#a castle mention

[renegadesstuff]

I'll be watching the x-files next, I guess 🫠

[treeprince]

never let it be said that shen yuan doesnt fight for his man with bloody teeth

he started off already risking being sent back to his dead body to protect baby binghe the best he could on his first meeting and then continued to do so once the ooc shackles came off, made sure he felt loved and safe and at home on cqm, gave him every advantage he could think of (and then wondered why binghe got out of the abyss 2 yrs early, honey...), but bc those scum villain blinders were on so tight, he doesnt accept that he (the man shen yuan inside the character shen qingqiu) can change his own path enough to not be killed, and plans his own death accordingly bc he wont ever fight against binghe again if he can help it, i just...

this man loves binghe so much that he couldnt even conceive of a world in which binghe loves him back - and thats not just the comphet olympics in his brain talking, sy genuinely believes he's unlovable and only maybe sort of likeable by his fellow peak lords, and part of that comes from being forced into a scum villains role and not knowing the bigger picture behind sqq's actions (not even touching on how sy barely saw the entire cast of pidw as people until binghe actually looked hurt to him), but the rest was already preprogrammed before he transmigrated, and i want to know who hurt him so bad - bc all sy could imagine is that the whole world should love binghe, bc thats howmuch sy loves him the story is supposed to go, but all he could imagine for himself was gratitude at best and his demise at worst, until the very moment that it becomes clear that lbh has done everything, fucking EVERYTHING, to get sqq to love him back and i just SCREAMS

i cant imagine that sy would just let binghe go if he should ever decide to love someone else, the possession goes both ways with these two, and sy would fight tooth and nail to keep binghe for himself

[trappednyourheart]

The wrong DNA test

( what if, Sheila wasn't really Jason's mother? The system is already corrupted, then what about the test?).

A huge brawl containing every rogue had started at the time of Halloween, causing the people from downtown to fled there home's as joker had clownized the whole neighborhood with his goon's.

Every bats had taken to groups to take out the three parts of Gotham's as the rogue's had started to make alliances, some had lasted quite long while had conflicts, and causing a big damage to Arkham asylum,

It didn't take long before they captured all of them, none of the bats questions as they observed Jason glowing green eyes starting to flick, they thought it was the pit again, growing wary of the cooperation, but Crime alley was involved and that mean business to Red hood's turf.

Catherine todd love her son as her own even if not biological, Jason knew that. But her thing with drugs couldn't make her stop.

Sometimes after that, they could hear Jason humming a tune,a nice melody from Damian's statement saying that Jason muttered to him “ lullaby” as Jason continued to read his book, maybe it could be from Catherine,

they knew how Jason's past with Catherine todd, his mom even if not related, Catherine loves her son like her own kid but her doing drugs and... overdosing couldn't be stop.

Maybe Jason just remembered his mother maybe reminiscing atleast something familiar...even if it was a bad time.

Jason had constantly have been hearing a woman's? Man's? Voice, singing him a lullaby...it soothing, like as if he known and loved this melody...and that's where the dreams kept coming, there was a person, giving him kisses, Talkin to him stories, singing him lullabies and soothing him, he could dream that he was actually a baby, a baby from a normal couple, well don't count the luxurious baby room.

Jason had took out a conspiracies why he was getting this dreams, ( he swears he's not becoming Tim) and voices, maybe like a misshapen memories from the pits of victims? No it's to peaceful for that, maybe magic? He already contacted Constantine but surely hang up after knowing who it was-

Just how is he getting this dreams? Unless it wasn't.... So he proved again his point, he started a DNA test, again but none had records...of Sheila being his biological mother...that was weird, last time he had a test was from the time as robin..and before his-

So he went to that hospital who had said where Sheila had given birth to him, and most of shock is that no one knows a mother giving birth named Sheila haywood but had a document of a baby, of one Jason jay nightingale, the most believing part was that it's the same day he was born in.

His mother, Daniel F. Nightingale was said to be trans as the doctor who help his mother safely delivered him, And saying that his mother loved him,

one Sheila Haywood had the constant trick to get him and taken him as his own, because his mother's family was a wealthy one they practically sold him to her.

