#hehe stand

[accelactor]

Erik: Don’t worry Charles. As long as I am here, we will stand together even if the whole world is our enemy.

Charles: Thank you Erik, but may I ask why the whole world is our enemy?

Erik: Because I am here.

[sheepwater]

Pumpkin king caterrrrr

[red-moon-at-night]

After doing some research on the types of pets people had in ancient Greece, I'd like to imagine that Helen is the sort of person who has a whole menagerie of birds — and she loves each and every one of them very, very much.

It fits well with her being good at mimicry, you know. Talking and imitating and singing with her beloved birds 💜

Close up under the read more:

I had to include that one necklace from the minoan 'saffron goddess' fresco because it's my favourite thing Ever

[kayberrie]

broke: Ahsoka and Rex swap outfits and it’s horribly obvious plus fits badly

woke: Ahsoka and Rex swap outfits and look absolutely amazing in their new fits

[fairydrowning]

"This morning, the sun endures past dawn. I realise that it is August: the summer's last stand."

– Sara Baume, A Line Made By Walking

[jesuistrestriste]

arts reaction to reader wearing this erm

oooh god. i think he would be all flushed in the face and smiley when he’s helping you take off your clothes, but the second he pulls down ur bottoms and sees the writing on the panties his face would just fall—

like suddenly he’s breathing heavier and also can’t breathe at the same time? and his hands are on your hips and his thumbs are sliding to play with the little bows while he feels his cock swelling painfully in his boxers :/

his heart is pounding and little waves of warmth are pooling in his gut the more he processes the words he’s reading

he slides down onto his stomach to position himself between your legs, and he’s hooking his fingers into the string sides of the thong before he looks up to your eyes and whispers in the most tender and desperate voice ever..

“just for me?”

[jackshiccup]

Omg, you bound a fanfic? Can we see the finished project? It must be beautiful!

hello hehe yes i did :) i was only going to show friends but i guess this is a good excuse to post pictures of it 🫶🏽

it’s my first ever hardcover bind so i was prepared to make a lot of silly little mistakes and this one definitely does, but i love how it turned out still, i think she’s so cute .. i’m also just happy to finish a personal project that took up so much time to make 🥹

anyways, enjoy the pics and most importantly: stream otnwas on ao3 and youtube teehee🤞🏽❄️!

[post-it-notes7]

*pointing* 🫵 while we're on the silly body swap train what does mir falspar think of the wings though

I think he just needs a little push

[ak800]

[butchtwelfthdoctor]

bugs when u lift up a rock

[its-a-me-mango]

Oughh I'm feeling so festive.,., (changes my entire species just for one month)

Fullbody ref under read more! :3

I walk the fine line between German Lederhosen and Sex Harness on a daily basis and I do it very badly.

[rubybii]

Pathetic men

[ser-i-vant]

the elusive warframe oc that is a warframe... two of them in fact (both of them men. for trans gender reasons)

read about them under the cut

on the left is florin. a sevagoth prime model. old man, knows his way around the system. fiercely stalwart; he knows who he is and what he is, a fact that helped him not only not completely lose his mind, but also earn his current reputation. instead of captaining a rescue ship, he's a pirate lord with the solar rails in his clutch. pretty laid back and down to earth actually, but at the end of the day, he takes what he wants without remorse. has a habit of being a thorn in baro's side

on the right is nephrite, a jade model. as opposed to florin, nephrie has only gained sentience very recently (he was originally just an empty vessel). he's very conflicted ane confused about who he's supposed to be and what his purpose is. he tries to act on whatever memories he retains from jade The Original, but finds it difficult. his personality is nothing like hers. but then who is he if not jade? that's for him to figure out. he's kinda mean. 'get in my healing aura you shitfuck' kinda guy

[merakiui]

also,,,,,,, maybe it’s time i finally write the housewarden gangbang fic. :)

[snazzydwarf]

Dp x DC: Mind Traveller

Okay do y'all remember the old trope in DP fics of "Danny get's hurt by a ghost/machine and is now in a coma like state, the only way of getting him to wake up is to go inside his mind and meet different aspects of Danny's personality (sometimes it's looking through his memories)"

Okay yeah that but! Make it Dp x DC!

Maybe a war has broken out between the GZ and the GIW, conflicting information is being given to the JL from both sides, and so far their stuck between a rock and a hard place.

On one hand there's a whole species and town throwing allegations towards a Government organization about kidnapping, torture and experimentation.

Then there's the Ghost Investigation Ward saying they've been working withing legal limits, and haven't done anything wrong. It's not breaking the Meta Protection acts due to none of the "affected" having the Meta gene, and therefore not counting as a Meta.

Most GIW subjects had not survived when it had came to light, those who had "lived" could not come out of the Ghost Zone because of how fragile their cores had become, and everything was still too risky to send someone over on uncharted territories to get their statement.

The one option they had was a young boy they had found, although he was in a coma and hadn't woken up in weeks. The situation was getting more and more dire as the public and ghosts grew restless with every day that passed.

Martian Manhunter spoke to Danny while he was in his coma, however he was only able to access surface entry due to unknown reasons. This was enough to talk to the boy however, and gain permission to enter his mind and find out more about the situation they had all landed themselves into.

With written consent from both of Danny's parent's a small group of 3 JL members along with Jazz, Sam and Tucker ( who came along to clean up any confusion or questions they might have) journeyed into the mind of the young boy, not realising they are about to witness the rise and fall of a hero who was born to young.

[angelmush]

we both wore sweaters that i knitted to our dinner date last night. her, in a hazy blueish off-shoulder top and glossy lipstick, and me in a sea glass green turtleneck and my grandfather’s leather jacket. i still get nervous butterflies in the pit of my stomach around her sometimes, even though we have been together for nearly six years and lived together for two. she is so beautiful, it becomes hard to think. we dipped slices of cucumber into foamy dill yogurt and took turns pitching log cabins to visit in the woods for our next vacation. we ate perfectly salted steak frites and the best burger we’ve tried since moving to the city and shared a creamy scoop of turtle latte ice cream. when we returned to the apartment dripping with rain, the cat and dog wound around our legs as if we had been gone for days.