#ig we’ll see if this flops!

[dragonaqe]

*Twirls hair anxiously* Soooo I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and I’m opening screenshot commissions for my beloved cyberpunk 2077.

DEETS BELOW THE CUT

Status: CLOSED (just for now!)

- 3$USD per photo*, up to 12 per client. Payment only through paypal!

I only accept payment after a watermarked version of each photo is approved. After everything is approved, you will then receive an unwatermarked version, possibly two (1080 + hotsampled 3840) for your use as you see fit, I just ask for credit if you post them.

- 1-14* day wait time for up to 8 photos, more than that may take longer depending on complexity and my finicky health.

*I will happily redo a photo twice free of charge but any changes after that will cost $1-2 and may increase wait time.

As for size and resolution, my laptop monitor is native 1920 x 1080 but I hotsample up to 2160 x 3840 for my photos. These can be hefty so I prefer to send them via email.

Size isn't set in stone though, I would love to do photos specifically sized for wallpapers or lockscreens too!

- What I’m willing to do: Portraits, landscapes, scenery, OCs, canon characters, action photos, ship photos, nsfw, multiple V’s.

- What I’m not willing to do: Anything that depicts torture, sexual assault, or just falls under the typical umbrella of nastiness. I would also prefer not to do more than 4 characters in a photo at once, but I’m open to talking about it! Though I do reserve the right to refuse a request for any reason.

*Will charge an extra $1-3 per V (Depending on complexity of the shot and the amount of time I need to spend editing) if you want me to do a multiple V photo and no NPV is available. It takes time, brain power, and some tears to edit it into something that looks nice.

I will also limit to 4 edited OC photos if there is no NPV , as they do take a lot of time and effort to mash together.

If I’m taking photos of your OC I will need their sliders (and mods if used) as well as information on them so I can make them come across as, well, them. As much information as you can share is wonderful but I will definitely need things like outfits/things they would do and not do/their likes/colours you associate with them/relationship dynamic if it's a ship photo/etc. (Google document is my favourite type of document!)

If you have any questions or would like to snag a slot, DM me here on tumblr or one of the alternatives below. I'd love to work with you!

discord: thottie supreme#4884

email: karkinoslover@gmail.com

kofi

Some extra references of my work (heads up there are some nsfw photos in here!)

[wcbweblog]

The urge to switch this project back to humans. It Haunts Me.

[hokiis-writing-dump]

Genshin Team Sleeping Trend, but I write about it instead.

So I’m back from a long time of no writing at all, and there’s no real reason for my absence besides me burning out. I stopped playing Genshin for a while and didn’t really keep in touch with any content for it either. Don’t expect this to be really all that accurate with storyline (because I did sorta not pay too much attention during Sumeru’s story, I got tired of how long it was) but it’s taking place after the most recent lantern rite. I can’t guarantee I’ll stay consistent with a schedule, so honestly, expect more of me posting at random when I’m in the mood, lol.

Characters in my team: Aether, Kazuha, Albedo and Heizou

Content Includes: Maybe ooc characters bc I haven't written for genshin in a long time, no paimon bc idk how to write for her, Scaramouche/Wander mentioned to be in the teapot but not with the others, teapot layout is the one thats like...water and islands. forgot what its called.

Extra Headcanons:

They're kinda relevant for this, but both Traveler(Aether in this case) and Wanderer don't sleep. Wanderer because he's a puppet, Aether because...well he's not human. That's a headcanon thats lenghty, so i wont explain it here. Okay last thing, Aether doesn't speak in ig...full sentences. He skips words sometimes and breaks up the sentence. I don't think he's fluent in Teyvat's language, hence why Paimon speaks so much.

The 4 entered the SereniteaPot after a long and arduous day of commissions, quests, errands, etc. and removed most of their unnecessary accessories.

Heizou swiftly made his way over to the nearest couch and flopped down face-first, probably almost asleep already. “Im not the only one who’s completely dead after all of those cases, right?” Heizou’s muffled voice echoed from the pillows on the couch. Albedo smirked at Heizou’s display of exhaustion.

���Guess it’s time to sleep then already? We did eat while we were out, so I suppose we can go right to bed. It is late.” Kazuha turns and questions, hanging his haori(correct me pls if that’s the wrong thing) up near the door. He places his shoulder guard down on a shelf nearby as well, besides the numerous trinkets Aether has collected on his travels.

