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Mirrorverse! Mirrorverse! MIRRORVERSE! MIRRORVERSE! MIRRORVERSE!!!!!!
#LETS GOOOOOOOOOO#i LOVE mirrorverse Stuff#inject it into my veins#Star Trek#French trek#ds9#what’s not to like about Evil Kira’s giant alarming crush on good Kira#this also extends to all mirrorverse btw#I totally forgot we were approaching this episode#my day has been made#mirrorverse garak is also the most dramatic person I ever met#which indicates to me that garak is sublimating so many Urges for the sake of polite society#shocking I know#gimme those evil bois#nothing is more fascinating than watching someone interact with a) themselves and b) not-right versions of their friends#also Julian was like I’m so happy we’re friends now :))) right before being yeeted with Kira and they’re for sure gonna bond now
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Please...anyone..........:`)
SGE community....
I need anonymous questions/ just questions in general, and a HEAP of them.
I'm in the mood to type about my feelings because I'm alone on this side of the platform, and it's a waste to let such a perfect series not be talked about enough (that being said, EVERYONE ELSE SHOULD START DOING THIS TOO).
(Btw my emojis are not working, so kindly ignore how dry this seems :) THANK YOU!! )
#sge#school for good and evil#sge sophie#Im a sucker for the arbed boys gimme some of those questions ab them ^^#soman chainani#sophie of woods beyond#sge netflix#lady lesso#agatha of woods beyond#sge agatha#professor dovey#rafal mistral#aric lesso#QUESTIONS GUYS QUESTIONS
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MORE SUBMISSIVE VAMPIRE MEN PLEASE ‼️‼️
When the villain walked in, they didn’t know what demanded more attention: the hero decaying on the couch or the scary amount of bottles of blood around him.
“You called?” they asked him and walked around the couch. Calculating in their head, they came to the conclusion that at least five people would be dead by now if those bottles full of blood were the result of his killing.
“Yeah…”
However, they also suspected that those were donations. He would never kill anyone.
“Doesn’t seem like you need my help, though,” the villain said. Nevertheless, they took off their jacket.
“This blood tastes like shit,” the hero said. “Been trying to get used to the taste for a week now. Maybe I’m getting sick or something.”
“Is that even possible?” the villain asked. They took off their shoes.
“Ugh, I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“Maybe you just missed me,” the villain said and before he could say anything, they sat down on his hips, making his eyes squeeze shut when they moved.
“Maybe…” he mumbled. He cursed quietly but eventually, his hands found the villain’s waist. “God, I hate you.”
The villain smiled, excited to make this more interesting.
“You’re not a very good liar.” They went through his hair a couple of times and tried to be gentle.
“Ugh, gimme a break. I’m trying.”
“What’s this about?” the villain asked. Their lips were on his neck instantly, kissing cold skin as softly as possible.
They knew this wasn’t the kind of relationship that they wanted. They knew this wasn’t supposed to be including feelings. But they couldn’t help it.
Admittedly, the villain had pushed their feelings away for months now, had tried to ignore the hero and his kind demeanour. His sweet laugh and his soft fingers.
It hadn’t been easy. It hadn’t been fun.
And when they had accidentally hooked up one time, the villain had almost freaked out, fearing the coming days of awkwardness. However, he had never made them feel that way.
One hook up had turned into two, two had turned into four and now the villain searched for every excuse to visit him.
But it didn’t give them the satisfaction they craved.
“Why’d you call me?” the villain asked.
“…had a bad day at work,” he said. His fingers ran along the villain’s spine but his eyes seemed absent. “Needed to see you.”
“Poor boy,” the villain murmured. This time, they kissed him on the lips, still gentle, even though he seemed to want a little more.
“Work wasn’t even that bad, maybe I’m just having a bad week? I can’t tell.”
“When did this start?” they asked. The villain sat up on the hero’s hips and watched him carefully. “Do you need me to get you more blood? Any preference? Want me to kill people with a specific blood type?”
“Nonono,” he said. His eyes were half-lidded and the villain shifted their hips a little more to stir him up. Immediately, the hero grabbed their waist. “You evil little—”
His eyes widened.
“When did this start?” they asked, slightly amused at the hero’s fingers digging through the layers of clothes the villain had on.
“After you kissed me for the first time, I think.”
“Oh, was it that bad?”
“No, it’s…I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop thinking about having you.” The villain raised an eyebrow. “Please, just kiss me again.”
“What was that?” The villain’s lips curled into a smile. Their hand found the hero’s jawline, forcing him to look at them.
“Please kiss me,” he repeated. He bit his bottom lip nervously and it showed off his little fangs. It was adorable.
“Is that all you want?” the villain asked, leaning over him. They were cruelly close, lips nearly touching.
“Oh, come on…” His eyes dropped to the villain’s lips, to their neck.
“What else?” the villain asked.
“Can I bite you? Please? I will be gentle, I promise. You just taste so…fucking good.”
“Go on, what else?” The villain’s hand found his neck. They didn’t squeeze.
“Please, don’t make me say it.”
“Are you embarrassed?”
“…a little.” The villain laughed softly. There were so many ways to say “sleep with me” and yet, the hero was still too nervous to say it.
“C’mon. Compared to you, I don’t bite. Unless you ask me, that is. So…tell me what you want.”
“Please be mine,” he said. “Be mine forever.”
The villain froze.
They had not expected that.
#writing snippet#heroxvillain prompt#heroxvillain snippet#heroes and villains#hero#villain#hero x villain#heroxvillain#an answer for an ask#request#vampire x human#vampirexhuman#human x vampire#humanxvampire#suggestive
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i need to chew on charlie. hes so babygirl, i need to ruin him. im bouncing on it til he cant cry anymore. yknow what im sayin?
for you? anything.
fuckleweekverse. jealous!reader and little brother! charlie.
canonish. who cares it's my own fic lol
Salty skin heaved under your tongue as Charlie tried to hold back his noises, the thick cords of muscle in his neck quivering beneath the scrape of your teeth. You weren't allowed to bite him, not there -- he had practice nearly every day this summer, and any errant mark would surely get him heavily questioned.
