#dove the band of love

[miauwenn]

All of my devoctober 2023 art

[ylly-3]

Dove, the band of love

[autistme]

Geoff Rickly and Spencer Chamberlain in Warped Tour Massacre by Fuse

[robinfollies]

you’re really special, you’re so next-level! ❤️‍🔥🌈💫

burn pygmalion album art redraw featuring pandora and verity 🫶 the entire album is in my panderity playlist so!! twas inevitable, truly :3c

[murdockhawkeye]

i think others have def already said most of this - but i felt the urge to type it out here. i'm not exaggerating on this, when i say this - i think so often about how different s2 and s3 could've been

s2, i can see miriam in charlotte's place as the antagonist. the girls' skepticism would've been more understandable, with their complicated history with miriam predating s1. and i can actually see miriam in those scenes instead of charlotte, the comparisons with her and charlotte make so much sense

and there was definitely supposed to be more to the spellbook. but they just threw that away for a one-off ?? like what was that

(although given the shenanigans they were already having without it.. but still, to throw it away entirely?)

and then there's s3. sophie's actress def was supposed to play julia, but for whatever reason that storyline didn't happen. (i like the idea that julia was the tentacle though, esp with that scene rikki had with the tentacle)

the thing i really think about the most though is rikki's cafe being emma's cafe. i can totally see emma running the whole place. and for rikki, i want so badly to see her as part of the band, tbh. i think that might be my roman empire

(emma's cafe and rikki 'n the band. imagine rikki as the guitarist/bassist, with bella as the lead singer, and lewis as the drummer. what we could've had)

ash was definitely supposed to be in zane's place. i can see it. he's literally a business major. he def would've bought the juicenet cafe for emma. he also would've held the secret over her head because he's a little b-

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[hxad-ovxr-hxart]

Hiya Sky! 24 for the November prompts with the ocs or characters of your choice -- but only if you want to, of course 😌💕

;skjf;laskjda;dfj DOVE I LOVE YOU

24. floral wallpaper (reference wallpaper) from this prompt list SPOILERS FOR I'LL BE SEEING YOU BELOW THE CUT PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK TEHE (not major but like kind of major idk??) also yes i made a mood board for this leave me alone i love them

Warnings: language, mention of Bastogne (sob)

A sigh escapes my lips as I glance over my shoulder at Ellie who is hunched over the small dining room table, chair half scooted out and foot tapping incessantly. "You should speak to him, honey."

I can feel the eye roll from a mile away despite my back being turned as I watch the tea kettle perched on the stove begin to steam. The sound of a truck door slamming creates a smile that's hard to wipe from my face, my hand making it's way to Elli's shoulder as I pass her, my intended destination the living room. "Just...think about it, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. You sound like Angie, always reminding me to just talk to him, as if it's that simple," Ellie retorts, sitting up in her chair a bit to look toward the front door.

The screen door creaks open as I round the corner, the thud of work boots cluing me in to just who was walking through my front door. "Hiya, Bill," Ellie greets, her wave to him far too enthusiastic as she sits, staring with an annoyed look on her face at the wood floors beneath her.

Bill's calloused fingers wrap around my wrist, tugging me toward him, planting a kiss to my cheek bone. "What's she mopin' about?"

I roll my eye lightly, kissing his cheek back as I wipe the smudge of god knows what off of his nose. "Oh I think you know."

Bill hums in understanding, knowing exactly the topic of conversation. "The ladies have a point, you shoul' just talk to him."

The loud groan of annoyance that echoes through the house is more than enough to pull a laugh from Bill and I as he steps around me, his leg dragging behind him a bit from his injury back in Bastogne. I watch his retreating figure with a small, smug smile, drawing a confused, raised eyebrow from the blonde sitting at the table.

"What's wi-Jean what the hell did you do?"

Ellie perks up at the question, her gaze flickering from me to Bill, then back to me, before darting up from her chair and toward the hallway where his voice originated. I follow soon after as I hear a quiet "wow" from Ellie.

I peek my head into what Bill and I had deemed 'the reading room' since neither of us planned on having kids together anytime soon, which also happens to be where the closet for his work things resides. On the interior, where once cream colored walls existed, now lives a beautiful coral pink wallpaper with small blue and white flowers dancing across, adorning the walls from the floor to the height of the window sill in which trim cuts it off from the rest.

