#it reallyy is magical

[swagging-back-to]

westerners are so fucking annoying when it comes to concerts, they go there just to scream louder than the twenty blaring speakers and the artist they paid thousands to go see.

i would genuinely pay for a plane ticket to go to japan to watch my favorite artist at a concert, bc japanese people are the only people who know how to act during concerts and they ACTUALLY LISTEN

[ravenousarts]

Redraw of a group exercise from class because I wanted to attempt the concept on my own :)

(Class version on the left, mine on the right)

[mrgladstonegander]

MORE BOOTLEG DUCKTALES ‼️team science (oops! all identity issues!) edition

team magic here

archimedes gallas / gyro = more like other versions where he's nice but this man is carrying SOOOO much guilt. insane amounts. his entire character is focused on how much his self-worth is down the drain (also hes being haunted by the narrative (phoebe/della)). also he's half japanese. based off the onagadori

cherry pekin / huey = has a similar problem to archie where she has overwhelming feelings of needing to seem mature, and responsible, where she overworks herself

sydney eggtooth-diazi / fenton = REALLYY wants to seem like a Professional Normal Dude. repressing EVERY urge to wear silly ties. sees morality in a black and white sort of way and it WILL cause problems later. he puts archie on a pedestal and its super obvious and it just makes archie more mentally ill

salem milly / gandra = planning to really lean into how she joined fowl bc they were the only ones that supported her. mainly the contrast with how the Main Family supports each other with unconditional love, the love she has is purely conditional, and she's constantly convincing herself that she Wants to do bad things, and that she doesnt care about these people, because despite how she says she only listens to herself, shes stuck to FOUL, and thats her 'family'. based on mille fleur d'uccle

frankie loon / fethry = IT IS PART OF TEAM SCIENCE‼️ after getting back to mainland after being alone at sea for four years, he joins as a janitor. pulling back the marine biology in the sense that he is interested in EVERYTHING. man of a 10000 copies. winning the idgaf war (DOES care abt how his family is disinterested in his interests but its FINE because HE cares its fine its fine. he's accepted he'll be alone). its presence WILL send everyone else into a shock about their identity. hopefully it'll happen vice versa as well

widget-time-tech / widget / gizmoduck / lil bulb = theyre being consolidated and also theyre lil bug guys now!! i dont care if you hate bugs theyre cute as shit!! widget is Usually in the little ball, but also helps control the suit with sydney. it still has anger issues so it'll make things harder for sydney rather than just silly incompetence. and it was DEFINENTLY made to be a superhero ai. no other purposes. at all. certainly not messing with the fabric of time. just helping the ppl of the town :)

mad clucktor / mad clucktor = iwhile he IS a villain he isn't necessarily a bad person. hes a physical manifestation of the part of archie that WANTS to be alive! that KNOWS his worth! he doesn't have to work himself to death to make up for his guilt!

and he's the reason why toby is even active. why he's back

toby / boyd = cannot be normal abt this sorry

he was made to be archie's idea of the "perfect boy". the perfect kid. what he wants to be what he WISHED he would be growing up. hes happy, he can do everything right, he's intelligent, he's strong. his existence is free of human doubt and anxiety, he's the perfect boy and if he was in archie's place everything would be fine

but it isnt! he gets used! toby's used for evil through no fault of his own. but he becomes a symbol of things that are "wrong" about archie. toby didn't resent anyone or be upset with how people treat him. toby doesnt have his own needs. he can do whatever people need him to do. toby was his symbol of hope but becomes a symbol of how everything with him goes wrong. he becomes an unachievable goal that archie is trying to be to make up for the existence of toby!!

and so the only way for either of them to be "truly human" is when archie learns that he doesn't have to be perfect. he never had to be. even if he's made mistakes, he still deserves to LIVE!! he doesn't have to hide his pain and discomfort for anyone!! and its okay for toby to be toby!

[instantpansies]

okay. oz kids episode two

it's called 'the nome prince and the magic belt' so i'm REALLYY hoping for some ozma but. who knows

[witchbugs]

Hello!! Good morning or night or evening or afternoon or whatever it is where you live!!What do you want to happen in Fionna and cake season 2?? Like what aspects of the original series and of season one do you want to get further explored?

OHH MYGOD THANK U. HI HIHI HIII HELLO. :3 yapping ahead

UMM OK SO. personally i imagine that s2 will be either an anthology thing with each episode focusing on different mainworld or alt universe guys + fionna and cake, OR, someone will replace simon as the kind of third main character. simon’s arc is pretty wrapped up and i would love to see finn and fionna adventuring together actually !! however i feel like finn will not be a main character beyond maybe an episode or smth bc his main thing rn is how very clearly not good hes doing after jakes death + in denial about it but in together again we see that never really went away and he was always sort of waiting to see him again after death !! so any sort of a healing arc would kinda contradict that so idk !!