“I’m not completely drained but…I suppose we can. Aether, you’ll be resting tonight, right?” Albedo turns to Aether, who was about to walk right back out of the teapots mansion and probably train outside the whole night. Albedo shoots Aether a disappointed look, expecting him to turn back around immediately and follow them back in, but Aether continues to slowly leave the doorway.

“Aether.”

Aether gives Albedo a glance back, almost pleading to not have to ‘sleep’. Albedo knows full and well that Aether doesn’t really sleep, but has still yet to know exactly why. Either way, seeing him at least lay down for the night would be enough.

“…You know I won’t sleep. No point in laying down.” Aether tries to reason his way out of this, preferring to do something a bit more productive.

“Get back here, and come lay down. We’ll even push the couches together like have you have it set up in your room, if that makes you more comfortable.” Albedo nods towards Kazuha after this, and Kazuha goes to start moving the couch Heizou is on and another couch in the open living room.

Aether sighs, deciding not to fight this one, and comes back into the mansion. He leaves his shoes at the door where everyone else’s shoes are, and then comes to help Albedo move blankets and pillows in from Aether's room.

"Where would you even be this late in the teapot? I know you have a small forest somewhere on the islands here, but would you really just train there all night?" Albedo inquires, genuinely confused on where Aether would even go this late since the teapot matches Teyvat's time. Aether looks around, putting a few pillows under his arm and rubbing the back of his neck.

He shrugs. "Dunno...maybe find Wanderer. Train with him? Talk with him. He doesn't sleep either." Aether's taken out the braid he usually wears now, his earing, scarf and whatever else being set at the table in his room. Albedo shakes his head in sighs. Guess he has to talk to this 'Wanderer', who he has still yet to meet despite Aether mentioning him before, and get him to rest as well. They both return to the living room soon after this exchange.

Once everything is moved, the four change into clothing that’s a bit more comfortable, and slowly begin to lay down one by one. Aether grabs a few books, of course. If he’s going to lay here for hours while the others sleep, he has to be doing SOMETHING. Not lay there contemplating his existence.

There’s idle banter for a good thirty minutes or so, chatting about what they’ll do tomorrow, what they’d want for breakfast, anything really. Heizou’s the first to fall asleep, after he curls himself around Aether in an inescapable death grip to insure he won’t be able to leave in the middle of the night without waking anyone else. Kazuha falls asleep next in the middle of his speech, causing Albedo and Aether to chuckle and joke about it for a few minutes after. Albedo then falls asleep last, after wishing Aether a goodnight and almost saying ‘Sleep well’ despite knowing he won’t sleep at all.

Aether opens one of the many books he’s read before, in similar situations of the others forcing him to at least lay down with them. He won’t sleep, but it’s nice to have the comfort of people he trusts being beside him in a moment of repose such as this. They can’t hear Aether but he speaks anyways.

“Goodnight, sweet dreams.”

[fuckyeah-dragrace]

do you plan on continuing the spy au

i would love to!! it’s an interesting idea to me but idk if people are interested in it since it sorta flopped ig, so we’ll see

but If you guys have any questions abt the au or any of my other stuff don’t hesitate to send in anything <3<3

[lux-scriptum]

It's weird flirting, but everyone loves messy exes ig

“Now, Caddie, you can’t expect to be asking for my help with an angel trailing along in your wake without some serious explanations,” Taegan called. Cadoc refused to trot to keep up. Taegan only had three or four inches on him, but the demon was all leg, and he was using them to take long strides on purpose. 

“I couldn’t get rid of him,” Cadoc grumbled, but only after he made it to Taegan’s sitting room. Tae was already sprawled on a velvet chaise lounge with very little care for how it looked. Cadoc could practically feel the heat of the angel’s flush behind him. “He’s like a leech. Stuck to Alice.” He gestured to the girls. “I was hoping you could help, and we’ll be out of your hair as soon as possible.”

“There was a time you liked being in my... well.” Taegan gave another dismissive flick of his fingers, before sighing. “Still all business. At least this time it’s interesting.”

Alice sucked in a breath beside him, and behind them both the angel bristled, puffing up like a prodded chicken. “Don’t go poking in my mind,” Aalis snipped, crossing her arms. “You know that I hate that, Taegan.”

It was your idea to come here, Cadoc thought crankily. Almost immediately soft talons prodded at his thoughts, and he let them, easing open his mind to Tae’s magic just to get it over with. C’mon, Tae. It’s Aalis. Give me something to go off of, even if it’s a safe house. A name of someone who could help would be preferable.

