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dickgreyson · 1 month ago
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so glad to hear that my 17 year old sister is hanging out with 20 year olds who are buying her alcohol, but its fine actually and i just have a stick up my ass?
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yrbutchgf · 2 years ago
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hm
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seraphsfire · 1 year ago
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i wanna draw astarion and fenris i wanna draaw GAY fuckkdnging elves ...
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whentherewerebicycles · 2 years ago
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okay I spent the whole morning working on the dayroom and I think it’s slowly coming along. my mom hung the dry erase board during her visit and I am sooo pleased with it (I love a massive dry erase board!!). I put together that lightweight little bookshelf/console thing and ordered some cute little fabric storage baskets for the bottom shelf so I can hide some of the office supply clutter. I’m not sure yet what I’m going to do with those two little strips of wall by my desk but I’m leaning towards doing a little fandom corner. in my austin apartment I had these picture ledges where I put fandom-related photos/art/cards from friends and it always made me so happy to look at. plus you could swap stuff out and move it around really easily when you needed a change. I was thinking I might recreate that on a smaller scale on one of the walls (maybe the one next to the desk?) and then do a mini gallery wall on the wall right over the desk, which could be a mix of My Hockey Guy photos and family/friend photos. I ordered some possible shelves to try so we’ll see! and then I have this wonderful banner bec snagged for me at a game, which I just steamed the wrinkles out of and am trying to decide where I want to put it.
I just have one big update planned after that, which is that I ordered a giant mirror on mega sale to hang over the couch. it should arrive next friday hurrah! and I think/hope it will go a long way towards brightening and opening up that space. I really love my place but its one flaw is the deep 1970s-style overhangs over the windows that block most of the limited natural light we get in the winter 😩 combine that with the ‘70s-style lack of good overhead lighting and it can make that room feel pretty dark, especially on overcast days like today. anyway I’m excited! that poor room has suffered from me mentally associating it with a job I h*te so it’s spent a lot of time being a cluttered and unkempt dumping ground even though it’s one of the nicer rooms in the house. I’m trying to make it look more appealing + spend more time in there when I’m not working so that I don’t lose a whole room to my work dread lol.
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chatdae · 7 months ago
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I'm watching ep3 of Yuri on Ice again and wow, Viktor having Yuuri skate Eros really is so fucking wild to me. On the one hand: reasonable choice. Viktor wants Yuuri to surprise the audience. He knows Yuuri can perform like this (cough banquet cough) and he knows that Yuuri capitalizing on this potential could win him the season.
On the other hand: oh my God. Does Viktor want to torture himself.
Listen: Yurio says Viktor was contemplating choreographies for himself during the past season. So, Viktor's been thinking about Love as a theme for himself. Man is 27. Everyone's asking him if / when he'll retire. He's considering his future. He's been thinking about love. He's considering his future he's been thinking about love He takes a season off, flies to Japan -- for Yuuri--,, he has Yuuri (who ran away from Viktor's flirting in ep2!) skate Erotic love. (aka the emotion he didn't return to Viktor during Viktor's first days in Japan ((aka an emotion that Viktor's been thinking about for a while (((aka an emotion Viktor believes Yuuri can pull off (because he's SEEN Yuuri pull it off (((at the FUCKING BANQUET where he flirted on Viktor THEN DISAPPEARED))))).
TL;DR this Russian knows how to pine.
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mysterycitrus · 1 year ago
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i find a lot of enjoyment writing a semi-canon accurate post-crisis relationship between dick and jason because there’s so much like…. violent loss of a legacy? dick is forcibly replaced by jason, and jason is forcibly replaced by a suit in a glass case
they understand each other intrinsically. they have never been more different. dick knows bruce like no one else. jason knows bruce will never kill. dick killed the joker with his bare hands. jason does not know this. they circle around and around biting each other’s tails. dick will do anything to protect the people he loves. that includes jason. that includes protecting jason from himself. they both see that protection as smothering, and a fundamental loss of control. they claw at the cage, but shy away from its open door.
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crystallizsch · 28 days ago
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“You can’t come after me just because I’m an ‘easier’ target!”