speaking of simon PLEASEEE give us simon and marcy moments PLEASE i was a teensy bit baffled that she was not shown in simons little happy ending healing going to therapy etc montage. we got like 15 seconds of drunk bubbline in episode 2 😭 also this is just me personally but simon and pb have the potential to be so fucking funny the in laws of all time…

im reallyy torn on whether fionna will lose her arm bc on one hand the universe is canonized now and its a canon event of sorts for all finn adjacent timelines and past lives BUT fionna ISNT a varient of him exactly a wish didnt split a new timeline like farmworld, shes created by prismo and just unintentionally inspired by finn ! so im not sure which direction the writers will go but i would think not bc shes not directly tied to his fate if that makes sense

im also quite interested to see more of fionnaworld with magic. tbh its been a bit since i watched the finale and i dont remember exact details on that to theorize rn 😭 im sure we’ll see more of jay, little destiny, i miiight be misremembering but wasnt baby finn there at the end 😭 i think this season will have less universe hopping bc theyre not running but we may see the others in farmworld etc

on one hand i desperately want to see betty BUT i know her story is kind of over and if they undo it that would be really stupid. also i have my gripes with how they wrote some of her stuff im season one but thats. another post LMAO. the best i can hope for atp is a cameo i think. betty cameo save me. save me betty cameo

hmm more characters i wanna see,,, bmo ofc always but also i think a good chunk of mainworld characters without jake will make me sad 😭 susan and frieda would be awesomesauce… lesbians… magic man as well i think he and simon should hang out… HUNTRESS WIZARD… also flame princess just occurred to me bc shes the only princess who seems to like? age? so maybe she’d have a new design :3 more finn + island humans content like with the minerva bots…

OK i think im at the point where this will stop making sense soon bc my brains real empty rn, i have less actual theories that i can remember off the top of my head and moreso just me yapping but ! THANK U FOR THE ASK HOPE U HAVE A GOOD DAY TOO ^_^

[sugarkei111]

HAIII!!1!1!1!1!!1 : 3 PLS CALL ME LEYNA!! (she/her)

stupid teenage girl reallyy into tf2, cutesy stuff and resident evil ☉_☉ pls dni if u r proshipper or BLmatsu..

Fandom list: Osomatsu-san/Mr. Osomatsu, Resident evil, K-ON, Tokyo mew mew, Madoka magica, smile precure, soul eater, my little pony: friendship is magic, Kubz scouts, the last of us (mostly part 1 since i haven't finished pt2 yet), silent hill, mouthwashing, little witch academia, lucky star, you me and her (kind of), Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt, nitroplus, pinkpantheress, undertale, deltarune, puss in boots, vocaloid, needy streamer overload, anddd way more ^__^

I don't wanna be 2 strict but heres some things I'm not rlly comfortable with — weird jokes (ex. SA, suicide, etc) excessive cussing (ik, crazy coming from a oso san fan O_o) and thats pretty much it :3 I LOVE, LOVE LOVE. Oc x canon, especially when its with a sextuplet! so pleasee interact if u do those sort of things.

Hope u liked my terrible introduction, BYEEE (・`ω´・)

[aurim-fact-daily]

Aurim fact day 25!

uggghhh im really fuckin sleepy lol :3

but imma still try...

have i ever talked about spires yet?

spires are naturally forming large gray monoliths, they are formed from the flow of magic! when sourile tends to flow in or out from one spot. the height and size of the spire is more dependent on how much sourile flows through.

im reallyy tired and its hard to explaain riiight now, but there are a few interesting events with spires.

there was once a holy city for a large religion. however during a time of particular strife a huge spire split the city into 6 or 7 islands.

and also there are two spires at the north and south poles of the planet, HUGE ones hidden by constant storms.

[sugashook]

hey^^ i saw your reupload of the lil fishboys on twitter, but i am shy and i want to stay anonymous so i came here to say this. But this fanart inspired my new tattoo and i thought you'd like to know this. I just love your art so much :D

Here is a pic of my tattoo^^ (it's not fully done, but mostly lol)

OH MY GODSHHHHHHHHHHH REALLYYYYYYYYY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THATS SO BEAUTIFUUUUL :'( oh my gosh!!!!! reallyy?!!?!!? magical!!!!! i adore this

i will steal your leg for twt anonymously i must show everyone!!! wowowoowow

[3416]

Do you rate the police station scene in season 1 really highly? I know it’s a lot of fans favourite scene and Ronen and Rafa’s… but for some reason I don’t connect with it as much 😭 like I feel it’s a really emotionally weighted scene with a lot of vulnerability but like that’s it? I feel like I’m not seeing what every else sees in that scene and why it’s so important to the Tarlos storyline and to the characters. And beforehand TK made it clear he didn’t want anything serious which I know was more his fear speaking because of what happened with Alex and himself relapsing but then after the police station he’s agreeing to go on a sort off date with Carlos and I’m like oh wait did TK change his mind then? And then bam Tarlos were seemingly dating but not officially dating type of thing 😅 the moral of the story with this ask is me wondering why that police station scene is so special and beloved? Cause I feel like I haven’t really caught on to it.

sorry for the length of this in advance fldkjskfl. i think ronen and rafael really initially set the tone by talking about how much THEY loved it and how much it meant to them being one of the first scenes they ever read together and how they got to fixate on it for weeks/months between casting and then shooting the ep. they have a fondness for it that i think endeared fans a TON. not only that, but i do think it's one of the scenes that most palpably demonstrates their chemistry... like i don't know that a person can watch that and realistically deny that they have chemistry on all kinds of levels... and all they're doing is TALKING. it's not my #1 favorite of their scenes anymore, but i can see why people still thought that after s1 and clung to it. there's not a more open heart to heart between tarlos in s1 than that.

i do think it's a pretty pivotal scene for the characters because it adds an immediate depth to their relationship (and tk as a character) and also serves as the first indicator that this is something that will be serious. the scenes before are solely attraction based/no real talking or interest in opening up, and the scenes after are not. tk's still reeeeeally in an emotional spot in ep 3, and yet he feels this instinct to confide in carlos about relapsing and his breakup, and carlos sees that and is into him EVEN MORE after it, like kfljdsklfdsk. i'm not that baffled by the status of their relationship for most of s1. it's pretty clear they're seeing each other with no labels, and that convo in ep 10 is carlos WANTING a label for them and tk not being able to agree to it just yet. the police station scene is just the scene that pulls it all into focus early on and demonstrates that their relationship is going to be important to both of them... it was a first step in real communication, and i think it was effectively written and acted, so i get the hype. but i also think we've seen even deeper (and better imo) scenes since.