I thought we were done? Tae crooned in his mind. The demon flicked through the thoughts Cadoc had left open. With how he was nestled in Cadoc’s mind, Cadoc could feel his interest in the whole situation. I thought that the last time was the last time, darling?

Cadoc stared Taegan down, refusing to break that pale green stare. You know damn well I meant the sex. I’ll find you another payment, if that’s what you need. Name your damn price so we can move on.

Stars flickered in Tae’s eyes as they darkened. "What would you give me?" Taegan’s smile was nowhere to be seen now.  "What is your sister’s life worth, Caddie? What would the ice prince give to save his sister and her new pet? No offense, darling.”

Aalis hissed, but Cadoc ignored her, and just said, “We’ve done this song and dance before, and while I know you love the games, and you’ve set the music, I’m not in the mood. Is it state secrets? Need some juicy gossip to fill the void now that you cant pluck them from my dreams after you’ve dragged me to bed?” His cheeks were burning, but he kept his tone level. 

That had Taegan sitting up. “What do you know that I don’t?” Oh, that ate at him, for sure. Cadoc could see it in his thoughts, which still brushed tantalizingly against Cadoc’s own.

This time Cadoc was the one who smiled, though he did not like the feel of it slashing across his face. “Plenty, Tae.” And hopefully he took the bait.

Taegan flopped back instead, throwing an arm above his head. “Oh, sure. How could I forget that the prince of hell now runs it.”

“I’ve always run hell,” Cadoc reminded him. “Long before you were born.”

“Poor baby,” Taegan crooned. “All that power weighs on your twinkish shoulders. You still haven’t given me a good offer. ‘Anything’ is so boring.”

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[junjungsunwoo]

Just as a little treat for everyone as I have been offline for quite a bit, but I was thinking maybe I could read out one of my fics? Like maybe record myself reading a small Drabble and posting it?

If you like the idea, please do give this post a comment on which Drabble or oneshot I should read out from:

-> “Storm.” - Eric Sohn

-> “Daffodils.” - Ji Changmin

-> “I can’t fall in love without you” - Kim Sunwoo

-> The Letter in “Happy Times” - Lee Donghyuck

-> One if the letters or “present days” in “Dear, My Boyz” - (A letter in each of the following) Lee Sangyeon, Jacob Bae, Kim Younghoon.

-> or suggest something!

[artnerd1123]

Mmmakin my way downtown

[gohyuck]

AKSJDKD HI ITS 💌! sorry for going mia i just haven’t had the energy to interact and i’ve been busy but i hope you’ve been well! i finally finished all of school and ap exams omfg 😪😪 im so glad it’s over! anyhoo, i def get what u mean ab dream’s cbs v. 127.. honestly 127’s title tracks r a hit or miss for me haha but their concept definitely doesn’t showcase their talents properly. i wish sm did a better job at promoting them and actually idk letting them produce their own music (1/3)

that highlights what they’re good at instead of doing what they believe is trendy for the mf capitalism >:( but that’s the horrible reality when ur ult group is under shitty management™ and by grey’s do u mean grey’s anatomy!! also i rly hope that ur research paper turned out well!! i missed talking to u too btw hehe and ur recent stories have been so good

I think tumblr might’ve eaten one of your asks 😳and you’re good dw!!! I hope you’re doing alright omg and YES school is finally over I am ready to kinda just chill this summer (but I know my parents will have other plans)... and yes god I wish 127 had more of a hand in their own songs because they are all very talented individuals and deserve to be more active... like dream already has members writing and composing and jisung I think said he wants to get more into producing and that’s GREAT and it shows!! but I feel you considering I stan hella YG artists and YG is godawful at management. And YES I mean grey’s anatomy the drama is eh but I adore most of the characters and I love watching the surgeries lol. And thank you!! I liked how my research paper turned out thankfully and ghrkdjdn Tysm I’ve just been dropping writing randomly bc I’m a clown like that but I’m working on some long ass fics rn that I hope y’all will like

[blackberrywidow]

GUYS!! I’m only 50 away from 500 followers, and I am SO excited. I debated on whether I wanted to do this or not (I’m worried it’ll flop 😭), but I’ve decided that I will be doing a writing challenge when I hit my milestone! I’ve already started on the prompts and I am so, so pumped!

[theleftovertaco]

Please

First official smut ig

Content warnings: pegging, sub!fred, explicit sexual content, implied fem!reader but not directly stated, PWP

If you are not of age please don’t read

You flopped down onto the couch in your shared apartment after Fred and George.

“Fuck. No fair, you both have longer legs!” You pouted minimally, but they both knew you were kidding.

