#im down bad again

[crowned-bottom]

Idk how many more lesbian heartbreaks I can take before I give up forever but it always seems worth it to risk a riptide once I start wading in

[simpjaes]

simpjaes stands for simpj̴̧̧̢̡̧̛͍͚͖͍̪̯̺͙̹͎͉͓̝̟̘͎̗͖͙̱̪̠̲̠̩̭͇̫͇̭̙̙̆͐̾͐̋́̓͗̐̇̉̔͛̆̉̓̈̈́̇̔̎̅̑̒͌̂̿́̃̍̉̊̄̃̈́̑́̾̉̌̓̕̕͝͝ͅá̴̢̨̨̦̼͓̤̙͕̭̠̣̫̗̳̎̈́͛̍ey̵̬̭̽͂͐͂̆̒͂̽͒̐̅͌̍̆͘͘͝͝͝͠͝un

[medievildead]

Falls to the ground in a starfish pose. Poseidon gow3

[batcavescolony]

Katniss is such an unreliable narrator. She says "Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don't expect it because I don't think of District 12 as a place that cares about me" girl you deliver strawberries to the Mayor, you hunt and trade for the district, when you fell at Prim being chosen someone caught you, when you went to Prim people parted for you, when you volunteered EVERYONE stopped. Idk how to tell you but I think you're a pillar of the community.

[mysicklove]

yuuji itadori and his massive cock that he happens to be incredibly embarrassed about

[okartichoke]

Turnabout Sisters played poorly on stakes in tears of the kingdom

[kenchann]

a lost shade...

[cubbihue]

Hi! this is kinda an art request if u dont mind. And it's angst related, can you draw like where wanda and cosmo obvs have seen for a while how (human) timmy has been treated by his real parents. I just want to see like the "last straw" which lead Cosmo and Wanda wanting them to make Timmy as their own. (IM HAPPY THAT TIMMY HAS A FAMILY THAT LOVES AND CARES FOR HIM)

The "Last Straw"?

Cosmo and Wanda have seen humans at their best. They've seen humans at their worst. They've seen anything and everything that they've gone numb and used to what humans get up to.

But nothing's shaken them quite like Timmy's case did. Nothing has ever made a Fairy feel such strong human emotions than what Timmy made them feel, on that one particular night.

The thing that broke Cosmo and Wanda was Timmy himself.

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[televenus]

keep swinging that hammer... im sure ur feelings will go away soon enough

[medicalunprofessional]

never change, man !

[bigcatbulges]

Source - chung0u0

(Artist's Patreon Fanbox and FurAffinity)

[enden-k]

thank you zzzero for the light(er) in my life

[howhow326]

Analyzing Cyclops vs Rogue's X-Men

Scott's Team

Structured like a military squad (Scott - Commander, Magneto - Lieutenant, Beast - Scientist, Everyone else - Strike team)

Live in an abandoned Orchis factory in Alaska (Decently isolated, have enough resources to carry out their activities by themselves

Actively refuse to bootlick (have told off the government at least once)

Makes an attempt to reach out to other mutants (Wolverine, Storm, Rogue)

Two telepaths (QQ & Psylock), One teleporter (Magik, who doubles as team witch), One tank (Juggernaught), zero child soliders.

Anne Marie's Team

Structured like a family unit (Anne Marie - Mommy, Gambit - Daddy, Wolverine - Grand Daddy, Nightcrawler - cool uncle, Jubilee - weird aunt, Everyone else - kids)

Live in a habitied house in Louisiana (have directly endangered the people living in this house by them being there)

Always keeping their heads down (at school and at the house)

Told Cyclops to fuck off (Rude)

Zero telepaths, One teleporter (Nightcrawler), One Wolverine, 4 child soliders

[temeyes]

sigh,, more suckyshima,,,

[dhmis-autism]

been thinking about them lately ok

[chadillacboseman]

Idk have this

Around you, the other players shifted in their beds in the darkness, some still whispering to each other softly while the rest slept. Whether they were aware of what was happening next to them, you weren't entirely sure, but the thought didn't give you pause.

--

Dae-ho let out a quiet whimper, muffled into the skin of your neck as his hips bucked into your hand. His breath, hot and wet, fanned out across your throat with each strained exhale in an effort to keep quiet.

"Please-" Dae-ho's voice was barely a strained whisper, rasped into your ear as you kept your pace slow and torturous.

You felt him tremble slightly as you ran your thumb over the head of his cock, collecting the beads of precum and using them to slick your hand around his length.

Dae-ho's lips brushed against your pulse point as he moaned with the renewed movement of your hand. You could tell he was close, teetering on the edge of coming undone as he tried to thrust his hips gently in time with your strokes.

You egged him on, quickening your pace as his breathing grew more ragged against your neck and his fingers clutched desperately at your shirt. Dae-ho buried his face in the crook of your neck and panted weakly as his hips stuttered up into your grip and you felt the warmth of his cum coat your hand. A few more strokes past his limit had him whimpering pathetically, trying to find the words to beg you before you finally stopped.

Dae-ho kissed gently at your throat, whispering words between each kiss that you could barely make out through his trembling lips. Before this mess, before you'd parted ways and thought the chances of a moment like this were gone for good, you'd have said something in return.

Instead, you let his quiet murmurs melt away into the background hum of the other players' breaths and idle whispers. You knew he meant every word he said, but you weren't foolish enough to think that the prospect of death wasn't strung like a lead weight around them.

Dae-ho whispered your name and you hummed softly, glancing down to find his dark eyes shining as he looked up at you. A pang of some volatile mix of grief and love seared their way into your chest at the expression on his face.

He looked afraid.

Maybe this closeness amid such dire circumstances had made him realize he stood to lose more than he'd known. For a moment, he wasn't a marine, wasn't "player 388" - he was just Dae-ho. The man who'd joined the Marines to appease his father and now found himself wrapped up in a fight to the death.

The quiet whispers of a possible mutiny were not lost on you, nor were they on him. Maybe that would be the ending the two of you had earned. The one that would see you both alive, able to come back together after being surrounded by bloodshed.

Maybe.