Jason had thought that maybe his mother's family never wanted him to have a son with a man from Gotham's crime alley.

Meanwhile Danny had just been YEETED to the DC universe before the start of Batman's justice thing and had been adopted by a very wealthy fruit loops couple as there kid, so he stayed as the couples daughter even pretending, because he owed ghost writer a favor for the last time, and as DC universe exist so it's story, and one thing for sure the child he had to give birth in this universe has a very complicated fate,

he did the one night stand from his supposed friend Willis Todd? He had to befriend him as Dalia F. nightingale the supposed Wealthy daughter who fell in love with a peasant trope, and gotten pregnant making it a scandal, and reaching to his ‘parents’ circle and getting that drama.

But he never thought he would care for his child, his little jay, his ghost side would purr in delight when they held Jason, he was a very hard sucker especially from his pacifier or his breast, it's so weird being in a women body,

but the way his ‘parents’ sold his son to the women who was supposed to get his son killed and being revived by cheap parody ass of ectoplasm.

He went feral, he had an argument to his ‘parents’ but all fell deaf ears, he couldn't find his son in one of the hotels nearby where that BXtch was.

And that time was where his part of the script was fulfilled, ghost writer already took him, both sides of his, were angry.

He. will. get. his. baby. back.

[yourlocalabomination]

The Fairy Queen of Sweet Dreams ✨🧚

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I was part of a trio of monks who were investigating some castle ruins on a snowy mountain. We befriended a fox who led us through a tunnel to a cavern, where there was a ghost of one of the monks who had once lived in the castle. The ghost thanked us for finding him and then walked away.

[kairithemang0]

the most beautiful people to ever live

[houseofpsychoticwomxn]

boxer!frank + reader who can’t help but bite on his big arms when they’re laying together ପ(๑ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ଓ

“christ, kid. y’know you got a real problem?” he’d gripe, looking down as you kept his arm in your mouth like a piece of meat, shaking his head at the previous marks littering his bicep. if you were particularly mouthy or whiney he’d shove two fingers in your mouth instead, keeping his arms just out of reach until you learned your lesson <3

[wxnheart]

Worshipping him.

Admiring his body, your eyes sparkling with wonderment and love.

Leaving him flustered under your gaze; you make him feel beautiful. You make him feel sexy. You make him feel... safe. And loved. So damn safe. So damn loved.

His body is a canvas made of stories, some good and others downright horrifying. And with every ridge and scar your fingers run across, you hear them again. You never tire of hearing them.

Cupping his cheek, a cheek that's seen a fist or felt the sting of a slap more than it has the warmth of a kiss. You remedy this. You'll always remedy this.

Running your thumb over his lips. A kind or vulnerable word may seem few and far between with some people, but you know that when he speaks them, it's genuine. It comes from the heart. You feel the gentle pressure of his kiss against your finger and god, he's so fucking beautiful—

Resting your palm over his heart. A heart that beats strong and steady, a heart that's experienced so much pain and suffering, that's been broken more times than you two can count and he's always had to pick the pieces up and glue them together himself. A heart that dares to be vulnerable, to open up and love in its own gruff way. A heart you wish you could make anew but can only try your damndest not to break again. And he believes you. He'll always believe you.

You worship him and he falls deeper into you...

[draculasfavoritewife]

Tortured

Summary: There are a few small things that Frank wants to make absolutely sure you remember; fortunately for the both of you, you've always been a hands-on learner.

Pairing: Frank Castle x fem!Reader

Warnings: A sexually interpretive psychological study of Frank Castle's personal philosophy on torture; little bit of DIY bondage, sensuality. Frank is kind of a dom if you squint.

I really have no excuse for this one, dear fellow Frank enjoyers. Heard him give his whole torture spiel in episode 3 of Punisher back during my initial binge-watching stint a year ago, and my brain immediately went to some very shall we say creative places. It's not my fault his voice is just so delicious when he explains the messed up stuff hehe.

He's definitely given you his torture lecture before, you just don't think you'd paid such painstakingly close attention those other times. 

When you're the one the key concepts are being applied to, of course, it does make the lesson stick just a bit more vividly. 

