#i was going to SCREAMMM

[undercoverangell]

feeling very normal about what the morning of odysseus’s departure wouldve been like emotionally for penelope

[kerizaret]

Two eeper. Mirmir, even

Or three..?

[luminique]

Lighter when reader is sick/has a cold/etc he has to be a hot fucking mess

OH HES ALL OVER YOU WHEN YOURE SICK !! the moment you’ve got a cold, he’s immediately telling the girls that he is out of commission. he wants to take care of you but like lowkey. he’s buying medicine, he’s getting food, he’s making sure that you’re not overexerting yourself.

but he’s also getting bothered by the fact that you’re calling out to him with a red flush on your face due to the sickness. you’d think he would be pushed away by how rough your voice sounds but no, it’s actually a little conflicting to him. something deep within him wants to be all cuddly with you but he’d tell himself that he’ll catch a cold and who will take care of you if he’s sick too?

you’re more than capable to take care of yourself but having you depend on him like this, even if its only for a short moment, has him melting completely. he’d pretend to be a little distant (because he can’t show that he’s worried) but he’s always looking out for you. coughing ? he’s getting water. sniffling ? he’s grabbing tissues. too hot ? he’s ready with a wet towel.

once he’s done taking care of you for the day, the girls are definitely there to tease him about it and all he does is push his shades up a bit more. he cares so so much but that’s not a good look for his cool and mysterious personality. either way, he promised to take care of you until you get better, so he’ll be back in the morning to check on you again as usual. it’s all too obvious when in the next few days, he’s the one sniffling and sneezing instead.

[madame-mongoose]

I needed to draw better more polished art of my ocs so people actually ask me about them. I'm going fucnkijng CRAZY and I just want to talk to people about them and show them off like they're my honors student kid

[okruchlodu]

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Furiously walking off and down the dark, emptied hallways, needing to put as much distance between her and everything that had just transpired, Yennefer tore open the door to the chambers that she had come to call hers over the years, then furiously banged it shut behind her. Frantic, erratic breaths were parting her lips as she pressed her back to the door, eyes falling shut as she desperately tried to regain her self-composure. It was difficult to process the sheer magnitude of everything this night had granted upon her— seeing him again, safe and alive, the heat of her fury, her anger, her hopeless, desolate longing; the kiss. She gasped, eyes flying open. Truthfully, she was only just coming down from running on naught more but pure adrenaline and shock.  Everything began to hit her at once, and the tightness in her chest felt like the weight of it all was pressing down upon her, choking the very breath from her lungs.  

Screaming in anger, a breathless, furious sound, she palmed at her head as she pushed herself off the door, pacing up and down the length of the room. Waves of desperate, frantic energy were spilling off of her very core, choking the air around her, suffocating, as reality violently sank in. Screaming furiously, the sorceress felt herself, half in a daze, tremble, felt her hands ache, and with an abrupt pang of anger swelling in her chest, she swept everything set upon her vanity off it and onto the floor in a frenzy, a bottle of her perfume breaking into a million pieces at her feet. The mirror of her vanity cracked in half with a thunderous snap from the force of her emotions that thrummed in the air all around her, snapping her out of the fog of her fury.

Her mind was afire, a blur of nonsensical, frenzied thoughts, of fear and regret; of the feral, wild desire that burned in her veins, rendering her completely powerless.

Bracing her hands against the table set before her now broken mirror, she took deep, slow breaths, trying to muster her self-control. She refused to yield to her emotions as though she was naught more than some weakling, prey to her every whim and feeling. She had nothing to answer for; her explosive anger, her cold, dark fury, her furious want for him; it was all hers and hers alone to command to her liking. She had nothing to regret, not one thing to apologize for — lest of all, to someone as insignificant to her as Lambert. He knew nothing of what this meant to her: to see Eskel again, after such long a time without a word... To know he is alive; safe. To know that the child, too, is safely hidden away where the Association could not touch her... It meant more to her that anyone could ever understand. No. She could not regret a thing.