“Sucks to suck, Y/N. Grow a couple inches and we’ll see where that gets you.” Fred smirked your way and you stuck your tongue out before pecking him on the lips.

George groaned and faked a gagging action. “No PDA guys, we talked about this.” You turned your head over to him.

“We’re not technically in public. Get fucked, Georgie.”

“Look who’s talking!” George fired back with a grin.

“Bold of you to assume that I’m the one who gets fucked in our relationship.” You stated him down as he gaped between you and Fred for a second before exiting the apartment as quickly as he could.

“Nope! I don’t shame but please keep everything you do with my brother to yourself! I’ve had too long of a day to deal with that! I’m tired, I’m going out, I’ll be back in an hour with Chinese food!” He called out as he shut the door.

“Thank Merlin.” Fred let his head fall back on the head of the couch. “I love my brother but it’s been ages since we had alone time.”

“Speaking of alone time”, you reached into your bag and took out a package, “This arrived for us today.” Fred’s breath hitched for a second before he managed to calm himself. 

You slowly took off the wrappings to mess with him as he whined a little bit, before dropping into a low moan once you finally revealed it’s contents.

In the box sat a strap on attachment. Blue, at least eight and a half inches and with a thick head. You leaned over and forced Fred's chin over so he was looking in your eyes.

“Go into our bedroom, take off your clothes. On the bed. Wait for me.” He nodded and scrambled up and off to your shared room. 

Fred was antsy and you knew it. You spent at least 5 minutes more than you needed to just waiting to go in there, taking time to clean the dildo.

When you did, Fred was sat in the middle of the bed on his knees. He whipped his head in your direction and whined again when he saw the attachment in your hand.

“Please, Y/N.”

“Please what, baby?”

“You know what.” Fred squirmed around impatiently and you clicked your tongue and shook your head.

“So impatient. I gotta hear you say it, baby boy.” 

He glared at you before his eyes softened and fluttered as you lightly rubbed your hand up his cock. 

“Please, for the love of Merlin, fuck me. I’ll do anything. Just want your cock.” Not even a few minutes in and he was panting already.

“Oh, baby, you don’t need to do anything. Tonight’s about you, love.” Fred whimpered as you dragged him down by the hair for a bruising kiss before shoving him onto the bed. 

He dug his hand around in the nightstand drawer closest to him and grabbed a bottle of lube before tossing it to you. You stroked him again and parted his thighs, kissing the inside of his right leg and sucking a bruise into it.

“Good boy, so cooperative.”

You drizzled some lube onto your fingers and gingerly pushed your index finger past the tight ring of muscle. Fred pushed down on the finger place you held his hips in place, as he wiggled in protest. 

“More.” He mumbled and you grabbed his hair to pull back and look at you.’

“What was that?”

“More, please.”

“Good boy.” You pushed a second finger in and began scissoring them apart as he moaned out and arched his back. Curling your fingers, he keened when you hit that bundle of nerves in him.

“FUCK!”

You chuckled softly. “So responsive.”

After what felt like eternity to Fred, you pulled your fingers out and attached the dildo to the harness on your waist. Fred lightly wrapped his lanky legs around your sides and held onto you as you slowly pushed the head into him.

“Fuck fuuuu-” he moaned as you pushed further into him, quieting as you bottomed out inside of him.

You stayed there for a second, allowing him to adjust to the dildo’s girth while he shifted around to try and relieve some of the pressure.

“Aren’t you going to move, I me- Ah!” He cried out as you pulled nearly out before slamming back in and starting a brutal, punishing pace.

Fred reached down to stroke his cock but let out a soft mewl as you slapped his hand away. “You better control yourself or else I won’t let you come tonight.” He let out a sob as you repeatedly slammed into his prostate. 

“I’m sorry, please let me come!” His breath hitched as you stopped, nearly pulled out again and letting the head catch on his hole. You let forth a few shallow thrusts.

“Please, Y/N, harder.” You snapped your hips forward to bury yourself deep inside him as he let out a sob. 

“Please, Y/N!” You smirked and let your hand close over his dick again. 

“Please, please please. Please, what, baby boy? Use your words, come on.”

He let out a cry before responding. “Please, let me come. I’ve been good.” You acted as though it was a tough decision before gripping him tighter and thrusting deeper.

“Go on, baby. Come whenever you’re ready.” Fred let out a howl as white ribbons painted his stomach. 

When he had finished, you let out a few shallow thrusts before pulling out as he groaned. You took off the attachment and went to go clean it off and grab a washcloth to clean up with. 

