#day six 2024

[somedayillbepeterpan]

Ahh, Luke. Lukey. Newts.

Have some laughing Lukey pookie, everyone.

For Bonus Polinweek Day 6 | Double date + Luke appreciation Day | Bridgerton BTS videos in Shondaland youtube channel

This man. THIS MAN ❤️

For as long as Colin Bridgerton has plagued my mind (since June 13) so too has this man.

Let me start this appreciation by saying an apology for ignoring Luke Newton for a very long time. And also for doubting him before the S3 release. I have been sleeping on (and most likely blinded by Nicola) that I never noticed this beautiful, talented man who, if not for him, the Polin story wouldn't have had the magic that it profoundly has.

Along with rewatching S3, I'm also rewatching S1 and S2 to fully catch the brilliant performance that Luke has been displaying as Colin Bridgerton. Truly, S3 has made me confront my personal biases and it made me realise how I was projecting my own ideas of what a man should be like on Colin Bridgerton when he is a distinct character in his own right. A lot of what makes Colin such an interesting character for me is how subtle Luke plays him.

There are this tiny inflections in the way Colin talks that is so particularly him. Even the way Colin moves/walks and his mannerisms changes from each season. The ground work Luke put in on Season 1, where Colin is particularly charming and naive, paved the way for this realistic (at times, heart wrenching) maturing that Colin goes through after learning that Pen is LW in S3 giving the Polin love story this weight of authenticity that we have not seen on Bridgerton.

Luke made Colin, a privileged, white man, so endearing that we feel that we are robbed of what Colin's character could have been in his own season (I have a counter-argument on this topic but I'll focus on Luke Newton). He may not be as talkative as Nicola but I think one of his nerdy alter-egos is one who loves to deep dive into character work and that is why him and Nicola get along so well.

I am a forever fan and I've put him on my list of actors that I have followed since their breakout roles (like Josh Hutcherson and Tom Holland). I do hope that he gets to build a strong screen portfolio (I remember he said that he loves doing screens more compared to live performances as he loves the subtleties of the screens). But I'll manifest a Broadway musical for him just so I can hear him sing again.

To Luke Newton, thank you for giving and sacrificing yourself for the past 5 years for Bridgerton. I hope you are surrounded by good people who will equally push you and ground you.

I hope you get all the best chances the industry that you love has to offer because you deserve to continue waking up being thankful that you get to act for a living 🥰

[polinweek]

We are almost at the end of BONUS Polin Week, Dear Readers!

Your Day Six prompts are:

double date

Luke Appreciation Day

[sintember]

Sexual Themes: (Yes | No) Graphic Violence: (Yes | No) Other Major Taboo Topics: (Underage | Incest | Non-con/Dub-con/Rape | Death | Animal Abuse) Other Content Warnings: Hella internalized homophobia 

Fandom: Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure/Monster Girl Encyclopedia Pairings: Bruno Bucciarati (M)/Leone Abbacchio (MtF) Do you want this submission posted to the blog?: (Yes | Anonymously | No) Prompt: Day 6: I Love You

Leone and Bruno, two adventurers with secretly hidden feelings for each other, venture into a monster realm on a mission. Will they get away without being monsterized and succumbing to their most base urges?

(Probably not.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58757842/chapters/149736607

[lgbridgertonqa]

Bridgerton Gay Week: Day Six Activity

For our activity for Day Six of LGBridgertonQA Week 2024, we'd love to invite you to play a game of GAY BRIDGERTON MADLIBS

To stop cheating, the full text to fill in is under the spoiler text! Once you've chosen your words, click ahead to fill in the blanks of the Lady Whistledown article! Be sure to reblog with your efforts if you decide to fill this in so we can see!

And underneath is a copy with the blanks for you to fill out if you wish to post with the graphic.

Alt text for the above images:

Dearest (ADJECTIVE) Reader,

Do I have some (ADJECTIVE) gossip to share with all of you. 

Those of you who were not too busy (VERB)ing on (NOUN), might have noticed some conspicuous absences from (CHARACTER)’s ball last night. Who, where and what, you might ask? Listen closer.

The (ADJECTIVE) (FEMALE CHARACTER) was seen disappearing off into a broom closet with (FEMALE CHARACTER). Though both of them are certainly (ADJECTIVE), one hesitates to consider what they were up to in such a small space. According to those who were nearby, it sounded like they were (VERB)-ing. (ADVERB), if one footman is to be believed.

One also ought to have kept an eye on the (ADJECTIVE) (MALE CHARACTER) - if one had, he might not have been caught very (ADVERB) (VERB)-ing with (MALE CHARACTER). And at (PLACE), no less! Scandalous, indeed. But for all of us that might be shocked and appalled, (MALE CHARACTER) certainly would not be - he was seen watching this all take place whilst (VERB)-ing his (NOUN). What a (NOUN)!

