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[lazitos]

my strawberry Sunday Giiiiiiirl~~ 👧🏼💖

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[hsdjsjsjshdhshs]

i feel like i was born to luv ya

[hiphopnopsd]

saudades deste <3

[trivijoy]

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[steadypandaperson]

ITZY

[subbwoofer]

Chaery dance break 😱🔥🔥🔥

[svnmih]

¿viste algo raro en el vesuvius?

' ¿además de algunas combinaciones de ropa? ' media sonrisa es socarrona, negando vagamente después en lo que se concentra en la trampa. ' las takillas hicieron estragos en mí. no fui muy consciente del alrededor ' responde con sinceridad. ' ¿por qué? ¿hay algo en lo que tendría que haber puesto foco? ' entrecejo se arruga una pizca con curiosidad. @eunyuin

[goldammerchen]

me importa una raja si fans no conocen bien el canon—en especial cuando son cosas nunca publicadas en los volúmenes del manga o adaptadas al anime—me da una escusa pa' escribir posts, pero si me hace hervir la sangre cuando el fandom no sabe reconocer a otros fans con vibras nauseabundas (fachos o a un paso de serlo; nacionaIistas y más)

[vhswolf]

Happy Birthday | Franco Colapinto x Reader

English is not my first language, be nice pls

I posted this by mistake, but now I'm too lazy to deal with the consequences of my mistakes, so... Enjoy I guess :)

Warnings: Jealous Franco for a second, Oral (fem receiving)

I waited so long, and finally is here, my birthday. Since it is my iconic 21st birthday, I decided to make an iconic birthday party too, I rented a club and invited everyone I know, and bought a stunning outfit, I was felling like Tara Yummy in a Sabrina Carpenter dress, literally anything I could dream about. The party started before I got there because I wanted a big entrance, and that's what I had. The DJ announced I was coming in, so everyone stopped to look, when they saw me they started to scream and applaud like it was the begging of a concert. I went to the DJ table and got on top of it before taking a microphone to give a little speech, if you can even call it that.

"Hello everyone! I'm really happy to see all of you here tonight. I know that I hyped you guys up the whole year, so I really expect that you guys love everything as much as I loved to organize everything. Please, don't hold back, threat this party like it's Las Vegas, everything that happens here, stays here, and get loco!"

Everyone screamed, hyping even more, I got down and the music started. I walked around, saying hi and taking pictures with a lot of people, but the one that I wanted to see wasn't, nowhere to be founded.

"Hey, happy birthday!" I saw Ollie and Kimi coming in my direction.

"Hi, boys, thank you!" They both gave me a hug.

"Thank you for the invite, the party just began, and it's already so cool." Kimi said looking around.

"I work hard on this one." I laughed before looking around one more time. "Do you guys saw Franco around?"

"Not really, he said he would come though." Ollie said and I nodded.

"He probably will, whatever, let's drink boys!"

"Hell yes!" We when to the bar to take the first drink of the night. By the fourth cup, the songs were getting better, so I was dancing with Ollie, Kimi had give up on dancing after the first song. I was screaming the lyrics of Mala Santa when I felt someone pulling me away from Ollie.

"What?" I looked back just to see Franco with angry eyes looking at me.

"What? I'm the one that wants to know what is happening."

"I'm partying with my friends that aren't late as fuck."

"So you want to blame me?"

"I'm not blaming anyone, I'm just saying, if you got here, what? Three hours before I was going to be dancing with you, but you know who was here? Ollie, and Kimi." I pushed him and walked past him.

"Wait, mi amor, come here!"

"Don't call me that, don't get close, and if you even care, stop making me stressed on my own birthday."

"Come on, let me, explain."

"I don't want explanations now, I wanted them three hours ago, Franco." He held my hand and pulled me to be next to him.

"OK, so let's have this screaming match somewhere else, everyone is looking at us." I looked around, seeing people looking at us, so I nodded and walked to a backroom that was empty. We both got in and Franco closed the door. "I'm sorry, I know I fucked up, I won't explain anything, I want to make up for it."

"By doing what?" He got closer to me and put his hands on my waist.

"I have an idea, wanna try?"

"At this point? Do whatever you want." I said, trying to pretend I didn't care, but Franco know me too well. He pulled me to press my body against his.

"I'm really sorry." His left kisses all over my face. "Don't be mad, hermosa." He kissed my lips finally, softer than usual, he was in all ways softer than usual, normally his not a very calm guy.

"That's the best you have?" I teased and he chuckled.

"You know it's not." Franco dropped to his knees and as quickly as that his hands were on my thighs, finding his way up to my panties. "Te amo, princesa." That was a first, Franco never said that he loves me. I hadn't a lot of time to think about it, he pulled my panties down and helped me to step out of it. He put on of my legs on his shoulder as his mouth went straight onto my pussy, lick it eagerly, like he missed my taste more that anything on earth. I bit my bottom lip, trying to not make any noises, just because I know Franco would love if I did.

