#it’s been brewing for a while

[theoakleafpancake]

If I fight those monsters

Is it you I’ll find?

[Image ID: A depiction of Lief. He has brown skin, dark curly hair and hazel eyes, and he is wearing a dull, purplish tunic, cinched at the waist with a yellow belt. A green wrap is folded around his arms. One gold earring is visible on his right ear. /End ID]

Wisdom Saga has also brought back my EPIC the Musical AU of Deltora Quest. Sorta. But have a young Deltoran prince who dreams of his kingdom’s release from the Shadow Lord, and of his father’s return

[remxedmoon]

y’know what? fuck you. *UNGRAYSCALES YOUR ISATS*

no wait come back there’s greyscale versions under the cut :(

[eddieschains]

Share it with the class, weve got specific needs and everyones to afraid to say them 👀

naur i’m nervy 👉🏽👈🏽

[abusivelittlebunny]

Dark Sainz Rising

[huitunkuutti]

Lehtovuohenputki - Aegopodium podagraria

Captain Mithrun of the House of Kerensil

[howly]

headcanon: the boring perfect self control vampire bella thinks she has is a LIE and at one point she caught human scent mid-hunt and snapped. it made her so wild she had to be restrained to the point where things got ugly

i know edward would never dare to do it and meyer would never dare write it and in canon newborn vamp bella would be far stronger than him...

actually. you know who would be stronger than one young vampire? two old vampires. and who would act practical in a critical situation? emmett

imagine edward and bella heading out for a hunt and emmett being like "do you guys mind if i tag along? i feel like snacking". bella's a little mad at the prospect of suddenly having a third wheel (homegirl wasn't planning on just. hunting) but alice gets a weird hunch and goes "no, no, em should go with you" ok nostradamus. he's going.

fast forward they're in the mountain. bella finds having emmett third-wheeling is not half bad. in emmett's head, lowkey it's bella who's the third wheel after so many decades of him hunting together with edward. but nevertheless, it's so fun with her around. all is good until they catch the scent of an entire group of friends hiking just a couple of miles from here, away from all civilization. emmett and edward stop in their tracks, ready to turn around. bella, her guard down, loses it and stars running towards the group, so they have no choice but to charge at her. while strugging to keep her in place, they try to talk her down but she doesn't listen. she doesn't care, she's strong enough to fight them off, and she fights and claws and hisses and breaks bones of whoever gets in her way because there are so many pulses just a few minutes' run away from her and their scent is so sweet and burning and calling, calling, calling to her

while struggling to restrain her, emmett grunts "we have to disarm her". edward catches the image in his head and shouts "no! you can't literally disarm bella!". well, how the hell do you expect us to stop her from massacring all those hikers? we'll just put her back together afterwards. duh!, emmett thinks, and knows he has to act fast so he goes in while bella's busy yanking away from edward's grip and tears off a limb. or two. all 3 of them may or may not be screaming.

a few moments later edward's pinning bella to the ground, holding her face between his palms, forcing her to look at him. her thrashing is not so effective with limited body parts. part of him wants to yell at emmett but that's kind of low priority. he's holding on to the last of his composure while he looks down at bella's feral expression and chants 'baby. i'm so sorry but i'll give you your leg back after you calm down a bit. i won't be able to outrun you if you go chasing after those people now. please calm down. i love you. hold your breath'

just then she listens, stops breathing and her vision refocuses. for the first time she realizes she was on her way to slaughter a bunch of strangers and she broke the arm of the man she loves at least three times when he tried to stop her. she wants to open her mouth and apologize but that will require her to breathe and possibly go crazy with thirst again. so she stares back at edward's panicked eyes and nods at him, her own red eyes just as full of terror.

then she looks over his shoulder and sees emmett waving her severed leg in the air like it's a baseball bat. "hey, did you know that rose wears the same shoe size?"