I set a hand on Bill's shoulder, smiling at him as I squeeze between him and Ellie. "I got bored and I remembered I stole this beautiful wallpaper back in Europe. Why I did is beyond me but I thought it was pretty...this is what happens when you don't let me go visit my friends."

"I do too-"

"Do not. Why do you think this sad little poor excuse of a woman is moping in the hallway?" I tease. "Besides, my momma is convinced we're havin' a girl when the time comes. I don't doubt my momma and you better not either, Will'am."

[frostbitten-written]

Y'ALL I NEED TO SCREAM ABOUT SOMETHING HIGH SCHOOL ME HAD UNFINISHED BUSINESS WITH: THE DOVE KEEPER BY EVELYN DESHANE/EMILY JAMES RAY IS SUDDENLY AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE BOTH ON BARNES AND NOBLE AND AMAZON????? HUH????

I REMEMBER MOURNING THE LOSS OF THAT BOOK ONLINE BACK IN 2016 AND I'VE BEEN SCOURING THE INTERNET FOR A COPY SINCE AND FINALLY, I SEE IT'S UP FOR SALE AGAIN??????

I'M SO HAPPY!!!!!

[softguarnere]

I love how much you and the other hbowar writers love and support each other

Hey Anon <3

Me too, tbh! This is definitely the sweetest fandom that I've ever been in. I know I've said it before, but the past year was really rough for me, and I don't think I would have made it through without all the amazing friends that I've connected with since joining the fandom - and I would not have started writing again, since I had previously given up on it. I can only hope to return some of that same kindness and support to the others 😁💖

[aegondluvrs]

eugene roe is something so, so personal truly

[sk8rambler]

dunno what to call these lil things, but heres the mark post i said to expect !!

do tag me if you use the pics!

[allhailhu4l]

*ahem* No surprise hearing me say that Hollywood Undead has a piece of my heart (or the whole thing... who's to say?) Each one of the members is my favorite, I am going out on a whim here and randomly to shine some light onto one of the members who's been a bit spoiled with some extra affection.

The blue butterfly man himself. Johnny 3 Tears.

This man has been living rent free in my head since I started writing fanfiction again. He is truly an amazing guy. Who doesn't smile when he does?

The vocals and his husky voice is so angelic.

He's makes us laugh.

...and freaking cry

Johnny, you are definitely one of a kind. You keep being you J3T! #hu4l

[lindszeppelin]

austin butler + velvet underground lyrics = the most beautiful poetic bliss

[itachiiwrites]

Love me, love me, love me, love me more!

Pairing: Yandere! Gojo Satoru x Fem!Reader

Warnings and Content: MDNI (I'll haunt you, seriously), yandere themes, implied consent, stalking, obsession, murder, gore, sex, delusional satoru, he's unhinged and does not care about consequences as usual, creampies (lots), gojo has a breeding kink, masturbation, perv gojo, sex, fingering. Dead dove.

Plot : Megumi has a new nanny and Satoru is so so..lovesick.

Yandere!Satoru knew he fumbled the moment he fell in love with Megumi's nanny. He had hired you because he couldn't provide for the time and sufficient emotional care that a second grader needed to be a normal person. After all that the boy went through and then being under care of someone like him, Satoru didn't think that his Gumi-chan would ever be normal.

But then he met you, you were everything he was not. Gojo Satoru was impulsive, eccentric, the strongest, he shone so brightly that the sun was put to shame. And you were so normal, so mundane, you simply seemed to blend in with everyone like a lovely, plain chrysanthemum that could mix in with every bouquet.

there was truly nothing special about you in comparison to him.

Perhaps that was why he found you so beautiful. You weren't complicated, you were too simple and perhaps this absence of simplicity was what made his fast paced, glorious life so lack luster.

He knew he had to have you.

One thing you realised about Yandere!Satoru is that, he is a child in a grown man's body. You had seen him being much more petulant than Megumi, but with time your surmises around him had reduced and your edges had softened. You would see the flash of tiredness in his eyes sometimes, something about those azures in those moments would tell you a piece of his story. You didn't ask a lot but you knew. He was tired.