"You're mean." Franco said against me knowing exactly what I was doing, but I didn't stop. My hands moved to Franco's hair, pushing him against my pussy, wanting to feel more of him, as a response he brought his hand up, inserting two of his fingers in me. He was giving his best, and it was working, my legs were shaking, and he just knows I'm about to cum.

"Fuck..." Was the only thing I said as I came all over his fingers and mouth.

"Can you forgive me now?" I looked down at him, and his big eyes were looking up at me, chin glistening with my juices, before I could answer he gave a little kiss on my thigh. "I can keep going." I pulled him up on his feet and kissed him.

"You're fine, you're not my boyfriend, I can't ask anything from you."

"About that..." He reached in his pocket and took a little red velvet box, and he opened, revealing a pair of rings. "That's why I was late, I lost it the other one I had bought because I'm stupid, so I had to go to every jewellery store in this city to get these ones." I looked at the rings and back at him.

"You're joking right?"

"No, I'm not. I want to know if you want to be my girlfriend, even though I'm clearly not the best out there."

"You fucker, of course I want to be your girlfriend." I hugged him really tight, and he did the same to me.

"Thank god, I was really afraid you would say no. I'm sorry for all the shit earlier."

"It's fine, you did the only thing that could make me forgive you."

"Happy birthday, mi amor."

[solo-walker]

Quick doodle of Clarissa (ft. Loco Motion and Choo Choo)! I only did this in about 5 minutes, so I apologise for the scribbliness of the drawings.

(I just realised that Choo Choo looks a lot like my icon. Welp, I suppose I'm the Train Demon's pet now)

[newtonsheffield]

Ok I’m a sap but poor baby uni student Anthony. That love at first sight or the literal fall have got him actually loco already. Iconic. I am here yet again begging for a snippet a crumb of happier times in these two’s future to sustain us through these angsty times. Peace and gratitude as per ✌🏼

Oh boy, imagine how excited Anthony would be to share the story of how they met with their children though.

He’d sit with Neddy on his chest, flat out on the sofa, nose to nose with his three week old son.

“Neddy boy, let Papa tell you a story. It’s the greatest love story that was ever told.”

“If it’s Wuthering Heights, I’ll scream.” Kate said from the floor beside him, watching them carefully as she folded washing.

Anthony scoffed, “Heathcliff and Cathy have absolutely nothing on us, thank you. Now, When Papa was young and virile-”

“Don’t say virile to our son”

“Me being virile is how he came to be. It’s pertinent.” Anthony plotted on, “Let me tell my story please, I’m an award winning author. I know how to tell a story.”

“Oh, by all means, proceed then master wordsmith.” Kate chuckled, running her hand over Neddy’s hair gently.

“Thank you for calling me a master wordsmith.” Anthony said quickly, kissing Neddy’s forehead before he continued. “When Papa was young, he was playing a game with Uncle Simon, he looked very cool doing it by the way. And while he was playing this game he ran into the prettiest girl you’ve ever seen in your life.”

“You trampled her is what you did.”

“There was minor trampling, Neddy, it’s true.” Anthony allowed, “And I fell in love with Amma right away but she didn’t care for poor old Papa. She thought he was an idiot, a fool, a buffoon.”

“I don’t think buffoon is fair, I had narrowly escaped with my life.”

“Semantics. Anyway, Papa waited and waited and they became best friends and finally Papa wrote a book to tell Mummy how much he loved her and finally she fell in love with him too.”

“I loved you much sooner than that.” Kate scoffed, Kissing Anthony’s cheek. “You know that.”

Anthony squinted one eye at her, “How soon would you say?”

Kate scrunched her face up at her husband, “We’ve had this conversation before, you really want me to tell you?”

“I always love to hear how irresistible I was to you.”

She flicked the end of his nose playfully, “I think I started falling in love with you that first night at that seedy pub not far from my dorm. You had written me a short story, because I made that crack about you being a bad writer and I… Well, I’m glad I was wrong. It was beautiful, and… you… had no reason to write that for me. You had no reason to have it in your bag that day and you slid it under my glass when I was at the bar and… I never would have said it at the time but I’m glad you ran into me that day. I’m glad I met you. Almost every thing good I have in my life is because of you and I love you.”

Anthony swallowed the lump in his throat. “We did make a great baby. I don’t think it’s any exaggeration to say he’s a genius.”

“Clearly not.”