[vendimeyers]

Okay story time:

I just recently reorganized my room and I wanted to organize all my sketchbooks by date just to be super extra organized and also document when exactly all my art was from for posterity or something. And that gets harder the further back I go because the memories of the art all kinda blend together, so I was looking through this old notebook trying to figure out when this art was from. I decided around late 2013- early 2014 when I was in like 7th grade. It was when I was at like the peak of my My Little Pony obsession and I would draw nothing but ponies. And if I did wanna draw something other than ponies, I would, but they would be ponified (I actually knew when it was from because of some ponified Frozen fan art I had in there). Anyway so while I was figuring it all out I came across this:

And I just started hysterically laughing at nearly 3 in the morning from how freak’n surreal it was to stumble across some unfinished, ponified, New Dream Fanart at the peak of my Tangled obsession right as My Little Pony is ending and I can actually draw now.

[mmvalentine]

Heyy i reallyy love your writing. Could u please do an alternative inn scene (from acomaf) where rhysand asks feyre what she wants and feyre replies with 'you' instead of 'i want a distraction'?? I would very much love thatt! And also insert whatever u know u write best😉😏

OH INTERESTING okay, yeah I'll bite! Gonna just start by copy pasting a whole chunk because I quite liked the lead up but yeah let's get real divergent.

You

I murmured, "We should go to sleep."

The patter of the rain was the only sound for long moment before he said, "All right."

I crawled over the bed to the side tucked almost against the slanted ceiling and shimmied beneath the quilt. Cool, crisp sheets wrapped around me like an icy hand. But my shiver was from something else entirely as the mattress shifted, the blanket moved, and then the two candles beside the bed went out.

Darkness hit me at the same moment the warmth from his body did. It was an effort not to nudge toward it. Neither one of us moved, though.

I stared into the dark, listening to that icy rain, trying to steal the warmth from him.

"You're shivering so hard the bed is shaking," he said.

"My hair is wet," I said. It wasn't a lie.

Rhys was silent, then the mattress groaned, sinking directly behind me as his warmth poured over me. "No expectations," he said. "Just body heat." I scowled at the laughter in his voice.

But his broad hands slid under and over me: one flattening against my stomach and tugging me against the hard warmth of him, the other sliding under my ribs and arms to band around my chest, pressing his front into me. He tangled his legs with mine, and then a heavier, warmer darkness settled over us, smelling of citrus and the sea.

I lifted a hand toward that darkness, and met with a soft, silky material- his wing, cocooning and warming me. I traced my finger along it, and he shuddered, his arms tightening around me.

"Your finger... is very cold," he gritted out, the words hot on my neck.

I tried not to smile, even as I tilted my neck a bit more, hoping the heat of his breath might caress it again. I dragged my finger along his wing, the nail scraping gently against the smooth surface. Rhys tensed, his hand splaying across my stomach.

"You cruel, wicked thing," he purred, his nose grazing the exposed bit of my neck I'd arched beneath him. "Didn't anyone ever teach you manners?"

"I never knew Illyrians were such sensitive babies," I said, sliding another finger down the inside of his wing.

Something hard pushed against my behind. Heat flooded me, and I went taut and loose all at once. I stroked his wing again, two fingers now, and he twitched against my backside in time with the caress.

The fingers he'd spread over my stomach began to make lazy, idle strokes. He swirled one around my navel, and I inched imperceptibly closer, grinding up against him, arching a bit more to give that other hand access to my breasts.

"Greedy," he murmured, his lips hovering over my neck. "First you terrorize me with your cold hands, now you want... want is it you want, Feyre?"

More, more, more, I almost begged him as his fingers traveled down the slope of my breasts, while his other hand continued its idle stroking along my stomach, my abdomen, slowly- so slowly- heading toward the low band of my pants and the building ache beneath it.

Rhysand's teeth scraped against my neck in a lazy caress. "What is it you want, Feyre?" He nipped at my earlobe.

What did I want?

I wanted his hands lower, and all over me. I wanted to not feel guilty anymore for Tamlin. I wanted us all to be okay and to not have to worry about a war coming our way.

"What do you want?" Rhys's words rumbled against my skin and his nails scratched lightly back and forth above my waistband.

And Cauldron damn it, at the end of the day what I really wanted was to just fuck all of it off and to just be with Rhys.

I had no idea how to say that though, without it all sounding so... trite. So human. And there was Rhys, waiting with his nose under my ear and the unliftable weight of his court on his shoulders.

What did I want?

In the end, all I could say was, "you." And it was as much a relief to admit that to myself as it was admitting it to him.

Rhys's hands stopped moving and for a second, I thought I'd said the wrong thing. He went so still- then I remembered his words.

I can't breathe when I look at you.

Let me touch you.

Because I was jealous, and pissed off...

She's mine.

And I knew better.

"You want me?" Rhys echoed, low and dangerous in the curve of my ear. He started moving again, coming up and over my body like another heavy layer of darkness.

"Yes," I whispered, and he nudged my knees apart so that he could settle between my legs.

"Is that so?" Rhys leaned his forearms either side of my face, and rolled his hips against mine so that the heavy length of him ground into me just where that ache needed the friction. I bit my lip against the things that did to me, and struggled to control my breath.

