#a little teaser I guess

[mircsy]

Odysseus and Diomedes will be slaying in the next chapter of “Concealed Behind Pride” (that will probably take a while to post but will come eventually)

Ngl, I want the harem pants lmao

[egophiliac]

so have you heard about the ride kamens app game? seems like it's gonna be a twisted wonderland like game with all the riders being hot anime guys now, and it's also gonna be written by yuya takahashi and produced by naomi takebe (apparently it was in development before geats), with designs by the person who did sk8 the infinity, so take that for what you will

have you ever gotten the feeling that a piece of media came into existence just to appeal to you specifically, or

(brb preregistering immediately)

(as far as I can tell you play as an agent who maintains a secret superhero base for riders in the basement of the rider-themed cafe that you run with your butler, and there's some other plot stuff going on but honestly I'm way past sold at this point, this sounds amazing)

[thatskynews]

👀

[blackjackkent]

Aaaaaaaand your usual three - choose whichever grabs you :)

Hector/Karlach - Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing 

Jaheira/Rasaad - Starting With A Kiss Meant To Be Gentle, Ending Up In Passion

Rakha/Wyll - Accidentally Witnessed kiss

(Kiss Prompts)

TY as always for all the prompts you send even though I am sometimes slooooooow. XD For your patience, you receive: Jaheira content!

Jaheira/Rasaad - Starting With A Kiss Meant To Be Gentle, Ending Up In Passion (Rating: T)

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"Shh. Hold still," Jaheira instructs him gently. "The cut is not deep." She nudges at his shoulder, pushing him to roll onto his side to expose the jagged slash left by the Sharran's dagger.

Not deep, yes. Thank the gods. But not nothing either. The grass around them is spattered with his blood - and the blood of the Sharran woman that struck him, who lies nearby with a gash from Jaheira's panther-claws across her chest.

Rasaad hisses a slow breath outwards. "Two of them escaped," he mutters.

"We will find them," she answers curtly. "Or, more likely, we shall see them again, whether we wish to or not." Her tone is meant to be wry and soothing, but she can hear the rumble of her own anger at the bottom of it. How long were the Dark Moon agents following them? How many more will they send?

And even beneath the anger - fear. Fear that the dagger could have cut a little deeper and killed him, and this fragile thing of love between them shattered apart almost before it has begun...

Not again. Never again. I will not let it happen...

Rasaad's thoughts are clearly trending the same way. He reaches behind him to fumble for one of her hands, and only relaxes when he feels her fingers close around his. He settles onto his side and squeezes his eyes shut, frustrated. "I suspected we would be tracked from Calimport... but I did not think they would follow us this far."

"Why not?" Jaheira says, somewhat bitterly. "We have killed an evil man, so it is natural that the evil which followed him should seek revenge."

With her free hand, she presses her palm gently over the blood-damp rent in his tunic. Healing magic pulses from her skin to his, and she feels the gentle tickle of motion where his body starts to reknit the torn place back together.

He grunts with relief as the pain eases and then rolls slowly onto his back again so he can look up at her. "Yes," he agrees quietly. "I should have known better. I should have... thought of the danger I have put you in. I am--"

"Stop." She puts her fingertips to his lips. "Do not say it. You will not run from me to keep me safe. Not again. And nor shall I run from you." Her lips twitch in a savage smile. "This fight belongs to us both; you would not deny me that."

He hums low in his throat. "I am silenced, then," he murmurs, his eyes fixed on hers with sudden intensity.

She relaxes, shifts her hand aside to instead cup his cheek, and leans down to kiss him. The warm steadiness of his touch is still new enough that it sends a little eager shiver down her spine, and it mixes in a heady wave with the fading adrenaline of the fight, and the profound relief that it is over and both of them still breathe. He tastes just a little of iron where the Sharran's blood splashed across his face.

She intends to pull back - he needs to rest, they need to make camp, they need to keep watch for the Sharrans' return - but instead she fists a hand suddenly into his shirt, deepening the kiss, pressing his head down into the cushion of the grass.

His fingers dig sharply into her back, pulling her fiercely against him, and his teeth catch her lower lip, a sharp sting quickly released. He lets out a soft, breathless gasp against her mouth - and it morphs rapidly into a low growl. He rolls up against her, over, pushing her beneath him--

"Nngh." He stops abruptly and his face twists with pain as he wrenches the arm with the injured shoulder. "Ow."

