#hheehehe

[fennecfiree]

AGHHH I DYED MY HAIR AGAIN NOW I DONT LOOK LIKE A GINGER

sorry my camera kinda makes everything grey

[batshikns]

us…

UHSJSHSHSHE EYEAH EYAHE YYEHAHHH EHEHAHHSHS EHIHIHIIHUOB WBHIHIHI ESPPERESOOSSB

[linoguy]

When you get this, list 5 songs you like to listen to, publish (or just write the names of the songs) then send this to your favorite mutuals 💜

@inloif asked "When you get this, list 5 songs you like to listen to, publish (or just write the names of the songs) then send this to your favorite mutuals 💜"

ty for both tagging me :p <3333

current songs i'm liking are:

sexy in the air, taemin

stars of the midnight range, johnny bond

hyrbid moments, misfits

spring lovers, minuano

deep dive, ateez

[hotluncheddie]

WAAAAHHHHHH gator public stuffing i never thought about that :0 so cute !!!

taking him to one of the diners that he used to stop at all the time back when he was a cop, now with his flannel struggling over his new belly, his hands resting on it like he’s pregnant.

his love sitting him down and whispering to him whenever somebody recognises him or stares at him, making gator whine and blush and lick his lips, then ordering him All of his favourites and a single stack of pancakes with black coffee for themselves, smiling smugly as they neatly cut up their little stack while gator digs in like a starving man <3 - 🐶

OooOoOoOoo back in the diner from when he was a cop!!! omg!!!!!! yes yes!!!!

His love sits them down in a booth, but always likes to be on the same side as gator, so they can whisper in his ear and rest a hand on his thigh. tucking gator into the corner, protective.

It’s not busy, but it is a small town so there are glances, people who remember gator form before. Remember his father and the story of his fall. Know that gator's changed, lives a different life now. Looks different.

Different in a new way this last year. A bigger way.

Gator works his way through the plates, making good progress and leaning on his loves side, their little whispered praises helping him keep eating, trying to be a little neat since he’s in public. But he feels so good and floaty, its hard to remember to wipe his fingers and mouth, not get too messy. His love helping when gator doesn't notice the smear of sauce on his cheek, wiping it away for him 'messy pup' they whisper.

His love orderers a milkshake to go once he’s down to his last plate, gator squirming a little, trying to adjust his shirt. He feels it pulling, his belly pushing it apart. The holes gaping above and below his belly button.

once he's done his love asks if he's ready, ready to show off his belly on the walk back to the car. gator whimpers out a soft little 'mama/daddy', his cheeks pink and breathing a little laboured around his full stomach.

he wants to be touched, but he doesn't want to pop a button here, too embarrassing, even as the thought has him flushing even more, heart rate picking up.

his love slides out of the booth, pulling gator along with them as they stand, gator huffing a little as he pops himself out of the booth, trying not to jostle his belly too much. his love squeezes his hand and he whines, placing his other hand on the base of his belly, its swollen and heavy and he holds is as they leave, swaying out in front of him and he walks so slowly. his love holding the milkshake up to his lips for a sip once they exit, periodically on the way to the car. gator whining another soft little 'mama/daddy', pleading.

his love opens the car door for him, watching as gator sits down heavily, taking a deep breath and pulling the shirt back down after readjusting his belly on his thighs.

pop.

'mama/daddy' gator moans.

[cringelordlikesplaz]

i drew this on a whim you're welcome

[aengelren]

People unfamiliar with my blog prob think I’m the biggest Eremin lol

[glee-of-ares-wrath-of-aphrodite]

Macedon, who happened to be at the palace today, knocked on the door.

"Ditus?" He called out, remembering how he preferred the nickname. "Are you asleep?"

Macedon knocked again, debating if he should go inside or not.

Open Starter: M!A Lost Sense

Ditius, by nature, was a social creature.