Exhaling sharply, she moved to the window, feeling her hands nervously tremble as she reached for the obsidian star hung about her slim throat, breathing a little less frantically now as she slowly strained to recover herself. She would not leave this room tonight; she couldn't. The very thought of seeing Lambert and the pathetic little witch ever hanging off his arm like some trophy, gawking at her and Eskel, as though they were a spectacle for their entertainment and vile gossip that was sure to follow, made her stomach turn and twist. She loathed the very idea of it.

It was a flood of emotions then as the hour grew later and later, and she was left in the desolate darkness, furiously blazing and battling herself, sat wide awake in her bed, flickering on and off, on and off, like a fire that never quite went out despite of the harsh winds blowing all around it. Now, she took to pacing, as though trapped in the confines of her own desire, her own feelings that she could never wholly escape, then to lying upon the furs draped over her bed, breathlessly staring at the ceiling, every last ounce of her body ignited and heatedly awake. She half expected him to come to her, but in a feverish moment of something achingly intense she could not quite put a name to, she locked her door, fearing what would happen if he came anywhere near her at her present state. She tossed and turned in her bed, burned and burned and burned with wordless longing; she was a flame, flickering: she flared up, was consumed, left her ashes behind her and when the morning came, she knew not how she had survived it, but she had. There was nothing more pathetic than a sorceress succumbing to frail, volatile emotion, she kept reminding herself, over and over again all through the night.

Yennefer took her time leaving her quarters; by the time she had emerged, swathed in her sable, black cloak and with her sharp lips excessively, perfectly accentuated with dark red lipstick so that she might mask the weariness tugging at her edges, the sun was already flaming low upon the sky.

She flowed into the common area with an air of sharp, cold detachment wreathed about her shapely shoulders like a shawl, her cold, dispassionate eyes draping their violet gaze over the room as she came to sit somewhere near Eskel. Lambert and his little witch, too, were there, of course, and she could not help to note the meaningful look that swiftly stole over his face as she strolled over with all the aloofness and powerful poise of a sorceress sure of herself. Yennefer wanted to scoff, but she did not, paying little mind to either of them. She readily returned his mocking stares, deep-red lips curling into a sneer of pure contempt as their gazes met over the table.

She came to take her place near where her witcher sat, a perfectly pleasant, if a tad cold, smile splaying over her lips as though last night's kiss was some distant, far off memory. As though her heart was not already racing inside of her breast. She defiantly ignored it, tossing masses of rippling, shining curls off her shoulders. ❝ good morning.❞ Yennefer offered curtly, despite the lateness of the hour, and reached over to help herself to whatever was in Eskel's cups, ignoring Keira's curious glances towards her, that little smile that flickered over her hideous lips—  heavens, I shall stab her with this fork! the sorceress thought furiously, sudden anger flaring inside of her, but she did not show it. Remaining perfectly composed, she rationed her violet gaze towards Eskel instead, her pulse skipping a beat in spite of herself as their gazes met. ❝ it is terribly cold in here...❞ she remarked, despite the obvious flush staining the high apples of her cheeks. ❝ and you ought to have woken me.❞ Yennefer scolded, violet eyes shimmering in the late morning light filtering dustily through the slats of the closed windows— never mind that her door had remained locked and barred; never mind that she had not asked it of him, either. ( Never mind that she had awoken, flushed and restless, hours before finally abandoning her rooms.)

@wanderingwolfwitcher

[maiteo]

the monkey gif??😭 where do you even find these

they find ME❤️

[sweetwateriver]

i love pllos and i love abortion

[tsukuhoe]

GHOSTFACE!JJK FICS

i live 4 the scream movies & and luv the ghostface x jjk fics! heres a list of the ones i’ve found ^.^ this'll be updated as i hunt for more lol! mdni, nsfw included

gojo maybe you're too weak for us - suguruspit final girl (gone wild) - c0pkiller hide, doll - chiibi-chan you wanted this, right? - selfishdoll ima make u scream - kurooh ghostface - simplygojo call me - dietcokegirly12 i wonder who's watching me now - soft-zawa-png