The practice was the reason he was in this particular mess, anyway.
"C'mon, Charlie, I still need to cum again and you're trying to tap out?"
Charlie sniffled as he looked up at you, his baby blue eyes surrounded by damp eyelashes. After the first orgasm, the tears had beaded up as the overstimulation took over. By the second one, they'd been flowing back down his face towards his ears as you bounced away on his cock, switching paces, grinding your hips against him. Your own legs burned with the ache as you kept riding, but you refused to show weakness. This was his punishment, not yours.
Some new girl, some other kid's sister, had tagged along to practice. You'd seen her when you'd picked Charlie up. You'd seen how she'd been eyeing your brother - her eyes trailing over each droplet of water as they slid down his sculpted back and tight, muscular thighs.
That would have been fine, other than the fact that you'd only seen her expression and his back at the same time because they'd been talking. He was a little red, and you knew it wasn't from sunburn.
You saw even more red when that bitch touched his arm.
So you'd dragged him home, and pulled him into your room as soon as you'd gotten in the door. Him and his endless energy had gotten you both off once, but you were going to ruin any idea of touching another girl. Why would he, when your pussy could get him off like this?
"Please, sis, please-- I can't, I can't do another one," His hips and those perfect jutting hipbones were sloppy with the last two loads he'd pumped into you. "I-- I'm sorry, I--"
You slowed to a halt, offering relief but not completely as you sat there with him hilted as deep as he could go into your cunt. He was flagging inside of you, no longer able to bump up against your cervix with every bounce.
"You love me, right, Charlie?" You breathed, looking down at his flushed face and messy hair, still damp from the shower after the pool.
"Y--" He was trying to catch his breath still, meeting your eyes regardless. "Yeah, I do."
"Only me, right?" You purred, slowly pulling off of him. You could see not just your combined messes below you but the bruises on his inner thighs you'd left, the only place nobody would ever find them. "Nobody comes between us."
"Only you." Charlie answered correctly, and you pulled off the rest of the way. You immediately kissed his tears away, licking the salt from your lips again.
"That's a good boy. I love you, Charlie. Feel like cleaning me up a bit?" Your own pussy felt empty after so long of being filled, the second orgasm teasing at the edges of your mind.
"Gimme a minute and I will," Charlie nodded breathlessly, catching your head with a shaking hand as you went to pull away, pulling you into a kiss.
No matter what dumb sluts threw themselves at him, they'd never give him what you could. After all, he was a degenerate just like you. No other girls would even want him.
Maybe it was evil. But...
Was there any other way to ensure he stayed your little brother forever?
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yan!reader more like. idk btw it's like late as fuck rn i was working on a lab report that's due in not enough hours. some charlie to ease the pain shall heal me 🙏
#mamas words of wisdom#anotherfcknhasansimp#which means#ollie anon#moistcl1tikal#charlie slimecicle fanfiction#charlie slimecicle x you#charlie slimesicle x reader#charlie slimecicle smut#sibcon#sibcest
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While looking up movie trivia for The Lost Boys I learned that the original IRL comic store that the Frogs’ was filmed in was destroyed in the Loma Prieta Earthquake in 1989.
The quake was a magnitude 6.9 and the epicenter was something like 14 miles NE of Santa Cruz.
Since then I’ve been trying to think of ways that the 1989 quake could be used as a plot device in a fic.
So imagine 2 years after the movie, in a “The Boys Live!” AU it would be interesting to see the quake used to destroy the sunken hotel. Maybe collapse a sea wall and flood it, boulders fall in and block their tunnels, etc. etc. Now they gotta find a new place to live. Maybe Michael is or isn’t a vampire in this version of the story, maybe they remained friends, or even frenemys. Just gimme the boys like “Heeeeyy, Grandpa Emerson, Miss Lucy, haha, how about that time we tried to kill all of you? That was fun. No hard feelings right? You guys got a basement you’re not using?”
Alternately, the quake reveals those evil ancient vampires from the 2016 sequel comic, and the Boys get kicked out of their home and they have to team up with the Emerson’s and the Frogs to take care of the much bigger threat.
Paul: “My tapes!”
Marko: “My birds!”
Sam: “Who cares about that?! The literal fate of Santa Carla is at stake, here!”
David *weeping over his lost wheelchair*: “Yeah, that too, I guess.”
Perhaps in a different version of the ancient vampires are released story the Boys are dead like in the movie and the EmerFrog gang decides that resurrecting them to be allies in the fight is a good idea.
Or yet in a different story, after killing the Lost Boys they seal their bodies in the caves to ensure that no one tries to resurrect them because they’ve literally had Lost Boys groupies/fang bangers looking to bring them back to life. Then the quake happens and cracks the caves back open, letting bad eggs get to their remains for resurrection.
IDK, just seems like a neat plot device, what with the 1906 quake already having a role in the original story.
#God I wish I wasn’t having so much trouble just sitting down to write#my depression got hands#the lost boys#the lost boys 1987#text post#writing#fanfiction#headcanon#writing prompt
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Real talk! How would being a woman change armands character? Obviously theres a million ways to take this but gimme ur fav 1-3 <3
HELLO NONNY thank you for this ask because this is something i think about pretty consistently?
first of all you have to think, is it only armand who is now female or has everyone been gender swapped, and if not what does that world look like.
Is it still marius who finds her or is it maria? going with the idea that it would still be marius opens a whole can of worms because an adult man buying a girl from a brothel has very different implications that buying a boy, especially during that time. maybe marius would still have her as an apprentice but it would not have been so acceptable at the time, so things can get darker there for her.
But then marius always intended to raise armand as a perfect fledgling, and i think it would have been much the same. marius worships akasha, the queen after all, and had very similar ideas with pandora in terms of making a vampire perfect to worship akasha.
