#but here I'm gonna leave it

[anxious-chaos-art]

In honor of ep 4 dropping today here’s my page of kips!

[witchmd13]

will never recover from this scene?? did merlin have to hold arthur's head in his lap? no he did not. merlin made a choice to hold arthur's head up and not prop it on the i don't know million pillows around and i love him your honor

[stinkysocksdoesart]

This is my brain at every moment of every day

[lgbtlunaverse]

the wangxian + a-yuan "dads with an adopted son" thing is fine and enjoyable in fanfics honestly but I think we as a fandom are really not utilizing the idea of all of them in unconventional familial structures enough. Like, canonically it wasn't so much that wwx was a-yuan's guardian as that a-yuan was being raised collectively by the wens and wwx was adopted INTO the larger wen family. And lwj got attached to him through that. A-yuan just has these very attached weird uncles/older cousin figures that aren't related to him by blood at all but keep sticking around.

Just think of a modern AU with a lot less death where lwj does as he does in canon and keeps showering a-yuan in gifts as much as he can and when wwx is like "aiyah lan zhan you're gonna spoil him. Not everyone is as rich as you! What's his family supposed to say if they can't buy him all the stuff you do?" lwj just goes "Hm". And from then on out every year once a-yuan's birthday is near the extended Wen family members (well. the ones that are invited that is. No one wants wen chao at a birthday party) wakes up to a wechat payment from lwj.

Random wen cousin number 6 texts granny like

cousin 6: i just got 400 yuan????

granny: oh that's just wangji

cousin 6: i've never met this guy in my life???

granny: he wants you to buy a-yuan a nice birthday present!

cousin 6: how does he know my bank account???

[stirdrawsandreblaws]

hate that i have the brownie curse where i can't do shit if people are around

[nico-saurus]

I was thinking how Sanemi's and Tanjiro's story have lots of parallels between them, and how that makes their relationship a lot more interesting.

Both of them had to become the providers of their really big family at a really young age because of their father's passing and shared the responsibility of taking care of their family with a younger sibling, with whom they had a particularly close bond.

Both them lost their entire family, with the exception of said younger sibling, to a demon attack and saw one of their family members become a demon (in Tanjiro's case, both of these things happened to the same person, and in Sanemi's it was with two different people).

But Tanjiro and Nezuko were able to stay together even after everything that happened, while Sanemi had to kill his own mother after she became a demon and hasn't spoken to Genya since then.

No wonder Sanemi hates Tanjiro so much; even with so much in common, Tanjiro was able to keep so much of what Sanemi had lost. So of course looking at this kid who was able to help his loved one after they became a demon while he couldn't do anything to save his mom and stuck together with his sibling regardless of all the terrible things that happened when Sanemi and his brother had been estranged for years filled him with rage. Sanemi was envious of Tanjiro 'cause he was everything that he could had been.

[mrskillingjoke]

In 'get in the water' when polites appears He says

You can relax my friend, i can Tell you getting nervous

And i had two thoughts about that.

First, polites is saying it Like: I'm Here, I'm helping you, don't be afraid.

Or secondly He is saying it Like: don't fight it, it is ok, you're gonna be OK

As in, relax, let yourself drown

[silent-stories]

[wordsofwilderness]

The Taste of Us

Day 1: Cunnilingus - Deep-throating - Face sitting (with added comeplay, because whoopsie my hand slipped) - Jegulus Kinktober - @jeguluskinktoberr - 1.186 words - EXPLICIT

It had started with one simple word. James had just come home from a long, exhausting day. With a tug on Regulus’ sleeve to get his attention, James had croaked out, “Need.”

With one look at James’ tired expression, Regulus had understood. He’d wasted no time dragging James to their bedroom—because it wasn’t a long bubble bath or a nap James needed when stress crept up on him. No, it was something entirely different that helped him relax.

Regulus sunk to his knees, tugging James’ boxers down with him.

“You don’t need to, I can just eat you out,” James murmured, tracing Regulus’ already kiss-bitten lips. Such a pretty red.

“I want to,” Regulus insisted as he reached for James’ length. James braced himself against the edge of their bed as Regulus guided his dick to his mouth. He was unable to look away as Regulus’ lips stretched around the head.

A flick of Regulus’ tongue had James’ breath stuttering. Such sweet cruelty that mouth caused, even as it was otherwise too occupied for insults. But the weight on his shoulders was too heavy to truly delight in Regulus’ teasing.

“Can you take it all? Please, love? I need…” James said, trailing off as he tugged gently on Regulus’ hair.

In response Regulus began to work James’ dick in earnest, inching deeper with each bop. His hand around James’ base spread the mixture of spit and pre-cum. Regulus’ lips glistened with it. The sight had James staring down transfixed, sinful bedroom eyes looking back up at him.

When the head of James’ dick hit the back of Regulus’ throat a rumble of a groan vibrated through Regulus. He tugged on James’ thigh in a silent demand. Complying with it, James slowly rolled his hip forward with a moan. Regulus swallowed expertly, the muscles of his throat contracting and expanding around James.

“Regulus,” James groaned at the beautiful man before him. His lips wrapped around the base of James’ dick; his nose buried in the tight curls above it. James cupped Regulus’ jaw his thumb brushing over Regulus’ swollen red lips as he carefully began to thrust in and out.

And, oh, this was his personal addiction of choice for a reason. Being in Regulus, in Regulus’ mouth. Regulus’ tongue twisted around the head of his dick whenever he drew back far enough, the muscles in Regulus’ throat vibrated in a low moan as he thrust deeper. The knots in James’ shoulder came undone one by one as pressure rose in his lower abdomen instead.

