#he makes me a little crazy

[passwordispassword]

I want to find him in a box looking sickly like a kitten then nurse him back to health through just bottle milk and baby sensory videos

[justkillingthyme]

Hi do you have thoughts on Leon Bronev i saw the video you made of him on tiktok and i wanna know what you found

I want to crunch him.

I’ve been having a lot of thoughts about him in relation to Emmy. About how he acts to her and how it differs from how he treats Theo and Hershel

I haven’t looked back to the end of MM and AL in a while so I’m just gonna ramble about early Bronev rather than totally brainwashed Bronev.

I think he was a good father to Hershel and Theodore. If a little strict, he cared. He loved his family, and tried to raise them the best he could. I haven’t thought much about his family, but I think he was Literally Just Some Guy.

In one of my fics I detail Rachel’s death and a bit about them together. My personal hc revolves more on the side of her being immunocompromised and they were a bit anxious about having children lest they inherit her immune system. But Hershel was healthy and Theo was too (eventually).

Nest Era Bronev was just kinda trying to get by. Eventually he succumbed to the whole Targent System of abuse and had his morals bend little by little. It was a years long I’m in a cult thing for him.

Emmy is a decade or so younger than Hershel, so depending on how old you place Theo (I now place him closer to 7), Emmy was born 3 years after the Bronevs were snatched. I hc he started mentoring her around the time she was 7-10. So by the time started with her he was already 10 years into the system.

Writing the targent Hershel fic and canary shifted a lot of my perspective on how intense Targent is about obedience and how far they will push a person. It’s kill or be killed. Cognitive dissonance on his part, but we know by the time he’s been there for 30 years he truly believes he’s in the right.

Emmy cannot be a daughter for him. He already has two sons. Around the time he takes in Emmy he starts looking for Hershel (and finds Theo instead/learns about the swap. That’s a whole other thing for me to talk about). He’s still sentimentally attached to his family, and having attachments Can And Will be used against you.

Especially once he gets into a position of power. If Emmy is seen as an attachment, it could be used against him. I hc bronev took power when there was a vacuum.

Even if he wants to love her, he can’t. Not traditionally at least. It would be dangerous for the both of them. And at some point he might believe that the way he treats her isn’t anything wrong. Either that it’ll help toughen her up, or that she’s a subordinate and that’s all she is. He can’t let himself see her familiarly, or as anything more than a weapon amongst many. She cannot be special.

[featheredcritter]

Nick is my cute little guy who's so cute and has a little gasmask and looks very cute when you hold him and he's so tiny in your hand but you can't tell that to him or he gets very upset. He holds your finger back with his little hands but don't do this it's very disrespectful and you should respect it. But he's so little

[bonglorddaryl]

has anyone written anything about reader cleaning/polishing din’s armor… I feel like he would like that a lot 👀

[suntails]

growing up!

[celeluwhenfics]

Ok Éomer simps, and horse girlies (gn), I'm editing right now, tell it to me straight: is it Very Bad to compare his eyes to those of a horse?

Like: blah blah, she's admiring "his eyes, his beautiful hazel eyes, now blazing fierce, now calm and kind like those of his gentlest colt."

It's bad, right? 🤔

Super happy to say that I seem to have successfully developped a passage that was previously outlined with the mere five words "She thinks: FUCK HE'S HOT" into a full 600 words of acceptable, expletive-free English prose.

[hawnks]

You're jealous. It makes you lash out, makes you meet Keigo with claws and teeth and cruel, irrational accusations.

You pack a bag after your last big blow up, shame dogging your every move. A week. Maybe a little more. However long it takes you to stop feeling like a monster, to rein in these dark impulses that have taken hold of you.

He stops you at the door with a firm grip around your arm. Looming over you, leaning down until he's in your space.

"Why?"

How can you even respond. Why? Isn't he angry with you? Doesn't he see how unreasonable you're being?

You tell him the truth. "I'm embarrassed, Keigo."

His hold on you tightens. "So you're running away?"

"I'm not--" You let out a long breath. "I just need to calm down. Get a hold of myself."

"You can do that here. At home."

You tug. He doesn't release you.

"I don't want you to see me like this."

His expression turns stormy.

