#for flavour

[jaydarino]

Backstabber.

[teatitty]

Here's 1.6K of Starbee smut featuring: weird robot anatomy, insectoid Bumblebee, Starscream having feelings, and the godawful decision of hooking up with your ex during a war and trying to tell yourself it doesn't mean anything. Enjoy!

[gregmarriage]

in may, it’ll be two years since succ ended, and i can’t ever even imagine leaving it behind

[quick-catton]

you ever wake up and immediately know that yes. today is going to be a sporadically crying over saltburn and felix's death and everything oliver and him could've had day. and you know it's one of those days where you just have to succumb to the emotions sigh

[thequalityrunaway]

Two mind-linked soldiers, Cloud and Zack, navigate their first long-distance mission. Tied together by Shinra's latest technological project, they struggle to communicate and confront their growing attraction. But when Cloud encounters an enemy mercenary Squall in a forbidden zone during a devastating storm, passion ignites, for all three of them ... "There’s an old saying, ‘pick a constellation, call it home, and look to the stars to find it.'"

[hoverboards-and-dragons]

mmmmmm Caliyork angst

California is protective brother first and foremost with an learned distaste for familial authority, the one who's job it is to push away his own feelings to see people for who they really are and them keep those people as far away from the people he loves as possible while they heal

York is/was a shitty parent who only barely acknowledge it

they're laying quietly in bed together, sharing stories and bonding about growing up as colonies and it's this slow build of Cal hearing of hand comments about Gov's earlier days and he just keeps asking more and more pointed questions

until

They were both sitting up now, New York felt Cal's judgment openly bore into him. It had been a time since he'd been the target of such pure disdain from him.

York felt his own hackles raise in defence. "We all made mistakes in those early days, Continental Congress was made for a purpose, he was- just- just-"

"A tool?" York missed the searing venom behind Cal's words, the weight with which they fell from his mouth.

"Yes!" He was exasperated, over trying to justify two hundred year old actions to a state who could never understand, who wasn't there for the chaos and the uncertainty.

The silence that followed was a welcomed break. Until York made the mistake of meeting Cal's eyes.

The disgust was still there but then there was this prominent, inexplicable personal hurt.

His eyes raked over York, desperately searching for something that wasn't there. He forced a sudden joyless laugh. "Not an ounce of remorse in you, is there?"

"It wasn't ideal."

"You abused a child." He stated it so plainly, so confidently, as if a hundred other factors weren't involved at the time. "or let a child get abused, whatever you prefer."

York snapped at that. "He wasn't a child!"

With that, Cal began to get out of their bed.

"Where are you going?"

"Out." His movements were clumsy, distracted. "Away. I-" he took a breath. "I need to think."

The panic that rushed through York didn't make sense but he couldn't bring himself to doubt it as he stumbled out of bed after him. "You're leaving- you're running away over - This?"

"Nothing, is more important to me than this, York!"

"Nothing?" he asked quietly.

"No nothing, If I had to choose between your life and my brother's, there wouldn't be hesitation."

Cal took the moment of stunned silence to snap away. Leaving New York to his own raging thoughts.

[milf-harrington]

i am going to finish and post this fic tonight i am going to finish and post this fic tonight i am going to finish and post thi

[charlies-crushes]

The urge to make a male S/I for the new show that I'm into... And then make them a poly relationship... They're all daddies and all buddies-

[crowchelmist]

The blaring sirens and the flashing lights faded into the background. Those sticky, sticky eyes were all Norman could feel, boring into his skin and crawling over him, leaving trails of slime like a bloated slug. Norman needed those eyes to stop watching him.

For once his body moved faster than his mind.

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Escaping the Lambda compound doesn't come without a price.

[robotclownindulgence]

Artists wo draw human prowl as just some milquetoast middle-aged man are literally so right tbh. You guys know what's up

[moltage]

they should've given mick war flashbacks

[rosetta-j-stone]

Jan, creating Bolognese Risotto, probably

i think rice with things on it & also some sort of sauce is like basically the best food genre tbh

[valtsv]

being someone who's passionate about their interests when you're a horror fan really is a special layer of hell because every interaction you have with another person where the conversation turns to your hobbies and personal entertainments is a trial where if you show too much unrepentant glee at getting an opportunity to talk about your preferred subject you get to watch them mentally move you onto their list of untrustworthy individuals to avoid in the future in real time

[trudlejack]

(+part 2)

[kensatou]

gritty both capturing the zeitgeist as usual AND educating me on the availability of free flow butter at american cinemas

[bubble-you]

pan fried BREAD