As you walked in, you were greeted with the pleasant sight of Fred laying on his back, staring up at the ceiling as his chest rose and fell. 

“Here, let me clean you up.” You wiped him off and he tossed you a water bottle before grabbing one for himself and greedily drinking half of it, water spilling out the corners of his mouth. 

“You’re fantastic, you know that right?” Fred turned to you as you got into bed next to him and wrapped your arms around his sweaty figure. 

“I do now.” Fred grinned as he received a peck on the nose. 

“I love you, Y/N. So much.”

“I love you, too... shower?”

“Bath, please?” You would normally point out how unsanitary they could be, but that could wait. 

“GUYS, FOODS HERE!” Fred groaned and let his head fall onto your shoulder as George’s voice rang through the apartment

“Bath, then food?” Fred asked.

“Yup.”

[cuntess-carmilla]

Information on what’s happening in Perú

Disclaimer: I don’t agree with fellow non-Black people using the phrase “[blank] Lives Matter” if it’s not explicitly about Black lives, but the following tweets contain both very important information and the hashtag #PeruvianLivesMatter.

Twitter thread of informative images by user @sflowrxdlibyh (fatima en flop 🦖🇵🇪) at 4:45 pm (UTC-04:00) November 15th, 2020.

⚠️🇵🇪 PLEASE SHARE = POR FAVOR COMPARTAN 🇵🇪⚠️

Créditos/credit: @la_wanderita & @karengiulianaa

Vía: IG

If you’re not in Perú, we need you to read this.

In the middle of the COVID-19 pandemic, the members of the Peruvian congress have decided to vacate the president in order to benefit their own personal interests.

This has not only been a direct attack towards democracy, but to human rights and public health as well.

The official report says ex-president Vizcarra was vacated due to “moral incapacity”, but the truth lays behind what news reporters say.

[Picture of Manuel Merino, text on it reads “The new ‘president’ Manuel Merino.]

Vacating the president was only a strategy to obtain complete control over the state.

The state in Perú is made up of three institutions, which must work independently to assure democracy. Almost all the political parties that constitute congress have joined forces in order to obtain complete control over those three institutions.

Today, those political parties hold power over two institutions of the government, and are on the hunt of taking control over the third.

The ones who have started the vacating process have been accused of money laundering, abuse of power, and even homicide.

Plus, they are trying to legalize universities with poor education quality only because they own them and want to profit from education.

This has led to a series of protests organized by the citizens. Less than 1% of the population supports Merino.

Police have taken action under the government’s orders and abuses can be seen everywhere.

The thread continues with videos showing horrible acts of police brutality against Peruvian civilians. I won’t post those here because of the graphic content, but you can see them starting from here: https://twitter.com/sflowrxdlibyh/status/1327701147440779265

The thread ends with:

This is just the tip of the iceberg. The protests will go on.

We need you to talk about what’s going on, to inform yourselves, that way you can help.

Ignorance is our worst enemy. We’ll keep you informed.

⚠️⚠️⚠️🇵🇪🇵🇪🇵🇪 UPDATE/ACTUALIZACIÓN 🇵🇪🇵🇪🇵🇪⚠️⚠️⚠️

FIRST CONFIRMED DEATH IN THE SECOND NATIONAL MARCH, POLICE AND GOVERNMENT ARE KILLING US FOR MANIFESTING OUR OPINION! THEY’RE GOING AGAINST OUR RIGHTS. PLEASE WE NEED HELP #PoliciaAbusiva #policiaAsesina (#AbusivePolice #MurderousPolice)

[vhsrights]

HAPPY JUNE FIRST AND THE START OF PRIDE MONTH, AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST….

MY CONTENT WEEK!!

I HADN’T FORGOTTEN I PROMISE, BUT A FEW CHANGES!! (which are below)

so i still have OCTT and a shit ton of wips meaning that the schedule will have to be changed. OKAY SO NEW PLAN - starting with today, i plan on posting one piece a day.

today - chapter 19

tomorrow - a realm beneath the surface

after that - deal or no deal, etc.