geto so, you got a boyfriend- slttygeto maybe you're too weak for us - suguruspit i want to hear you screammm - luvsupaoh oh, you wanna play psycho killer - sugurubabe i just wanna hear you (s)creammm - screampied bimbofication - cu7ie you wanted this, right? - selfishdoll ghostface - simplygojo ima make u scream - kurooh call me - dietcokegirly12

nanami i just wanna hear you (s)creammm - screampied

choso ghostface!choso hcs - vmpiires wanna see what your insides look like - pennjammin stab! - doestalker bf choso - kissingchoso monsta - tonycries

toji ghostface!toji and his little helper - namjooningera what's your favourite movie - xllizs ghostface!toji - rishiguro wanna play psycho killer - screampied

sukuna masked menace - sadistic-kiss so i know who i'm looking at - fushitoru

ino “how fun it’s going to be to fuck rip your insides out” - gojoscinnamonroll

misc/etc no, please don't kill me mr. ghostface, i wanna be in the squeal! - bakugoshotwife asking them to chase you with a ghost face costume on (smau) - nanaslutt wear this for me (smau) - obsessedblerd masked (interactive) - webism

[kerizaret]

WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERES A WXS COSPLAYER GROUP HAVING A PERFORMANCE ON A CON THAT I CANT GO TO

[hoedameron]

tonight is the night

[abasketofnothing]

NIELSSSS YOUUUUUUU NIELSSSS HES BEEN HINTING AT THE NEW MCC SINGLE WITH HIS INSTA STORIES HASNT HE AHHHHHHH

[allyriadayne]

There's something about maekar naming most of his children after other targs while baelor gave his own names free of any burden. something something maekar wanting glory and recognition through them something something baelor gifting autonomy to his sons under his own legacy. And in valarr's case it's interesting because he's free of an overbearing father like maekar but being baelor's son is such a heavy weight too. he's a mediocre knight, he wont be dunk's champion..... maekar saying when there's a drought and valarr's king, the smallfolk will wish for baelor and blame him.

Of course, this IS maekar projecting (fork spotted in kitchen etc) but it'd be true if valarr had ever become king. how noble baelor was, how honorable, how brave, how good. and these would be enough for someone to resent him (maekar!) but valarr kept participating in tourneys to try and become his father. and when I think about baelor just accepting nothing is ever going to change, accepting maekar's unfair stubbornness and valarr's indifference I want to screammm. he must be the good he wants to see in the world. and he dies.

[drinkabletoxicdishsoap]

For Season 2 (PLEASE GO WATCH FOPANW ON NETFLIX) I really hope we get to learn more about Hazel’s life in the suburbs. I think it would be really cool and fun to dive into. What was her life there?? What did she do in her free time there since she didn’t have fairies? What were her neighbors like? Did she have a lot of friends?? If she did have a lot of friends, what were they like? Or is it just sad where she was bullied or something like that and she was lonely? Imagine if we get a moondancer and twilight scenario with Hazel and one of her old friends (you know, where twilight didn’t come to Moondancer’s party because she was busy and then Moondancer got sad and sort of just spiraled), I think that would be sad but would be good as well. Could be also be sadder if they both were into geology too. It’s been in mind a little while 😭 OR SHE COULD VISIT WHERE SHE USED TO LIVE IN A EPISODE PLEASEE THAT WOULD BE SO FUN (probably for a summer break episode) DOES SHE EVEN TALK TO HER OLD FRIENDSS ⁉️⁉️⁉️ ANOTHER EPISODE IDEA COULD BE WHERE HER OLD FRIENDS VISIT HER

There’s so much they could dive into with the fact she lived into the suburbs. Even with just the fact that she moved in general. I really hope they don’t just drop it and leave it be. Would love to learn about Hazel and her family as well !! (ISTG IF WE DONT GET A CHRISTMAS EPISODE WITH THEM IM GONNA SCREAMMM AHAHAKALKAJAS)

If anyone has any headcanons or thoughts about this, PLEASE tell me in the reblogs or replies because I would LOVE to hear it!! 🫶

Thank you for coming to another yap session <3 I hope you have a great day/night !!