Being a full-time nanny to Megumi also meant, keeping meal preps ready. It had become a habit to put together a few extras after noticing that Gojo would often make it a point to eat them. He probably ate it, dead in the night when he was back from his daily missions. No one witnessed his joy of eating a homecooked meal at 3AM.

Yandere!Satoru who would take the advantage of your softened demeanor towards him and flirt with you shamelessly even after seeing the ring adorned on your pretty little finger. He kept affirming to himself that it wasn't real and whatever he would imagine, would materialize to be true.

"You do a terrific job, looking after Megumi you know?" He'd muse, in the usual teasing tone of his as his hand trails to your chin, gently tipping your head up so you'd look into his eyes and his eyes only, his gaze intense and unwavering.

"I can't help but wonder if there is room in your heart for me too~"

But then his playful demeanor would drop away when his eyes would fall onto that pathetic, miserly looking gold band after you'd tell him to stop flirting with you with finality in your tone. That ring wasn't even high in carats, it was an alloy and yet you would it wear it such pride. It would tug at his heartstrings, his darling deserved so much better.

"I see, didn't realize that, miss.." He lied through his teeth with such insouciance and a smirk, masking his disappointment as if even a petite speck on your arm would be amiss with his six eyes

Yandere!Satoru, who was never religious but started obsessively manifesting you after learning about your husband. What a hassle. Why couldn't he just have you, like everything else in his life?

Yandere!Satoru who would think of you riding him to tears, closing his eyes to conjure the lewd image of your tits bouncing as he fucked you upward, anchoring his large hands on your waist. All while zestfully fisting his cock, wrapped like a gift with your cute pink panties that he quite subtly stole when you were staying over to care for Megumi for a few days because he had to fly somewhere else to tackle off a special grade curse, substituted for the warmth of your velvety walls. For now.

Yandere!Satoru who knew you had no clue that he teleported from the location far away just to steal your panties.

Yandere!Satoru who also knew that you had no idea that he had tapped in your phone, having his hawking watch over who you texted and talked to.

Yandere!Satoru who couldn't be nonchalant anymore the minute he saw you texting your husband as you watched over Megumi, on how badly you wanted a baby after being a nanny to the young boy. That was his job, you were his, afterall.

Yandere!Satoru who felt angry and stupid because manifesting you didn't work. He knew he could never trust the higher powers with the people he loved so he took the matter in his own hands.

Yandere!Satoru who stood over your husband's dead body, ripped to shreds when you returned home. The worries of your husband not texting you back for hours now washed with horror and pain.

His handsome, angelic face was unnervingly calm and composed, his blue eyes amalgamated with mania and hollowness while he held her husband's filthy heart in his bloodied hands, a scowl of disgust washing over his face as he looked at the organ, darting his eyes at you almost pitifully, crushing it in a glimpse before walking to you.

"What a shame..your husband was quite bothersome, wouldn't you say? I had to take out the trash, y'know..got sick of him getting in the way" He'd speak in a smooth, saccharinely affectionate tone that you knew was empty. He ignored the shock laced on your face, the paleness of your skin, the fear in your eyes and your flinch which he found oh so..adorable, as he caressed your cheek with the strong metallic scent of crimson lingering.

"Let's play a game!" He brightly smiled, clapping his hands together which made you furrow your brows, a dry gulp going down your throat. The room only filled with the momentary sounds of his footsteps and your shaky, palpable breathing.

"The game is...name things you love about Gojo Satoru!!" He chimed, so happily that it sent a shiver down your spine, insinuating nausea.

"S-stay away..."

He frowned, titling his head as his empty eyes bored into yours.

"Wrong answer darling..the answer is Satoru, isn't it..?" He leaned in, cupping your face and tenderly kissing your lips.

Yandere!Satoru who teleported you two immediately to his estate as he pulled away from the kiss, your back hitting the silk sheets that screamed luxury.

Yandere!Satoru who would see you giving in to his gentle kisses all over your body, who'd feel your pulsating guilt and shame in your eyes while your pussy pulsated with pleasure having his fingers in your gushing cunt knuckles deep.