And the less said about (FEMALE CHARACTER) the better. This author heard that (ADVERB) (VERB)-ing whilst promenading last week and not getting caught out was not enough for this miss. Last night she was said to be caught among (NUMBER) housemaids, exposing her (NOUN) - which, according to said housemaids, were very (ADJECTIVE). If only (FEMALE CHARACTER) was there - she surely would have enjoyed herself at the spectacle.

However this was only half as scandalous as the affair that is sure to rock the Ton when exposed - that of course would be the one (ADVERB) taking place between (MALE CHARACTER) and (MALE CHARACTER). A love match, indeed!

And how can I be sure, you may ask? This author can never divulge too many secrets. One thinks her (ADJECTIVE) readers will have much to mull on from this latest issue. And do tread carefully - it may be your names that appear here next.

Yours Truly,

Cressida Cowper

[greatcometcas]

If you feel it, chase it.

[bluebelledmoon]

personal space for @inukag-week :)

((op has not finished watching inuyasha so no spoilers please :)!))

[ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused]

𝘿𝘼𝙔 𝙎𝙄𝙓: Spit-Roasting w/ Spencer Reid [ft. Luke Alvez]

a/n: y'all this one actually FLABBERGASTED me... my mind will never fail to surprise me, and if i'm going to be honest, i listened to metal/heavy metal music the whole time and it helped me to stay focused for the actual hour it took me to write this 😭

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A perfect sandwich is what you’d like to call this.

Cradled between the bodies of two of the hottest Agents of your team is a sure fire way to spend your night, and you’re more than pleased.

Spencer’s lying below you, your knees settled on either side of his hips as your lips are met in a heated embrace. You’re as naked as the day you were born and he is too, his hardness barely poking at your full stomach.

You’re bent over him with Luke behind you, a heavy hand pressing down your lower back as he works you open with two big fingers. You’re moaning helplessly into the genius’ mouth, your nails digging into the pillows besides his head.

“Luke!” You pull away with a breathless moan, throwing back your head at particularly hard drag to your g-spot. “‘Feel good, sweetheart?” You can hear the cocky lilt to his voice, his nice, full lips no doubtedly pulled up into that familiar, cheeky smirk.

“Fuck – you’re such an asshole.” You swear and he just chuckles. “Yeah, yeah, say that to me when I’m not knuckle deep inside you, ‘kay?”

You grumble, but nevertheless reconnect your lips with Spencer’s who are pulled taunt in an attempt to hide his amusement. “Don’t –” You choke when Luke begins to draw circles tightly on your clit.

“Don’t encourage him.” Your words trail off in a whine.

“Sorry, baby.” Spencer says, but he doesn’t even sound all that sorry, but you’ll make him. You prop yourself on your right forearm while the other one trails down to grasp at his long cock, up stroking him just to hear that pleasurable sound of the air getting punched out of him.

“Shit!” He swears, his own neck extending back, and you connect your lips to the tanned skin there, nibbling relentlessly.

“So much for no marks, huh?” Luke pokes from behind you. “Don’t act like you didn’t get your turn.” You mumble just loud enough for him to hear.

You make sure that Spencer’s skin is painted red by the time you pull away, your strokes matching each time you roll the delicate skin between your teeth.

“Stop, stop. Not gonna last long.” He removes your hand, and you huff.

“Get back here then, Spence.” Luke sounds. “She’s had a real smart mouth all night, might have to put it to good use, don’t you think?”

Spencer raises a brow at his dominance but agrees, “Alright.”

Your skin heats at the implications of his words, and you’re dragged by your hips, Luke rearranging you so that he can step in front of you. You squeak and your knees burn at the sheets rubbing them, but it makes you shiver.

They settle into their respective places, Spencer’s lithe, long fingers holding your waist deeply contrast the roughness that is Luke Alvez.

Your eyes rest on Luke’s large cock bobbing in front of you, and you raise a brow. “Why hello, big boy.” You murmur with a small smirk. Your eyes flutter upwards to meet his, and he’s looking at you expectantly.

It’s clear you’ve gotten on his nerves, and you can’t help the feeling of sick satisfaction that spreads throughout you. Normally, Luke’s gentle during your encounters together, two men softly worship your body.

But not tonight. Nay, tonight, you wanted it rough, you wanted it mean, you wanted it hard.

“You’re no fun.” You pout but, open your mouth to engulf it over his precum covered tip, digging your tongue into the slit of it. He grunts, large fingers winding themselves through your hair to anchor you to him.

Spencer caresses the skin of your waist all the way down the sides of your thighs before trialing up to spread your ass, watching as his long cock sinks into you.

“God,” He groans, “You feel perfect.” His head is bowed downwards a bit, his eyes screwed shut.

You’re no better, now feverishly licking at the pulsing skin of Luke’s dick, taking him down as far as you can – which sadly isn’t very far considering the sheer girth of the man – but you pick up where you lack by jerking him off.

Luke hisses, eyes practically boring into where your mouth connects to him, and he gives an experimental rock of his hips. You choke for a moment, and you pull off of him, understanding what he needs.