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hyper-fixates · 7 days ago
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old man logan preview cause i #needthat
warnings: 18+ below — afab!reader (no pronouns/gendered language), unprotected sex, DOMESTICITY, established relationship, age gap due to logan’s mutation (reader’s age not specified), 1 allusion to death.
notes: fuck any context for this. we raw-dog like men.
Excerpt 1:
“Look at the snow. Look,” you say in awe when you hear him shuffling along the creaky floor behind you.
It doesn’t look like anything special to Logan. He’s seen every type of snow, every type of storm Alberta has to throw his way; however, this may be the most mundane snowfall he’s seen that he can remember.
“What about it?” He says. He doesn’t know what’s got you so excitable. 
You look at him over your shoulder. “I’ve never seen a snowfall before,” you explain. “The snowflakes are so fat,” you chuckle as he comes to rest a hand on your lower back, peeking through the window over your shoulder at the snow dancing in the wind.
“Mhm, it’s nice.” He still doesn’t get it. “Go get ready. There’s more wood coming in a bit,” he dismisses with a gentle kiss to your cheek, dense beard poking into your skin.
He goes to the bedroom. You should follow, but you keep watching the snow.
In the moment, you don’t realize that while this is your first snowfall, it’s probably Logan’s last.
Excerpt 2:
The windstorm knocked out the power.
The blazing fire will probably be your only source of light for the rest of the night and into the morning.  
So, without power, there’s not much to do. But, you and Logan sit on the floor with him resting against the front of the couch. You sit between his legs, feeling the heat of him on your back while you watch his arms reach over and around you to set various sized coins on the coffee table to entertain—and educate, as he would say—you.
“That one’s so big,” you point out, leaning forwards and reaching for the gold coin. 
Logan wants to make a joke so badly, but he settles for a small smile at what little he can see of your perplexed expression from the side.
He rests his chin on your shoulder when you set yourself back against him.
You feel sparse little kisses to your neck and jaw, and you instinctually tilt your head a few inches to the left to let Logan wander where he pleases.
Excerpt 3:
The final night in the state was the breaking point. You had unburned, pent-up energy and cramping muscles that needed to be worn out if you wanted to survive the last day on the road before you got to the border.
So you pulled over and fucked in the passenger seat. 
Logan let you bounce on his cock until the lactic acid in your thighs made you cry out in pain and you physically couldn’t ride him anymore.
He made you drag it out—for both of your sakes. He wanted your hearts to pump hard and your lungs to sting with each inhale. He wanted your bodies to be fucked into a state of relaxation afterwards.
So, he didn’t help you ride him like he usually does. He didn’t help guide you by your hips up and down his cock. He let you do it all by yourself while he licked and sucked over your collarbones and teased your clit with his fingers.
You both came hard, laughing at the fogged-up windows while cleaning yourselves up with those rough, brown napkins everyone has in their glove compartment for some reason.
Then you continued on, satisfied.
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alannah-corvaine · 6 months ago
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Actual footage of me during that scene:
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Though if I'm being honest it's actually a couple scenes later when you see his axe disspating in the morning light that fucks me up. That's all the goodbye we get and I'm supposed to recover from that??
[ @cfs-melkire ]
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reginamillls · 22 days ago
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at the end of the day it's a relationship that inspired me to create again, to making edits and icons and even writing
it's the relationship that helped me get through some really hard times in my life
its the relationship I met really amazing people through who I now have the joy of calling my friends
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ex0rin · 1 year ago
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Jack Quaid as Boimler | Strange New Worlds: Those Old Scientists
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enden-k · 5 months ago
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have i mentioned how much i love drawing lycaon and his arms and his legs and his everything and
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eddiediaaz · 1 year ago
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it just feels so weird and silly to sleep on my mattress on the ground in the kitchen for some reason
me: i need to fucking sleep also me: my followers numbers ends with 69 hihihihih
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keirahknightley · 2 months ago
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Period dramas used to have keira knightley...
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zazikels · 26 days ago
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this game will literally tell you anything except acknowledge the thing that started morrigan's reputation. she's had more lovers than there are trees in the forest but she's NOT A HERO OF THE FIFTH BLIGHT OR ANYTHING.
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orpheuslament · 10 months ago
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i <3 people who complain about "tumblr poetry" being trite & cliché when they have never had an original artistic thought really its great
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