#just thought 💭

[samerpal]

This night is the coldest night Gaza has experienced since the beginning of winter. The children are freezing from the intense cold, lying under the blanket, with no clothes to warm them, no food to fill them, no blankets to cover them, and no walls to protect them. This is the scene inside my tent right now—only complete darkness, the sound of warplanes, and the explosions that accompany us every moment. The sounds of the military boats are also constant, as they terrorize my children every time they fire their shells and machine guns.

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[sillykawa]

Been thinking about Capitano all week.... so

Imagine a young Capitano before the fall of Khaenri’ah. With a wife and child—a little girl. The two most precious ppl in his life and he couldn't save them. Their death breaks him, the source of his hatred, because what did they ever do to deserve such a cruel fate. He longs to join them but death is something he cannot have so he carries their souls in his heart.

He wants to give all the fallen warriors a final resting place, but he also longs to see his family. Sometimes, in the sea of voices in his head, he hears his wife—and that’s what gets him through 500 sleepless years, to exact his revenge.

The cutscene where he’s climbing the stairs with all the warriors —at the top, next to the throne of flames, he finally sees his love, his family, waiting for him.

[tunamayojazz]

inuokkotober 2024

prompt: height

(it's their first week as boyfriends and yuta can't compute)

[waste1andb5by]

omg it’s laura lee and jackie

[deviouz]

i genuinely think jason todd would pop a blood vessel if you asked him to fuck a baby into you.

[moondvncer]

the fact that during the party epilogue you can hug Astarion again as a valid answer makes me think that in his "good" ending he'd be all about intimacy, and that also means laying together in bed naked, pressed close together so that Astarion can hold you impossibly close to him - to the point that sometimes it hurts a little bit but you don't mind, you'd just keep running your fingertips throught his hair, maybe he would also press his head in the crook of your neck to breathe in your scent, realising that he's safe, you're with him, and the monster plaguing his existence and tormenting his soul is gone.

[m00wd]

That feeling... It's always that feeling💭

[hephaestn]

thinking of harringrove who haven’t seen each other in probably ten years but both end up living in the same big city, new york or chicago. and one day they find themselves both sheltering from the pouring rain in a phone booth. steve is the one to enter last, he doesn’t even realize the phone booth is occupied bc his glasses are covered in water and then he feels a warm body against his and apologizes with a quiet “sorry” and is about to leave the dryness of the phone booth to not bother but billy pulls him back inside by the jacket with a, “where do you think you’re going, pretty boy?”

[kopivie]

hades!wriothesley who, at times, appears more like an apparition to you when you first get to know him. his footfalls are nearly imperceptible and he's quick to change positions. how a big man like him is able to move around undetected, you'll never know. (you'll also never know that he's doing that on purpose because he loves when you jump. he ghosts his cryo-tipped fingers across your nape when you least expect him to, bursting into a fit of laughter when you yelp and scurry to warm yourself up.)

hades!wriothesley who leaves little pieces of himself in the little nooks and crannies of your shop and your heart. it becomes a mutual exchange; you give him dendro-enhanced flowers to last while he's in the underworld, and he leaves folded up notes tucked underneath flower pots for you to read during his absence. he treasures the fragrance of the petals while you treasure the parchment that just so happens to smell of his rich cologne.

hades!wriothesley who catches you reading one of his notes when he returns to visit you. you don't notice him -- you're too engrossed in reading. you're holding the paper close to your chest with the most smitten smile on your lips, and wriothesley has to count to 50 before he enters the shop, lest he come in and do something he might regret. (you're biting your bottom lip to stop from smiling. oh, how he wants to brush that lip with his thumb.. how badly he wants to kiss you stupid..)

hades!wriothesley who never kisses the back of just one of your hands, oh no – he always insists on kissing the backs of both of your hands at the same time. you once joked about him being extra gentlemanly. he bit your finger in retaliation. (you also noticed that his canines are particularly sharp.)

hades!wriothesley who stays with you on the night before he has to return to his domain. cerberus will likely act out if he's gone for too long, but he doesn't wish to leave you just yet. so he sits at your beside stroking your cheek with the back of his icy fingers. cold as he may be, you feel nothing but warmth emanating from him. it's you who kisses the back of his hand this time, a gesture that gives him pause. once he's recovered, he cups your warm cheek in his palm. moonlit grey eyes soften as they drink you in.

"may i be frank with you?" wriothesley asks softly.

"you may."

"i want you." you feel his hand stiffen as he realizes what he said. "not-- not in that way. not yet, anyhow. and certainly not before you're ready. but i... i want you. all of you."

you want to reply. you so badly want to return his feelings. you can feel it in your heart, your very soul calls out to him even when he's near. and yet something chains you in place, makes you unable to verbalize it. you open and close your mouth a few times as you struggle for words.

hades shakes his head. he's smiling, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. "you don't need to say anything. if you wish to take it slow, then i will do as you please. i just wanted to let you know."