AFTER THAT - a sort of bigger news

IM EXTENDING CONTENT WEEK TO PAST THIS WEEK

so once i have successfully knocked out all of the wips and prompts on my list, i’ll open up requests again. and then y’all can ask for whatever y’all want (what i write is in my master post)

i’m going to try to stick to this schedule as much as possible but y’all know my relationship with time so ig we’ll see. i love you all. thank you for being so patient. and i’m finally back :)

tags so that this doesn’t flop: @unitchiefs-blackbirdphoenix @utterlycomplicated @bridget19 @jemilyisms @jay-writes-jemily @prentissology @dykejareau @prentitss @scandinavian-punk @coramvobis @spencers-renaissance @nocreditinthestraightworld @jj-arms @tenemily @jelle-jareau @robbinsjareau @morganspenelope

[elichorph]

𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗞 𝟬𝟬𝟮 ( 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬 ) ↝ 𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥

once upon a time in dallas, texas, two kids from rivaling business families fell in love <3 they adopted a kid and named him gordon ... and then they got murked like fifteen years later.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦

tw for missing people for this entire section maybe this whole thing

maddox and grace teller were basically the romeo and juliet of the business world. their families were each other’s biggest competitions in the oil world, but they eventually fell in love and said fuck it and grace, being the bad ass she is, moved her assets into maddox’s company to surpass her own family by a large margin. their whole relationship was followed by the tabloids simply because it was juicy and because the oil world is kind of very boring, the tabloids were how they got their fame and standing. after they found out grace couldn’t have kids, they adopted goose. thirteen years later though, they ended up going to a party late at night with some other business friends and never came back. their case went cold but ... well ... it’s been ten years. nobody knows that grace and maddox went missing. a lie was fabricated saying that they retired and settled down in a small country and goose will help feed this lie from time to time to feel something and to now blow his cover.

𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 ↝ grace teller

miss grace ... absolute sweetheart. i always imagined that a lot of the traction the teller family had came from how down to earth and lovely grace was. she always really wanted kids and eventually found out she was unable to have them, so she ended up convincing maddox to adopt lil goose. she really was the best parent out of the pair, understanding what it took to raise a kid who was supposed to take over a large company while still wanting to give him a good childhood. and she tried ... she really did, trying to keep goose entertained at every banquet and pr opportunity and event that he was dragged to because a lot of the teller’s fame and business came from how loved they were in the eyes of the tabloids. really if it weren’t for grace’s efforts, goose would have lost his mind a lot earlier on. he loved his mom, he really did. his kindness and big heart comes from her, and the vast majority of his good childhood memories involve her. goose was very sheltered growing up so his mom was basically his best friend. they always got along and never fought, if anything grace was defending goose from his father who had way too high of expectations for the boy. they understood each other well and she never wanted anything besides the best for him and he kinda gets very emo whenever mom stuff is mentioned.

𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 ↝ maddox teller

certified <3 asshole <3 the man who goose got his elites legacy from so like ... it checks out. basically a very rude man. it was cute because grace could break down his walls, but if you were anyone else (and especially goose), good luck. growing up in a big business family, it was his whole life and he took it more serious than anything to the point where he was even reluctant to adopt because he didn’t know what kind of situation they would be getting in by bringing in a son who would be set to take over. worried that goose would be a #flop, maddox treated him more like robot than anything to prepare him for the business world and goose was like 7! being taken out of school early so they could fly to new york and goose could sit and listen to talks about oil for 8 hours a day because that’s what maddox really thought it took to get goose ready! (and shoutout to orion for being his one single friend that he made at these kind of events hehe). even though goose lost his dad when he was thirteen, they really never had a good relationship up until then. it was extremely strained and without grace in the picture, it likely would’ve been nonexistent or goose would’ve gone sicko mode on his dad and ended everything. while goose misses his mom a lot, he really ... doesn’t miss dad. as bad as it may sound, a lot of goose’s liberation came from losing his dad. part of the reason why goose can’t stand to be yelled at is because it always stung with maddox. i wouldn’t be surprised if how his dad treated him is also the reason that goose decides to ultimately turn on everyone and go absolutely buckwild. 

𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗦

𝗨𝗡𝗖𝗟𝗘 ↝ lionel teller

maddox’s brother and slimy ... slimy man. after his parents got yeeted, lionel took custody over goose and became his legal guardian. and when i tell you that lionel didn’t want that shit at all? i mean it. if it wasn’t for goose entering the family, lionel would have been set to fully take over the company (lionel ended up amassing the entirety of the company though by stepping in as interim ceo after maddox went missing and goose just signed the position over to lionel in the long run saying lol gl have fun i don’t want this so you can have it). ANYWAYS. lionel didn’t know that was all going to happen so he basically treated 14 year old goose like dirt, blamed his brother’s disappearance on him, all of that. goose didn’t like the man either and literally fought with him so much that lionel just shipped him off to boarding school and refused to let him come home over summers and school breaks. yes, lionel offered to pay families to take care of him instead and thank goodness he found the jeon’s (but we’ll get to them soon). lionel chewed goose out after he vandalized his school’s statue but still handled it at the expense of the teller name and has not talked to goose since he turned eighteen. there really was no relationship between them. they just didn’t get along and zoomed out of each other’s lives as soon as they could.

