#agaaaainn

[lydiaalin]

commission for @fetabathwater of Jennifer Lamb, Infamous IF MC

[s-darling-art]

Custody Battle Part 2!! This time the claws are out!!

[puppyboyfranco]

DEAR LORD WHEN I GET TO HEAVEN, PLEASE LET ME BRING MY MAN

[deathrock-and-skull]

thats the last of them

*shrivels up and dies*

[lupismaris]

Some nights self care is drinking slightly too much and having emotional Stan Rogers sing a longs

[ynwa4eva]

Ill miss the liverpool match

[tilfckinglilybrain]

Pspspp.. Tillia.. Can you just...

SEND YOU MY LOVE ON A WIRE... LIFT YOU UP EVERYTIME.... EVERYONE OOOOOH PULLS AWAY.... OOOHH PULLS AWAY FROM YOUUU....

(saw Envy on your main account so...)

Oh. Oh no.. NO-

Hello again... Friend of a friend... I knew you WHEN.

Our common goal.. Was waitin for... The world to END.

Now that's the truth... is just a rule... That you can BEEEND.

You crack the whip.. Shape-shift and trick.. The past AGAAAAINN.

That's song is literally the reason why i want to die, she's maybe not that sad, but to me.. Ugh, better kms.

[sixosix]

OHMYOG9F9S09W0Q i have been thinking about lyney and flowers specifically for like two weeks now THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I NEEDED YOU ARE A GENIUS. ah yes, *checks the lyneymeter, goes upto 100* perfect as usual. thank you chef. forget roses though you are the reminder i love lyney ☹️ THANK YOU for another banger have an epic pogchamp day ☝️☝️

TWO WEEKS thats crazy its like u manifested it into my brain THANK U ONCE AGAAAAINN youre so sweet on e of my favorites whenever i open my inbox

[blue-nardo]

if/when y’all eventually save the remaining troublesome triplet, y’all gonna try and color code her/give her her own mask? If you do, might I suggest mint or a light green to match how you and Donnie have cool-colored masks?

Iiii have no clue man that's gonna be up to her if she even wants it. I mean, on the one hand, no sane person would EVER wanna stay with Big Mama, but then agaaaainn... It'd be us asking her to leave behind everything she knows so...

I think mint would be really cool-

[why-cant-i-be-loud]

Lag time: Keep asking why.

Why? The Universe keeps asking me WHY I have been so frustrated, with working, while It is working on my dreams. Friday, I was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo frustrated/annoyed/mad/sad. I found myself lamenting, just a bit, about Monday coming and having to do the whole blasted frustrating week and tries…..ALLLL OOOOOVVVVVERRRRR AGAAAAINN!!!! I cared not two hoots, truly, about all I have…

[dasha1l1]

sad agaaaainn

[searching-for-synpathy]

Starting to be sad abt not having friends agaaaainn aaaaaaaaaaghh. What the fuck everr

[connorsui]

I swear to God we all need an aemond in our lives cuz not only this man stayed with us ..he comforted us ..he gave us space when we needed it ..he asked us what we wanted when he felt like he wasn't doing things properly …i- 🩷✨️ IF THIS AINT A MAN WE ALL NEED IN OUR LIVES THEN WE DONT NEED NOTHING ..

We don't need anything else ..

If this behavior with this man specifically doesn't exist 🤡🤡

THOOO HEL MY LUV U HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I WAS TO SEE YOU ROLL ON MY FYP WITH UR WRITING ONCE AGAAAAINN✨️🩷 cuz let tell you I was not expecting an aemond shot …but it feels so fitting that it feels like it belongs in my soul ..it's like that little piece of a missing puzzle that you fulfilled for my heart ..and it's relief 🩷

Like let me lay on the ground for a minute cuz the way you be writing aemond on this got me feeling the comfort within the smut 💀💀😭🩷

…this man was the literal piece we needed to feel a sense of happiness again ..after losing someone so dear to us ..obviously this man be trying to find ways to get us to feel comfortable again ..✨️

that's what brings the little dose of comfort within the smut …like it isnt just mindless …he brings a good feeling of relief.. with a distraction away from everything else …like he's the literal embodiment of soft ..

And I will never let go of that …I will never let this man get away 🤡🩷

Hi! Can I request a smut modern aemond comforting reader after a family tragedy and she ask him to help take the pain away by distracting her and he gives her comfort segs with lots of love because reader really needs it. Thank you!

Comfort Zone

PAIRING: Aemond Targaryen x fem!girlfriend!Reader [Modern AU]

WORDS: 1,175.

WARNINGS: mentions of death/grief, fluffy!Aemond, Daddy kink, female oral receiving, p in v sexual intercourse, swearing, cum play.