[ojbrush]

OH MY GOD I MIGHT ACTUALLY EXPLODE HOLY SHIT

Fan you should draw ermmmmm can you drawwww paintjay /nf

Yes!

they would go on dates but their dates would just end up them dealing with stuff for the hotel together

plus extra mlp paintjay because i wanted 2 draw ponies

[sanjisblackasswife]

PLEASEEEE IM BEGGING DO NSFW HEADCANONS FOR CORAZON🙏🏻🙏🏻 Something about big tall men turning into putty over the slightest touch makes me SCREAMMM😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

(I love ur work btw!!🫶🫶)

Rosinante (Corazon) Dolflamingo NSFW Alphabet

Black Fem Reader in Mind

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Right after sex he immediately holds you, the main part of his aftercare is reassuring you if you’re okay and how well you are. One of the last things he ever wants to do is not make you feel validated and comfort around him. So he’ll light up a cigarette and place you on his chest, his long fingers running up and down your nude back to cup your butt as you’re buried in his neck and he is whispering in your ear.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His hands, not really a reason why but he takes good care of them and they’re so surprisingly soft.

He loves your thighs. So jiggly when he plays with them and whether you have a thigh gap or not he loves to use them as a heater for his naturally cold hands

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He practices safe sex so in a condom is where he finishes, sometimes thought when he just wants to feel you he pulls out and sprays all over your tummy, it’s usually a lot so close your eyes because he may land on your face.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wants you to take charge in the bedroom. He has seen you upset and he’s so embarrassed to admit you turn him on when you’re eyes are fiery red in anger, cussing up a storm and yelling. He wouldn’t ever try to be a brat and make you shut him up, in fear you may not understand, but he just wishes one day you climb on top and demand what you want from him. Bet he would have the prettiest whimpers<3

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He had his fair share in the marines and before meeting you. They were all one night stands and maybe 2 serious relationships, but he did learn a lot from you on how to pleasure both you and himself so he’s pretty good and what he does. Clumsy still, but good.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He really, really, really, really, really, likes positions where he is fucking up into you. Like A LOT. He doesn’t know what it is but you’re so easy to hold up against a cold (shower) wall and just have your legs wrapped around his scared waist and fuck as much as he can.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He’s a natural goofball so there are some moments where the sex is just so unserious. He tries but sometimes little things would occur like him hitting his head on the headboard or cumming way too soon and he panics. It’s always fun and sweet though

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He grows a little kore than average, its a pretty dark brown happy trail as well. It’s very attractive if you don’t care about hair, but if you want him shaved just let him know, he may let you shave it for him.

I = Intimacy (how are they duruing the moment? the romantic aspect)

He tries. He does, he really wants you to feel special, but he would fail horribly sometimes by either putting himself on fire trying to light candles or almost dropping you while carrying you to the bed. If you’re a good sport about it you can cheer him up and let him start over<3

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He stilk does it the same amount he did before he met you. Which isn’t a lot, if he really needs it though and you’re too busy for him he’ll go to his room for a moment and take care of himself

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Big boy is actually very vanilla. He is a simple man so he isn’t really into much, he does however have a praise kink, moreso giving than receiving, he loves letting you know how well you’re taking him in.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Ironically the shower/bath. He only takes them with you and 9/10 it turns into steamy sex. You do however only fuck him in he is sitting down because the pure thought of him slipping and falling while you both are naked makes you terrfied

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

How you look at him. He’s such a flustered baby all you need to do is give him eye contact and maybe a few lingers if the hand on him and he’ll be wanting to take you somewhere private.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He will say no to a lot, hurting you, choking you too hard, slapping your face, or degrading you. You’re his Queen and he’d much rather die (no pun intended) than to harm you.

Pegging.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

LOVE LOVE LOVES to give. Your thighs are his favorite earmuffs and your pussy is his favorite meal. He’s so sloppy with it and a few times he has held his cigarette to his hand while eating you out….looked kinda hot.

