#and i kinda like it

[calmlyerratic]

Lily Evans headcanon

she keeps her wand in a knot atop her head

and when she draws it, her long hair crashes

like waves in a sea of red

[lean-mean-demon-genevieve]

Oh, Darklight Con…you’ve been a gift 🖤

(See watermarks for OPs)

And the context made it even better 😈😏

And so of course I thought: I would sell all my belongings to have seen Germ’s face when this went down.

And then I was blessed with this gif from a since-deleted OP.

Go ahead and zoom in…she is not amused.

Delicious. 🤣

[lem0nicle]

the hunt for eddie winter

i kinda messed it up with the orange, but overall i think i did okay!! :D

[anonymergremlin]

A Baldur's Gate scenario for P as a companion.

He looks like a normal human, a fighter. Nothing to special, until you realize how 'weird' he is. But people in Faerun are weird pffff... But not weird enough to get beheaded and continue fighting.

Yeah, you realize the human looking young man is a magic powered puppet.

His story? The product of a man who failed to bring back his diseased son. His necromancy ritual failed but he needed something to store the soul. Well good job, because the soul got danaged through the ritual. Lost most of his memory and ran away.

Would you play evil or good?

Do you help him with his newest attempt to bring his true son back?

Or will you help this reborn soul to find his own happy ending?

[youchangedmedestiel]

At first my friend told me there was A LOT of Destiel fics out there when she told me Cas and Dean never kissed in the show. I loved reading about them. I tried wattpad and fanfiction.com first, then I discovered AO3. I realized I preferred how AO3 worked. But then I was frustrated because it's hard to find something you want to read.

So at some point, I started writing alone in my room on my computer what I wanted to read. I thought I knew I'll never post it because I wasn't a writer, so why would I post that? No one would want to read it, so I wrote for myself for a little while, few months I'd say.

But then I thought 'meh it's written maybe I could share it and see how it goes'. So I created an AO3 account (I created my Tumblr blog before that). Then I posted my first fic, then another one and more. Now I've reached 28 and it's not over. I have more drafts on my computer, a loooong list of other ideas.

But I kept telling myself that I won't take part to fandom events because I like writing on my own with no schedules and no pressure. And then I took part to the 5k for 5 May event. My fic is now in the Masterlist.

So I guess never say never. I applies this saying a lot in my life lately, especially with Destiel and how it changed me.

I think I'll never wrote AU fics, but who knows? Even I don't.

[mossuaries]

enki used PENIS BLAST

[tinyluminaryzombie]

@jilymicrofics | August Prompt 21 | 684 words

“And how’s my favorite radical?”

The coffee shop was already bustling when Lily entered. Three months ago, she’d made a New Year's Resolution to treat herself more (within reason). Since then, her semi-weekly walks to Three Broomsticks Cafe have served as a respite from deary memos and disappointing memos. The distractingly cute owner doesn't hurt either.

“Don’t be silly, James. Radicals don’t wear iron-pressed suits.”

“You know you’re my hero, Evans.”

The second time she visited Three Broom Sticks was for a chocolate fix after a terrible day at work. At 7 pm, the cafe was cleared out. The quiet, mixed with James's soft smile and delicious pastries put her at ease.

So much so that Lily started ranting about her day.

Since then, James has always asked her for work updates. He also couldn't get over her job as legislative director at a large climate nonprofit. Which, yeah, was a terrific ego boost. Lily knows it's impressive, especially at 28. It's another thing to have James tell her.

Bantering with James was becoming one of her favorite things. but t it was also one of the most confusing; did James just like the job or did he like her? And no, despite her friend's instance, Lily refused to make a move. She would not be the creepy customer hitting on the barista/pastry chef/owner, no matter how gorgeous, sweet, and funny he was.

“You with me, Lily?”

Lily shook her head, hoping it looked like she was surveying the options instead of fantasizing. 

“Yep! Present as always,” she managed with a smile.

“Great.” James started tapping his fingers on the counter. “Um— I know you’re busy saving the world—“

“James.”

“— No, I’m right and you know it,” he continues forcing a soft dose of eye contact that made her blush.

“Anyways... We’re having a community organization night tonight, it was actually my brother’s idea! There are a lot of people who want to get involved with their community but aren’t exactly sure how to, hence the community org night. It’s in a week and I thought you could do a table? Maybe make heroes out of us?”

James paused, dragging his hand through his black hair. “Um...I know you’re busy but it would be great to have you!”

Lily was ashamed that her first thought was “I want to touch his hair.” She’s a professional for god’s sake! What’s worse was that her second thought was “how can I make this work?” As legislative director, Lily doesn’t interact much with volunteers. However, the outreach and volunteer coordinator happened to be her former roommate and current best friend. If she brought James’s event during this week’s leadership meeting she doubts anyone would tell her not to go, especially Mary.

“How many people are you expecting?” Lily quickly asked, already preparing the meeting.

James looked almost bashful. “Right now we have 120 RSVPs, which is kind of all this place can fit.”

Damn, Lily thought. It made sense, though. Everyone loved Three Broomsticks and its energy, with community-made art, pride flags, and unique mugs.

“I’m in!”

Suddenly, James had reached over the counter and swung his arms around her shoulders. She leaned into him just as he froze up.”

“Shit, shit!” James exclaimed as he recoiled.

Lily couldn’t get a word in before he started talking, pulling the stands of his hair. “I’m so sorry. I can’t believe— so unprofessional of me!”

“James it’s fine. All good.”

“I was just really excited that you’re coming, I hope you still are,” James said with a forced laugh.

“Of course I am! I’m about two seconds away from it being in the Google Calendar— then you know it’s official,” Lily joked. James just nodded.

“Well anyways, here’s your regular, it’s on me today.”

Lily wanted to argue but James was practically begging her to leave. Their flirty banter had dissipated in seconds she couldn't fix it. Instead, she thanked him, tipped what she would have paid, and promised to be back in a few days.

Somehow this particular trip wasn’t as restorative as her others.

[thelikesoffinn]

As someone who played an almost saintly durge last time and now tries to be a tiny bit more villainous, I gotta say: the sentences this woman is casually dropping are insane.

I can wander down an empty hallway and she'll be talking about blood and guts all of a sudden.

Like...Madame? Excuse me? Are you alright? How many screws are loose up there?

[icy-dark-star]

Another meme redraw, on this blog? It’s more likely than you think!

[qiankunnies]

변백현 ♡ Byun Baekhyun — for W Korea

Bonus (Recoloring):

Before & After

[ghost-of-you]

I can't decide if i wanna post this one on youtube or not so y'all are getting it. Here's an acoustic cover of a song that definitely didn't need to be acoustic.

[its-the-ratdawg]

Is it not within the very essence of our being, as we bathe in the blood of our prey, that we uncover a profound connection to one another?

tell me its-the-ratdawg, when we are within the tender embrace of love, will we not revel in the intricate dance between our primal nature and the intoxicating vulnerability of the heart? teetering on the edge? willing to jump?

I feel… willing to jump. I feel like it’s connected. My innate vulnerability, and my primal nature. Strange, to feel so terrified and to feel so capable at the same time. Those places inside me - they never used to touch, and now they… they mingle, like blood spreading through water. They’ve connected. And I… I feel like they’re connected by you.

Are you really asking if I’m willing to jump? Or are you… are you taking my hand and leading me towards the edge?

[puppyeared]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[xzyumi]

tang dynasty miku

[dyke-ass-fujoshi]

How I found out about trump getting shot

[trisarahtops-sketches]

Just dragon girl things <3