#i forgot to link that on yesterdays post oops

[horridcassette]

David Byrne + Talking Heads magazine archive (+ others)

Finally got around to sorting my scans in a proper place! I'll try updating this as much as possible (or I guess until I complete my collection.) There's lots of great photos and interviews so I'm happy to share this mini library I've got going on.

There's also scans I found online that I sorted into its own folder, just so they're easier to see.

And maybe I'm being a bit of a gatekeeper but while I don't expect credit, please still be mindful if resharing or if you repost anything!

[incurable-peppermint]

Mabel has been getting away with making dupes of Pacifica's designer outfits for far too long. Pacifica is ready to put her foot down and put a stop to it.

Ministarfruit Femslash February 2024

Day 23: Copycat

[directdogman]

The REAL April Foole today is actually ME because I apparently forgot to post the new Dialtown devlog for Roger's route on here yesterday! OOPS.

Here's the link, featuring a brand new scene from the start of Roger's route, featuring Joe Fawkes! (The planned July release date and other route particulars are also discussed within!)

[kookyburrowing]

i forgot to post this yesterday oops but! my entry for @barrissday is the first chapter of a long fic about the girl of all time so here’s the link:

also it’s my birthday today so i guess that worked out pretty well❤️❤️❤️

[dragonbard-bastard]

Started writing down what I did today to make lil summary posts cuz I've seen people do that before and like the idea of sharing more about my runs :)

Act 1 Spoilers!

The first thing I did was talk to Omeluum and Blurg, and I js wanna say I love them :) they're so husbands. We also went to the Arcane Tower and unlocked it and such, very nice, got the timmask spores and tongue of madness, forgot to go back to Blurg and Omeluum. Oops. Discovered that the tower has a BASEMENT!?

Spent a lot of time talking to corpses for fun. Canonically Soph would never- he'd rarely ever touch necrotic magic of any kind of ever. It would also freak him tf out.

We got Astarion's Sussur dagger!!! It's probably one of my favorite weapons in the early game, fuck them spellcasters fr. ALSO since I'm playing Tactician and long rests cost 80 camp supplies rather than fourth I've been very greedy with it so when we went into the Underdark Astarion was like "Hey .. Can I ermm tell you something. I'm. I'm a vampire." and Soph just said "Duh" and moved on 😭😭😭

Also for the not long resting reason Wyll only recently got his horns. Told Mizora to fuck off, and of COURSE called Wyll a handsome devil. Am growing increasingly aggravated as time goes on, however, about a lack of Wyll content. He literally won't even say well met anymore he has ONE LINE. no variety, just "You have something to ask?"

Dug up a dog's grave. I'm so sorry Myrna. Apologized by putting some flowers and a candle on it, it was all I had unfortunately.

I actually long rested twice in an row, one without using any camp supplies ofc, because I wanted the invisible Durge cape and it's actually shockingly good on Soph. I should probably give it to Astarion but I don't want to :(

Went to the mountain pass because I didn't want to go to grymforge, stole everything from the bitch who wanted the githyanki egg then murdered her because I hate her and what the fuck

fought the gremishkas (Astarion one shot a surprising AMT of them, it was awesome) and the Kobold. I tried to blow up as little of the wine as I could because more camp supplies, and found out you can apparently pocket the fire wine barrels with kobold still on them. This will be incredibly funny when I use the barrels as bombs later. DAMN I FORGOT TO TAKE A SS OF MY BARREL BOMB COLLECTION. Here's one from yesterday, though it's grown.

went to creche y'llek . went to the zaithisk, let Lae'zel use it, did this on the first persuasion check, did not use an inspiration.

Absolutely brutalized the bitches outside of the infirmary, I put an oil barrel underneath one of the light fixtures then shot it down at the start of the fight 😭😭😭

went to fight kith'rak therezynn, remembered why I ate the mountain pass. had to reload like three times until I was like fuck this Wyll go home Gale use arcane lock on this stupid door and then it was going decently well Lae'zel knocked the soul breaker out of her hands and later got her own weapon knocked out of her hands, perfect time to switch to the soul breaker I'd say. near the end of the fight a random fucking raider spawned right next to therezynn. just poof. right into existence. I was floored and slightly annoyed but therezynn hit him w a burning hands and took off half his health anyways???