"See, everybody always thinks torture is pain." Frank's voice is so low, grating deep in his chest like the thrumming of a powerful engine, that you could swear you feel the vibrations even through his fingertips as he expertly tightens his belt around your wrists with a sharp snap, easily keeping both of your hands high above your head with just one of his own. 

"But I'll keep sayin' it -- that ain't right at all, baby girl. You know how it goes by now, want you to say it for me." 

"Torture is time," you breathe out, wholly transfixed by the way his unwavering attention is pinned to you, how his deep, dark eyes never leave yours for a second, their molten chocolate depths swallowing up your ability to say anything but those three words.

His pretty lips twitch into a crooked smirk, so quickly that you barely catch the movement, before returning to their usual downward angle once more. 

"S'right, Sweetheart. That's all it is. Time can break down almost anyone eventually." 

His free hand starts to caress your body, skilled fingers drawing strategic paths across your torso, and the sensation is delicious, the combination of his light, skimming touch and roughened calluses raising shivers from you in waves. But he will neither stray high enough nor low enough on your body to satisfy the burning hunger that's currently driving you mad, his unworldly self-discipline strictly maintaining a rigid boundary from your ribcage to your hip bones. 

Not an inch above, not an inch below. 

You're a mess. 

"Didn't say you could interrupt me," he grunts when a particularly loud whine of frustration escapes your lips. "You don't behave, you get more torture. That's how this whole thing works." 

You shudder out another breath and try to arch your body into a more advantageous position, but his heavy palm on your stomach immediately flattens you back against the mattress as easily as one might pin down a sheet of paper blown by the wind. 

"Stay," he says firmly, and the tone of his voice only makes you writhe more. 

He waits until you can finally control yourself enough to behave for him again, then continues.

"Know what the single hardest part of a sniper's job is, baby girl?" 

"No," you admit truthfully, heart hammering as he starts up his slow touching once again. 

"It sure ain't pullin' the trigger." He murmurs those words into your cheek, so close you can feel his throat move when he swallows against your shoulder.

"Nah, pullin' the trigger's the easy part. Means everything's finally over." 

"I don't understand, Frank," you pant as he drags himself away from you again, his stubble lightly scraping your neck and chest and sparking a new wave of fire blazing through your veins. 

Those gorgeous lips tilt up to one side again, revealing his teeth in that almost-sly grin that always makes your heartbeat freeze for an instant. 

"It's the waiting, Sweetheart. Just lyin' there, on that rooftop or behind that tree. Not movin' for god knows how long, tryin' to keep your fingers from gettin' twitchy and throwing everything to shit. It's sittin' there, with your eyes burning and your mouth gone dry, just praying for the release of finally touchin' that goddamn trigger." 

He knows exactly what he's saying, can feel your reactions to the picture he paints as his hand hovers just above where you most need his touch, close enough that you can feel his body heat but nothing else.

You're so far gone, you can only plead for mercy with your eyes now, hoping the raw desperation in your gaze will finally sway him. 

Frank merely chuckles, warm and dark, as he returns his featherlight stroking to more innocent, adjacent areas once more, practically feeding off your breathless protests.

"Shit, you're just so damn pretty when you're hungry, Baby." 

[guessitrunsinthegenes]

"that is one talented mother goose" 🥹 if there's one thing about damien is he will be hyping up angela!!!

[allthecastlesonclouds]

i will. i will say. i understand that eugene ducked out this episode and it looks very suspicious and it IS but also i will be the one to point out*: this is a thing julia did with jancy in season one! she did this in season one so she didn't have to animate an extra character! his exit hasn't been acknowledged in universe so i can't bring myself to suspect my poor boy yet :(

* i don't want to suspect him eugene's a darling character to me :(

[heavendraven]

twilight princess really dropped the character design of all time and then did NOTHING with her....

[itsaboutspies]

Absolutely love that the hatchetfield series brought so many new fans to starkid but I wish people would let non hatchetfield things be non hatchetfield and not try relate it back to it all the time

[mythic-vortex]

CASTLE CRASHERS RISE UP!

[chlogummy]

I had a convo about why Harebourg was throwing wood in the lava while he could just use the heat of the volcano and a friend replied to me "because he can"

That made me laugh 😂