[smileflowcr]

Ser comparado con una persona más joven e inexperto es el primer detonante. Cualquier otro rey se tomarían esas palabras como ofensa y no dudarían en iniciar una pelea, pero Silas es capaz de controlar el impulso de estrangularlo porque está embobado en la belleza natural del omega y el aroma que desprende, haciendo que el metaxá y olivo -que los mantenía ocultos para no caer ante la tentación- aparecen de golpe, llenando de inmediato la habitación en una mezcla que volvería loco a quien se atreva a pisar el lugar.  “Si realmente no te importa con quién tenga sexo, ¿Por qué estás desesperado por mi atención?” arquea la ceja, ser restringido es el segundo detonante, desde que tiene el Reino del Olivo que hace lo que quiera. Suelta un gruñido cuando toca su torso y la marca que lo hace un semi dios, mirándolo y escuchándolo con atención, aunque en el fondo desee que cierra la hermosa boca que tiene o le de un mejor uso. No es así, nuevamente la ira le consume al ser visto un depredador inútil e incapaz de capturar su cena. “Será mejor que te detengas, cariño.” Advierte, siente sus colmillos crecer en medio de la estresante situación y cierra los ojos para calmar sus instintos. Pero el tiempo no podía prolongar lo inevitable por siempre y cuando menciona lo de tener control en su persona, sabiendo que Silas nunca ha cedido ni cederá en las relaciones carnales, es que el tercer detonante estalla. “Suficiente, Alastair.” Las palabras va cargada de rabia, sus iris se tornan rojos en cosa de segundos y las manos buscan las muñecas ajenas mientras lo guía hacia una pared. El aire se torna pesado y Silas ha perdido el control de su cuerpo ante el pensamiento que alguien más pueda tener al omega. “¿De verdad crees que otro alfa te marcará mientras yo siga con vida? Los mataré, a cada uno de ellos y luego enviaré sus cabezas insertadas en mis lanzas para que las uses de decoración rústica en las pirámides.” la voz es grave con una mezcla de molestia y excitación, todo rastro del Silas amigable y amigo de todos ha desaparecido y su bestia interior ha roto las cadenas que lo mantienen lúcido, como suele suceder un rut y solo tiene en mente poner su knot en un cálido lugar. La diestra sujeta de las muñecas ambos brazos del menor por sobre su cabeza, mientras la zurda va hacia el cuello sin marca, apretando sin medir su fuerza. “Aunque tarde mil años más, seré yo quien te tome, recuérdalo.” Junta ambas bocas bruscamente, moviéndolos con velocidad, mordiendo el labio inferior y su lengua busca abrirse paso por la cavidad ajena. Silas solo tiene una cosa en mente y espera obtenerla, de lo contrario tendrá que acabar con gente inocente hasta recuperar la cordura.

El  menor  encuentra  gracioso  como  Silas  huía  de  la  palabra  “celos”  porque  eso  significaría  que  existen  sentimientos  reales  por  él.  Su  corazón  no  se  agrava  por  eso,  no  cuando  sabía  perfectamente  bien  que  el  más  alto  solo  lo  quería  en  su  cama  y  nada  más,  disfrutar  de  unas  mieles  que  nadie  más  había  probado.  Para  sentirse  ofendido  o  triste  con  eso,  Alastair  sabía  que  debía  sentir  afecto  romántico  por  el  otro,  y  no  era  así.  -  —Suenas  celoso,  igual  que  Damian.  Molesto  y  quejándote  porque  pasé  un  fin  de  semana  con  cierto  omega,  porque  de  entre  toda  la  muchedumbre  y  todos  los  alfas  que  besaron  el  dorso  de  mi  mano,  solo  te  gustó  mencionar  a  Ragnar  —  -no  piensa  insistir  en  que  acepte  sus  celos,  porque  Alastair  estaba  seguro  de  ellos  y  las  grandes  manos  del  contrario  sobre  su  espalda,  le  desconectan  de  la  realidad  de  una  forma  un  tanto  abrumadora.  Cada  cosquilleo,  se  vuelve  piel  de  gallina  que  se  eriza  desde  sus  brazos  hasta  los  pies,  su  esencia  de  vino  tinto  se  torna  más  dulce  gracias  a  los  lirios  y  prácticamente  ronronea  cuando  tiene  aquella  boca  tan  cerca  del  oído.  -  —No  me  importa  cuantas  cenas  llevas  a  tu  mesa  Silas,  si  así  fuera,  ninguno  de  ellos  viviría  para  contarlo  —  -sus  uñas  se  rastrillan  suavemente  sobre  la  parte  trasera  del  cuello  del  otro,  bajando  por  las  clavículas  y  el  pecho  desnudo  para  quedarse  posadas  sobre  la  forma  de  su  vientre,  sobre  abdominales  marcados  en  una  cintura  pequeña.  -  —¿Te  has  aburrido  de  perseguirme?  ¿El  cazador  se  abrumó  por  su  presa?  —  -cada  movimiento  que  ambos  hacían  era  premeditado,  como  ahora  y  aprovechando  la  altura  del  otro,  Alastair  mueve  su  cabeza  para  dejar  un  beso  sobre  el  mentón,  moviéndose  un  poco  por  la  mandíbula  para  morder  ligeramente  la  piel.  -  —¿Te  molesta  que  alguien  mas  joven  pueda  tener  cierto  control  sobre  ti?  ¿Qué  te  haga  dudar  de  ti  y  tus  capacidades  de  seductor?  —  -Alastair  intenta  embriagarlo  con  el  vino,  como  gotas  que  caían  una  a  una  sobre  la  boca  de  Silas,  eran  lentas  pero  certeras  de  hacer  su  trabajo.  El  rubio  toma  las  muñecas  del  otro,  descendiéndolas  por  las  curvas  de  su  cuerpo,  dejando  una  en  la  cadera  y  la  otra  la  lleva  hasta  el  dobladillo  de  su  túnica,  donde  la  apertura  mostraba  una  de  sus  piernas  y  lo  obliga  a  que  lo  toque,  que  rodee  su  muslo  con  esos  dedos  largos.  -  —Hay  muchas  formas  en  que  podemos  divertirnos  Silas,  sin  recurrir  a  que  me  profanes,  porque  estoy  guardándome  a  mi  futuro  esposo,  mi  futuro  alfa. 