Despite how dark it is, i think if marius had found fifteen year old girl armand rather than fifteen year old boy armand, he probably would have married her, and probably had less issue turning her at 17, girls were considered women then surely.
then you can come to the children of darkness, and honestly i don’t think much would change here at all. she would still be taken by then, forced to see those she loved die (and that’s another can of worms, what of riccardo?), then sent to paris with allesandra until she met lestat.
of course when she came back into the human world with the theatre there would be the added pressure of sexism ingrained into society, but she is a vampire. she can still run a theatre and kill anyone who tries anything, but it makes me wonder, in their shows when they kill a woman on stage, is it now a man or are the TdV playing into the “lesbian vampire” narrative?
then claudia!! again i don’t think too much would change, armand already saw claudia as a romantic rival wrt louis, and would probably cause her death much the same way. but we would get evil stepmother armand so.
and finally, daniel. i think daniel would love a freak girlfriend i don’t think anything would change, daniel my beloved monsterfucker bisexual <3
but of course you can genderswap daniel too because yuri devils minion is elite.
#sorry if this is all over the place#i have a lot of thoughts#and its an interesting question#went more with the books here i will say because the show has very different narratives at times but i can talk abt the show too if u want#but again i think in the show armand wouldn’t have been allowed to grow until 27 if he were a girl#but maybe she would!! interesting to think about#one thing i do actually think about here that i didn’t mention is if she is a girl does she still have the same relationship-#- with sex that she does in venice? and how does that change her character? and if she could get pregnant as a human what would that mean?#armand#what if#tvc#iwtv
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I don't know about you but I'm a huge fan of the "mage x tank" dynamic. Why? Because it can be combined with this!
Which is why I am here to declare that Jamil should have a buff s/o. And when I say buff, I mean strong enough to princess carry him and break the spine of anyone who dares harm him.
Picture Jamil, exhausted and overworked, being picked up like a potato sack and carried off the bed.
Of course this can't be a dumb himbo situation. Jamil aint really the type for airheads, not after years of trauma from Kalim. I mean someone who's crafty enough to keep Jamil on his toes and also strong enough to break bones. Best part being that the s/o is genuinely good person who prefers to talk things over only to go absolutely berserk when things involve Jamil.
The best part of this dynamic would be people assuming the s/o is more of a "pet" to Jamil than an equal. After all, they're calm, crafty, and tend to serve more as his conscience rather than go in guns blazing. That is until anyone dares become a legitimate threat to him. Then heads start rolling.
Oh imagine those poor innocent fools daring to insult the s/o, not realizing that Jamil is just as devoted and will pay them back 100 times. Either by poisoning, cursing, or manipulating them into ruining their lives.
GOD! Just this dynamic of both being extremely dangerous in very different ways but still equally as obsessed with each other is just *screams into pillow*
Brings me back to my OB!Jamil being a total malewife hot take. Picture this badass evil power couple being so mutually obsessed and in love with each other that they would bring an end to the world for one another.
Also the power trip Jamil gets cause this s/o could easily crush his head between their thighs and yet they still prefer bottoming.
Hasdfgh I first saw this just before going to bed and it gave me immediate brainworms (in a good way).
There's just so many juicy bits here.
That post you linked? Yes, I've seen that before, and the way you describe this situation I could see it being applied both ways between these two (and both of them getting just as huffy about their partner being referred in such a manner while also yes absolutely ready to wreck havoc for each other)
Exhausted Jamil being picked up like a potato sack… Oh what an image. I love it. (Also the thought of him letting s/o do that without protest, either because he's too tired to even keep up appearances, or is willing to let them do that for him and be vulnerable himself…)
One of my “maybe I'll write this one day” fic thoughts involves a generally kind/patient reader getting all protectively angry over what Jamil's been gone through (it might or might not be a thinly veiled self-insert in disguise) and your ideas of the s/o losing their mind over threats to Jamil definitely resonate (am I the sort who always tries to see the best in people but is ready to fight anyone who hurts someone close to me? absolutely)
Evil power couple yes yes yes gimme (the corruption arc fully realized perhaps? Or just Jamil finding out just how far s/o is willing to for someone they care about (which probably would be a different kind of power trip for him - figuring out just what sort of lengths his s/o is willing to go to for him. He just might ascend being someone’s number one priority like that))
And that last line… Oh boy. There's so much to think about there and it's definitely not making me think of Jamil's head between my thighs not at all.
So basically yes to all this. Mind if I borrow that pillow for a moment?
Truly your mind with all these scenarios.
#twisted wonderland#jamil viper#ner talks#chatting with folks#lex752#the only bad part about this is that I am very much not buff so I can't really self-insert into it#otherwise? delicious stuff to think about#also yes Jamil’s partner absolutely does need to be reasonably equal to him mentally in some ways#like they don't *need* to be his degree of scheming or anything#but they should be able to hold their own to some degree or things might not end so well
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This is BURNED into my head, like.. imagine Chain and guide are in wilds hyrule yknow? And like those hydromelons?!?!? And like one of the Chain cracking one with their juicy thighs? (Twilight is my most likely guess) and guide dissappearing to come back covered in hydromelon skin, (because hoooo… they wanna get SQUISHEDDDDDDD)
“gimme at’” Twilight features towards the cheap wannabe copy of watermelon , i glare it over before reluctantly handing it to him, though I don’t expect him to use his THIGHS, his thicc.. muscular thighs.. they sure do save lives..
“Oh my god how in the name of all that’s evil did you do that?!?!?” I guffaw , staring at the now cracked hydro melon , an idea pops into my totally big (probably shrunken with all the stress) brain,
“I uhh.. forgot my fish somewhere.. I’ll be back!”
Cue guide waddling back to camp painted green with poorly made yellowish green stripes suspiciously enough the Exact.. same colours as a hydro melon, slowly.. scooting closer to twilight with a stupid grin on your face
“So uh.. how are y-?”
“I’m not going to”
“DAMNIT”
Would be so cute!
𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴
𝘑𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘯🃏 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥! 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺��!❤️❤️❤️🗣🗣
AAAAAAA OIWUFGFOIGF Me core fr IUFGFIU
I feel maybe Player tells the Chain how hydromelon's are supposed to have the same strength as a human skull and that's what gets the boys to try? "Come on! Don't you want to see if you can crush a skull?"
I feel like it would gain people's interest [OUCFHYVCFDOUV
ALSO LOVE YA TOO JOKER!!