A/N - because I'm delving into my Aemond era again, this was a request I couldn't resist!

Death was an intriguing aspect of life. Not a foreign topic, however scarcely brought about in day to day conversation. It was taboo for most people, until faced with.

You had lost your beloved great aunt tragically. An inevitable loss, yet no less profound. She was dear to you, her existence was significant in your life, throughout your childhood to the grown woman you had become now.

Mayhaps, death had ended her own suffering, yet brought about your very own. You wept for her, mourned for her, and grieved with others family and strangers alike that knew of her. Days since the funeral, one constant remained at your sorrowful side, the warmth and relentless comfort of your boyfriend, Aemond. He refused to leave you alone, knowing how remarkable her loss was for you.

Whatever you desired and needed, he would summon in a heartbeat for you. Nonetheless, despite the circumstances, you had grown even more intimate with one another...

“Baby, what's the matter? You've been quiet since I've come..."

It was true: normally you would be a bit more upbeat basking in Aemond's comforting presence. You had no doubt that eventually time would heal your loss. Although, you knew some days would be easier than others, and today proved that. Running some mundane errands, you had come across something that ignited a core memory, a happy one of that, and yet you felt only for a fleeting second, a happiness, before the anguish struct you instantly, catching you off guard, you felt vulnerable and exposed to the elements. Rushing home, you immediately called for Aemond to come and see you, to watch a movie or anything to distract your mind. Without question, Aemond arrived a few solid minutes later, pulling up to your gravel driveway, with a bag full of your favourite snacks and goodies, he knew you would appreciate.

"N-Nothing, babe. I-I just saw something that reminded me of her-"

You had both been laying cosily, snugged together in the warm softness of your bed. Aemond kept an arm tightly wrapped around you, thinking all the distance had been spared, he somehow managed to tug you in closer against him. His other hand, softly brushing aside your loose strands of hair.

“Oh, baby—”

“It’s okay, Aem, really—”

“No, no it’s not. From the moment I came in, I knew you weren’t yourself. Tell me, what can I do.”

Your intrusive thoughts rocked backwards and forwards trying to decide whether the truth was fitting or not. Somewhat ashamed of what you truly desired.

"I-If I'm being honest, Aem... I just need a distraction. I don't want to feel this feeling anymore, I hate it. I-I just wanna feel good again."

The momentary, tense silence that filled the room had ceased, as Aemond nodded to your honest words, merely responding to no coherent sounds other than a "hmm."

Just as you were about to resume the film, adjusting your position to something more comfortable, Aemond swiftly intercepted your movements, lifting you and pinning you down against the plush mattress. His body leaning over your own, the sudden exchange had caught you off-guard yet you did not question him. By the unapologetic look in his hungry eyes, you knew precisely that he understood your needs.

"I think I can make you feel good again, baby. If you'll let me, hmm?"

You spared no exhaustion contemplating an answer, as you rapidly nod in agreement, encouraging his motives.

Guiding himself down, you found yourself in a compromising position: as your bright boyfriend, occupied himself intently, slowly pulling your panties down below, skirt lifted up, as he exposed your eager cunt face to face with his curved smile.

"Angel wants to feel good again, Daddy can make that happen. Daddy only wants what's best for his angel."

Like an ignorant pup, your obedient nods fall flat as your head rests back against the comforting bed, bucking your hips forward, your throbbing folds collide with Aemond's keen, moist lips. His long, ravenous tongue prying you open, as he nestles his head against your cunt, burying his face between.

His mouth suckles on your wetness, guzzling at your velvet folds, with his tongue lapping at your tingling bud. Your helpless moans begin to fill the vicinity of the room, as your hands find themselves tightly gripping and pulling at his strands of hair.

"Gentle, baby, gentle- So eager for me, huh? Angel's been craving for this for a while, my poor baby."

"Mhmm-Y-Yes-"

His occasional bursts to utter filth were not sparing enough in seconds to regain some sense. Your mind flutters back and forth from worldly consciousness, to sheer mindless ecstasy.

"Yes, what, angel? Don't you dare think you can forget your manners, now."

"Y-Yes, Daddy."

He had resumed long enough without uttering a word more, enough to have your folds slicked with your wetness, his mouth completely coated in your glistening mess. By the way he desperately wiped at his mouth, licking your ooze off his fingers, he was enamoured by your taste, like a man devouring his last meal, before removing his clothes with ease.