[ultipoter]

Pokemon Legends Arceus fan comic, where Jirou has disappeared and Volo has complicated feelings about it. (And maybe figures out that there's a bit of a God in that little phone of Jirou's)

[muffinlance]

druk gets into zukos coffee supply

"Uncle."

Uncle raised his tea cup to his lips.

"Uncle, how did he get in."

Uncle took the most delicate of sips.

"Uncle I am not turning another storeroom into tea storage."

"How unfortunate to waste the space," said Uncle. "After all, it is quite hard to keep a dragon out once they have acquired the taste!"

"Uncle."

[sidhion]

cowboy AU with Steven and Mclooy :33

i love themsmhfjfbllb

[derangedftmguy]

Infatuated with the idea of taking a sweet, sheltered "girl" and helping him turn into a man.

Like church every sunday and holiday, private school, lives in dresses and skirts type little thing. Spent your childhood playing outside and reading any parent-approved book available. Heard the word "transsexual" maybe once or twice when you were younger in overheard conversations you weren't a part of and never thought anything of it. You got your first phone when you were sixteen after having your only interaction with technology be through the living room TV and the computers at school.

That's where, for the first time, you could engage in meaningful ways with lifestyles other than the one you've been living. When you make a social media profile for the first time, you decide to use an alias. You make it male. Just to protect yourself, of course. Wouldn't want to be targeted by any creeps online.

This goes on for a few years. You ignore the way you slowly start to feel more comfortable in the online persona than in real life interactions. You start making queer friends and learn about queerness past the vague ideas of sinfulness that being raised christian instilled. And one day you shyly ask a close friend, a tough bear-type guy, to use male pronouns for you.

The friend agrees and is very gentle and conscious about it. But inside he's sick with excitement. He goes with you to a barber to get your first short haircut. He helps you gradually pick out more masculine clothes and throw the old ones away. He's there when you're coming out to your other friends, to employers, to family.

You cry the first time he gives you a needle in the thigh and injects testosterone. And the time after that. And the time after that. Each time he cooes to you and pets you hair and says it's okay. It only hurts for a second and then it feels so good.

Your two start going on walks and runs together. He takes you to the gym. He buys you a packer (and surprise, and it's 3 in 1). He buys you a pump for your growing cock. He massages your growing muscles. He asks to see how well your dick is coming in. He shows you his to compare.

He shows you his strap on and demonstrates how it's used. A few years ago you would have trembled at the thought of your first time being anal. Now you can't picture it any other way. You're a man after all, and you'll take it like one.

You and your friend go to the gym nearly every day. You wrestle and drink together and kiss on the couch, hot and sweaty and desperate to feel each other's bodies. Strong hands grope furred chests. You fuck all the time, suck each other's cocks, pure hedonism and masculine drive.

You from a few years prior would tremble if left alone with you now.

[sorry-not-feeling-it-right-now]

Look I know the toxicity and the tension is like the main appeal of Burned Bridges and it’s utterly delicious but

Have you considered. An alternative. That exists in my head.

Them representing the part of themselves that they actively suppresses to each other. One suppresses his emotions behind a mask of a lack of emotion(Smitten(overwhelming emotion) to Cold), while the other suppresses the part of himself that feels alone and empty, covering it up with all of the other emotions that he intensely feels(Cold(the emptiness and yearning) to Smitten). Masks of overwhelming positive emotion and no emotion to hide the depths of their emotions. Their vulnerability. They are each other’s tormentors.

Cold pushing Smitten’s buttons at first out of his own amusement. Smitten retorts back at Cold every time he provokes him and dislikes the realisation of how easy it is for Cold to push his buttons. And then. Emotional torment. Them showing the depths of their hearts to each other. Whether by complete accident or an action made by Smitten that had unraveled them both. Their vulnerability and the parts of themselves were shown to each other. Cold hits a realisation. Smitten sits in stunned shock. They realise there is more to the other than they originally thought.