He worked often amoung the mortals, consoling those he sought to protect and educating those that needed it, but he had returned home the night before and hadn’t pulled away from his room. Instead, the door was shut and inside, the room was a mess. Feathers lay across the floor, vanity spilled with its contents broken and pooling in the middle of the room. The only thing that moved was a bundle of a blanket on the massive bed that sat in the corner, quiet noises and pants coming from within.

[averagetmntfan]

I’m gonna. Torture pebble. UNTIL HE ANSWERS ME

OH….

I think he will shove candy corn down your throat buddy..

[simofabitch]

[spinecurlingmice]

Hajime hyperhidrosis is so real as someone who also sweats a ridiculous amount. Thinking about him sweating fucking buckets and his dress shirt getting drenched and clinging to his skin. Who said that

YESSSSSSS ME TOOOOO. MEEE TOO ME TOO ME TOOO. bumps arms with u in solidarity of the sweatiest people alive ... he's always sweating so it's basically canon . joking but like. he's so sweaty. all the time. dripping constantly he's literally got it dripping Droplets from his head and arms and legs and back and he's soo wet. he strips to shower and it's stickyyy and wet and you can see wet patches all over his fucking shirt and pants . Crazy.

[angered-box]

yayy my activity is broken again i love boops :)

[sacrer-blu]

POURQUOI ?!

[thedndgoblinwholivesinyourwalls]

hiihih lark its brrn A whikd but fuess whst time it is THATS RUGHT EEPUPOSTING hegeh uhhh did yoyyy know tgat i love rrin o niel i miss her abd i rhink she us neat

and j tgink she shiykd kiss sgade wutch abd also me

erih my bekoved

aaaalso toure so xool and i love aaaimars abd auntues thabkyou for lsttinf me be part of tge au

okkay i an fonna eep now BYW

EEPYPOSTING!!! :D

Erin O’Neil beloved <333 She is soooo cool and shehgdghdudidiejs she would wear granny sweaters but always slay ALSO ALSO SHADERIN!!!! I HAVE A NEW SONG FOR THEM AND ITS HAPPY!! It’s called Ghost Of Chicago and its so sweeet!!!

You’re so cool!!!! Thank you for helping with the AU!!!! Shaderin in this au aigdhvrjfhdufjsk

[lucysgraybird]

SAFIIIIIIIII i’m just popping by to say hi and ily you’re amazing 🫶

HIIIII ily2 you're more amazing

[ode2rin]

7 for your ask game :) [i'm a fan of u!]

hi!! thank you for always liking my works starry!! i always see you in my replies and i really appreciate it <3

for your questioooon, 7. what scares you the most and why?

anything that concerns my mom's health. nothing fazes me in life more than her doctor's appointment. she's my anchor :)

send me an ask!

[elxgantcaptain]

Hook paused at the new points being made, eyes looking over that arm and its robotic features with higher interest and fascination. His own hook hand twitched, feeling somewhat overshadowed by the prothetic this man had. Admittedly, when John lingered on those words, he felt his cheeks flush, something that he quickly hid by looking over to the horizon, thinking.

Until the mentioning of certain flying children were mentioned and his face snapped back to him. How did he know that? Had it really reached this far in the realm of him and Pan?

He squinted.

"You make a compelling argument, Silver," he stated and stepped over to him, eyes lingering over the device that made up his arm. "If I WERE to hire you on me ship, you would serve with no authority than your previous position, I hope you realise that... "

"Ah-- quite a shame. A shame indeed. But if yer heart be set on it, there's notin' I can do bout that now." He turned away, moving back to shore but paused before turning around.

"Course me crew ain't here. Just meself. Got no ambitions save a thirst for adventure. And I do have this-- flyin' lifeboat." He stroked his chin with his robotic fingers, before moving the arm away and whirring it around. "Lots o' attachments that makes me unique in these waters."

"And an eye dat can see anythin'. Even spot little flyin' boys tru da cloud cover, persay."