Not to be out done, I reached up and smoothed my hands across his back and up the arches of his wings. The shudder this produced had him rocking into me again, and now both of us were breathing a little hard.

"You'll be the death of me, Feyre darling," Rhys said, and then he kissed me and everything went more thoroughly dark than I had ever experienced in my life.

At the time I honestly could not have said whether this was Rhys's power flaring, or whether my mind just blanked out hard as soon as he kissed me. But what I knew is that I couldn't see anything and that just left me to feel everything a hundred times over.

The weight of his body pinning me down on the mattress.

The pull of his fingers tangling into mine just above my head.

The almost bruising pressure between my legs.

And the sure but honey-slow movement of his lips against mine, one lush press sliding into another.

Rhys groaned softly against my mouth, and I felt the sound all the way down my spine. The first touch of his tongue had me leaning up off the pillow, unable to reach for him because his hands still held mine against the bed. Rhys let go of one hand to smooth down the side of my thigh, sliding under my calf to hitch it to his hip. I threaded my freed hand through his hair, but Rhys chuckled and gently pinned it down again.

"Feyre," he purred. "Feyre, Feyre you have to tell me. What do you want?" His lips moved down the column of my throat and I struggled to answer him.

"I told you," I gasped. "I want you."

"You're going to have to be more specific," Rhys murmured against my collar bone.

"I want... everything." I lifted my hips for emphasis, and loved how his flexed in response. Rhys's mouth came down on mine again, this time hungrier and less gentle. He ground his erection into me and I moved back against him eagerly. He finally let my hands go and I twisted them around his neck, pulling him closer. The taste of him was intoxicating, all sea spray and cointreau. One of Rhys's hands slid behind my head and into my hair, and the other snaked down between us and slipped between my legs.

My moan broke the kiss, and I could hear the grin in Rhysand's voice. "Is this what you wanted?" he asked me. He moved his fingers slowly, rubbing against my clit through my pants.

"More," I groaned, and with a flicker of magic my clothes vanished and his fingers were still against my bare pussy. My nails dug into his shoulders and I couldn't care enough to be embarrassed about how loud the next moan was.

"Mmm Feyre you're so wet for me," Rhys muttered. His fingers started moving again, at first just going back and forth over my clit but I moved my hips up to him.

"More," I ground out again, tilting so that his fingers were reaching further down. Rhys took the hint and pushed inside of me, swearing softly as I started to fuck myself on his hand. Rhys's other hand came up to squeeze my breast, his thumb stroking over my peaked nipple.

"Just like that?" he asked me.

"Gods yes," I struggled out.

"Still want more?" he said. I couldn't quite formulate a response because he had just added another finger. Rhys didn't wait. He ducked his head down, and while his fingers were still pumping inside me, he sucked my clit into his mouth.

"Fuck, Rhys!"

Rhysand did not respond. Just kept flicking his tongue, while my fist tightened in his hair and my climax built behind my eyelids.

"Rhys, I'm... Ohgodsfuck," I mumbled incoherently, my brain not connecting with my tongue.

What was that darling? Rhys asked without lifting his lips. I moaned. The intimacy of him speaking right into my mind was almost unbearable right now, and in the moment I had completely forgotten we could communicate like that.

Rhys... I sent back, but even non-verbally that's all I could muster.

Are you going to come? he asked me. Are you going to come on my tongue like a good girl?

Black talons scraped down the shields of my mind and they may as well have scratched straight down my belly.

Do it, he said. Come for me.

And cauldron help me, I did. I came so hard the scream hurt my throat, and then before I could fully regain consciousness Rhys was rising back up toward me and kissing me with pussy wet lips so I could taste myself on his tongue.

"Mmmm, you," Rhys said between kisses, "are absolutely, fucking delicious." I kissed him back and tried to catch my breath, but now his cock was twitching against my over-sensitive clit and my head was empty.

"What do you think?" he asked me, grinding slow circles with his hips. "Had enough pleasure for one night? Should I let you get some sleep?"

"No, please," I whimpered. "Need you so badly." My hands clawed at his chest, tried to reach down between us to touch him.

"You know, I have had a very long time to think about how and where I want you," Rhys said. The darkness lifted a little, and I could now dimly see Rhysand's face above mine. He was so beautiful I wanted to cry. "And I never thought it'd be in a tiny room where I can't even fuck you against the wall." I shivered at the suggestion.

"I don't care where we are," I breathed. "Just want you." Rhys moved his tongue the hollow of my throat.

"Do you?" he asked softly.

"Of course. I want you, I want all of you, I want..."

Rhys cut me off by kissing me, and I had to remind myself to breathe in.

"But do you know what all is?" Rhys asked hoarsely. And then I looked into his eyes and realised that there was real fear there. That for all his swagger, the reason he kept asking was because he still wasn't sure what I wanted from him. I put my hands on his face.

"Rhysand," I said. "I want every single, beautiful, terrible, wicked, brutal, lovely part of you. Okay?"

"Okay," Rhys whispered. But he just started at me for a minute.

"Don't you want me, too?"

And that got him moving again.

"Do I want you?" Rhys slid his hands under my shoulder blades and skimmed his nose across my jaw. His fingers tightened beneath me as his teeth tugged my ear lobe and his lips began working once more. "Feyre, gods. You have no idea how much I..." He cut himself off and groaned as his erection pressed insistently against me. "Feyre."

I pushed at the waistband of his trousers and he let me, kissing my lips as he removed the rest of his clothes. And then he was completely naked above me, and his bare cock on my pussy was more teasing than I could take.

