#jaws imagines

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

Movie nights with Chief Brody would include~

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(I pledge allegiance to the Shark dilf)

- Your small coastal town doesn’t typically get a lot of excitement so even though Martin is the chief of police, it’s pretty rare for him to work late or otherwise be unable to spend time with you. That being said: he spends most of his day running around and trying to help everyone in town so when he finally gets home, he likes being able to just sit and relax. Meaning that movie nights are pretty much the perfect date for the two of you.

- He’ll usually head to the video store after work and pick something up; oftentimes a movie you mentioned wanting to see throughout the week. If he’s been particularly busy lately, he’ll surprise you with the idea: holding up the bag of vhs’s as you welcome him home from work, saying that he thought you could watch them after dinner and relishing in the excited smile that lights up your face.

- Speaking of particularly stressful days at work: if he’s had a really long week, he’ll find it a bit difficult to totally wind down; half expecting the phone to ring and for him to be summoned back to work. You’ve gotta notice that he’s tense and tease him about it, massaging his shoulders and jokingly telling him to loosen up until he legitimately does; sinking further into his seat and relaxing his posture.

- He typically prefers comedy films or otherwise lighthearted movies; he might even tolerate chick flicks if you’re into those sorts of things. He really isn’t picky though: whatever you’re in the mood to watch is fine by him; he’s usually not paying a ton of attention to it anyway.

- Because he lets you pick the movie, he’s usually the one to go and get pop corn or whatever other snacks/drinks you want to have; letting you focus on the film that mainly you wanted to see.

- You probably throw your legs in his lap as he sits down and he absentmindedly massages them; or strokes up and down your arms if you’re more likely to lean your back against him instead. He likes having some part of you touching him, he’s a surprisingly affectionate person.

- He’ll occasionally press a kiss to your head at random as you’re watching and definitely pays more attention to you than what’s happening on the screen. The only problem with that being that he’ll wind up asking you what happened when you gasp or laugh or otherwise react to what’s just occurred; leading you to chuckle and teasingly tell him to actually watch the movie next time.

- Joking around with each other about the acting and/or weird effects in the movie. The two of you banter quite a bit so it’s no surprise that it carries on into your movie viewing experiences.

- He lowkey laughs at you when you cry but he tries to comfort you regardless; even if he’s trying to hold back his smile. You’ll whine at him not to laugh and he’ll insist that he’s not or that he won’t anymore: but regardless, his reaction usually takes you out of your mood and stops you from crying even more.

- If you wind up falling asleep on the couch, he’ll carry you off to bed and tuck you in; all the whole thinking about how much fun he has just staying home with you and how glad he is to be with you.

[outlawruben]

Do y’all ever wonder if Dutch and Hosea knew they were going to raise an absolute UNIT like Arthur? Like he was once a skinny and rambunctious 14 year old street orphan and they took a chance on him and fed him as he grew into a fucking BEAST who is arguably bulkier than the two of them combined, and has become the main brawn of the gang.

This is basically just an Arthur Physique appreciation post but GOD DAMN.

[iaminjail]

i usually hate gc/twitter aus but @garpen 's is so funny im in love with it like omg.

n e ways i saw ppl drawing dickkory on their wedding day and i couldn't withstand the urge. i care them sm <3

[dasketcherz]

FNAF: Tag Team AU is my take on the game's timeline wherein Michael Afton and Jeremy Fitzgerald are working in tandem investigating the oddities at Freddy's as they search for the man behind the slaughter

[hothammies]

are friends electric?

[pnfc]

yeah. star war

[barrel-crow-n]

Kaz after Wylan called him out after the Oomen scene (saying that Kaz can't just throw Oomen overboard because he promised to let him go). And the Hannah scene (saying that he can't say stuff like that to her because she's a child). And the Alys scene (saying he can't threaten her because she's pregnant).

[llamagoddessofficial]

hello llama

i have been thinking and headcanoning about vampire bad sanses lately, so i was curious if you have any thoughts about or interest in vampires of the nightmare and crew variety? (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)

"do i have interest in vampires", he asks

ok, i will share my extensive vampire brainrot. but in return..... you have to write that vampire fic.... oooOOooO look into my eyes you know you want to write it ooOoOooo 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

I very much like the idea of Nightmare's castle being Castlevania-style. Lots of spooky architecture, lots of ancient magical passages that haven't been seen in centuries.

Horror can be summed up in one word. Bloodlust. There's a constant hunger inside him he can't ever seem to fill, driving him almost to the point of madness. He is more beast than man. When he smells or tastes blood, he loses control of himself, becoming little more than a starving wild animal - his capability for slaughter is limited only by his appetite. So unless Nightmare requires it, he generally abstains from blood. He doesn't like losing himself so entirely.