Smitten being Smitten denies it at first. He denies how similar they are to each other and retorts with uncertain anger in a vain attempt to cover up the parts of his heart that he tries so desperately to hide. But how can he deny it anymore? When now the question swims within his head on the possibility that he may be wrong, and now everything that he has done within the construct is coming back at him at full force? When what he’s done in HEA and him being the reason why his beloved and the Decider are unhappy? Is he a good person? He must be a good person! He is passionate and full of emotion! But is he really? The heart yearns for companionship, and yet he cannot get it through the Princess anymore. She is gone.

Cold acknowledges their similarities. And yet he remains unchanged. Outwardly at least. His heart has been shown to Smitten. The depths of his buried emotion and passion, the feelings of betrayal from the Narrator. They find their way back bubbling onto the surface. His heart rages a storm. He continues to deny the emotions within the dam that he kept locked up. Another drop in a glass that is already spilling.

Their existence forces each other to look into themselves. Their existence forces each other to start their journey to grow and to face the parts of themselves that they try so desperately to suppress and hide. A seed of doubt planted into their hearts, and it will only grow further. And one day, they will be a devotion no longer blind, and a longing satisfied. It will be a long and difficult journey, but with guidance, one day they will be able to look at each other in acceptance and learn to love the parts they feared and despised.

(Edited to have this cause I have a stupid idea. Ignore this)

[ottpopfic]

“Its because your dad wants to babysit” Will informs him after a long bitch fest “he did the same thing before you figured out family dinners, remember”

Nico pauses, thinks it over, and then puts his face in his hands to groan “Fuck your right”

“Im always right”

“Don't start” Nico does not whine

“Just add him to the pick up drop off list” his husband laughs “then he can go have Grandpa time and we can get a date night”

“Are you sure?” Nico checks “he can be a lot”

“Lay down some rules first” Will shrugs, like a primordial force in the Kiss and Ride is no big deal “Just like you did last time”

Nico’s husband is so smart, he loves him so much. Nico makes a point to call his dad the next day to set things in motion

And his dad looks so guilty at the accusation, the same way he was when Nico called him out about the same thing before. It's comical in a way, the King of Hell looking a little like a puppy getting scolded after chewing a shoe under the indictment of his mortal son. Who says the gods can't be humbled

“Look, we're not saying you can't spend time with Katie, in fact we're saying the opposite. You just can't be pulling me off on jobs right and left so you can babysit, I'm exhausted and it's not good for Piccolina to spend so much time downstairs” Nico explains not unlikely “Also Jason is about to start trying to pick her up from you himself, I think he's going into kid withdrawal”

“The blond Valdez is banished from my kingdom until it is time for a permanent death” his father snaps “the two of them are on thin ice”

“Yeah well keep in mind that if you kill her uncles Katie will never forgive you,” Nico reminds “I think she loves Leo more than us sometimes”

“I will, refrain, from balancing the scales in regards to the Valdez's” Hades says only a little through his teeth, sounding more worried about his granddaughter's ire than killing two dudes who his son considers family “but they will not be allowed to ‘pick up’ from the palace, I can only bend things so far”

“Cool, works for us” Nico says “were planning on adding you to the pickup drop-off list”

“the pickup drop-off list?”

“Yeah, so you will be allowed to collect her after school”

“I do not need to be added to a list” Hades scoffs “I can just go in and get her”

“Uh no you can not” Nico tells him “The school secretary is a sphinx and I do not need to do the bureaucratic circus tricks she makes people do when they fuck around with her kids, there's a reason Leo got taken off the list”

The reason is Leo kept landing Festus on the roof and then entering the school through the roof access instead of the front door like visitors are supposed to. And while Miss. Tina is a lovely woman who cares very deeply about her work, she does not take kindly to little Latin twinks who think they can find a ‘secret entrance’ to what and who she is guarding.

