#brain: malfunctioning

[ashtonsunshine]

via Ashton's instagram story. 24th January 2024

[tagerrkix]

Eden was their ✨disney princess era✨

[hoforwonho]

[totally-sapphic-posts]

Imagine coming home after a long day and they just hug you. They hug you in a way that melts all the tension from your muscles, and makes the stresses of the day fade into some distant memory. It’s one of those hugs you feel like you could fall asleep in, but you don’t want to because you want to savor every ounce of it even though you know you’ll get a million more of them

[druizard]

Just some gratuitous shots of Gale in the Adamantine Forge.

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

Halloween prompts year 2 day 21

He made this trip every month. More now that his parents portal had been activated. It made travel between dimensions much easier and more discreet.

It was easy to soar above gothams city skyline in one of his adoptive parents jets. They were silent and had cloaking technology that made them invisible to the naked eye and prevents it from showing up on radars and the like.

Unfortunately his biological father had just diverted a rocket launcher that had been aimed at the local library by the newest rogue in the making by diverting it skyward...right where Danny was flying.

The resulting explosion ripped away the jets cloaking abilities, leaving Danny straining the steering stick uselessly as the jet fell towards the Gotham Bay. He reached for the portal gun he kept in the ship for emergencies, intending to abandon ship before it could hit the waters but unbeknownst to him, his mom had installed a new safety protocol and he was ejected from the jet.

In a panic, he covered his face with the domino mask he had accidently stolen on a previous trip. He was a clone of one of the bats! They couldn't see his face! He has personally witnessed what they did to thier clones and he wasn't going to wind up like them!

So as he steers his parachute to a safer location hes forced to make a plan.

He later returns to the wreckage to look for the portal gun only to find it and the entire ship are gone.

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Tim fiddled with the control panel of the ship, trying to figure it out.

"Anything?" Nightwing asked from elsewhere in the cave

Tim shook his head, baffled, "Nothing. I've never seen anything like this before."

Nightwing landed just outside the ships entrance before waltzing in, "Do you think its alien?"

"Possibly. Whoever made this used a fuel source completely unknown to us. Whatever it was it was likely either destroyed in the explosion of dissipated in the bay."

[rheasbrvtality]

TAMA TONGA HOLY FUCKK

[heathersapples]

kiss the ground I walk, I'm a fool for you

[fruityedge05]

I think the main reason that Magnus Chase is the only Riordanverse series to not have been picked up for a TV or movie series is because it is so unapologetically queer and I think that scares a LOT of streaming services (cough cough Disney)

Like I think that just the thought of Alex Fierro could singlehandedly send an entire swarm of conservatives into a coma and I don't think any streaming service knows what to do with that power🕴

[jeongin-lvr]

At what point in a soft and cuddly relationship do you think Channie would flip the switch and become Daddy Christopher- and why

This…. I definitely think it wouldn’t be a specific timeline but rather whenever he gets direct permission from you !! Some kind of cue for him to take on the dominant side of himself; to baby you, pamper you, fuck you nice and deep. I think Chan, in every single way, chooses to wait for you. His life revolves around you and he makes sure to show you. Wether is he outside or inside the bedroom!!

It would start with your lingering touches and cute stares; red cheeks as your mind raced because all you could think about was him finally pinning you against the bed and using you to his delight. All he was doing was the dishes yet you stared like he was stripping right in front of you. He’d obviously notice because Chan is the sweetest, most attentive boyfriend. Cracking jokes and poking fun at your flustered expression before he would peck your lips once. When he saw how you chased his lips, desperate whining leaving your throat as your round eyes furrowed at him, Chan would instantly smirk. He’d play coy, asking what’s the matter, are you okay? You were to needy to even notice the way his eyes subtly flickered down to your lips between his words. When you’d dismiss him the first time he would pry again, coming to wrap his big arms around your waist and kiss your jaw, simple touches the could sense would rile you up.

“Tell Channie what’s the matter, baby,” His words were addicting; bouncing off the walls of your brain, imprinting into your memory like a tattoo. His fingertips felt like burning rocks against your skin and his lips like fiery pecks. All your senses were heightened, and your mind muddled as one singular thought flashed through your mind; you needed him so bad!

You’d hesitate before saying, “I need you.” It was barely audible— could you even consider it a whisper? Chan smiled irregardless.

“Need me? For what?” He’d hug you tighter, his smile apparent now. Chan felt his heart swell; he loved to feel needed. He loved to feel in control and wanted.

His dark brown eyes had your heart aching. Reaching his fingers to your cheek to wipe something from your skin— or was that just an excuse to fluster you. You bit your lip, unsure how to express your need without sounding desperate (which you were).

“Do I have to say it?”

He’d lower his hand to your chin, slender fingers clipping under your chin to tilt your head, eyes locking with his in an electric moment. “Yes.”

“I want you to touch me.” You wanted to bury your head in a hole; hide under the covers and disregard your burning cheeks. Chan would only smirk and shake his head softly, hair fluffing over his forehead, flattering his eyes prettily. His words sounding like a freshly pressed record as he made sure you soaked every vowel he whispered.

“Tell me step by step how you want me to touch you, princess,” his hands finding every indent and dip in your body to hold, to feel and to tease, “Let me hear that gorgeous voice of yours, go on.” And he’d spend the entire night touching you, loving you. Pressing your knees into the mattress as his cock churned your insides; harsh movements juxtaposed by his pretty words. Anything you wanted he’d do, although, he’d do it in a way to show you whose the boss. Know your place <3

[brewed-pangolin]

Soap: Ghost, what do you call nuts on your chest?

Ghost: Bloody fuckin' hell, not this shit again.

Soap: Chestnuts. What do you call nuts on a wall?

Ghost: Shu' the fuck up, Soap.

Soap: Walnuts...

Reader: Wait! I got one. What do you call nuts on your chin?

Ghost: What?

Soap: Yeah. What?

Reader: A dick in your mouth.

Ghost/Soap: Silence.

[milkchocimono]

STOOOOP DO YOU THINK WHEN SCARAMOUCHE MET SETHOS HE CAME BACK TO NAHIDA WITH A STUPID GRIN ON HIS FACE “because he made a fwiend” LIKE HE DOES WITH DURIN ?!??!!!? @)&(@):@(:?’slgditsglfph)@:@5/;&/(&;)”$;(((.&?!?’vnvncncnvnnv?!!!!!??

[hoforwonho]

[minzbins]

🍭큥이네 수펄맠엣🍭 | 2024 BAEKHYUN FANMEETING 과자파티 Poster Behind

+ yum!:

[kaontic]

Note to self:

If you ever want to portray Megatron about to give the foolish organics he’s in the custody of a serious reality check—

Zoom in on his face plate.

It doesn’t matter what expression he has on.

You will know, as his “keepers” should, that he is not your toy to play with unless he gives that consent for you to use him, if necessary.

How ironic *glances awkwardly at the mini-figure my nephew gifted me*

That visual language rings loud and clear: Don’t tread where you’re not supposed to tread flesh-bags.

Despite how evil and toxic (and straight up dense like my God) he acts in many universes, he’s my current catharsis distributor along with Starscream ok.

Optimus, Skyfire and Grimlock can check him when his charm finally wears off.

Man I need to sleep but they keep me up. 😂

[seattlesellie]

not to be disrespectful but i need it on my face 😭