If you go down on him he’s so cute and whiney. He can’t help but to buck into your mouth going “w-wait wait! Baby…” when he’s already came but you still suck and lick through his orgasm

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He takes the pace be default slow and long strokes, but he never likes to bottom out. he’s LONG and BIG so he tries his hardest to not hurt you. Just give the baby a little reassurance and he’ll be able to move in the pace you desire.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not a fan. Much rather take his time, the most of quickies he’d do is go down on you or let you sit in his face before he leaves. Sex with you is always something he values to make sure it’s memorable each time.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

No. And whats funny is even when he uses his power yall have still almost have gotten caught by Law which is VERY EMBARRASSING on his end so he will always prepare the bedroom or bathroom with the door LOCKED

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As long as you like sweetheart he won’t stop until you had your fill.<3

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

…it’s embarrassing how many toys he has. For you. He even has a cock ring that he wants to use on you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He isn’t too innocent to NOT tease you, whispering in your ear how good you look and how badly he wants to fuck you as you sit on his lap and taking a sip of his coffee as if he didn’t say anything is his specialty

He however loves to be teased by you! Your boldness will always get him riled up. He may even act bratty so you can put him in his place.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Well like i said he uses his power alot when you both have sex so you both are loud sluts, but Cora…

Top 5 prettiest moans. It’s so …pretty. You can actually cum from the sound alone if you have a voice kink he’s such too good.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He can speak Spanish and his accent change is really attractive. He moreso speaks it when he is upset.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s what 8-9 feet?…..man…he like 9-10 inches MINIMUM. Very long, uncut, light fleshy pink, one long blue vein on the top and yes it blushes. Hence why he likes to go slow, he knows what he’s packing.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He’s pretty average. He won’t never say no to some time of making love with you though. On average you both have sex 4-5 times a week including quickies

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Doesnt go to sleep until you’re well, clean, and in his arms as he smokes one last cigarette, you faintly heard it but he has sung to you while kissing your forehead as you rested on his bare scared chest, telling you how much he loves you and how grateful he is to have you.

[giamee]

CHAPTER IX! hangover

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despite what your friends had insisted upon, the walking tour did not, in fact, go by fast. thoma's words were floating around your head like a mantra, and you hd to admit that your friends' decision to go visit mondstadt's food stalls at the end of the tour sounded incredibly appealing. while sumeru city was bigger, mondstadt was still undeniably large, with multiple smoothly paved walkways that you and your friends wandered down with a bunch of other tourists.

you wished you were a bit more well-rested, that you didn't have a raging headache as the tourguide spoke, because what she was saying about mondstadt's history and the building of its chapel really did sound interesting. but instead, you lagged a little behind, doing your best too keep up and not be a downer for the rest of the group.

it didn't help that alhaitham seemed to be completely ignoring you, not even pretending that nothing had happened but rather that you weren't there at all. it really was the cherry on top of one of the most grueling first days of a holiday that you had ever experienced.

as for the rest of the group, they weren't completely oblivious to your struggle. nilou, the sweetheart that she was, kept offering you sips from her water bottle, often glancing back to check on you throughout the tour. dehya, on the other hand, often looked back to point and laugh at the state of you, and in her more sympathetic moments link one arm with yours to make sure you wouldn't flop down on the side of the road.

"c'mon, we're gonna eat soon," she tugged you forwards, steadying you as you almost stumbled. "or do you want me to carry you?"

"that would be nice," you mumbled as dehya barked a laugh.

as hellish as walking around for multiple hours on minimal sleep without sitting down was, you had to admit that mondstadt was beautiful. your drunken exploration wasn't quite on par with this structured tour, and you were discovering parts of the city that you didn't even know existed up until now. you could only imagine how kaveh felt as an architect major.

and finally, as the sun began to set, you had reached the end of the tour, safely back in mondstdt's main square, with the aroma of smoked meats starting to waft through the air, effectively making your mouth water and forget, if temporarily, the issue that plagued your mind.

✦ ⠂⠂୨୧ trivia :: kaveh didn't go easy on alhaitham either, laughing his ass off at the fact that he looked like a raccoon, and for the first time that kaveh had ever seen was also having a bad hair day

✦ ⠂⠂୨୧ gia's notes :: i can COUNT the pixels in those pics i want to SCREAMMM 😭😭😭

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