“Don’t swallow,” James chocked out in warning between his own moans. Pulling out nearly all the way out, so only the head of his dick was in Regulus’ mouth, James came.

Regulus looked up at James as he withdrew completely, dreamy and content. Only a single drop of cum had escaped Regulus’ mouth, hanging from his lips. James pushed it back in with a smear of his thumb before hauling Regulus up into his arms.

Their lips connected in a searing, open-mouthed kiss. James licked into the warm heat of it, meeting his own salty, tangy taste. It passed between their tongues as James backed them up onto the bed, Regulus on top of him.

James pulled at the fabric of Regulus’ boxers, his fingers brushing over the damp spot that had already formed. Kneading into it, James grinned at the moan that rang out above him. Regulus rushed to get his boxers off and out of the way before climbing up onto James’ chest.

“Like this?” he asked, pausing with his legs on either side of James’ head.

“Please,” James insisted, already pulling at Regulus’ thighs to get him closer. Regulus went willingly, a hand finding the roots of James’ hair, scraping against his scalp and the other steadying him against the headboard.

James sighed as his mouth met Regulus above him, pressing him down onto his face with a hand palming Regulus’ arse. His tongue smeared the mixture of both their spit and his own cum between Regulus’ folds, blending it with the sweetness from Regulus’ entrance. The flavour of them mingled on his taste buds, his favourite cocktail.

James licked and sucked at Regulus’ bundle of nerves, never swallowing the mess he’d created. Regulus was a jumble of moans above him, rocking himself in small, grinding circles against James’ face. His voice had a rough edge to it, a slight hoarseness clinging to it after their earlier escapade. Legs shaking on either side of James, Regulus ground down in a cry as he came.

Wetness spilt over James’ face as he let Regulus use it for his pleasure. When the frantic grinding slowed down, James was quick to circle his arms around Regulus’ thighs, keeping him there. Pushing Regulus slightly further up, James switched his focus to Regulus entrance. He had long learned how to keep Regulus like this—how to avoid the worst of the overstimulation, so he could drag it out.

James let his tongue tease in a circle around Regulus’ entrance before pushing inside. His walls were plush and warm, fresh juice dripping from him in clear, viscous strings. It was all pristine and untouched by the mess James had created, and that just wouldn’t do. James gathered the white mixture of cum and spit from Regulus’ folds with his tongue before fucking it up into Regulus—pushing it up into him, where it belonged.

Above him, Regulus was beginning to respond again, small tugs at James’ hair and a quiet whine falling from his lips.

“One more, baby?” James murmured, nuzzling his nose against the bundle of nerves.

Regulus’ breath hitched, his fingers tightening in James’ hair. With a whine, he agreed, “One more.”

Bringing a hand around, James spread Regulus’ folds apart with his fingers as he returned to sucking at the spot that never failed to make Regulus loud. And true enough, it didn’t take long before that was exactly the state Regulus was in. James pushed two fingers into Regulus, delighting in how muscles instantly clenched down around them.

“More, I need more,” Regulus moaned above him. His hand pulled at James’ hair in harsh tugs and his thighs shook, all the telltale signs of the brink of pleasure he was nearly at. James pumped his fingers into Regulus’ wet heat. Maybe it would push the mess he left earlier even deeper in. He curled his fingers on the way out, just as he knew Regulus liked it.

And just like that Regulus was crying out once again. A shudder ran through him as he clamped down on James’ fingers. James grinned into Regulus’ folds as Regulus took in long ragged breaths above him.

“One more,” James murmured again. He’d long forgotten all his worries, his body practically melting into the sheets of their bed. The concoction of the two of them all mixed up together was the best kind of medicine for stress. “You can take one more, baby,” James said as he turned to press kisses to Regulus’ tights.

“Just one more,” Regulus heaved, his voice ruined and ragged.

[ghost-bison]

[artioprotection]

"haha Bepo is the weakest co captain!! He's a big baby that cries!" ya, and that's why Law has him as co captain. Law has lived such a violent life of seeing people that care for him dying and being used for others personal gain that having his most trusted man be a person that hates to hurt others, is a bleeding heart of care, that seems to really respect Law's choices and orders is perfect for Law. The others in his crew are like this, but not to the level of Bepo which we need to realise is why Law wants around him

[myfav0tps]

Buck: exists

Eddie and Tommy: 👀

[gracebriarwoodwrites]

I write fragile on a dozen boxes salvaged from recycling I forgot to take out before I knew I was moving and my hand shakes even more each time. The lines bleed off the box corners and into me. I'm fragile, you see.

[conjuring-ghouls]

Papa's speech in São Paulo, Brasil, 20/09/2023 video by douglaskurt on ig

[stolentrekblr]

Hello!

The purpose of this blog is to source Star Trek posts that have ended up on Facebook and other platforms, with or without credit. Since I am personally active in this fandom, I feel like my mutuals and other active fans/posters deserve to know when their posts have migrated off tumblr. I feel this is especially egregious when it happens without credit or when said screenshot finds its way back here. This fandom is a community, and it doesn't seem right to take from our community for personal gain without engaging or contributing anything here. To me, that behavior does not align with the spirit of Star Trek

There is one page in particular that regularly takes posts without credit, but I am open to sourcing other screenshots as well.

(me judging reposters who blatantly steal and finding the original post)

[gooberdotnet]