She can't help a slight grin - not at his distress but at the distinct note of frustration in his face as their momentum is abruptly curtailed. "Such restraint, Rasaad yn Bashir. A credit to the Order of the Sun Soul," she teases him gently, pressing a hand to his chest. Blue light shimmers beneath his tunic as she delivers another burst of healing magic. "Were I a more selfless woman, I would say it is far more important that you rest..."

He half-closes his eyes, waiting as the healing power works its way again through the torn skin and muscle. A flicker of amusement tugs at his lips. "Mm. A fine thing for us both, then, that you are not," he says, and leans down to kiss her again.

[tricoufamily]

used to be one of the wretched ones and i liked you for that

[5hrignold]

just having fun

[restinslices]

Marvel pushing this hard for Captain Carter instead of our new Captain America is never gonna sit right with me. Idc, idc, once The Falcon and The Winter Soldier ended I feel like Sam just vanished. She gets way more screen time and recognition than Sam has been getting. Didn’t they also make her their Twitter pfp? Then she was in DSMOM and I’m just wondering why Sam isn’t talked about nearly as much as she is. Why are we not leaving this woman dead? We’re focusing on a dead woman rather than the new Captain America who is getting shit on just because he’s black? And yeah, she’s a variant but my point still stands. Why is Marvel not giving Sam the same push? Wrap it the fuck up Marvel

[unfinishedrambles-art]

i hear the secrets that you keep / when you're talking in your sleep

[aromanticasterisms]

emilie is sooo flower based omg. she was made for me

[akumahoshojo]

UNDERWHELMING NOCTURNE TEASER SMACKDOWN 2022

30 SECONDS OF RICHTER’S BACK VS. 5 SECONDS OF MARIA BLINKING

WHO WILL WIN?!?!?!?!?!

[littleperilstories]

From Chapter 37, "A Grievous Waste of Time" (coming tomorrow)

Masterlist | Mood Boards | Chapter Titles | Also on A03! | Playlist | Story Intro

[humanmorph]

Was the original meaning behind Reunion & August's/that group's goals known before this episode??? Because Austin said it so matter of factly but I feel like I would've remembered that & gotten extremely excited about it

[mirrortouchedsea]

7 snippets, 7 people!

Tagged by @inkstaindusk though I do not know if I follow or know 7 writers but here's 7 snippets at least

confessions - Enstars, Madara/Tatsumi

“Confession typically requires one to be in a confessional, but it isn’t unheard of for people to do impromptu confessions.” 

“And you can’t tell anyone about what’s said to you, right?” 

“What’s said during confession is between the confessor and God. The priest only acts as an intercessor, at least on paper.” 

“But you have to keep it secret, right?” 

“Correct.” 

“Can I…confess something?” 

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Eccentric Party Night Gone Wrong - Enstars, Five Eccentrics

Shu tentatively nodded along with everyone else, flashing a nervous smile, though the butler seemed to believe Wataru’s story. They were ushered to follow him back down the hall and the rest of them all looked at each other, skeptical that their plan would continue to work once they reached whatever gathering was being held. Wataru glanced over his shoulder to wink at them and began asking questions to the butler about what they had supposedly missed. 

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I belong to the salt and the sea and the stones (Save them all for me) - Enstars, Kaoru/Kanata

“I don’t believe anyone truly enjoys that dull political talk, but I was thinking more along the lines of… this.” 

Rei had walked ahead of Kaoru and pulled a book from the shelf. The speed and ease of which he found it amazed Kaoru. He clearly came and read that book frequently, which Kaoru was just as guilty of with his mermaid books from his mother’s collection. 

The book had a plain cover with just the title written in a cursive gold font. 

Rei opened it and thumbed through the pages before settling on what looked like a drawing of some sort from Kaoru’s perspective. 

“Do you believe in vampires, little Kaoru?” he asked, turning the book to face him. 

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old coots giving advice. it's bad advice but it's free - Enstars, Crazy:B

“Mhm. Anyway, do you have any idols that you look up to, HiMERU-han?” 

HiMERU hesitated and took a long sip of his coffee. 

“He would rather not talk about that.” 

Kohaku raised an eyebrow. 

“Maybe another time, Oukawa.” 