"Rhys, please," I whimpered, my fingers finally touching the length of him. A snarl rumbled out from Rhys's chest, and then he was pressing into me.

Just a little. Just the head of him. But my body caught fire, and then started to tremble as the pressure built. He was big enough that he had to wait for me to adjust, and yet the need for him pulsed through me like a madness and my nails dug into his arms so hard I might have cut him.

I breathed through my nose as Rhys pulled out and came back, pushing a little further in this time with a hiss through his teeth.

"Fuck," he whipped out, half way in with the third pass. His forehead dropped to mine and I took his bottom lip between my teeth as he finally sank all the way in, eyes snapping open as we hit the hilt.

For a second, we just stared at each other. His eyes were black, and raw, and bottomless. Then he started to move and my mind slid.

In and out, painfully slow, and as my body got used to the size of him suddenly he was perfect. Suddenly something snapped into place and being with Rhys was like breathing air. I moved with him as he picked up his pace, and with every stroke I was being filled with something better than oxygen until I was brimming with it.

But somehow the more complete I felt, it appeared the more Rhys was coming undone. He buried his face in my neck, and his movements became more frenzied, more desperate. He gathered up my legs like he just needed to be deeper and couldn't get enough, and the sounds he made were like a starving man.

And all of it felt so fucking good. I went liquid under his touch and let him devour me. Rhys drew back a little to look at me, and when he made eye contact I almost came again. My eyes rolled back, but Rhys tugged at my chin.

"Don't ask me if I want you," he said when my eyes were back on his. "I will always, always want you." Rhys gripped my hip tightly as he fucked me faster. "I want you more than I've ever wanted anything." His other hand cradled the back of my skull. "I want you more than I want my next breath." And indeed his breathing was labouring now, and his movements jerked hard into me. "I want you to be mine. Mine. Mine." His hips punctuated his words, slamming into me harder and harder each time until I was out of my body and screaming and coming and trying to tell him that I already was his.

When Rhys came he shuddered and shook so hard I heard his teeth click, and maybe my shields had slipped but I swear I felt his climax rip straight through my body like it might tear me in half.

I couldn't have moved even if I wanted to.

Of course as we lay there in that tiny room, in the dark, I never wanted to move again. I wondered, and could not bring myself to ask, if it was always like this for Rhys, if this was just how good he was in bed in general, if I was just overwhelmed because I didn't have much experience with fae.

"No," Rhys said quietly. "It's never like that for me, either."

So my shields were down.

But I didn't care at all, not in this state, not when Rhys carefully pulled out and rolled me onto my side so he could pull me into his arms again, not when he cleaned us up with a breath of magic and then started stroking gently over my flank while consciousness slipped from me.

"You want me?" Rhys whispered into my hair. "You've got me, Feyre darling. You've always had me."

And that was the very last thing I heard before sleep found me.

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[btxtoclock]

finished 'the sound of magic' last night, ooof the plot was soo good and ofc, magical. and it got reallyy serious towards the end tho omg

[sewerslvtt]

the hermit: what is your favorite soda pop?

justice: favorite color of rose?

the sun: do you believe in magic?

I. help i had to look up what soda pop meant 😰😰😰😰 uhhh but probably cola or the prickly kind of orange soda :] we're kinda basic in that aspect tbh

II. uhhh not too picky tbh, though i personally quite like red or white roses, though honestly i just adore flowers in general! flowers my beloved

III. i have asked this question to myself for years and honestly i still don't know dude. i would like to believe that there is something more than just normal psychics, but honestly i couldn't giva ya a good answer on that one. though, it would be reallyy cool if magic did exist :]

[elizabeth-mitchells]

It’s funny the movie is only 2 hours long, but the characters feel much more three-dimensional than in the comic. Whilst Andy is the lead, the others are not just background extras. That’s why I prefer it. But yes, I wish we’d see more of their past adventures. They should just do a prequel. Although, maybe we'll get more in the sequel? Who knows. The thing I disliked was the dismissal of Noriko/Quynh, and the way they just left Andy, but yet welcomed Booker back? (p2)

one more long post discussing Andy and Quynh/Noriko and The Old Guard coming...

They can vex all they like about morality, but the truth is none of them know how they'd act if that happened to them. Find me a person who would be able to keep their sanity after being tortured for hundreds of years, and not feel rage and nihilism. I also don’t know whether it was for budget reasons, but changing that backstory so drastically should have consequences: Noriko was thrown overboard during a storm, Quynh was imprisoned. (p3) 

I just love Quynh to pieces. I’ll be on her defence squad even if she goes full villain in the sequel. I don’t want to, ‘cause it feels like another Dolores waiting to happen. This is a character who justifiably wants revenge, but one that is not coming from a dark place. That was my first interpretation, and I'm glad there are others that agree that Quynh is still trapped in a box in her mind, and her vengeance is a result of fear and loneliness. Not psychopathy. (p4)

I got to be honest with you, I’m not actually sure about the comics. In volume 2 it seemed like Rucka is going full Marvel/DC, and there are hints that there are opposing forces. Someone pointed out that Noriko’s henchman is also an immortal. So it’s possible that in volume 3 we’ll have the Old Guard and Noriko’s super villain team. I hope not, but we might be going in that direction. (p5)

Okay, I’m excited. First of all, yes! The characters feel so much more developed in the movie. This has have a lot to do with Gina’s magic and talent! But also Greg said, I don’t know if it was an interview or on the second volume that it was a conscious effort when writing the movie to work on the other characters, specially on Nile, and I’m so thankful for that!

