I'm gonna make it through finals, it'll be good, it'll be great, I'll finish my finals and it'll be good, it'll be great, it'll be great, I'll do drugs and draw and read and sleep and it'll be great, great, great
the way the music swells and builds when van gogh discovers the legacy of his work the same way it swells and builds when amy discovers the impact she's had on him. both of them discovering that their lives are bigger than them: they're fairytales, not consigned or limited by their sadness.
i would like to take a moment to just rant about how much i ENJOY Ashley and Mike as a duo.
yes, they barely had any screen time together, but oh my gosh. spoilers beware of spoilers spoilers spoilersss below this point!!
but if Chris doesn't make it back to the lodge (Wendigo kills him lmao rip bozo/j) and his head gets thrown at the door, Ashley sobs and Mike freaks out too but he then crouches down and holds her arm and asks her if she's okay in the gentlest voice i've ever fucking heard and holds her hand as he takes her back down to the basement (while telling her to stay with him and turning to check on her AGAIN) and oh my god my HEART, i love them so much
like there's a decapitated Chris outside, and a fucking Wendigo out there as well mind you, and yet all Mike cares about is asking Ash if she's okay and carefully getting her back to the basement. yes you can argue that this is literally just his savior complex and him wanting to get the fuck back downstairs, but he obviously still cares about her because he's not yelling or being an asshole about it, he's being gentle and it's so sweet. these two are so underrated it's CRIMINAL. and also he came upstairs because he heard her yelling so if that doesn't scream "i care about you" then idk what will
this game has so many friend combinations you can make and they're all so tasty ohmygosh i will eat up any fluff (and hurt/comfort) i can squeeze from this shitshow i swear
HIIII i saw that youre an etoiles main AND a fan of bottom/sub etoiles (we are shaking hands) and i need to know your thoughts on etoiles/antoine so badly. i just know they have the freakiest sex imaginable and everybody is surprised etoiles even comes out alive sometimes <333
HELLO.....THIS WAS EVERYTHING TO ME. I've been looking for an excuse to write Antoine/Etoiles for the longest time and just never got around to it. I feel like Antoine would rip him apart every time, Etoiles leaves every secession covered in bruises and cuts and bitemarks that look like an animal was trying to take a bite of him. Antoine likes to hurt him, and Etoiles likes to be hurt, it's what turn him on. A perfect sadist/masochist pairing. Also, if I'm remembering correctly, Antoine is like really high up in the Federation in his lore? So I wanted to work that into this by making him have an appreciation for how obedient and well trained Etoiles is, we all know the Feds only want perfection, so I think that leaks into Antoine's sex life. Etoiles loves the challenge, he likes to see how far he can push himself and how much of whatever Antoine is willing to give him he can take. Drabble under the cut :3
Etoiles finds himself here often.
Kneeling between Antoine's legs, hands clasped together behind his back, posture ramrod straight. Just as Antoine likes him, it is a perfect display of obedience and Etoiles' extensive training with him. Antoine's smiling face is tilted down at him, a large, static-buzzing black hand gripping his jaw and holding him still. Antoine gets his fill of staring; he finds it hard to get bored of the sight.
"You look good like this, Etoiles; it's been too long since I've had you here," Antoine mumbles, hand trailing down from Etoile's jaw to trace a sharp claw down the center of the throat eagerly bared to him. Etoiles' eyes flutter closed, and he keeps his head exactly where Antoine left him.
Antoine likes perfection and obedience. He enjoys that with a few simple words, he can have The French Beast docile at his feet, tamed like a lap dog. Etoiles likes how strict Antoine is. He doesn't let Etoiles get away with slip-ups. It's a challenge to stay in position while taking everything Antoine is willing to give him.
Etoiles floats while Antoine's hands wander the hard planes of his chest and upper arms, regularly returning to wrap around his throat. Antoine is making these soft, pleased sounds in his throat that fill Etoiles with a fuzzy heat. Antoine lifts his other hand and runs it through Etoiles' hair, petting through his curls and cupping the back of his head.
"Look at me," Antoine's voice rang out sharply in the settled silence. Etoiles' eyes snap open and focus on Antoine's face. "Very good," his praise sends the sap in Etoiles body pooling between his legs. Antoine's claw rests just between Etoile's collar bones; he presses down, and the sharp appendage cuts skin easily. Etoiles' breath catches, and he holds it, fighting not to flinch away and to keep his eyes open and on Antoine. He claws right above Etoiles' belly button and then runs the soft pad of his finger up the wound, gathering the sap pooling to the surface and pulling it up to his face. Antoine's wicked tongue flicks out to lick his finger clean. The display has Etoiles aching in his boxers.
Antoine tilts his head and tightens his hand in Etoile's hair, pulling him up and pushing him down on his back, laying out on the bed like a delicious meal. Etoiles grunts and keeps his hands folded behind him like he knows Antoine expects.
Antoine cuts an intimidating figure, standing above him, looking down at him with an air of superiority and power. Etoiles is leaking pre into his boxers. Antoine's hand wraps around Etoiles dick through his boxers and squeezes lightly, digging his claws in just the slightest bit through the fabric. Etoiles gasps and his hips twitch up eagerly into the pain. Antoine laughs at him and releases his dick, leaning down and pushing the box that serves to hide his real 'face' up to show his mouth. He drags his tongue against the still bleeding wound down Etoiles' chest and whatever is in his saliva makes it hurt. Etoiles pants and squeezes his eyes closed. Antoine's tongue is wet and slimy and his saliva irritates wounds, and Etoiles can't stop thinking of how it feels around him. He groans softly and feels teeth bite into the meat of his pec, sharp enough to draw blood.
He feels on the edge from this, and he knows Antoine is enjoying himself because he can't pull his hands away from Etoiles' body for even a second.
He's in for a long night, and excitement and arousal burn under his skin.
Seeing you get into jjk so fucking funny cause everyone of my mutuals left it cause the manga went downhill 😭!!but seeing you get into it reminds me of my early days of jjkblr </3, do you have any fave arcs or characters thus far?
NAURRR 😭😭 don't worry dove, i'm here to back you up for the final round 😤🙏🏼
honestly i think i don't mind because i am aware of every single spoiler to date so, i know what i got into 😭😭
my jjkblr is essentially you and 3 other friends lol it's rather peaceful. a fandom can be you and the mutuals.
Found a glitch while playing Princess Peach Showtime. The game registered that I did the spin but didn't play the animation, thus allowing me to keep the Theets for the second half of the performance minigame.
Btw it didn't reduce the number of Theets supposed to show up at the end (since you need to grab them for a sparkle), leading to twelve being there rather than eight.
Look at all those girlies
Will put in another post the video of the minigame's second half with the Theets following Peach; I didn't expect it to happen so pressed the capture button early to save the animation glitch.
EDIT: Here's the second half with the Theets and here's the finale with all twelve.
its not unusual at this point for me to go several days and occasionally weeks without posting here BUT this time i'm going to have a good excuse and her name is hurricane helene and she sucks and i hate her
kind of frustrating that people took "fat does not equal unhealthy" to mean "fat is not unhealthy." sometimes being obese IS unhealthy & excess fat can cause a lot of problems. ignoring health issues isn't progressive. real "oranges kill people with depression" moment