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meru has a panic attack - Enstars, HiMERU, Crazy:B

[He] wasn’t supposed to be feeling this happy. [He] was just filling in a role until Kaname woke up. [He] was just a tool, a puppet, a pawn on the board that was meant to become a queen. [He] shouldn’t allow himself to get this close to the others. 

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in this sea we call home - Enstars, Kaoru/Kanata

“Kaoru,” Kanata started, still staring at the ocean. “Have I ever told you about my ‘mother’?” 

Kanata’s hand shook in Kaoru’s grasp. 

“No,” he responded, squeezing Kanata’s hand reassuringly. “Do you…want to?” 

“Yes.”

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tatsuhime violence - Enstars, Fucking Guess

“Go away, Tatsumi Kazehaya.” HiMERU said, just barely above a whisper. His voice was shaky but still full of conviction. 

Instead, Tatsumi leaned his cane against the wall and sat next to HiMERU. He seemed hesitant before speaking. “Kaname-san, if it’s okay for me to call you that now--” 

HiMERU doesn’t even think as he moves his hands to Tatsumi’s throat, straddling the other man. “Keep his name out of your mouth or ‘I’ will remove it for you.”

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Tagging uh. @clockworkspider and @girlbossminerva @dariraine (hi this is shay starswallowingsea's writing blog 👋) and anyone else who would like to do this

[nompunhere]

Hi! I was reading your fanfics with Or/o and Ti/so. Btw, I love your works, especially with those two.

In one of them Ti/so jokingly mentioned that if Or/or missed him that much he could hunt him down next time.

Sooooo is there any possibility, any chance that you'll write fanfic this scenario?? 👉👈 Just asking! 👉👈

Ah, yeah, that's how ya get me to talk, ask me about two characters I cannot ✨shut the phuck up✨ about

But thank you! The support is much appreciated <3 and hmmm... you know, I have a lot of ideas for them spread across the docs, but I dunno if I have anything for that in particular, funnily enough. Let's see here..... *starts flipping through pages*

We gotttttt the poly ship fics, the climbing and honey ficlets in the next installment of Bug Bites, the body swap fic, the random ""fluff"" fic(let)s, the BV resurrection fic, the walking in the cold animation idea, the poly ship doodle ideas, the poly ship + BV family portrait idea, whole buncha stuff with each of the two separately.......

Oh, here we go! Predatory Instinct AU, there's a note here at the bottom of the O/ro-and-T/iso section, says T/iso will sometimes intentionally trip O/ro's hunting instincts when he can see the beetle getting antsy (wait I just realized that's a pun fjsnfgkgdhxbfn,, one for the wrong bug lmao) and make a game out of getting O/ro to chase him down. So that's a fun little thing I might write someday, hope that works ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ otherwise I might just have to come up with a new fic idea, since it's been planted in my mind,,,,,,

What's Predatory Instinct AU, you may ask? Uhhhhhhhhh good question! ...Bye- *runs*

[overlyimmersed]

The next couple of days are gonna be busy for me cuz of family stuff, and I plan to do a full analysis as soon as I can, but I'm gonna burst if I don't point this out.

Elaine's wings...are weird :)

[fatherbearfreddy]

-in gator golf, in a small secluded spot-

"Hey there rockstar! You re- ... sorray, I'm not controlling it anymoare." Monty pushed aside some vine decorations. "How are ya Dragonfly? I'm sorray I can't- Jam out with the band and show off my ski- no! I'm sorry I can't be around as much anymoare. It hurts."

Dragonfly's left set of arms said through morse code, "We know how hard it is to be like that. It's ok Monmon, I still love you alot."

The right side covered the left eye and nodded.

"I carn get you much help now, it's - an honor meeting me huh? Of course a guy like me is loved." Monty covered his mouth. "I hate braggin so much. It feals natural but it's not."

Dragonfly touched his shoulds with all of their hands, the mix of emotions and colorful glowing light felt like a break from the struggle. " Thank ya... I miss being a sideshow."

The right side said through morse, "We will find Bonnie if that makes you happy. But we can't go through most of the building. We're too big." Beheath the floating ghost form of the two children metal tubes slid around like a pile of snakes, disappearing into the many decorative items and under the ground. "I'm sorry."

"...Haha! No need to be sorry rockstar! You've gotta be confident like me!" Monty shook his head and waved goodbye to his friend, hoping he could get it under control. And that rockstar life wouldn't control him like it did to the others.

Everyone else forgot everything.

Why was he the only one who never forgot?