I would Really love a sequel. Those few centuries when it was just Andy, Quynh, Joe and Nicky? Yes please! I’m not sure they’d go for a prequel instead of a sequel though. But! I am confident a sequel would show plenty of flashbacks, even the comic does it. And I’d be very excited about that.

I haven’t thought about the fact that not only they basically abandon Andy at the end of the volume two for also let Booker back like it’s nothing. That ending is really the number one thing bothering me of the entire Old Guard world. It feels even a bit out of character for Andy in my opinion? Andy at the end of the movie: you reminded me there’s people still worth fighting for. But Andy at the end of the comics volume 2: nope. nothing is worth it. leave me here to die.  like ????

Oh Quynh’s backstory. First of all, I hope a sequel would give us even more backstory, about Andy and Quynh, where they come from really and more about what they did together and their relationship. About that change in the movie. I don’t know how I feel about it? On one hand, the movie seems much more cruel! But it would explain more about why she is so angry, instead of falling off the ship.

Count me in on Quynh’s defense squad!! I reallyy hope I won’t be disappointed but I want to be an optimist and I really want to believe Greg will pull of a redemption arc for these characters. I agree with what you said there. Plus, from what we’ve seen on the comics, she’s struggling, she’s angry, but I don’t think she’s completely lost herself. I have all my hopes in her. 

Yeah, I’m a bit scared about the comic, but as I said, I want to be an optimistic. It looks like it’ll be though, and might fall on some cliches, if it’ll be just one big fight of good guys vs. bad guys. But I want to put my hopes on Andy and Noriko being good for each other, on Nile’s influence, and on the fact that in the comics Andy and Noriko still haven’t heard about Copley’s research, have they? There’s hope and so many reasons they can solve this. I’m thinking the third volume might end up looking more like the ending of the movie. I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s volume 2 that Andy loses her immortality and along with Noriko find that “you reminded me there’s people still worth fighting for” that I loved so much in the movie but the comics robbed us.

[keigoaizawaslut]

~I hate that I love you~

Oneshot

Loki x avenger reader

summary: tired of Loki being a cocky little shit the reader finally decides to take it into her on hands.

WARNINGS- it takes a mintue to get there but I promise its worth it lol SMUTTTT, kinky sex, rough sex, NASTY THINGS😏

Song inspo- Bruno Mars -Gorillas

I reallyy suggest you give it a listen when getting to the smut parts😉

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The God of Mischief, everything about the idiot made you want to choke him. His tall intimidating height and marvelously sculpted body. His beautiful soft long black hair that you wanted to tangle your fingers in along with piercing green-blue eyes and sharp dominant facial features that decorated his stupidly handsome face. Everything about Loki made you extremely hot and bothered in all the best and worst ways. You hated his guts but you so desperately wanted him in yours.

One minute you want jump him and fuck the god so hard he forgets his name but other times you want to pick him up and throw him over the Stark Tower its like you hated that you loved the god so much. To make matters worst the cocky little shit knew the affect he had on you. Though you would never admit that he actually had an affect on you he knew somehow and you hated it. The teasing was nonstop and he knew just how to get under your skin. The light touches and hot unholy whispers in your ear nearly drove you insane. Loki took pride in making you suffering knowing that you'd never do anything about it...or so he thought.

After a few bottles of liquid encouragement you had convinced yourself it was time to put a stop to his stupidity and came up with the most perfect idea your drunk mind could think of. You decided to fight fire with fire and you so desperately wanted to be burnt. You were going to seduce the Mischievous god and see just how much he could handle what he put you through. A taste of his own medicine.

The next morning you started planning. Quickly getting dressed and making your way to the living room only to run into Natasha. "Where are you off to so quickly Y/N?" she asked giving u a suspicious look. Knowing you could never lie to the assassin you told her your plan and made her swear on her life to not tell anyone else especially Thor. He a nice lovable guy but damn the man can gossip and if it gets to him the whole world would know.

"Well thank god your finally doing something about it. Bout time you do something about all your pent up sexual frustration" she says as she laughs as you glare at her and quickly grab some keys and head out the door.

Sighing as you make your way into the small lingerie shop you go in before you could change your mind about the plan. Walking through the store you quickly find the little number you're looking for. With a devious and proud smile you make your way to the counter to buy your items spotting a pair of handcuffs behind the counter. "Could you throw those in too" you shyly ask the store clerk who stares at you for a bit but happily grabs them and scans your remaining items.

After finishing your small shopping trip you quickly shot Nat a text to make sure Loki's not home. When she confirmed he was out on a mission with Thor and wouldn't be back till around midnight you smiled and quickly made your way back home the plan going perfectly.

Making your through the house as discreetly as you could with the bags you were carrying you hastily made your way to Loki's room picking the look with magic and entered the clean and pristine room. You'd been in there a few times before but never really took in all the details. His room was huge, dark green walls were decorated with books and large king size bed with the most delicate of black silk sheets and and nightstand on either side. His large windows were covered with green and black curtains blocking out the moonlight with a large desk right by it. You had guessed it was for this research and reading. It was truly something fit for a prince.

Looking at your watch seeing it was already around 9 you got to work. Grabbing your bag you emptyed all its belongings onto the bed. Picking up the steel handcuffs you placed them on the headboard knowing they were going to be a fun tool you would use later. Next you laid out the little number you got from the shop smirking knowing your were going to drive the god crazy with it. The green and black set would surely get all of his undivided attention with a long black silk to finishing off the look. Laying it all out on the bed you took out a box of condoms and a few other small things. Grabbing the set you quickly head to the gods bathroom to shower and prep for a night you've honestly been waiting for.