"...i'm sorry." you close your eyes and lean into his touch. you feel the bed shift as he leans down to touch his forehead to yours. your heart stutters and your breathing hitches. "i'm so, so sorry."

"it's okay."

"i want you too. really, i do."

"i know." the two of you breathe in tandem for a moment. the unspoken confession lingers in the night air. then, after a long silence: "i have to leave."

it's your turn to sigh. "i know."

wriothesley pecks your nose. "wait for me."

and you shiver. not because of the cold, but rather because he was not asking. he knows that you will wait for him. he knows that his place in your heart is assured. "wait for me," he murmurs again.

"i will." you hum when you feel his lips ghosting over yours. you hold your breath in anticipation. "please," you practically beg. "just do it."

wriothesley's breath fans over yours. you can feel his words being spoken against your mouth. even in whisper, you can hear his voice tremble. "you're tempting me."

"just... give me something to remember you by."

and that's all it takes for him to kiss you. you become drunk on the moonlight coating his lips.

so this was just a little ramble and test of my ability to write a scene! it's been so long since i've written like this, and i just figured that this was a good au to test it on!

i do wanna dedicate this little thing to @catcze though! i know timezones are super fucky but! it's still your birthday where i am, so!!! happy birthday!!! i hope you have dreams of wrio in the future 💕💗💕

[royaltea000]

teutemp is so funny cuz it’s Gil’s healthiest relationship but only cuz they’re both dead

[letternotekisses]

Being the personal assistant to Akande Ogundimu came with some additional tasks that weren’t necessarily in the job description - not that you were really complaining. You got paid heftily well to deliver some documents and to sit and look pretty for your boss, who wasn’t sore on the eyes himself. It was a neat gig.

As of late, though, he seemed happy to let each of his agents take a piece of what he considered his. Sharing was caring, after all, right? He’d all but dropped you off in front of Mauga - who’d leaned down to get a better look at you, his tongue lathing over his pointy canines as a sharp grin cracked his face. Your face warmed, flustered as you met his crimson eyes and clutched your clipboard to your chest.

You offered an unsure glance to Akande, who simply clicked his tongue sharply, giving Mauga a pointed look over his shoulder as he turned to walk away.

“Don’t break her.”

Knowing Mauga, he likely took that as a challenge. But he also knew that Doomfist liked to keep good care of his toys, and that sharing was a rare occurrence that Mauga probably wouldn’t be able to indulge in again. He decided to make the most of it.

And that’s exactly what led you to your current predicament, knees knocking together as slurring whines tumble from your mouth, unable to form a coherent sentence with Mauga’s face buried between your plush thighs. He’d all but tore the skirt off your body, herding you over some poor souls desk because he was much too impatient to walk the two minute journey to his room.

Everything about this was unprofessional, but with Mauga’s facial hair scraping against your inner thighs and his tongue buried deep into your cunt, you couldn’t really find a fuck to give. His hands dig into the fat of your hips, keeping you still enough so that he could gorge himself on the heat between your legs. You could hear the chuckling, could feel the vibrations of his pleased laughter against your clit in response to every noise you made.

You bury your face in your arms, whimpering with trembling thighs when he pauses to thumb your clit, the fanning of his hot breath making you twitchy and sensitive.

“Aw,” Mauga all but purrs, standing to kick your legs further part and unbuckle his belt, “You wanna cum, princess? Let’s see how much you can take first.”

[futuremrscameron]

yeah that checks out (neutral statement)

[grabby-smitten]

Sometimes I forget Sylus and Rafayel are supernatural beings and have heightened senses. Both are sniffers, I’m afraid. OH! They know when you’re ovulating, and the few days in between that and your period.

[ejudollz]

Ngl I was getting sub Taki from that “mark me” prompt 🥹 pathetic lover boy imo

But I too can also imagine sub nicholas 😭 especially when he gets overwhelmed with all the sensations and feelings

link (post this ask is referring to)

taki pathetic boy Real Bad!! but sub nicholas omg!!! 😖😖 nicho is a bit pathetic in everyday life and i feel like that would be heightened during sex. he'd lose all logic and sound reasoning and would become only focused on feeling good and making you feel good. he can't think straight because all he wants to do right now is cum 😖 he'd babble and whine and sometimes just make a fool of himself in bed with you but it's so nice to see him like this. i think nicho would be huge on marking personally, he'd love sucking and biting at your skin, even clawing at you sometimes like a cat. he loves making you his and i think he'd love if you made him yours in the same way. he'd beg for you to mark him up in the heat of the moment, his desperation for it would be apparent in the sound of his voice. you'd call him pathetic and instead of snapping back and making a joke he would just repeat it to you.. just agreeing with you even more pathetically than before and that would make you lose it a bit.

[mangionebabymama]

Luigi, being the gentleman he is, always walking you back to your place after your date together but also being the passionate man that you make out with in the elevator on the way back to walking to your place

[honehonn3honey]