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Leverage Mark Showdown -- Second Heat Contestants
Where the nominator left comments (or fun extra descriptors), I'm including their comments, cause those are way better than what I'd come up with. Where they didn't leave comments, you'll have to settle for mine :P
Jack Lattimer The Radio Job, The Last Dam Job (also sort of most of Season 4) Hes a background guy, just barley staying relevant but also managing to be a pain in the ass to Nate and the crew, but he's not as much of a threat as Damien Moreau, but still stays in the background disrupting htings and giving the crew a hard time purely beciase he wasts a few extra bucks. Hes a bad gys that feels realistic an investor who found a way to cheat the system to benefit himself.
Jimmaaay Jimmy Jimmy Ford The Three Card Monte Job go grandpa
Dr. Anne Hannity The Inside Job That cocky/confident shit is hot... Except for the part where she manufactures a famine. But every time she thought she had a trump card she was sexy af
Dalton Rand The Future Job he's the worst kind of loathsome esp bc he's the most directly confronted with the harm he's doing and is totally blase about it
Nicky & Heather Moscone The Wedding Job They're both great caricatures and I like that they double cross each other.
Alan Foss The Two-Horse Job He’s one of the most well-sold “cartoonishly evil immature dickbag“ characters we encounter. I love his arrogance, his uber-hateable sexism, and the over the top reactions he makes are so much fun to watch him get angry about. Damien Moreau, "IF WE MUST" The Big Bang Job, The San Lorenzo Job - specifically for the bathrobe and flipflops and being carefully staged to not look like everyone around him is normal human size, bless him - silly charming terrifying bastard man. can't believe this hasn't been done yet.
Retzing & Sons The Snow Job Dysfunctional crime family getting synergistically worse the more they try to deal with each other. Also I get excited every time I see my boy Jonathan from Buffy
Meredith The Lonely Hearts Job Man, she actually almost did our heroes in, didn't she? I love her grudging respect for Sophie, like she is genuinely into the art of grifting and willing to acknowledge being bested
James Kanack The First Contact Job He could have just been another rich and successful asshole. But no, that wasn't enough for him. HE HAD TO TALK TO ALIENS.
Mitchell Kirkwood The Studio Job Dude was a charming psycho, I'd let him murder me for my songs 😍 Plus watching his face break was 😚 Divine 😚
Hugh Whitman The Gone Fishin' Job Yeah, you know, let's do some regular debt collection fraud and also fund an entire militia out in the woods behind the bank, that seems normal, right?
Larry Duberman The Reunion Job what if there was a nerd who had sometbing sooooooooo wrong with them. also his actor was in big eden i got really excited when i recognized him
Wendy Baran The Gimme a K Street Job - okay I cave, you got me with this one. You're gonna have to send some propaganda, cause the nominator didn't say anything and i literally remember nothing about this character except she thinks breaking teenage girls' necks is a fun way to make money - Update! The nominator says: - Okay I said Baran bc I hate her so very much - And she’s a girlboss (derogatory)
Andrew Grant The Miracle Job Love the energy, love the way he threw a wrench in their plans by being even more of a sleazy money grubber than they expected (and more creative about it!), and yeah, he's another one that I actually feel kinda bad for cause playing on his anxiety was LOW.
Irina Larenko The Stork Job She was such a ditzy cunt, I hated her but I loved watching her on screen. Kinda cute in a way idk plus her main muscle was kinda unfff
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ROYGBIV Tag
Thank you @late-to-the-fandom for the tag!
Rules: Search your WIP for the colours of the rainbow and post the excerpt. (I'm bending this and taking from a variety of fics, so they're all present.)
In turn I tag: @visualheresy, @runicmagitek, @keioschaos, @ourspecial, @frogs-in3-hills, @hrh-spinach, and @bees-and-sunshine!
Red
"The reddish light in the corridor, just like the lamp in their room, stopped her in her tracks. She hurried along to the wide window and stumbled back at the sight of it. It festered like an abscess in the sky, a black void ringed with red, glowing with palpable malice. Small and far away, but drawing all eyes toward it" - You Grow the Flowers Yourself.
Orange
"'Looks like we're good to go,' said Elena, standing vigil over the bubbling kettle. She'd set out their food on paper plates, arranged in a colourful flotilla; sliced beef cured with woodsmoke and lemongrass, spicy dried seaweed, pumpkin cookies, glutinous rice balls, a grab bag of nuts and seeds, and wedges of orange melon salted and preserved in lime. Yuffie would have made the journey with a skin of water and a pack of jerky in her bag, for the mountains provided their own bounty of bitter berries and mushrooms hidden under fallen leaves – if one knew where to look, and which were only edible once" - Spiced Black Tea.
Yellow
"The town watched from a distance as the Saucer went up, a prized gem that crowned the rolling beige beneath it, a bauble hung in the air over cracked, necrotic ground. “I wanna be Master Tonberry!” went the cry on the playground, every year as one ended and another began, and a higher-pitched “No, you were Master Tonberry last year, gimme the trowel!” followed. The cut-throat competition for the starring role spilled out after school hours and into the streets on the walk home, boys and girls in short pants brandishing any shiny metal implement they could get their grubby hands on. The winter play lost a little of its dark magic once you got behind the stage and saw how they made it happen – two tiny yellow bulbs poking out of a black cloth.
It took shape out of the darkness as the gate was raised, Dio's voice booming overhead while Barret reloaded, a trail of blood washed across the neon and noise of those suspended corridors on the way to the battle arena. The roar of the crowd, two little lights emerging from the pit and then a head took form, a roughspun robe with a lantern swinging in one hand and in the other, the knife, sharpened on the rocks of the underworld and gleaming in the spotlight. Barret let his jaw fall only for a moment, put up his shoulders, took aim -
Easy when they don't speak, ain't it? Just those two evil little eyes, shufflin' towards you" - Aperture Priority.