Something about you makes him forget his hunger. Is it your voice? Your scent? He has no idea, but oh, it feels good to feel whole. When you're around it's as if he'll never be hungry again... he follows you like a dog, grinning intensely every time you look at him. This is one hound that can't be shaken.

Despite his 'condition', he finds a lot of solace in cooking. Nothing will give him the same drug-like rush as blood but human food is nonetheless warm and filling and distracts him momentarily from the emptiness. He enjoys the process of making it, too, doing something with his hands. Let him cook for you, please? Watching you eat brings him vicarious joy.

Dust's backstory is one of legend. Something resembling a story can be spun from the loose whispers. A vampire invaded his peaceful isolated village hundreds of years ago, intending to turn the helpless populace into enslaved vampires. Dust, the first to be bitten, turned and slaughtered them all himself - and despite being a vampire for barely a week, the equivalent of a stumbling newborn, he killed the centuries-old invading vampire in single combat.

No one's quite sure why he's joined Nightmare. Perhaps Nightmare was keen to take this uniquely violent creature under his wing, and Dust just didn't really care where the wind took him. Or perhaps he has some other motive, hidden beneath that silent face. Who knows.

... Dust might be quiet, but it's obvious he's fixated on you. Which is a big deal. This is a creature who hasn't mustered a second thought for anything but blood for decades; but somehow, you've excited him. He's very clearly interested in you, silently watching your every move, listening intently to every word you say. Too bad he's not much for conversation.

Killer's backstory, on the other hand, is shrouded entirely in mystery. No one knows where he came from, who he is, or what he's done. He simply appeared one day - right within the coveted inner circle of Nightmare himself. He's the Night King's most trusted weapon, and the closest thing he has to a friend.

Killer seems very clear about what he wants. He thinks you're adorable, and he says you'd make such a pretty vampire. He talks (at length) about how much he wants to bite you, and how if it were up to him you'd already be one of them. A lot of his flirting involves calling you things like sweet treat and honeyblood. However... despite all the taunting, all the talk of seeing you as food, Killer is the one in the castle who treats you with the most respect. The others seem to see you as an object, a cute toy, something to squish and own. Killer talks to you like you're a real person. You can't help but like him for it.

Nightmare's inferiority complex has driven him to declare himself the king of the vampires. No one contests - Nightmare is royalty by blood, and vampires place a lot of emphasis on blood. But even if he wasn't, Nightmare frequently murders those who won't bend the knee. Plenty of powerful vampires have fallen embarrassingly fast at his hand.

... Nightmare's goal is to make you agree to be his spouse. A pretty little human partner would be excellent for his image. It would not only demonstrate his incredible self control as such an ancient vampire (not to mention his control over his warriors), but it would also show that his power is so great he doesn't need to strike a political marriage with another powerful vampire. It might also convince some of the pesky rebellious human groups to settle down.

His pride means that he won't force you. Not yet, at least. He likes to think he can seduce you. He's a royal vampire, after all, and you're just a simple human - isn't it only a matter of time?

... But it seems like, as time goes on... he's the one falling.

[appri-dot]

@ballcrusher74 BOO MF!!!!!!😈😈😈😈

[bacchuschucklefuck]

species medley ft. gorgug and riz

[hooked-on-elvis]

[emmcfrxst]

Ack, probably missed you being drunk and horny 😜 but a mutual masturbation ficlet with f!reader and Arthur?

Arthur doesn’t think he’s gonna last.

Screw that, Arthur knows he’s not gonna last.

You look like you came right out of a painting; pretty lips parted in a series of moans, back arching off the plush hotel mattress, skin shimmering under the moonlight with a mix of sweat and arousal. Your thighs are spread obscenely wide, leaving room for Arthur to curl his fingers inside you, thumb drawing tight little circles over your clit. He can feel your body trembling from the pleasure his touch brings you, his own hips bucking into your hand, breath leaving already empty lungs when your thumb slides over his tip on the way up. He chooses to retaliate, free hand sliding up your body to gently pinch one of your nipples, making you cry out in a way that has him ache with desire. Your thighs shake as your orgasm washes over you, soaking Arthur’s fingers.

No, Arthur might not last.

But he’ll be damned if you don’t come at least twice before he does.

[acebytaemin]

imagine being 18 years old and rocking up to the recording studio with your snapback and fratboy tank top on to deliver THIS.

[xobunni0]

throat and pussy EMPTY FOR HIM!!

tt: coriohoe

[galaghiel]

what remnant does to a mf

[ryemiffie]

Ford at some point: You know, when you said you were going to kiss me with your eye.. I thought you were trying to be poetic, not.. whatever the fuck that was.