#anyway woe

[solarockk]

that one twitter trend

[drop--pop--candy]

indie rpgs if they were WOKE

TRANSGENDERTALE

GAY THE PRINCESS

WOKE SHOT

IN STARS AND TIME

[louhinks]

And that's alright

[minalots]

ARE YOU IN PAIN LIKE I AM?

[lynxfrost13]

I just want to make cute tea dragons but NO every single ice/lapis/tangerine-to-rust is either inactive or beloved

There’s a special ring in hell called flight rising breeding pair projects and baby. That’s my ring

[tevintersnakes]

Lab tech brain compels me to ramble through my OC

[just-wublrful]

uhh still on a video editing kick so have a silly little tedesco edit

[kangals]

dumb ppl on super crunchy holistic dog blogs: “Dogs do not need medicine or special food, they will instinctively eat what is best for them and heal naturally :)”

my dog, seeing a lethal amount of pure raw garlic:

[mamawasatesttube]

"i don't read comics because they're all bad!1!!!" WRONG. you will never know the joy of pregnable superboy. sad!

superboy (1994) #85 (my darling my beloved)

[strangerstilinski]

i roll my eyes so hard i get a migraine every time i see one of those whiney posts like "all the fics on here are smut! why doesn't anyone write fluff or angst anymore!! boohoo please why don't authors cater to me and my interests specifically!"

try writing something yourself then you spineless leech 😀

[withlove-xixi]

/ nsfw, blood + period mention

anyway, the idea of vampire!sanji is funny to me because while you dont mind him drinking your blood, he absolutely refuses to because the idea of biting you drives him half-mad with guilt. so he finds other ways to eat.

one time you cut your finger while cooking dinner. as blood seeps out of the tiny seams of your skin, there's a pressure against your back and suddenly your finger is pulled from your clutches and pressed firmly against sanji's tongue. he sucks on your finger with fevor, nearly groaning at the metalic taste of your blood. it says there until the wound closes, what little taste of you disappearing almost as quickly as ot came. then he kisses your finger tenderly, whipsering a small thanks for the meal, before lightly scolding you to be more careful (because believe it or not, he had rushed to your side at the soft sound of you yelping instead of the smell of your blood). and you scold him for not warning you first before sticking your finger in his mouth.

another way, his favorite way, to eat comes timely and requires quite a deal of patience. but when the time comes, its heaven. tongue pressed against your folds, licking and sucking and devouring with such beastly, carnal need. sanji's been starving, and you're his first meal in a while. about twenty-eight days of waiting, he swears its the most excruciating wait of his long lifetime, but it's so well-worth it. his thumbs spread your folds, giving him access to all your deepest parts. he kisses your clit, soft and tender, before ravishing you with nothing but pure, absolute hunger. yet despite his urgency to satiate his needs, he's sanji, gentle as ever and loving as ever, always pausing after every orgasm he draws out of you to look up at you with a sheepish, blood-stained grin, asking you as he caresses your thighs if it's alright for him to keep going.

[houseofmarcella]

dear god Albus Potter do you utterly haunt my thoughts

Just… Albus in the cursed child, for as mixed as people seem to be on it… Albus as the certified middle child who doesn’t have the cloak, doesn’t have the map, who doesn’t even have a family name?

Can you imagine little Al (not yet Albus because that’s a name he truly goes by once he has Scorpius) tucking himself into the cracks of the door as he hears his parents talking, hears his dad say it would have been better to know they were having two boys so they could have just called him Sirius

Al, getting teased by his invisible brother, yet seeing so distinctly that his father chose James over him for their family legacy

Al, who grew up on the filtered advice of a distant, out of reach mentor who he could never live up to. Not like James with his fun, his humor, or Lily with her love and her girlhood.

(Albus, who will hear Cedric called the spare and understand far too well what it’s like to be of secondary importance)

Al, who out of all his siblings looks the most like his father, a reflection to every family friend of what harry went through and an eternal reminder to himself and the world that he will always be his father’s legacy (he will look in the mirror for most of his adult life and see his father before he sees himself)

Al, age 11, seeking comfort on the train platform as everything changes around him and getting another lecture about bravery that he doesn’t feel he has

Al becoming Albus on that train, when the boy who would become the most important person in his life actually asks him, asks him what he wants to be called

Albus, under the sorting hat, struggling but thinking about who he wants to be outside of his family’s legacy and getting put in Slytherin for it

Albus, who grew up on war stories and hogwarts hyjinks staying up half his first night because he’s afraid of his peers, but doesn’t want them to know that because he so desperately and conflictingly wants to both fit in and stand out

Albus, who is bad at flying, humiliating himself in front of his peers, because he isn’t harry but isn’t Quidditch player Ginny either… Albus, who all the adults see as Harry’s extension; Albus, who struggles with charms like Lily never will, who can barely make his matchstick silver under the blue eyed portrait in the room, who struggles to parse through the moving and unequal words of wizarding textbooks, who attracts bullies like flies and doesn’t yet have his mother’s hexes to fight back

Albus, struggling to write that first letter home, to tell his parents and little sister that he’s different from them; Albus who doesn’t even get to tell them because James tells them first

Albus, who doesn’t get a green scarf and hat until after the first snow, unable to parse if it’s the color, the fact that he’s the second born, or maybe just that it’s him that made it come later than James’ had

Albus, who goes back home for Christmas and faces his father’s disapproval for befriending a Malfoy, his father’s distrust and attempts to assure his morality for befriending someone harry assumes cruel and antagonistic

Albus, having to hold awkward conversation with Rose and Ron and Hermione, because neither of the kids want their parents to know they’re not talking (they find out eventually, and though they’re nice about it, Albus knows they’ll always put Rose’s feelings first)

Albus, who is suddenly assumed more malicious and problem causing than he ever was before, who suddenly is seen as a prime person to scot the blame off to when things go wrong

Albus, who gets chosen after his sister (“just like her mother!”) during the family quidditch match; who gets meaningful looks from his Uncle Percy; whose Christmas sweaters are no longer red but never green; who suddenly cant seem to talk to his uncle ron anymore, someone who used to understand what it was like to be James’ brother

Albus potter who stradles the line of too Potter for Slytherin and too Slytherin for his family.

Albus Potter, who’s ambition has been squashed out by bullies and disregard and distrust, struggling to find his identity in a house and world that is still in the midst of undoing decades as an indoctrination machine…

[shorelinnes-main]

[inkyrainstorms]

A Saturday Morning

Staring at my hands and wondering what the hell just happened. @aroace-get-out-of-my-face aha. Ty for saying I draw fast my brain took it as a challenge. How did I do this.

[blvck-minou]

Hmm much to ponder

[artilite]

have a lion dance for these trying times ♥♥