#Yeah That's Right

[alieune]

just kids

[mispatchedgreens]

a nobody and a light walk into a brothel.

a cover and an illustration for @gatoraid's Light at Sea

[wretched-imp]

Hunter, are you blushing?

[whor-pheus]

"Did you know you can bite your finger off the same way you can bite a carrot?"

FIC HERE

[yourmoodboards-areonfiirree]

Hannah moodboard with Isopod inspo!

☼︎ rq'd by @ender-of-the-sender! ☼︎

(All images found on pinterest)

[chamelien]

oops i cometcared them

[beingharsh]

Drive My Car (2021), dir. Ryusuke Hamaguchi / Herakles, Euripides

[supacutiepie]

Emmrich,, Lucanis, Taash, and Rook (my Malc Rook) all gathered together for coffee and cake and bundled up in throw blankets, "Hello, welcome to the dead parents club." Requirements, Dead Parents. Free coffee and supportive pats on he back for life. Emmrich actually get's emotional, because as a boy he felt so alone with his loss. His parents, murdered in the return of Dragons (according to a fantastic theory about the return of dragons reeking havoc on Nevarra first). Lucanis, who struggles with the idea of legacy and grief. Because Crows don't grieve, they can't. It's too easy to be broken with their line of work. Besides, Caterina never let him grieve his parents.... so this club means he can finally reminisce about a much kinder childhood. Taash who is still so angry. Never knew their father, can only wonder if they've crossed paths now, if Taash themself killed their father, there's such a slim but there chance. A man who wasn't enough for Shathan to stay in the Qun with, or good enough to follow Shathan out of it. And then there's Shathan, and it's such a tangled pain to be so unresolved, it's good to have two older club members to gently but firmly help Taash grieve and forgive their mom at the same time. And Rook...Rook who for this particular AU? He's maybe 19 years old. He lost his Papa when he was maybe five, maybe six. Didn't even get to know until his Dad came home to tell him, "Papa won't be coming back to Kirkwall sweetheart.." And his Dad. He didn't even know his Dad was dead. He didn't know, until said Dad told him that he'll make both of them so proud, like he already does, but he has to go and can't stay in the fade with both of his dad's -- he almost does. He tells the club such. He almost gave up coming back to the team, because he got to hold his papa and daddy and it feel so fucking unfair. He feels guilty to, and apologizes to their others. "I'm the only one who got to say goodbye, but here I am whining about it...sorry." "Oh...dear," Emmrich holding his hand, "It's so lovely that you did get to say goodbye...how lovely it is to know they're together in the end." Taash is just impressed about who Rook's parents are, and agrees to go with Rook to visit the Lord's and give Isabela the news. To help plan a little memorial, since Taash didn't get to bury their parents either. Lucanis says its sweet that Rook's dad's got to be together and see Rook off. that he knows what it's like exactly to carry such a heavy legacy as a family name when orphaned so young... They all share the one thing in common, but in such different ways. It means they can understand each other, but also help each other to grieve, process, and eventually, to heal

[flayedintheusa]

Chicken

Harringrove Modern Day College AU

Explicit • 24k • Chapters 1/1 • ao3

The name of the game: Chicken.

Rules: One person hides out in a bar and teams of two try and find the Chicken. Every bar you visit that is Chicken-less, you must take a shot.

It sounds pretty simple, right? It is! Except that Steve’s partner is Billy. Billy, who Steve has successfully avoided up until this point to save his crumbling straight façade. Billy, who just might push him right over the edge. Billy, who might just make that seem okay?

•••

“Are you implying something?” Steve asks shorty.

“Surprised you’re aware of something like implication what with all that GED point blank you’ve got—“

“That’s great, Hargrove. Want me to beg for your approval? I’m short out of desperation. Ask again later.”

“Didn’t know that was possible for you, pretty boy.”

Winning against Hargrove sometimes feels like the greatest impossibility, and it’s quite frankly infuriating. He makes a vow, here and now, that he’s going to come out on top tonight. He’s going to make Billy the sorriest asshole around.

[krackerjacs]

please. listen to "You Are a Light" by Pavement thankyou and goodbye

[daily-pilby]

day 13

a young caterpillar stands in an elevator... hmmmmmmmm

[catioffical]

I caved. The voices won, and I feel no shame. THEY LOOK SO SILLY, LOOK AT EM, LOTL (oh yeah they're stuck this way, for lore reasons. [They fucked around and found out, like the usual])

[tinycheesecakedetective]

It is said that the one closest to the witches' hearts must hold the weight of the world on their shoulders. They are expected to overcome any obstacle that comes their way. They must obey without question, lest they suffer the consequences.

They must be perfect, for their subjects and kingdoms.

But to be loved by them is to know great pain. To know their tricks is to make great sacrifice. To keep their secrets is to suffer in silence.

[youchangedmedestiel]

This ficlet is called "You are perfect the way you are" (also available on AO3). This came to me because I wasn't feeling so great. I wanted to hear those words, instead I wrote them. But if you need to hear them too, then this is my gift to you. And also, you are perfect the way you are! This is clearly not my most elaborate fic but if it can help at least one person to feel better, then it makes my day. I hope you'll enjoy reading it:

"I love you." Cas declares, his arms holding himself up above Dean, his hands resting on the mattress at each side of his face.

"What's that for?" Dean chuckles, because what else can he do when Cas is facing him, blue eyes piercing deep in his, honesty all over his face.

"You are smart." He says, kissing his forehead.

"Right." Dean answers, not believing a word of it.

"You are funny." Cas adds, kissing the tip of his nose.

"Cas." Dean says quietly, he wants to tell him to stop but he can't.

"You are kind." Cas keeps trailing his road, kissing Dean's cheek, noticing the light blush starting to grow there. Dean wants to hide it, so he turns his face towards Cas's arm. "Dean." Cas tries to make him look at him again, but without success. Instead he uses his other hand to grab Dean's chin and make him look up at him. They lock eyes and he adds, "you are beautiful." And he kisses his lips before Dean gets the chance to look away again. It's a chaste and soft kiss. Dean chases it when Cas moves his head away.

"Are you done?" Dean asks, acting annoyed but his blush betrays him.

"No." Cas answers, squinting his eyes. "Did you listen to what I said?"

"Yeah. I'm clearly out of your league." Dean jokes, but Cas isn't.

"Dean!" He says loudly, frowning. He softens quickly when Dean looks up, his eyes wide open, surprised by Cas's tone. "You are perfect the way you are and I love you." Cas insists on every syllables, never looking away from Dean's eyes. Even when you're joking and it's not the time, he thinks. Dean can't escape this, trapped by Cas's body against the mattress. The only thing he can do is watch how sincere Cas looks when he pronounces those words.

"I love you too, Cas." Dean whispers, lifting his upper body from the mattress to reach out for Cas's lips with his. That kiss is not as chaste as the previous one. He grabs the back of his neck and pulls him down with him.

[petit-papillion]

2024 Monaco GP Driver Rankings | Part 1

Part 2

Yes, I know the rankings don't mean a thing and are usually shit, but we deserve to bask in the glory of this win as long as possible.

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[heart-of-the-morningstar]

Thank God I work from home today so I can actually get stuff done

And by stuff I mean writing Lucifer smut :3