[thealogie]

one thing about people trying to make fun of or emulate lmm’s writing is that I need them to get back to me the day they do something as iconic as rhyming “tailor’s apprentice” with “in loco parentis”

[whirligig-girl]

Train Puzzle v0.3 internal milestone

Train Puzzle dot exe (title pending) has been in continuous development by me and @msasterisk for about a month. It took a long time to get everything to come together, but now we're excited to show off everything we added and changed and begin playtesting (internally) again.

To celebrate, I drew the game a new splash screen, which you can see in detail here.

The big changes:

10 new levels, including 3 tutorial levels, a new layout based on John Allen's famous Timesaver, and some original layout designs.

PBR cars--cars can now have PBR textures, though this is currently only supported by two tankers.

16 new cars, including logging flatbeds, reefers, and tankers.

Physics works much better in the kinds of edge cases that turn out not to be edge cases, particularly, cars will no longer overlap when converging into the same switch track side by side.

New switch stands and track path highlighting. Switches will change if a car converges through them (which takes me some getting used to, but really helps in levels that involve runaround loops and switchbacks), and they are animated with moving lever and target.

The eyesore order sheet was moved to an orders window that can be opened and closed at any time, and a new on-screen destination highlight was added, active while holding "F" key.

A lot of little UX polish to help streamline the experience.

Screenshots and full changes below the cut.

v0.3 - 2024-Jan-27

Levels:

It is now possible to have multiple levels in the game.

New level select screen with 11 levels: Tutorial 1: Moving Cars, Tutorial 2: Swapping Cars, Tutorial 3: Runaround Loop, Tuning Fork, Inglenook Sidings, The Timesaver, Ice Boxed In, Interchange Yard, Crossover, 10-car Doublenook, 16-car Doublenook.

Physics:

Cars will now resolve collisions when they are converging through a switch, rather than overlapping.

Cars can now fall down slopes correctly (though no current levels take advantage of this).

Cars:

Cars use linear mipmap sampling rather than nearest.

Cars can have PBR textures.

Update Steam Loco model with thicker front and back boards, and center it on the rails.

New logging flatbeds: A grey skeleton car with and without logs, and grey, purple, and yellow stake flats with and without logs.

Three new reefers.

New trans pride flag inspired tanker.

New shiny metallic "Silver" tanker.

PBR texture applied to RustedGrey tanker.

UI/UX:

Remove "Intermediate" Control Scheme.

Added pixel art fonts.

Can click through timer and move counter.

Update How To Play screen to be more general.

Added loco-triggerable text boxes for the tutorial level.

Destinations:

Move "Orders" sheet showing the destinations from the top left to a separate screen, with some introductory text added as well. Orders sheet appears at the start of each level instead of How to Play.

Hold "F" key to highlight destinations in the game world. Mouse over the icons to highlight the corresponding car.

Cars must be stopped at their destinations, not just touching them, in order to win.

Switches:

Replace switch arrows with animated switch stands with a red arrow target and yellow lever. The red arrow points parallel to the track when normal and perpindicular to the track when diverging.

Mousing over a switch now highlights the active route by darkening the inactive one.

Cars converging through switches will set the track to the direction it came through.

Misc:

Coupler click spheres raised and shrunk slightly.

Splash screen artwork depicting the slimegirl crew of the locomotive.

Custom icon.

Add tree and rock assets, though they're currently unused.

Sounds:

Cars will now make collision sounds when colliding with buffer stops.

Switches make a ratcheting sound when changing direction.