��𝗛𝗘 𝗝𝗘𝗢𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬

when i say the jeon family was goose’s saving grace and his one chance to ever feel familial love again in his life? i mean it. goose hit it off with grayson in his first year at his second boarding school and the rest was history. the jeon’s ended up taking goose in, allowing him to stay with them over the summer and some school breaks and they truly were goose’s second family. grayson was his best friend, bestie for the restie yktv, but goose considered him a brother, and violet a sister too. goose’s life was extra messy when he met the jeon’s, but they were always a safety net that made him feel safe even if goose caused more wreckage than he will ever realize. 

going to put miss violet first ... his unofficial sister <3 they were friends growing up, had big “oh you’re my brother’s best friend” energy and goose really cares for miss violet so much. he probably teased her so much, pushed her into the lake too many times to count but he always gave her piggy backs and would save the best homemade popsicles for her. they got off to a rocky start at yale, a little cursed emoji at each other just because they weren’t sure how to act after grayson had ... you know ... zoomed to another country for sus reasons, but eventually got back to where they were this year when blackmails were starting to be exposed and they realized that they were basically each other’s family and that they needed each other. goose would go to any length for violet, he feels so protective over her it’s crazy. he will self destruct if needed to ensure that she’s alright and honestly is prepared to do it at this point. xo.

( tw : drugs, addiction ) okay now grayson ... word. the besties. the chaotic duo that everyone feared who pulled up to english class out of uniform. goose felt so comfortable with grayson, opened up to him about so much. seriously, before goose got twitter, grayson was just getting @twelvebugsinmybrain face to face every day. they would pass hot summer days laying on the floor in grayson’s room, waiting for the breeze to come through the window and being typical gross teen boys with a soft side. they really didn’t start chaotic at first, just sweet. however, things got a little messy when drugs came into the picture. full disclosure, goose was the one that got grayson hooked on drugs. goose truly had no idea he was doing it, just bringing back random baggies he probably paid a little too much for and they tried it all being the curious kids they were. goose was going through his own edgy phase and got grayson into his and ... well things just went south. they slowly started losing touch with each other as drugs were something that was always in the picture and goose was ready to confront grayson and get his best friend back to his normal self until grayson was sent away before goose was able to do anything. and goose truly regrets not talking to him a day sooner more than anything in his life so! yay! now that grayson is back though ... well ... goose is a little jealous of grayson’s new friendship with avery (yes i have to larp with myself) and really just wants his best friend back and he especially willling for it as grayson starts doing his thing. you’ll see ig. grayson is not my character but i will be ominous on his and mads’ behalf. that is all.

[pynkhues]

Ok, but the hot tub in the new leaked IG pic looks old and crusty, right? Also, I feel like that is Manny in the same pic off to the right with a mask on, but he has a sticker on his pants which makes me think its someone on the crew too. Thoughts?

Ooo, it’s kind of hard to tell what the hot tub looks like given it’s covered, anon! The garden around it though looks a little overgrown and ramshackle, but I can’t entirely tell what’s equipment for shooting and what’s the set. It definitely seems to be a new location though which is interesting! I’ve seen a bit of speculation that it could be Mick’s place, which could be pretty fun? I guess we’ll have to wait and see!

And I have zoomed EXTREMELY close in that pic, hahaha, and I keep flip-flopping on whether or not it’s Manny! It's really hard to tell. The outfit and the ears do look like it could be him? I don’t know! What does  everyone else think?

[jay-mewwick]

promise? ( jam )

( a/n : i wrote most of this at 11 in the goddamned evening and barely proofread it . enjoy )

( also for reference this takes place ... shortly before entry 72 ig ? im not sure but jays starting to lose it . )

As soon as you enter the hotel room, you flop down onto the bed. Your bag lays somewhere nearby, and you don't care enough to move it. You're exhausted and you don't have any intent on moving for a long while.

You look up at Tim, who seems worried. "You okay, Jay?" he asks. He opens his mouth again as if he wants to add something else, but closes it.

"I'm tired," you reply, your voice flat and almost *annoyed* with the bullshit going on. Not at Tim, though. You could never be mad at Tim. "I'm sick of this."

"You and me both," he sighs and places his things down.