Getting out of the shower after shaving and exfoliating you quickly dried off and started on your hair but in the end you decided to leave it down in it natural curls and settled for a tad bit of lip gloss and mascara. Getting dressed and hastily putting your robe on you looked at your phone to see it was 11:50. Getting a little excited as Loki should be here any minute you exited the bathroom and after spraying a tad of prefume laid in the king size bed waiting for the prince to enter.

Loki knew something was slightly off. Looking for you to pick with and tease only to realized you weren't here. Sighing a bit sadly he made his way to his room. Though he wouldnt admit it Loki knew had falling for you but he didnt have to nerve to tell you worried of scaring you away so he just acted like a asshole to push you away from him instead.

Unlocking his door and entering his dark room he automatically knew he wasn't alone. Pulling out a dagger he felt around his room to find the light switch only to be blown completely away but what he saw when they turnt on.

"Hi Loki" you say seductively as you sat on the edge of bed legs wide open for him to see. "I-um..Y/N" he says still in shock but quickly trying to regain his dominant and confident persona. "What's wrong love? what happened to that sliver tongue of yours hmm?" you questioned confidently standing from the bed and making your way over to him. Running a finger down his strong chest you looked up at the god knowing completely what you were doing to him by the bulge in his pants. " Y/N if you continue with your actions I will have no choice but to ravish you on every piece of furniture in this room" he says in such a deep voice you can feel your panties getting wetter as every word slips from his lips.

" That was the plan my king" you purr seductively into his ear as you watch his eyes darken with lust. Smirking he says "I did not know you had it in you kitten I'm impressed" Pulling you into a rough but passionate kiss Loki's hands roamed all down your body caressing each and every curve along the way. Roughly grabbing your ass making you moan in the process allowing Loki's tongue to enter your mouth easily over powering yours. As your hands tangle in his soft hair you slowly break off the kiss but not before nipping at the gods bottom lip. Grabbing his hand and leading him to the king size bed you pushed him onto the bed and slowly and seductively crawled on top.

Sitting in the gods lap making you both groan as his leather covered bugle got harder underneath your dripping sex. You kissed him again slowly but just as rough as the first while your hands made quick work of his amour and shirt throwing it across the room. " Lay down" you say dominantly taking the god off guard but he complied slowly laying his head against the soft pillows. Grabbing his hands one by one you cuffed them to each side of the headborad the mischievous god too turned on to protest so he let you eager to see what you had in store for him.

Getting off of him you walked to the center of the room knowing Loki was watching you added a tad bit more sway to your hips. Turning around you slowly let your robe drop from your shoulders letting the god see completely what you had to offer him. Loki groaned loud as he took you in completely eyes slowly raking down your whole body making you hotter by the minute.

“Stop the torture love, Come and sit on my face” He said in such a deep lustful voice you almost came undone right then and there. Not needing to be told twice you quickly made your way over to the bed climbing on top of the god making your way to hover just above his face. Moving your panties aside for the god he got right to work sucking harshly on you clit and tasting everything you had to offer. His groans sending vibrations through you heated core making you legs shake a bit moaning loudly knowing you werent going to last long. Feeling strong arms around your hips holding you in place you gasp. Realizing Loki broke the cuffs but to far gone in ecstasy to care anymore. "Ahh Loki...please" you pleaded feeling a all too familiar coil in your stomach. "Please what love" Loki asked in between small slow licks on your dripping wet core pushing you closer to the edge with lick of his tongue. " ohh make me cum Loki..please" before you even finished your sentences completely you were on your back Loki's head still in between your slighty shaky legs. Gasping as he went back to work while entering two long fingers inside of you his tongue expertly drawing figured 8's on you clit. You were seeing stars as your hands worked there way into Loki's hair slightly tugging and pulling here and there. Feeling his fingers pick up pace you couldn't take it anymore finally letting go as Loki lapped up all your juices not missing a drop. " By the Gods darling you taste even better then you look" Loki said as he made his way back up your body lips connecting instantly.

Loki stood from the bed not breaking the kiss grabbing by the thighs to pick up your legs immediately wrapping around his waist moan as you feel his cock press against your sensitive core. He walked you over to his desk and letting you down carefully. "Turn around" he said not asking but telling you but you didnt mind as you did as you were told. Bending you over the desk Loki pressed himself flush against you. "You see what you've caused love. You did this to me and now we're going to take care of it" his words doing nothing but making your wet cunt quake with excitement and you couldn't do anything but just moan in response. Hearing his belt unbuckle and pants fall to the ground you bit your lip in anticipation.

Gripping your hair not enough to hurt you but enough to make you know he was in charge Loki pressed his now bare cock between your pantie covered folds teasing you relentlessly. " I am going to ruin you for any other man Y/N. In fact there'll never be another man. You are mines" Loki whispers hotly into your ear making your hips move involuntarily grinding into his cock. Laying you back down on the desk Loki slowly makes work of your panties and bra getting rid of both throwing them somewhere. "God you're a work of art" Loki groans as he kisses down your back hand leading his throbbing cock towards your core.

Roughly and quickly Loki was fully inside of you in a instant. Pushing your hips back letting him know to move he pulled almost completely out before slamming back into your pussy setting a ungodly pace. Gripping the desk as he pounded into you so vigorously you gasp and moaned as you felt and stinging on your ass cheek. " You like that dont you kitten? You like when I'm being rough with you? fucking you so hard that you can barely speak?" Loki groaned gripping your hair giving your ass another smack. "ahhh.....Yes Lokii" you felt that coil again knowing you were about to cum.