Miss.Tina is one of the main reasons Katie is in the school she is, along with the three whole saitors who work there; especially Miss. Holly Fields the school nurse who specialises in getting kids diagnosed with an array of neurodivergentcies. It's part of a growing network of schools that The Program has been helping to not only get monsters and other mythological creatures jobs, but find young demigods faster. The earlier a kid is spotted the better, and well-staffed schools help protect the halflings that are not year-rounders

Its the reason they went with public school over the private schools they could have easily gotten Katie into, its safe there. There are two other demigod students in the building and they haven't had an successful monster atack in years, the magical employees make sure of that

[aeragan]

alpha werewolf gallagher.......... going through a rut with his beta partner hrgejrjnrkgmg..... ohhhhh he's so clingy he's so clingy before it starts. Like you know why, but you like watching him squirm... and he kinda likes it too

and when it finally starts, he doesn't like to bother you but ohhhh are you happy to oblige. good lord he loves marking you up first and foremost. He can barely get his cock out of his boxers and he's biting and hitting and pressing his node to your throat and your wrists and anywhere and everywhere and gods do you smell so heavenly. it feels like all thought processes just Stop and he's thinking with his other head.

It's amazing how such a laid back man can be so greedy, buried to the hilt within you and rocking his hips upward to get more, more, more. He reeks of you and you reek of him and you're all his and only his and fuuuuck the way you clench around his so tightly, he never wants to leave, ever. His large hands push you back down everytime your lifted even by an inch, cause it feels so wrong to not be all the way inside of you.

He's so ravenous, too. Biting every inch of skin to prove his point that you're all his. Pretty little marks decorate your skin, from bites to bruises. So needy, practically begging for you to come back when you need to take a break. It feels like he can't wait (but he can. And he's being a very good boy about it.)

[merakiui]

Nerdy Vil definitely pushes thkse glasses up his nose before calling you both ugly *and* stupid 😭 but before you know it, he's taking them off to rest them on his nightstand and suck your soul out of your coochie 😭

AAAAAA OTL nerdy Vil……… Vil who always has his nose in his potions book…… spending most of his time in the alchemy lab mixing up all kinds of poisons and whatnot. You think he’s so uptight and annoying, always so critical over everything you do. To think that smart mouth of his can leave you a sobbing, shaking mess as he coaxes yet another orgasm from you.

Maybe the both of you are academic rivals.... oh, to be competing alongside Vil for the spot of Pomefiore Housewarden........ the two of you trying so hard to best the other and make the strongest, most effective poison. Maybe the competition doesn't even matter to you anymore. You just like feuding with Vil.

Academic tension so grand it leads to the best hate sex of your life.

[bbnibini]

I find it so painfully heartbreaking that Solomon just...laughs off all the derision, the name-calling, and possibly even did "evil" things on purpose because it's expected of him at this point. (He had not always been like this as Thirteen pointed out before). There was a time when he was "innocent". When his soul sparkled. When it resembled the kind of soul everyone in these god forsaken (pun intended with spite) three realms seemed to associate with the ever loved MC. He's just...worryingly carefree. And because he's like that, he feels even more of a tragic character to me.

Sometimes it even seems that he himself would seemingly make up excuses on why he's hated. Oh, it's because I'm a sorcerer this. I might have won a war against Devildom single-handedly this. I have forgotten. But maybe, I did something bad, that. Hon, you were doing that to SURVIVE. You don't have to be a faultless person to deserve compassion. You don't have to be MC to deserve to be loved.

[an-au-blog]

Sanji knew what he wanted to see in his future. He wanted a beautiful wife with a cat or a bird as a pet, living in their restaurant in the all blue. He would be the most respected chef, with the most elegant lady and they would have no children because as much as he didn't want to voice it - like the thought could make it into reality, he didn't want any kids. Too afraid they'd turn out like his siblings, or even worse - as useless as himself.

So of course, when a devil fruit user sends him flying twenty years into the future, he doesn't believe it when his crew says that none of it was true. The future must be wrong, right? But what truly makes him lose it was that not only did he have three kids but he was apparently married to the most brutish and grumpy man alive. And if being married to Zoro had upset him that much, everyone was dreading the moment when past!Sanji would find out he lost an arm protecting the future he so strongly didn't want.