You roll over onto your side as you watch him and prop yourself up. "I just want a normal life. I want to be in my old house. I want to see my family again." Your voice cracks and you feel like crying. You always were a baby, huh? You grab your sheets and wrap yourself in them as an odd form of comfort.

You only realize Tim's there at your side when he places a hand on your shoulder. You wipe your eyes and look up at him. His presence soothes you, somehow.

"Hey." Tim sounds a bit awkward - not that you necessarily mind - but you genuinely appreciate the effort. "One day, we *will* have a normal life, okay? We're going to be fine. We'll make it out of this together."

The 'we' part in particular is what you focus on.

You like that idea - a life with Tim. You gaze at Tim with a wide-eyed, trusting look. "Promise?"

He looks uncertain for a moment, and you feel a little shameful. After all, that was really fucking stupid of you to say, wasn't it?

But he eventually smiles, and so do you. "I promise."

He places his hand on yours, but it's gone not too long after. Tim returns to his bed. There's some new tension in the air, now, but it's different.

"Go to sleep, okay? None of that staying up late shit you usually do," he demands. Nothing you haven't heard before, but you feel like you should listen to him, for once.

You sleep better that night than you have in a long while.

[anonbaph]

Day 1 of @yoispookyweek2019: Zombies. [+ Day 5: Canon compliant] And also is part of the Bingo in the 18OI server: trapped or stranded together[ [yes, super vague to get there =D].

Thanks to a friend I planned to make it a comic.. but I died trying to changed it to writing instead. And added the drawing~

All the thanks to my Evil Daff, @narcissuspseudonarcissus , for beta it. The post is her fault totally <3

This drawing on Twitter or IG, the story on Ao3. Want to support my art? Ko-hi ko-fi cohín | Patreon | Commissions.

Zombie stay, G, Canon compliant pre-series, Detroit

Phichit is finishing the last touches of his costume when notices he’s spent much time than he planned getting dressed up, and leaves his room. In the living room he finds Yuuri already wearing dirty rags covered in fake blood, but too cozy on the table with an open laptop. Loud noises coming from the speakers.

“Yuuri?” calls Phichit walking over to look over the screen. It shows a mission of Left 4 Dead. 

“Mhh,” is the only reply.  

“Weren’t we going for the zombie walk today?” Another hummed answer. “Together? Both of us?” He pushes.

“Un, eto... Maybe?” Yuuri twitches, leaning over the computer, but doesn’t turn to look at him. 

“But you are playing...” Phichit points out.

“Yeah,” Yuuri says a little embarrassed and pauses enough time to get his character to die. “Well, I was waiting for you and then... eh... I started it in honor of this day?” continues with a guilty smile. “I got stuck in this map and I really want to finish it now - you can go out, Phichit-kun. I’ll be here just a little more and message you when I’m done. Just send me your location back. Ok?” he says, fidgeting shyly.

“Nothing of that. I’m not leaving you alone, Yuuri.” He flops in the next seat with a serious gaze, as he drops a heavy hand on Yuuri’s shoulder. “We are friends, aren’t we? Best friends!”

Yuuri nods slowly, puzzled.

“Then I’m not leaving you on a solo quest! If my friend is stranded alone in despair, it’s my duty to join and help him!! We’ll be victorious or be stranded together to the end of times!!” Phichit states, posturing like a superhero, then sweeps up his phone and bends down for a quick selfie of them both with a ‘Smile!’. He straightens up back and opens Instagram before Yuuri can even do anything.

Yuuri snorts shaking his head, “Sure,” and eyeing their looks he keeps going, “now we’ll be zombies betraying their kind. But it’s fine. We’ll be the last ones.”

Phichits finish his post captioning ‘zombies gonna get ya later #zombiewalk2015 #withbff’ and press share.

“No, no, no. Yuuri. We are just trying to confuse them, you’ll see” he says grinning at an amused Yuuri and stands up, hopping back inside his room. “And we can check if Leo and Guang Hong are free to join us,” he shouts out of the door.

“Are you sure you don’t prefer going on the Walk?” Yuuri says, voice skeptical, from the other room. 

He halts for a second in contemplation, then grabs the laptop and headset from his backpack and walks out. “You already said you would go later. It’s still early, we can both go ‘later’ together. For now we’ll have a gory time with friends at home.”

Entering the room again, he looks around as Yuuri sets everything ready on their table to play, with a broad smile on his face. Phichit smiles too.

What matters if the plans had changed a little? It’s still a day full of zombies in good company, as planned.