“Fuck my throat please.” It’s a needy mewl, and you retake him into your throat, sinking, sinking, sinking, waiting for him to catch up. “You already know what to do if it’s too much.” You just hum, gripping him by his muscular thighs.

Spencer begins to set a pace, and every time he pulls out, so does Luke, until they’re met up in perfect harmony with one another, using your body as they please. You’re moaning, and the noises that are leaving the three of you are downright sinful. If this was a porno, you’re sure you would make millions.

Tears burn in your eyes and spit foams at the corner of your mouth, but that doesn’t stop you from relaxing your throat to take in more of him. Spencer keeps hitting your g-spot with coordinated ease. He pretty much knows your body like the back of his hand.

You feel the coiling of your gut signaling your end, and your walls flutter around the older male behind you. Your breathing stutters and your nails dig into Luke’s thighs.

He’s pulsing in your mouth, and Spencer’s hips are stuttering, growing less deliberate and uncontrolled as he begins to grind into you. You disconnect from Luke’s cock, your chest heaving. A dribble of spit draws a bridge from your lips to his tip.

“‘M close, fuck, ‘m so close.” You cry out, and your head falls forward to land on the man’s firm stomach. Spencer begins thrusting into you faster.

“I got you, sweet girl. Just a little more.”

You’re jerking Luke off as fast as you can, and your wrist burns, but you pay it no mind as you lean up.

Luke is groaning something guttural, feral, and your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head.

“Cum on my face. Please… I need it.”

“Anything you want.” Is his grunted response.

The three of you are frantic in your movements, desperate to meet your ends.

Luke comes first, cum shooting out and hitting your lips and chin, as well as your eyelashes as he trembles and shakes, the hand on your head holding a death grip of your scalp.

Spencer’s next to follow, and a hand finds itself between the two of you to find your swollen clit, and rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, until you gush all over him with a loud cry that could practically be considered a scream.

It’s silent for a moment and you fall forward, chest heaving and finding solace in the cool feelings of the sheet contrasting with what of Luke’s skin.

“Everyone alright?” Luke is the first to ask.

“Just peachy.” You hum, wiggling to get comfortable as Spencer pulls out of you.

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[fantasykiri5]

A pair of birds of prey for days 15 and 16 of @hermitadaymay !!! Definitely not a day and a half (?) late

[al-luviec]

something simple to try to get out of art block (it didn't work)

[moriche]

Inktober Day Six - Trek

The prophet Veloth leading the Chimer out of Summerset.

India ink and watercolour on paper, 14,8 x 21 cm Pencil on paper, 14,8 x 21 cm

Sketch and Lineart below the cut.

[sanguinesmi1e]

Nothing better than a warm blanket fresh out of the dryer, except maybe being small enough to crawl in the warm dryer for a nap.

Inspired by this cat with very cute paws.

[polinweek]

The sixth day of Polin Week is a special day, Dearest Reader 💚

Your Day Six prompts are:

Polin Day

Soulmates AU

[waterdroid]

Yeehawgust Day 8: Prancing in the Moonlight 🌕Date night with Veronica at the Strip! Sam's dancing is basically like a horse prancing, anyways...

[lgbridgertonqa]

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Day Six of Bridgerton Gay Week - July 12th 2024

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If you're looking for inspiration for any queer content that you want to post on Day Six (July 12th!), please take a look at our list of prompts:

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[ladykissingfish]

*Kakashi wakes up shrieking in bed* Pakkun, laying at his feet: Boss? What's the matter?! Kakashi, wiping sweat from his face: Oh -- 0h! Oh it was just a dream! Thank God! Pakkun: Another bad dream? What was it this time? Kakashi: Do you remember my old teammate, Obito Uchiha? The one who got crushed by the rock on our Kannabi bridge mission? Pakkun: Yes? Kakashi: I dreamt he didn't really die. That he was "rescued" and put back together by some weird old degenerate in a cave, and he'd filled Obito's head with all this crazy nonsense about creating his own world and altering reality. And me and him had a big fight, and I finally managed to talk some sense into him and we became friends. Pakkun: And ... and this was a bad dream, how? Kakashi: It was bad because it didn't just stop at friends! We started dating, and he moved in, and instead of being able to buy my Icha Icha books all my money was spent on dango and sweets and presents for him! *chuckles* Can you imagine? I'd be so -- Obito, from the other side of the bed: Oi, can you wait to have your introspective moments in the morning, Bakashi? I need my beauty sleep; you promised you'd take me shopping later, remember? Kakashi: *starts shrieking again*

@kakashiweek

[hellosweetart]

TNMNTOBER DAY 20:

NIGHTMARE

"Since you are against us, you may join your fellow humans... FINISH HER!"

"These nightmares are getting worse...and as expected, the meds won't help. That's it...

Once I get my 4th paycheck, I'll quit. Maybe I'll convince Henry to leave too."

(worst ending ever)