Soph told the Inquisitor he can't have the weapon, the Inquisitor did not like this. Lae'zel stole his sword too and nearly killed him in four hits. He did become a pain in the ass w the mind steal link tho because oml he stole his own teammates minds or whatever. didn't know he'd do that. Wyll went down to this ranged attacker multiple times and I tried to use heat metal on him but he WASNT METAL. BULLSHIT. LOOK AT ALL THAT M E T A L.

Anyways, Soph got pissed about them hurting Wyll, went crazy went stupid, murdered the absolutely 100% has metal on him guy and one of the last spellcasters. told vlaakith to fuck off, visited the dream visitor, said get up boy I ain't killing you, signed off, and will now go eep.

Ty for reading :3

[michpat6]

“I’m heading into town to buy food,” he tells her, welcoming the chill of the air, “I won’t be long.”

“All right,” she says, covering the safflina seeds with soil, “Do you need more?”

More? Link looks down at himself, confused. More what?

OR

Link finds extra money in his wallet every month, something he chalks up to him being bad at math. Unbeknownst to him, Zelda thinks he's her landlord.

OR OR

i uploaded this yesterday and forgot to make a tumblr post OOPS-

[wildcatofgreen]

((meant to do this yesterday but i totally forgot oops. ((so! here's a BUNCH of individual freedom planet 2 sprites!!

((and as im posting this i realize a lot of these sprites are actually on the internet now [they WERENT when i first started this blog] so i guess this is a mute point

((but uhhhh ITLL MAKE ICONNING EASIER PROBABLY IDK. id drop a ton of icons but with the way i make icons--with it being ''in the moment [i see if an expression exists to fit the mood i have for a particular thing]''--i dont think id be best for that.

((anyway HERE'S THE LINK GO WILD. Lilac, Merga, Milla, Carol and many many others are in here, and i can add anyone new no biggie so like... feel free to request someone to add if you want to? if you even want their sprites? shrug!

((belated merry christmas this is my gift to you))

[zeldaelmo]

Oooo Christmas prompts!! Maybe some tp zelink on a winter holiday and Links trying his best to convince Zelda that kissing under the mistletoe Is an actual tradition?

Oops, forgot to answer this yesterday. I posted the story for your prompt! 💞

[little-frog-writes]

Oops, I forgot to post this here yesterday. I finished the next chapter of "Lost in Time", finally. Don't mind the wacky proportions of the outlines behind the main figures. I was free handing most of this sketch due to my power going out... Regardless, here is the link to the story if anyone wants to read it:

[missmagooglie]

Oops! Forgot to reblog with links and tags yesterday because I was so high on New Episode Fever 😅

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A belated WIP Wednesday from chapter 7 of How Long Do You Want To Be Loved, under the cut because this is the chapter where things get 🌶🌶🌶🌶🌶

Eddie can taste his own slick on Buck's lips, sticky and musky and strange. It seems dirty, a little gross, but nevertheless Eddie finds himself wrapping one hand around Buck’s neck and deepening the kiss, sliding his tongue into Buck’s mouth to chase the taste of himself.

“Fuck,” Buck says, a little awed, as they break apart. “Eddie–” He cuts himself off as he kisses Eddie again with renewed fervor. His hips lower down and rub against Eddie, and the stiff fabric of his jeans feels rough and unpleasant against Eddie’s bare skin. 

“Pants,” Eddie pants, breaking the kiss. “Off.”

“Hm? Oh, yeah,” Buck says before standing up and unzipping his fly. He doesn’t shy away from Eddie’s gaze as he slides his pants down over his hips, so Eddie doesn’t look away. He admires Buck’s body for a moment before his eyes are drawn down to Buck’s cock springing free. It’s– it’s big. Bigger than Eddie expected it to be.

Eddie swallows nervously, and Buck must see some sort of change on his face because he finishes kicking off his jeans and crawls back onto the bed beside Eddie.

“Hey,” he says gently, cupping Eddie’s face and kissing him briefly. “Hey, don’t worry. Nothing’s gonna happen until you want it, ok? We're gonna do this at your pace.”