".Fuck.. Loki" you moaned loudly surely everyone in the house heard but honestly you didn't give a damn. "Thats right love scream my name. Let everyone know who makes you feel this good. Who your body desires at night. Who fucks you like no other man ever will. Say it." he groans loudly thrusting into at a crucial pace. "You Loki....ahh..nobody else but you" you say as your legs start to shake .

"Im gonna cum" for the second time tonight you feel you cunt tighten ready to release again. "Cum for me darling. cum for Your King" Loki said as his hand found their way to your breast gripping them and slowly rolling your nipples between his fingers finishing you off as you came hard tighten around his cock triggering Loki's orgasm to follow right behind yours sending thick hot ropes of cum into your core.

Picking you up and carrying you to bed Loki went into the bathroon getting a warm towel to clean you both off and slide into bed next to you."Hey" you smiled brightly at the god next to you. "Hello love" he replied causing you both to laugh a bit. "You know I meant what I said about you being mines. I dont want to share you with with anyone else Y/N" Loki spoke lightly almost shy."I wouldn't have it any other way my love" you smiled brightly at him giving him a small kiss. Wrapping his strong arms around you, sleep fell upon you both quickly for it was the first time you both went to sleep truly happy in a long time.

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Hi guys I know it been forever since I posted a story. I'm kinda rusty so I hope you guys dont hate it too bad lol love you guys😩💛. Comment and Reblog plz😊

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Hiiii if you're taking reqs, i was hoping if you could do a kirishima x fem reader where she's on the shorter and chubbier side of the spectrum and kiri immediately starts crushing on her but didnt confess until summer camp? Thanks in advance i love you and your work 😘😘😘

awe this is so soft! i love my fave sunshine babe and this made me really happy. i can sorta relate to this, im reallyy short (5′0″) but like kinda more ‘muscular’ rather than chubby but hey bodies are bodies and we shouldn’t judge people :) anyway enjoy!

eijiro kirishima has never been one to judge on appearances.

but when he met y/n… he kinda shoved that rule aside.

she was adorable. so small and cute, always happy. the way her hair glimmered in the sun and the way she beamed when she saw something she liked.

he was slowly falling in love with her more and more, up until the point he couldn’t take it anymore.

she was like a galaxy; made up of purples, pinks, and blues, stars littered across her skin. magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe, the stars sighed in unison.

to him, she was perfect. her personality shone like an ember in the ashes. she was so distinct and so special.

“you’ve gotta tell her, man,” hanta shook his head as he caught eijiro staring at the girl on the bus ride.

“yeah, it’s fucking annoying,” katsuki huffed and rolled his eyes.

“b-but how? i mean she’s so pretty and so nice ⏤ i just don’t think i can keep up with that! what if she hates me!” eijiro rambled on, a heavy blush painting his face.

“she doesn’t hate you, dumbass.”

“yeah, and besides,” denki quieted his voice down. “she told me a while ago that guys have never really liked her because they think she’s ugly.”

“what?!” eijiro jumped up. “how could anyone think she’s ugly? she’s like the most amazing person in the entire world!”

sero snickered from beside denki. “you are obsessed with her.”

・・・

after a long journey through the woods and a much needed meal, the students were finally able to relax in the hot springs.

“you and kirishima would make a great couple!” mina grabbed y/n’s shoulders.

“wh-what?” y/n shrunk into the water. “you really think so?”

“mhm!” ochako bobbed her head. “you two are so cute together!”

“i mean, we talk sometimes.. but i always get too nervous to talk to him! what if he thinks i’m weird?”

“y/n,” momo placed a hand on the girl’s arm. “he’s always trying to talk to you. not to mention he becomes a stuttering mess when he’s around you.”

“yeah,” kyoka nodded. “i wouldn’t be surprised if he liked you too.”

liked you too? TOO? eijiro’s eyebrows shot up.

“it’s so obvious that he does,” tsuyu sighed.

“m-maybe i’ll talk to him later?” y/n looked down. “but i don’t know. maybe we’re better off as friends.”

“huh?” toru yelped. “you can’t say that!”

“but what if he rejects me?”

“he wouldn’t do that.”

“hey, kirishima,” y/n said, walking over to the boy, her hands behind her back. “whatcha doing?”

“o-oh! y/n!” eijiro jumped. “i’m glad you’re here. i actually wanted to talk to you…”

his mind recalled what hanta and denki had told him. 

it’s now or never.

“what about?” her lips were turned into a smile. 

oh god she’s so precious.

“uh… why- why did you say guys didn’t like you?”

shit that’s not what i meant to ask.

“huh?” her brows furrowed downward. “wh-where did you hear that?”

“i just… i don’t understand. why would you say that?”

y/n looked down and her feet. “because it’s true. i’m not like all the other girls. i’m not as skinny as them, i’m not as tall… i’m just… not good enough.”

“how could you say something like that?”

“what?”

“you are good enough. just because you’re shorter and you aren’t as ‘skinny’ doesn’t mean you are ugly,” eijiro pulled her hand into his. “you are one of the prettiest girls i’ve met.”

“you really think so?”

her eyes were glassy now. she was squeezing his hand as her chin quivered.

he nodded and pursed his lips. “i like you a lot, y/n.”

all of a sudden, y/n’s arms wrapped around eijiro’s waist, burying her face in his chest. “i like you too.”

eijiro smiled widely and squeezed her tightly, resting his cheek on her head.