured a reintroduction was necessary. I’m an ADHD writer, so I get really hyper focused on one, then lose interest and start another. I’ll also admit that sometimes I lose the drive to write, but the love left helps! I have at least 6 works in progress at any given time that need to be purged from my drafts soon.

I’m also a psychologist that works with individuals in the criminal justice system. My mind is twisted at times because, well, for my job I have to understand the rationale behind the twisted behaviors of my clients. It’s a fun way to destress myself from all the sad stories I’m told.

I am a stickler for paying homage to the original script and rewatching episodes over and over so I can get my scene right. I share a birthday with Eric Kripke and Baby, April 24th, so that probably explains it.

Anyways, my tag lists are old because I was MIA for a bit, so if you want tagged or to continue to be tagged, leave a comment please!! I’m trying to get back to organized as there is a couple series about to roll out soon 😁.

Tag lists (for names that are working)

@snffbeebee @waywardbaby @waywardnerd67 @dean-winchesters-bacon @ladywinchester1967 @jaylarkson @wildefire @akshi8278 @19agbrown @sonotalice @pisces-cutie @hobby27 @aloneanddesperate-blog @leigh70 @curly-haired-disaster