Green
"Celes trailed a hand dark with soil among the lotuses. The mirror-flat of the water shattered at her touch, the only movement in the greenhouse. Edgar built it just for her, her green hideaway below the dunes – probably, and she smiled to herself, after she expressed but a momentary speculative doubt that he could. But the sands had never bested him yet. Water summoned from springs deep below the earth passed through the engines that gave life to the castle, where it warmed on its way to trickle down among the seed beds. Dense condensation lent a ruddy glow to the windows, an invitation to all in passing to find her fragrant patch of green, and all the colours that bloomed there. A rainbow under skies that turned grey nary twice in a year" - Fogged Windows.
Blue
"Elena followed and took the rope uncoiling from the ground in both hands, wrapping her legs around it as she jumped into nothing. Her shoes fell from her feet, one after the other lost to the blue, and she laughed. The Highwind lurched forward and took her with it, hanging in mid-air over the glimmering sea sprawl of Costa del Sol. From some new and unknown cavity of her chest she found the air to laugh some more, buffeted by the salt wind as she clung to the rope and the women above her who held it. Below they swarmed in their all-black uniforms. Ant-like and indistinguishable from one another as they raised arms to take back something that was never theirs" - Dulosis.
Indigo
"They touched down in the foothills on what the crew swore was a morning, but the northern winters saw no sun for most of the day and they made their way from the ship into cloud-banked indigo gloom. Elmyra carried her materia in a small black briefcase and stepped onto the ground with a stamp as the snow cracked under her feet. 'I've never seen it like this,' she said, with a few falling flakes catching and glittering in the hair that strayed about her face. 'Where I grew up, we got frost on the ground and nothing more'" - Into the Night Uncharted (yes! I have one!).
Violet
"Outside the window was a grove of slim cedars, the herb garden, and Mireille hunched over on her knees. As Elena whisked oil with the sherry vinegar brewed by Runa over the river, Mireille sat transfixed by late summer flowers. Deep violet, dark red. Small splashes of violence against the drab earth colours the old woman made her uniform" - Dulosis.
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damsel liveblog
tbh my forward arrow fingers are itchy so im gonna be skipping through a lot of this
okay that opening quote was just tacky. we get it. we've seen the previews. youve made the point with the movie title
dude youve brought like twelve people to kill a dragon?? how badly do you want to die?
ooooooo i do love some mushroom arthictecture!! gimme more pls
also love how the fire almost looks liquid in some spots. or maybe thats the melting armor
oh look she's cutting wood she's not a regular girl
they did pick the right task tho chopping wood is kinda hot (see that one canadian lady on instagram)
why does her maidservant already annoy me? its cute theyre holding hands tho
i like their furs. giving stark family vibes
queen of aurea?? seriously??? queen of gold with ships of gold? how on the nose??? or is that the point
srsly giving reverend mother vibes with the 'your holiness' and matchmaking. or maybe ive just got permanent dune brainrot that's closer to the surface after seeing pt2 twice in imax
oooooo cool hair!!
WAIT THATS HER LITTLE SISTER? oh okay the side by side shots make more sense now
more cool hair i wanna see closer!!! and cute sibling interaction
OMG THIS LOOKS SO COOL I WANNA GIF IT
screen recording aquired, will link when i gif
i'd be annoyed at the parent's reactions to aurea if i didnt think about just how much it weighed on them to not be able to provide for their people
i need to take a break and go walk mom's dog
back after that and yummy dinner and just hanging out in bed with puppy and re-reading star wars time travel fics
love how the mountains are immediately ominous behind the beautiful manicured gardens and the stately if a little smudgy castle
AHA THERES THE HAIR!! WHAT BEAUTIFUL BRAIDS IM OBSESSED
lovely balcony and once again, ominous mountains! so pretty so pretty
also yes i know this is pretty basic symbolism but having her in full sunlight and the other girl in shadow? *chefs kiss* i love it every time
girlie why you drawing a labyrinth? i thought she was journaling or something
GOD I LOVE ROBIN WRIGHT. I WANNA SEE HER EVIL
excited to see what the labyrinth will be. boy be calling it a maze smh
awww i do love a good horse ride!! and they match! too bad he's about to toss her into a chasm like a sack of sacrificial potatoes
oh no did they brainwash her poor dad?? also my god stepmom is on fire with the braids and outfits
the cracks are starting to show. but seriously, forgetting the name of the girl youre about to sacrifice?? thats just plain rude
ahhh here's the scene i saw like five times on instagram
oh god please dont make the corset weird please dont say anything weird about it P L E A S E for the love of marzi!
did they give her a bodice dagger?? or was that just the sheath? i love it
ahhhh i do enjoy some nature inspired jewelry!!
also the red cloak!!! lovely
pretty pretty pretty!!!
ahhh the creepy gold masks theyre so intricate!!!
and robin is now a reverend mother too
ooooo what a pretty shot and i want her jewelry wow
ahhhh i do enjoy how subtly uncomfortable the prince looks
aha there we go. now the fun can begin!
oooooo look at all those coins
also a very pretty shot!
oooooooo i need to gif this bit too
WAIT THE DRAGON TALKS?!?!!?
my god the voice is stunning
MAGMA DRAGONFIRE THIS IS GORGEOUS (pausing for more screen recording)
looks like the maw of a dragon!!!
wait im sorry why's the other girl burnt and dead if its only 'once a generation'???
avenging angel vibes pls continue
ok yeah so it was only a sheath. too much to ask for for them to give her an actual weapon
what the heck was in that pretty filigree egg thing?? also i want one. its so pretty. i mean i know it was some kind of scent. convenient that it burns like a lamp XD
wow this movie is just feeding me lots of pretty visuals tyty
good thing girlie's got lots of upper arm strength from chopping wood!
yeahhhh make a bioluminescent lamp!!! and double win, she got rid of the second sleeve. much better now
wow im gay
magically healing bioluminescent non-oceanic nudibranches??
thats my new indie band name btw
please tell me shes taking some magic slugs with her. youre gonna be climbing spikes pls bring some healing with you
such pretty stabby crystals!!