"Why did you say no to me, hm..? You're milking my fingers baby..fuuuck...I love you so much.." He whispered while his face nuzzled into your cheek. His hot breath mingled with phrases of love felt so gross, so filthy, so sinful but you saw yourself liking it, even after seeing your husband in such a state.

Yandere!Satoru, who'd dump his cum again in your oozing pussy even when his cock felt raw after kissing your cervix so many times, painting it white. Now finally pulling out with a squelch, he immediately replaced his two thick fingers to push his load back in.

"You're gonna be such a pretty mama baby..I will make your wish come true.."

©𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐢𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

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[chlorinecake]

THEY CALL HER NASTY | five sentence smut scenarios with enha!hyung line ft. overstimulated reader

⚠︎ contains: fingering, use of sex toys, DADDY KINK, pet names, creampie, implied multiple rounds, squirting, kind of dubcon (?), and degrading/praise kink … !?

“You’ve been a bad girl tonight, love,” Heeseung grinned, pressing the vibrator harder against your trembling clit.

“I’m s-sorry, Hee, I’ll listen next t-time… promise,” you muttered shakily, tears sitting in the dips of your collar bone likes pools of bittersweetness.

“I’ll believe you after I make you cum three more times,” he said, tantalizing your g-spot with the pads of his thick fingers.

You felt a band tighten in your stomach before finally popping, your luscious release decorating Heeseung’s greedy features as your body jerked from the overstimulation.

“So fucking precious, baby,” he smirked, locking his lips with yours as he continued to finger your aching hole, “only for me…”

“Did I say we were done?,” Jay poked as he observed your exhausted frame, drifting in and out of sleep from what felt like his fourth round inside you.

“Use your words, love,” he said as you nodded lazily, trying to find the words that only kept getting lost in your brain fog.

“F-fill me up and then n-no more, S-seongie,” you whined, tits bouncing from the force at which he fucked into you.

“You want me to finish inside you, princess?,” he groaned, gripping your sweaty waist as his thrusts turned into smooth grinds, pelvis rubbing up against your clit.

“Mhm… please baby,” you shook beneath him, feeling your own orgasm overtake you as he whispered against your neck: “That’s it, my love. Cum with daddy…”

“F-fuckk,” you practically wailed, feeling as Jake’s fingers slid in and out of you at a rough pace, fucking you open so you could soon take his dick.

“That’s my good girl, you’re almost there, pretty,” he huffed, breath a bit jagged from his own excitement, “wanna see you squirt so badly… can you do that for me, angel?”

You couldn’t even form a coherent sentence before you started clenching around his digits, screwing your eyes shut as weak moans broke from your lips.

“Jakey,” you whined out, squirting on his forearm first before he dove down with his mouth to lap at your juices, humming at the taste of you coating his senses.

“So good for me,” he whispered, tongue running up and down your sensitive folds before swirling around your sensitive clit, “love it when you fall apart like this…”

“It’s t-too much, Hoon,” you babbled incoherently around your boyfriends fingers, his slender digits only shoving their way further into your mouth as streaks of black eyeliner trailed down the sides of your fucked out face.

“Oh, c’mon princess… cum sluts like you aren’t supposed to wear out this fast, are they?,” he pouted in a facetious manner, just as his fingers retreated from your mouth, only to land a wet smack against your cheek.

You cried out at the sudden force, nodding and inaudible ‘no’ as his thrusts became even rougher, his own moans escalating as your nails dug into the muscular portion of his shoulders.

“Sh-shit,” you cursed under your breath, facial expressions contorting with bliss as your orgasm approached at full-speed.

You gasped out loud, feeling his warmth coat your walls as his thrusts finally slowed down, gentle lips peppering kisses down your neck while he whispered against your skin, “always so well for me, princess…”

⚠︎ author’s note: I’ve had this fic marinating in my drafts since August 2023 and randomly came across it just yesterday…

⚠︎ tag list: @squoxle @nikisvanillaccola @wonbinisbabygurl @addictedtohobi @ashgonedash @yourmomscuntis2tighy @watamotee33 @ot7sevenlvr

⚠︎ path to my enhypen bookshelf if you’re interested !!

[huetrooper]