“You, ah,” Eddie squeezes his eyes shut and does his best to push away the anxious fear creeping back over him. “You need to put the, um, the whole thing in?”

Buck licks his lip anxiously and looks at Eddie with concern. “I know you’re worried it will hurt,” he says, “but it’s not going to. You know why?”

Eddie does, sort of. Pieced together from his conversations with Buck and Karen he has a sort of general idea of why this time, a cock pushing its way into his body is supposed to feel different, but–

“Tell me,” he pleads softly.

[breadslice2257]

I’ve posted a few coloring pages on my non-lu/loz blog, but here’s a coloring page I made of, surprise surprise, the Colors! I made two versions so y’all can pick your poison. Feel free to print/download them and color them. If you post it anywhere I’d love it if you ping me so I can see what you do with it!

Also, new watermark! As endearing as it was, I decided that scribbling a slice of bread in the corner wasn’t cutting it lol.

[peachssodapop]

Days 3 and 4

[currywaifu]

23/30 ✨ Team Centers

COMEDY: SSR++ Banri, ACTION: SSR++ Tsuzuru, DRAMA: SSR++ Banri

FAVOURITE: (for now) Clockwork Tsuzuru, used to be initial SSR+ Itaru

[alltheglowingeyess]

I've had a day 🤠

[dominusfero]

Reeling from the uncertainty of both Azalea and Jasper’s fates, Daniel is barely able to function. He can’t breathe, he can’t think. Why is life so cruel?

[spikekat]

your voice in the back of my head (wishing things could be quiet) . songxuexiao, songxiao, 4.3k words. Canon Era, Canon Divergence. Explicit, double penetration, coming untouched, biting/marking, possessive behavior.

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Song Lan can hear Xingchen’s rapid breathing from his place on the floor. He’s laying a few feet away from them and their makeshift bed. Xue Yang must be touching Xingchen, the way he always does as soon as they lay down to sleep. In the darkness, Song Lan can just barely make out the glitter of Xue Yang’s eyes over Xingchen’s shoulder, the stroke of his hands under Xingchen’s inner robes. Sometimes, when he can’t sleep, he can see them rock together, has woken to Xingchen’s muffled groan of release more than once.

It’s been days since Song Lan stumbled upon them. It was luck that he saw Xingchen before Xue Yang saw him, luck that Xingchen was there when Song Lan saw Xue Yang, that he kept him from running Xue Yang through. Song Lan doesn’t know if even Xingchen could forgive him for destroying their lives a second time.

At least Xue Yang had been as shocked as Song Lan to discover that Xiao Xingchen had known his identity, had known almost the whole time.

“In three years, he hasn’t hurt me,” he’d said, like that was the end of it. He had regarded Song Lan, Song Lan who was wearing his eyes, with words unspoken in the lines of his face: and what about you, Song Lan; where have you been?

Xingchen didn’t ask him to stay, but he didn’t make him leave, so Song Lan stayed. He had nowhere else to go, not anymore. They let him sleep on the floor, let him eat with them, as long as he did his share of the cleaning and cooking. And now--

“Zichen.” Xue Yang’s voice, in the here and now, is heavy and venomous. Even just the sound of it is corrosive in Song Lan’s head. “Why don’t you come over here?”

Song Lan can’t breathe.

“Xingchen told me, about what you two used to do together,” Xue Yang says. “How good you made him feel.” Song Lan watches a hand trail up Xingchen’s chest, exposing his skin to the faint moonlight. Heat, the same old fierce desire, coils in the pit of his stomach, but it feels uglier now.

“A-Yang,” Xingchen says, which—it isn’t a no, isn’t stop.

It used to be him, with Xingchen this way, the two of them wrapped around each other under the stars. They didn’t need a home, didn’t need to feel settled, because home was with each other. Xingchen’s smile, his warmth, his unshakable faith in them, in their work, his belief that they could make the world better—that was home. He is, and always has been, the most beautiful person Song Lan knows.

Then Xue Yang happened. Hate is too soft a word for what Song Lan feels when he looks at him, at that cruel, knowing smile.

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