once again looking like a maw. though this time more like the maw of a sandworm ;)
"three were taken three must be given" ???? excuse me
ah. they were dumb enough to anger a mama dragon. they deserve to die
tell me her dad aint gonna get him and his men killed
also damn she made it all the way up just to have to come back down
oh we finally get to see the dragon!!! goddamn. she looks like a scaly gryfon i like it
dont you guys dare kill the dad off just as i was starting to like him. dont do it
yeah i guess they realized they had to redeem him so his death would have impact. rude
girl take chekhov's sword!
ohhhh this is so pretty i think i gotta screen record it too
this is some pompeii shit. oh i should watch that movie its got two hot people in it
even cooler!!!
theyre just killing everyone?? thats boring
the mulan hair thing woulve been cool if i didnt daily put up my hair in a very secure bun without any pins or hairties that only works when your hair is like mid back length at least XD
its a miracle you didnt hurt your leg with you fell elodie
oh noooooo oh god that was so awkward i cant
why is this so awkward?? whats happening
like you ever did what you were told?? whats happening? whats with the pacing, the dialogue the blocking?? w h a t
why did they have to show the queen with her crown melting off for so long??
oh they match! nice
ooooooo pretty pretty
overall kind of a fun movie. dont think i'd watch it again. still need to watch i am dragon
#damsel netflix#damsel 2024#millie bobby brown#angela bassett#robin wright#damsel liveblog#damsel reaction#blue watches
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I sometimes think about that one ask I sent where the Champions meet their messed up selves in the villain Diantha AU. But like imagine if they met themselves in the Villain Champion AU. It’ll be way, WAY, worse then the Villain Diantha AU one
Cause like, they’re all evil, with Iris and Hau being manipulated by them. And because Cynthia fused with Giratina for practically nothing. Shes just evil to be evil. Lance has a body count, Iris is one mean comment away from pulling a Team Plasma, and Leon is a tyrant who sided with Rose
But god, when they see Iris. She’s just a shell of her old self and she’s very violent and quick to anger. But they can tell that she’s nervous around them, like they’re gonna do something to her if she messes up
All of them are gonna be horrified about what the other champions have done to her, just because she almost didn’t meet their expectations. Cause if she faced another tough challenger and almost lost but kept her title. Like the original champions would be proud of her but the villain champions would torture her again and make her training more vigorous
OUUGGHHJCBCMCXMD
God please Diantha would throw hands w her villain counterpart fr
But yo that's so sad tho imagine them taking Iris and Hau from their villain counterparts and asking them what's really wrong, and Hau's there telling Diantha everything, cause ofc, he still had that mindset, the one talking to him is Diantha, this may not be the Diantha in his universe but the fear is there yknow.
And idk, I imagine villain au Hau being like,, ah, idk the English word for this,, shit wait actually idk the English word for this gimme a sec, like... Two faced???? That's really not the exact translation that I'm looking for but that's a bit close ig. Anyways yeah, yknow, Dia really spoiled Hau in the villain au, and Hau became somewhat of a mama's boy bc of that and he's such a lil shit that he'd often taunt Iris saying that he's Diantha's favourite, even telling Dia what Iris would hide from them just so she can get in trouble, and he'd spare himself the same fate, never admitting he's also scared to be punished
And imagine him telling (not villain) Diantha abt everything that happened tho, how Iris almost lost and if she didn't pull through, she would've lost her champion title, and he's there bringing the spotlight to himself, saying how he's just as strategic as her now, and no one could even come close to beating him
Imagine his surprise when Diantha just softly says she's proud of him, then goes to Iris and hugs her, tells her that it was okay, she did her best, and she's also really proud of her too. Imagine both their surprise tho, cause Iris was also expecting this Diantha to slap her and get mad and get Cynthia to trap her in the Distortion World too, only for Diantha to pull Iris closer to her, and Iris breaks, crying her heart out, clinging to her, her tears staining Dia's blazer.
God just cjmxxbdk the other champions asking Iris and Hau what else the other champions had done to them, Iris kept quiet, and as much as Diantha hated it, she used that fear Hau had and asked him instead, and the boy told her everything
Imagine how much that'd fuck them up tho, how much damage their villain counterparts caused, not only to their region but to other people as well, to Iris and Hau especially, that those two kids, their kids, are so fucking terrified of them, terrified of making a mistake, terrified of getting punished.
#also iirc leon didnt join rose?? idk i forgot too but didnt he like.. kill him??? i forgot cbxmdn hahaha#W Cynthia too tho#like homegirl was built diff#she really up and fused w the devil just bc she was bored and wanted to feel god like.#imagine the others having to not only deal w dia's ghost pkmn spying them but cynthia too#since she can phase through walls now and such#imagine villain cynthia just attacking them tho trying to get back iris and hau#god thatd be dope cnmdnd hahahah#villain champions au#pokemon champions#an ask and an answer#jerseyk112
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squash!!! 1, 9, 10, 14, and 19 - ANGST, and (separately) HOT! gimme your sexiest smuttiest recs :D
hiya!!! <3 <3 ok this got long sorry! ALSO YOU NEED TO DO IT if you have time/if you want to. No pressure. But you are an amazing reccer and I get a lot of my new reads from your recs.
👍🏽 A fic you bookmarked recently
this barbie is getting lucky by narqueen - Gloria/Barbie. 900 words. It's 100% fluff!
👌🏼 A fic someone else recommended to you
The Janus Rose by dickgloucester. Snape/Pomona. 5200 words.
this one was a rec from @kellychambliss. It's actually an impossible fic to find with just tags because it doesn't tag the pairing. Highly recommend. It has some strong choices in writing esp about the ending which probably won't work for everybody but I feel like that's a good thing because it gives people something to think about/discuss.
👽 A fic that isn’t prose (poetry, text fic, etc.)
Lovers often do by gaisang. Harry/Voldemort. 1200 words. Poetry.
A beautiful, beautiful, haunting poetry collection which for me not only captures the characters of Harry and Voldemort and their dynamic but also has so many classical literature references woven with intertextual references to eldritcher's Four Chord/Unvollendete sets. It's an incredible poem that gets the raw, emotional power of those stories. Gaisang gets it.
🤩 A fic that made you SLAM that “subscribe” button
Lover Boy At Play by @danpuff-ao3. 4500 words. Snape/Harry.
