#holds my heart

[mugs-n-cans]

Throws this at you and runs away.

https://open.spotify.com/track/4feXcsElKIVsGwkbnTHAfV?si=6jB6mAUOTtmVvduPhSMcyQ

Scout: Wow! Two of ya said the same song! But y’know what, I can see why…it really…fits. [He grins after a moment].

Sniper: Ya folks really got us pegged, huh? Reckon I might have to save this one for a special occasion.

[Scout seems particularly stunned by the lyrics, “I practice every day to find some clever lines to say to make the meaning come through”].

[davnittbraes]

Okay this week has been BONKERS for me and all I want to do is finish this fic featuring I’m Here Marcus that popped into my head thanks to @shirks-all-responsibilities and this post

But ALAS - life has not afforded me the opportunity so

I’m going to turn off the world and sink into what I have written so far. And because I love you, here’s a little snippet of what I’m wallowing in.

*****

“Take a deep breath for me, lovely one.”

His hand rests flat against your back between your shoulderblades, a warm weight grounding the flutter of anxiety skipping along your heartbeat.

You focus on it, close your eyes, let the warmth seep into your chest, pull air into your lungs, steady.

“Good.” He lets his hand drift down the curve of your spine and back again. “One more.”

The next breath releases the last of the tension in your muscles, and you sink even further into the bed. Facedown, arms curled around your head, head tucked into your elbow where it’s dark against the bedroom light.

Peace. Calm. Stillness.

Then he moves, the mattress dips and you tense reflexively.

His lips press against your shoulder, voice ghosting over the shell of your ear. “Relax. Don’t think.”

Another kiss to your temple. “Just feel. Be here with me.”

The softness of his voice squeezes your throat, emotion rising but you shove it away, force your attention to his hand on your back, retracing its path.

Listen to him. Don’t think. Just feel.

He settles over you, gently nudging your thighs further apart as he kneels between them before planting his free hand on the bed beside your shoulder. The warmth of his body - so close, not quite touching - prickles your skin, makes you crave more, arching your back but the next pass of his hand coaxes your muscles to relax once again.

Focus.

Don’t think. Just feel.

Feel his lips tracing your hairline.

Feel his breath warming your skin.

Feel his hand smoothing down the planes of your back.

Breathe in.

Don’t think just feel.

Breathe out.

Don’t think just feel.

Breathe in.

Be here with me.

Breathe out.

He noses along the crook of your neck. “Good girl.”

A thrill of pleasure skitters along the surface your mind, echoing through the heavy haze.

When had you slipped into it? This mindset of obedience, thoughts quiet and body compliant. It pulls you deeper with the next breath, the unique sensation of anchored weightlessness.

Only he can bring you here.

Marcus.

His hand leaves your back, smoothes over your arm, fingertips grazing the sensitive skin in the dip of your elbow before slipping over your hair, threading his fingers into the strands until his warm palm cups the curve of your head.

Oh -

A pulse ripples through the haze of your mind. Something primal, a visceral instinct accompanying the vulnerability of being at someone’s mercy, to react out of need for survival and it turns almost instantly, pools, heated, in the pit of your stomach.

Becomes a part of the weight keeping you grounded, the absolute trust you have in the man holding you.

His long fingers curl, slowly card through your hair, blunt nails scratching lightly at your scalp.

Shivers race down your back, he follows them with his lips, soft plush kisses a constellation over your skin.

Again, the gentle swirl of fingertips, the light scratch of nails, the glide of strands over smooth callouses.

Breathe in.

The slow and steady press of lips over your shoulder.

Breathe out.

Be here with me.

[charmagick]

thinking about how much of a romantic dorian is.

[ghastlyfantasy]

I love your art!!!! Your characters are simply amazing, especally Suya!!!! You inspire me to draw more!!!!!!

Im so happy you enjoy my doodles and blorbos.. and im even more happy to hear that it could inspire you in some capacity! Thats is so very sweet! I wish you all the best art brainwaves!!

[pekodayz]

actually no twt is my side account tumblr is like my main mentally…

[brainrotcharacters]

When irl pisses me off, I rewatch the Honda Odyssey scene to relax

[pixiemage]

Please, for the love of god, please don’t be this person. No matter how long it’s been since an update, no matter how many unfinished stories are sitting on their account, no matter what - do not be this person.

Not only is it insanely rude, but you also do more damage than you think be being such a self-entitled ass about something someone created for free and for fun. “This author” can see what you say.

RIP decency indeed.

[lovertm]

trans pins by StrawberryPrism

[ruushes]

> pull her into a hug

[mikeluciraphgabe]

Bruce, calmly: WHO PUT SLIME IN THE BATMOBLIE

Duke, immediately: it was Dick

Bruce: *staring at Dick with That Face*

Dick: NO IT WASN’T- BRUCE WAIT- I CAN EXPLAIN

Duke: *slips out of room unnoticed*

-

Duke, in front of a camera: it was me. i put the slime in the batmobile.

[hinamie]

I'm always pushing you away from me / but you come back with gravity / and when I call, you come home

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

gosh, giraffes directly facing the camera are just *chef's kisses*

fuzzy-caterpillar-eyelashed goofballs

[starryjoy]

very few things sadder as a t4t transhet trans woman than seeing a transmasc post in the transhet tags about their love for trans women only to go on their account and see "transandrophobia isn't real" :(( like please don't make yourself smaller and sadder pretending that somehow transphobia doesn't apply to you please :( that's not gonna make women like you that's gonna make us very worried about your mental health if you say you don't believe in your own oppression

[lucyllawless]

Rio holding onto Agatha's wrist

[professor-beaker]

Half of being aroace is facing extreme judgement and invalidation and confusion and half of it is just "mmmm garlic bread"

[diamondzart]

I 3D MODELED KIWI SNIPER YES

That artwork by @redmarqar made me lose my shit and I realized that if I don’t turn him into a low-poly 3D thingy right here and now I’d DIE on spot. So I sat down and made this in one evening!

🎷You spin me right round baby right round~~~

🔧Blender 3.6, Eevee render engine. 422 polygons (802 tris). I'm so proud ahaha

If this gets recognition I may even decide to rig and animate him... So please, if you like it, reblogs appreciated!!!