"You want to keep secrets from me?" You can't even question this before he's continuing, eyes amber bright and sharp as he pulls you further into his space. "You don't want me to see you what --jealous? Don't I have a right to know? Don't I deserve to be with you for this? We're lovers, and you still want to hide pieces of yourself from me?"

Trembling, you let yourself be drawn back into the penthouse. You couldn't fight him even if you tried.

He sets you on the bed, so he can push you down, curl up on top of you, all around you. Caging you in.

"There," he says. "You're not going anywhere. Would it help if I told you about all the times I wanted to kill anyone who touches you? How about how I want to lock you up, forever and ever? I can show you the collar I picked out, if that would make you feel better." He leans up so he can nibble your ear, whisper, "Or you could put it on me, if you want."

[straylaughs]

neuvillette is just so peak character to me because everytime we see him do some regular human things i instantly remember that he's literally the hydro dragon sovereign incarnate, one of the 7 elemental dragon sovereigns who ruled teyvat before the primordial one and descenders came, a being that possesses power that far surpasses archons and you're telling me he fell for a marketing scheme

[xxplastic-cubexx]

secret wars secret love you will ALWAYS be famous

bonus:

[gravitysoda]

refusing an impossible wish and settling for one last game of chess.

[starry-bi-sky]

i think i'm hilarious -- aka i made blood blossom danny au memes

all of these come from my DpxDC prompt "i am pushing the batdad agenda--" and it's corresponding additions in the reblogs ksdjlf.

i am. rotating them in my head. forever and always. personally i think there should be more batdad aus in dpxdc, their dynamic could be neat. :)

[magpiepaws]

Imagine you find out about this godlike character called "The Chosen One, Angel of Death" and you go to the source media it's a fucking stick figure

Anyways go my biblically accurate stickman fanart

[literally-forever]

listen obviously Edwin's sigh of realisation as he's hugging Charles back murders me but also i haven't seen anyone talking about Charles' happy little sigh as he goes in for that hug and i need to know that i'm not the only person who got fully decked in the face by both of those damn sighs

[benevolenterrancy]

May your hardened heart be woken By the soft and distant song Of all you left here unspoken All the shards we keep stepping on - Take this body home Take this body home Call the wind, and let her know Take this life outgrown Take this broken soul Call the stars, call them all And take it high, take it far, take it home

[cowlvent]

obsessed w the doctor fully turning his back on clara after this statement (physically and emotionally cutting himself off) and, feeling unmoored, pulling the console lever to exert some kind of control over the situation. he then continues to put space between himself and clara only to spin around, having undone several jacket buttons, and specifically shows off the red lining interior—symbolic of his emotional vulnerability in this moment. he asks her what she thinks of him (as a person), disguising it as a question about the new outfit.

[rottiens]

i believe the first time you let (virgin) kakashi play with your pussy, it comes accompanied in an unusual way of talking on his part. it's almost like he takes notes to himself, almost like he doesn't talk to you. the tired gaze is set between your sticky thighs, watching carefully how your folds stretch as he puts his finger in and pulls it out, you exhale. 

"oh, here?" he slowly bends it and pushes, you cry out. "too much?" 

he doesn't even look at you as you gaze at him in raw adoration. you don't even know what expression he has because he refused to take off his mask. 

"you're squeezing so tight." his eyebrows draw together for a second before returning to his usual expression. with the thumb of his free hand he squeezes and strokes the bundle of nerves. "so wet." kakashi pushes deep, faster this time and your legs tremble, you call out to him and he ignores you with a hoarse throaty purr. "here. i like that sound." 

wet clicks fill the office. kakashi fucks your pussy with one finger and then adds another with perspicacity, careful of every step he makes next. 

"I think it's gonna cum for me." your looks become one, unbreakable as he massages you like someone with experience and makes you wet his knuckles, juices dripping down his fingers and wetting his gloves. you scream his name clinging to that intangible, rushing to hold on to his thick white strands pulling him further into you. 

kakashi do it, he's guided by your fingers leading him further in; to take a glimpse of how you open up for him, how you tremble, how you squeeze. "does it always get so swollen?" he asks, and you know once again he's not talking to you. he leans in and the tip of his nose brushes the lovely sore nub back and forth almost as if he's teasing, then he takes a deep, shameless inhale, and you forget to breathe. "cute. you can cum now, I have to try again to see your reaction one more time."