SLAMMED that subscribe button. Best decision ever. No buyer's remorse. No regrets! Danni writes my fav dirtyhotbadwrong Snarries.
🤔 The first fic you think of when I say ANGST
Morior Animus by vain. Snarry. MCD. 15000 words.
Morior Animus has earned, convincing angst. Really precise writing. The build up is intense. Incredibly creative and beautiful fic. It's the angst fic for me.
Ok now my fav part :D SEXIEST SMUTTIEST FICS
Hot can be pretty subjective! so definitely ymmv. What I find hot falls into two categories.
The fic is dirtybadhotwrong and as a reader I get the vibe that the author is really, really shamelessly into it because that makes me as a reader get into it
The fic uses smut for exposition about emotional complication or emotional simplification. Like the smut makes a relationship get more fucked up or it helps them get to some emotional catharsis. I don't really find it hot when it's just one person in the relationship getting whumped/fixed.
If the fic hits one of those two for me it's really hot! Otherwise I normally skip the smut. It's really the emotions that make things hot for me. But ofc this is a super subjective thing. I don't really go for pure smut fics or fics where their roles in smut have a big impact on their characterization. Smut written by some authors have worked for me.
On the dirtybadhotwrong side, I am a big fan of fics written by DementorDelta, Snegurochka, Who_la_hoop, AbstractConcept, Thistlecat and Cruisedirector. DementorDelta and Cruisedirector are really brilliant authors but they also have this writing phase where they were into writing fics with spanking and golden showers like this Snarry The Safest Place. Who_la_hoop wrote group incest and made it hotter than Texas during a heat wave in The Evil Devil Child and the Perfect Gift. It's Draco/Harry/Albus Severus/Scorpius. Thistlecat made the Black family hot. Huge fan of Alphard's Favourite. It's Sirius/Peter and Sirius/Alphard. Snegurochka made infidelity hot but they took their fics down so no links :/ Their Narcissa/Rosmerta fic is my guilty pleasure except I don't really feel guilty about it. AbstractConcept made curtains hot with their Snarry fic Better Homes and Dungeons . I don't even know how. I love the total shamelessness and dirtybadhotwrong commitment of these authors' writing. I feel this is increasingly rare in our fandom. I also love @danpuff-ao3's fics for the same reason! Everything! But also special love for Draco/Sirius in Gray Eyes (Tell No Lies). I love folks who can write dirtybadhotwrong shamelessly without feeling conscious about it. Because as a reader sometimes I feel conscious if I get the vibe the author was feeling conscious? Idk if that makes sense. It's probably just a me thing. But it's a thing I feel when reading some fics.
On the emotional side, I generally need longfics to feel that vibe because of how my brain works. My goto is two three authors who have a 100% hit rate for me for this type of smut.
ripeteeth! but their fics are not public on AO3 right now so I didn't want to go into a lot of detail. Huge fan of Suspiria by them which pretty much hit everything I want to see in smut 100%.
perverse_idyll's fics where the smut complicates things more in terms of characterization/dynamics. PI's writing has a lot of intensity which 100% works for me in smut scenes. They are also in general longer fics so the emotions have a lot of build up which makes things hotter! Soft Touch is a brilliant oneshot to get a sense of that. Snape is technically a massage therapist but not really and Harry is technically a customer but it gets so dirtybadhotwrong. Their emotions and relationship get more complicated but it's also in a good sense? Like complicated doesn't mean destructive? Rimming and gloves are really hot when we get some spicy emotions salsa to go with those.
eldritcher's fics where the smut is catharsis in terms of personal baggage/relationship dynamics. Smut which unfucks things? Eldritcher's writing has a lot of precision and they are amazing at increasing the intensity organically which works 100% works for me in smut when it's about building dysfunctionally healthy relationships between two emotionally damaged characters without complicating things further. Epic of the Forgotten is a brilliant oneshot to get a sense of that. Voldemort gets Krum to have a one night stand with him after a Quidditch Match and it kind of snowballs into the healthiest relationship ever. They are really emotionally damaged but it works and we get to see that exposition through their smut scenes.
Also Kelly Chambliss doesn't technically write smut smut but I really feel the hotness in Sesquipedalia. Hermione/McGonagall. It's like intellectual hotness? Which works for this pairing brilliantly. Idk how to explain!
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red-eye – self-para
tw: hallucination, blood ment.
Cat couldn't sleep. It was too damn late and she knew more than anything she needed to wake up early in the morning, and have first watch on Slate duty. The Berries were also deeply on her mind, already turning into ghosts before they were gone. A guilt built in her gut, to want to pursue something other than the mind-numbing grief of knowing her friends would die. Cat didn't need to think of losing other people, she only wanted to think of the gain, something good that could happen to her – like training with Cain because he assuredly wouldn't die for rebellious activities, like her tenuous friendship with Montgomery, like Holland. A Gamemaker who had already learned what rising against the Capitol could do to you.
She thought of the roof when her mind drifted to Holland, soft, delicate, easy; Cat didn't need to second guess that or second guess that taking things an inch at a time. Rusty was the word Holland used and, well, Cat supposed she was too. Rusty at being anything other than passionate and co-dependent. That rounded the corner back to guilt, back to Mahlon, back to something she didn't want to think about.
A text went out, one to Monty, hoping maybe if she went out she'd be able to at least wear herself down. He wasn't someone who was mourning the way she'd been. Cress had already been too much fo a good sport by listening to her ramble like an excited schoolgirl that evening, she didn't dare take Nano to D0, Alder was out of the question, Link's guilt was heavy; her new friendship with him was strange. A pro-Capitol poster boy in every sense but he appealed to her, a way to ease herself. She pulled up her music, trying to find something to lull her off to a potential sleep, but couldn't keep the day out of her mind.
"Never guess what happened today, Eugene," Cat mumbled to her darkened bedroom, eyes fixed on the ceiling, the twinkling of the Capitol lights leaking in from behind her blinds.
The warm crackle of a voice reverberated around the room, unsurprising to Cat, "Don't keep me waitin', kiddo."