"On Daddy's lap, angel. Spread your legs for me- That's it, good girl-"

Softly tapping at your thigh, one hand snaked around your flesh, as his palm met with your ass cheek: the other preoccupied with guiding your hips down, planting his aching, hard cock deep inside of you. Your walls clenched tightly around him, engulfing his long length, feeling his tip thrusting viciously against your clit. Engulfing his mass, you swore you could feel the vibrations between your dull throbs in sync with his pulsating cock, sending electric chills down your naked spine.

His warm, blush lips remained latched to your soft skin, as he firmly suckled on the meat of your tit, his teeth nibbling gently against your flesh.

"D-Daddy makes me f-feel s-so good. W-What would I d-do without you?" Your stuttering words echoed closely against his ear, your nails digging and clawing into the pale skin of his lean shoulders and muscular back. You caught a fleeting glimpse of the reddened nail marks etching against his fair skin, before your eyes shut close with lust.

"Angel gets what she deserves- umghf- Been such a good fucking girl, taking care of everyone, but who's taking care of you?"

His muscular chest heaving with every breathless word uttered from his defined lips. Your sweat beaded body bobbing up and down, pressed closely against his own, you had never felt as intimate with him until now.

"D-Daddy takes care of m-me."

"That's right, s-so fucking right-"

For a few, endless nights it seemed and felt like, Aemond remained lovingly by your side. Whatever you desired and needed, he was at your beck and call. His company provided a distraction, although it eased the pain of your loss eventually. The hardship you endured, he endured with you, cementing your love towards one another. He was your comfort zone, however dire the situation may be, you knew you could endure anything, with him by your side.

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[wubbelwubbwubb]

Season 1, Mission 23: Aftermath

Five! Five, wake up! Come on, stand up, Five! I’ve got to go! Open your goddamn eyes, Five, you can’t stay here, and I can’t stay with you!

[laesas]

I hope I am not just a mutual to you but a weird guy you cannot get out of your house

[crazycookiemaniac]

Why, hello there 👁👄👁💅

Let’s cut to the chase: I need your help to bring this project to life. If you’ve been following me you probably know what the Thunder Flames project is and why I’ve done it in the first place.

If you don’t, here’s a short summary: the Thunder Flames project (and event) is one where I quickly created 50 fan arts of a (incredibly underrated) gay couple (Magna Swing x Luck Voltia, aka LuGna or MagLuck, both characters from the anime/manga Black Clover) and posted them in the span of one week (July 7th ~ July 14th, 2020) in response to the stupid homophobic hate I’ve been getting over it ever since I started drawing them (January 2020). 

You can read the full story in the Thunder Flames FAQ section, as well as in the Donation Page I’ve created just for this cause.

That’s why I would like to ask for your help. I tried to create a kickstarter and a gofundme for this, but I am unable to because I live in Brazil and none of these platforms are available for my country. So I’m doing this entirely on my own, and relying 100% on you guys.

If you think this is something worth investing, please help me by sharing this post and, if you can at all, donate. I of course will be opening commissions soon as well, but I (unfortunately) have my own living expenses to pay for, so most of my commission money will go towards that.

I’ve never done this sort of thing before so please be patient with me, but I will try to compensate everyone who donates an amount enough to cover the price of one book. And I don’t know how much that’s going to cost yet, but I’ve been contacting some places here and there and it’s going to be expensive as heck, because I actually wanna make a good, fancy, pretty looking book worth buying so it does justice to the sheer spite oozing from this project. 

How expensive? Well, I want to do a good job. So if you guys actually support me, I’ll reach high like the sky and try to earn 3k USD to do it the way I want to (and that’s for the minimum amount, which is 100 books. But it costs almost the same to print 200). This sum is going towards printing the book, paying a graphic designer to make things look neat-o and possibly making some merch. Ideally I’d like to save up 5k but I’ll keep that in my dreams. I know nothing yet but I’ll try to keep the final price of the book as reasonable as possible.

PLEASE CLICK HERE IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN SUPPORTING AND/OR BUYING THIS ART BOOK (OR NOT. LMAO). 

You’re probably thinking to yourself, “Shouldn’t you do the interest check before asking for donations?” And the answer to that is, yes. That would be the correct answer, if I wasn’t so spiteful as to at least make a minimum amount of copies regardless of how many donations I get, or how many people are actually interested in it. It would just take me more time to do it, and I’d probably not be able to make it look as fancy as I want it to. 

But this art book is coming to life. Mark my words. Last time people tried me, I drew 50 illustrations of a gay couple in love in the span of 4 days and posted them all in the span of one week, as well as I made a website dedicated to it and am paying to keep that site up and running. Crazy story, huh?

If you actually enter the website to donate, you’ll see that the “Donate” button still isn’t working. But my Ko-Fi is, so please donate there for the time being!

Thank you so much for reading, and please help me spread the word to fuel my spite help me bring this project to life!!

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