#lol these are the beginnings!!

[parfavar]

[verflares]

(click for higher quality!) draconified link concept ive been chipping away at this past week ..... here's my funny little compendium concept for him:

"A heroic spirit has taken the form of this bestial dragon. Unlike it's kin, this creature exhibits an extremely aggressive disposition. It appears highly territorial, and will relentlessly chase down those who disturb its skywide patrols - of which it seems to be endlessly searching for either a long-time vassal or foe. Unfortunately, it seems the spirit within has long since forgotten exactly who it was looking for…"

[overnightheartbeats]

Her curiosity was piqued at the mention of that old bet she proposed in the middle of their one ikea date. "Oh, our fun bet. I remember that." There was momentary temptation to ask if he was still holding out hope to win that bet, that she'd fall. But, something held her back. Laurel couldn't register what it was, but she held her tongue either way. So, she kept their lighthearted mood going. The best thing they knew how to do, even if they were discovering other things they were fairly good at.

She adjusted slightly to rest on his arm, the slight brush of their noses bringing a small smile to her face. Looking up at him, she found it so easy to lose herself in his green eyes. Laurel probably could've remained lost in them until sleep overtook her for the night, but she could see something in his gaze - as if he was trying to make sense of her of her features. It distracted her, made it difficult to properly get lost in those eyes. He laughed, and she could only join him, burying her face slightly in his arm. “

Was he serious or just teasing her? Laurel couldn’t really tell if he was serious, but she was enjoying the moment. And frankly, she was not ready to bring the night to an end. Mostly because, she was operating under the impression of ‘whatever happens tonight stays here’ kind of thing. Besides, if he was just teasing, she’d crack a joke of some sort and claim she was teasing too. “Hm,” in feigned thought, she answered. “Round three? You’re talking a big game here. Though, I suppose we could use a shower. Promise you won’t drop me?” Her eyes moved back up to meet his, offering a lazy smile. She was not kidding about not moving, but in a second, Laurel leaned up to press a quick kiss to his neck. As if the most normal thing in the world, and maybe in his room or in their apartment, it was a normal thing. “I’m trusting you here.”

"Mm I haven't forgotten about those fifty bucks." A light tease was the only way he knew how to navigate the impending cloud of doubt that would surround him if he really put thought to her look. The bet now a distant memory being pulled into the forefront made him laugh out loud for a second. They were ridiculous he knew that but something about their foundation made it easy for them to pull these types of shenanigans with each other. Though now there was an extra layer added with the way she let herself be worshipped by him. The way she let herself go with every tender touch and soft kiss.

Eli's long leg tangled between Laurel's and tucked his free arm beneath her head, having her face so close to his that the tips of their noses touched lightly as he shifted on the bed.

There's stillness between them, a silence seeping into the room as his breathing evens out and their shuddering bodies come to rest; within that space, Eli searched her face, her rich, deep eyes serene beneath her long lashes, her pale pink lips that pulled his own into a secret smile. He watched Laurel carefully almost like studying her, but doesn’t speak, allowing the silence between them to drag on until Eli wondered if she was awaiting for him to leave; if he is about to become the broken one, reading into sexual tension and lingering touches, mistaking a fling for a beginning. He pushed a strand of hair off of her temple and set two fingers in its place, breaking the quiet with a chuckle, "Definitely the most action my room has ever seen." He let a laugh replace the quiet with that.

"Since you can't move, how about I take you to the shower with me and I can be of great assistance to you and your jell-o legs. Maybe might be a round three in there." Was he kidding? It depended on her answer. He didn't feel anything change between them but he knew for sure his feelings that had long been dormant had come alive. The moment their bodies entangled together. Though, reading Laurel at the moment proved to be a bit hard.

[myrkulitescourge]

the way that one line from the new epilogue in an astarion romance is going to HAUNT me

just. what a profoundly intense thing to confess to someone.

like, just these six months of newfound happiness with you exerts a force on his heart equal and in direct opposition to two centuries of endless torment, the gnawing hunger and exploitation. this flashbulb-bright fraction of his long life holds the same gravity to him as years upon years of darkness and suffering.

in all likelihood, he hasn’t even known his lover for as long as his worst memory lasted, that year sealed away to go mad from starvation and sensory deprivation, yet he still tells them this brief time has been so fundamentally and powerfully important that the weight of even that unimaginable hell is vanishingly small compared to this present he has now and the future ahead of them both.

how am i supposed to act normal about this.

[riddleturner]

he's an apostate. he's a grey warden. he's on the run from the law. he's bonded body mind and soul to a spirit of the fade. he practices one of the rarest and most taxing magical diciplines known to mages. he's a cat dad. he was put in solitary confinement for a full year. he saves lives daily and asks for no payment. he's a massive bitch. he's personal friends with the hero of ferelden. he hates the church. he's hopelessly in love with you. he writes and distributes his own manifesto. he was forced to kill his own ex boyfriend. he doesn't see a way out. he's fucking blonde.

[angelcake10023]

Baby-Monkey Power Madness ✨

Being a single parent is hard lmaooo

[snarkspawn]

I really enjoy playing through tnp again like hi it's been a while

[choccy-milky]

💖🎊the end, & thank you for reading!!🎊💖

im so thankful for all the support i got on this story, and i wouldn't have finished it if not for all of you, and for the love i got for seb and clora. so thank you again for giving me the motivation to write this 600k+ monster, and to see it through to the very end. LOVE YALL💖🫶 (ao3/wattpad)

[redpinkwine]

Look at this diva using pole like a pro with the porn lord mustache

[shepscapades]

[dbhc flavored] Hermit a Day May: Day 31 — Ren!

[linktoo-doodles]

belated mob doodles for 2024!

Previous mob birthdays: [2016] [2017] [2018] [2019] [2020] [2021] [2022] [2023]

[minhosblr]

The only singer ever!

[angelhht]

🐉

[swift-kwikster]

Wow!!

[staticwaffles]

I'll be there when the world stops turning I'll be there when the storm is through In the end I wanna be standing At the beginning with you

REBELCAPTAIN week | Day 4: Quotation or Lyrics -> "At the Beginning" from Anastasia (1997) (in/sp/+)

[uncanny-tranny]

I recall saying this before, but it bears repeating:

There could be a billion trans people in the world and it still wouldn't be a bad thing because being trans is not a bad thing. Even if the rate of people discovering they are trans is "disproportionate" to trends from decades ago, that is not a bad thing. In fact, it's a natural consequence for there being more trans people being able to stay alive, and, overall, being able to live in a slightly more tolerant world. You'd only see that as a bad thing if you actively didn't want trans people to either live or live a life that facilitates wellness.