She'd heard more of him, more of Eugene, recently; supposed it was a way to cope. Something her brain conjured to save off the demons. Indulging herself, indulging in talking to him didn't feel evil, just felt like the delusion she needed at the moment. "Good or bad first?" She asked, almost amused, her voice croaky from exhaustion.
"Gimme the bad."
Cat hissed, eyes sliding shut as she began to talk, "Slate's in the arena and – y'know those nice girls from Eleven? They're in there too." She sighed and continued, "I jus' want 'em to come home, 'cause – 'cause shit I thought all a' this was gonna be long gone by the time we hit this Game, thought the Vox would be in charge, thought –"
"Catarina."
"Hm?"
"Quit workin' yourself up, ain't your fault."
"Didn't say it was my fault," She snarked out, lashing out like an angsty teen.
"Sure as shit actin' like it."
Cat could practically hear the eye roll associated with Eugene's voice, but she kept her eyes closed – she learned the illusion would end if she tried to find him in whatever darkened corner of the room she insisted he lurked in. So, instead of arguing further, because at her core, she knew he was right, because Eugene had always been right, she shifted to the good news. "Got a date today," She explained, "Not today–today but for the ball, that Holland girl I told you 'bout?"
"That so?"
"Mhm," She hummed in confirmation, "Grew a goddamn pair and asked her out – thought I was gonna fuckin' die tryin' t' do it, but she said yes and – dunno feels different."
"Good different?"
"Yeah, doesn't feel like life or death, y'know?" She explained feeling her phone buzz on her chest. She needed the delusion to last a few moments longer so she ignored it for just the moment; she needed this, she needed her dad, needed someone who'd look after her. "But, like, dunno. Gotta find a way to tell her 'bout you, not like – this you, but the you from before," Her voice grew choked, wandering back to three years prior, to what they'd done to Eugene, to all that blood, to how scared she was to how alone she'd felt since, "The you that ain't here anymore – 'cause I mean it's big right?"
A beat.
"It's why I'm like this," Cat continued, clinging to the hope he'd reply, "It's why every time I get close t' someone I get all weird, get all clingy, too much, and – dunno, how d'you tell the girl you like that you got crazy fuckin' baggage?"
The silenced nearly deafened Cat and her stomach turned. She opened her eyes, just to ensure that he really was gone. The room was empty save the fistful of her belongings and the overly manicured decor of the tower bedroom.
Cat lifted her phone to look at the text. Monty. He'd texted back and well, she supposed since he was willing, they'd go. A distraction was all she needed, something to make her breathe. Cat pushed up off the bed and moved for the door.
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Okay okay I'll ask a less evil one. Gimme 11, please!
Thank you love you kisses mwah
OH boy... my favourite comment... this is ancient history but there was a blog on tumblr that would rb my art and give like.. extremely specific and well constructed compliments on my art in the tags? Pointing out parts and elements they enjoyed, things I did well, etc. I've long since forgotten the url and clearly they haven't been around my art blog in a long time but reading those tags did incredible things for my self worth as an artist, it really kept me going!
I love love LOVE reading tags on my art in general it makes me so excited lol... I love keysmashes I love people going "ough" I love people just speaking their mind... most incredible thing in the world to me, and this is why tumblr is king over twitter
#i miss you#<- me calling into the void at all the people who have said nice things in my tags#<- me at all the ships that passed in the night#ask#gerako8bit#artist ask
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Speculation Incoming!
OKAY SO
in the new trailer that just dropped the other day(happy late Dragon Age Day!), they show the circles again BUT this time with symbols and narration which confirms they represent the Evanuris
As for what symbols represents who, I'm like 99.9% sure the far right symbol is Ghilan'nain, but other than that, I'm not completely sure who represents who BUT I'm gonna make an educated guess based on this other image
ENHANCE
in this mural, we can see the artifact, which in Official books (Tevinter Nights) has been linked to being the way Solas made the Veil and how he's gonna tear it down. We can ALSO SEE THE LITTLE HALF CIRCLE BOYS LIKE IN THE TRAILER. And some of them are not lit...almost as if they have been destroyed! 5 circles gone...5 arch demons. I think that all the Evanuris, aside from Ghilan'nain and Solas, are actually dragons (like they can shapeshift into other, more elf-like forms, but they are actually dragons. I mean, Mythal LITERALLY says in DA2, "maybe i am a dragon?" MAYBE BITCH. MAYBE). And while they couldnt escape the Veil truly, the Blight was their way to move back into the world, and their physical forms, which Solas couldn't lock away, slumbered under the earth. But when the Magisters breached the gates, the Evanuris were able to unleash a creeping spell that infected all living things and drove those infected to find the physical forms of themselves so they might re-enter the world. BUT THEY WERE FOILED BY THOSE DANG GREY WARDENS. and so they are DEAD. (dead dead? not sure, but dead enough that i don't think they can come back in a way we know. maybe the darkened circles more so represent that they can't operate at full capacity?)
BUT TWO CIRCLES REMAIN.
I'm willing to put a whole 5 doll hairs down that one of the remaining is Ghilan'nain. She's featured in too many stories in the written Thedas-verse, that I'm pretty sure they are building to her making an appearance in the next game. and goddamn are all her stories fucking SPOOKY. I DO NOT want to meet her in a dark alley. But also...scary evil scientist lady...that's so fucking cool.
As for the final circle...I'm just grasping at straws here but I think that because it's at the center and because it's bigger than the other circles and because it would make for SUPER BADASS FINAL FIGHT, i think it's Elgar'nan. The oldest Evanuris. The All-Father.
I mean...it's called DA:D for a reason right?
This mural also shows the two symbols who are highlighted in the other murals and AHH. I want to fight an Evanuris! How cool! Would! That! Be! Especially if it's spooky biologist Ghilan'nain! Gimme the horrible blighted abominations!
#dragon age#da dreadwolf#da: dreadwolf#dragon age dreadwolf#just my thoughts#i also have more thoughts on that last mural#like how i think it's actually showing the future#and that city is kirkwall#and that's where solas is gonna do the thing#but i'm still ruminating on that theory
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