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[bluepapermints]

Zhongli and Long Li for Year of the Dragon.

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[nothingwronghere]

[soreillia]

[tartar-sous]

attempting to make my own TartaLi mascot hhh.🦊🐉

[variouspolltournaments]

Some of these may be background ships, others may be canon by word of god.

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[koenna99]

I got my @nagarnia stuff wooo!

Yes, I did cut the sticker off the package it was too cute to not save lol

[xoxochb]

the longly awaited 🙂‍↕️

cw: face riding, oral? (f! receiving), swearing (like once or twice), short as fuck, not proof read, I think that’s it.

——— ౨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

perhaps it was unsafe in a certain aspect of the situation— but if jason grace were to choose any way to die it would surely be suffocating within your warmth just like this. with your knees on either opposite side of his head and your fingers holding tightly onto the headboard, slipping off the wood just occasionally. and this— this was solely because the ideology that you had created, that you would simply be able to ride his face while he wore his glasses, gods, those glasses. it was inexplicable what they did to you, though you could vouch for the pool of heat rushing through your core whenever he wore them (which wasn’t always, that’s why you enjoy the times he is wearing them).

and this was a win-win, not only did jason get the pleasure of getting his face rode by you, you were granted the rapture of his lips permanently suctioning your clit in such a ravenous manner you’re sure will leave you sore the next morning. and his tongue shoving deep between your soaked folds, either from the position or just simply delight. and his hands, veiny hands, gripping your ass (will it leave marks? most definitely!) riding you along with a rhythm— slowly as to not hurt him, and additionally not to break his poor glasses that started this all. but when you feel a growing climax creeping up through your senses, and your thighs tightening around him.

“fuck- I’m gonna-” pause. can he even hear you? he surely can’t respond. not that he’d want to anyways, he’s too busy devouring your cunt to care, his hands attempting to further part your legs as if they’re not enough parted (they sure as hell are, the pain tomorrow morning will be absolutely odious).

surely enough, eventually, your orgasm tears through you, with a reverberant moan slipping from your poor bruised lips, and you don’t catch a break. jason attempts to prolong this for as long as humanly possible, disregarding your cries and pleads until you manage to pull yourself off of him and collapse on the sheets now beside him. you turn to the side where he sits straight up, your juices dripping from his chin— and his eyewear still worn.

it makes you want to do it all over again.

[hihkoo]

warm 😊

[vagabondjourney]

literally what if we all don’t make it

[soupy-sez]

DRIVE (1997) dir. Steve Wang

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made too many OCs and now I'm tagging shit with em like they're characters everyone should know

[nothingwronghere]

We can't be sure that Jieli likes Shangque. She is pretending so much, she lies and she is self-centred. We can’t know for sure she doesn’t pretend to like him. I mean, his loyalty and his love will guarantee her some form of safety (we have already seen it happen). She just has to make him fall in love with her and pretend to love him back. Easy.

But then, sometimes, she slips. Because Shangque is so utterly loyal and selfless. And Jieli can’t pretend against it. She wants his love, not because it guarantees her safety but because she hasn’t been loved like that before. Without any restraint. Without expecations. Without the need to pretend. Shangque loves her when she lies and when she doesn’t, when she is at her best behaviour but also when she isn’t. he has, for whatever reason, decided to give himself to her and he won’t take it back.

Jieli is afraid, I bet she is, but he is unwavering. He is so sure. And fuck, she wants it. This loyalty. Someone who will stand by her side without expecting anything in return.

And in these moments, when Shangyue shows her what she means to him, she doesn’t pretend, In these moments, her feelings for him are there, they are true, undeniable. Maybe she wants to push them away, maybe she’d rather they were not true, but she can’t push against Shangque’s selfless love for her. She can’t keep her feelings bottled away when he is so open with his feelings.

When he tells her he loves her even while she continues to lie to him. While she continues to push him away. While she won’t love him back.

[recitedemise]

[46] Most likely keeping Gale from getting smacked by a Giant Hostile Tentacle. It's what happens when you stand too close to the edge.

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺: still accepting. / 46: sender pulls receiver out of harm's way.

But curiosity! Alas, it's the folly of most mages. Naturally, Miraak himself would understand — and about as well as he would these damnable shelves. As it were, he could find novels based on fragrance and lost authors based on script, and as though thoroughly enjoying the exacting of his torments, this prison, Apocrypha, loosens ugly a laugh. Goodness. Gale startles as he stands there, retreating from the edge of this impossible ravine. He wonders to its noise, that curious little tremor at the tips of his toes, but the mesmerizing hum in that indomitable shadow... Oh. Speechless and awed, Gale's yanked to the side.

Good. A tentacle swipes the air, its squelching little suckers passing hard to his right. Dumbly, he blinks back below him, strewn there atop Miraak with his age-weathered robes. Return with your questions and come sate your curiosity. He hears it. Come. He white-knuckles those sleeves as his blight-rot throbs.

"Ooft. Thank you. Not that I would ever deny your company, of course, but I believe it's about time you and I stop meeting like this." He gasps. "Gosh, Miraak, that was—" With a swallow and a stare at those curse-twisted eyes "—exhilarating," he manages. Incredibly. Very. Truly, how long has he been here? And how many long centuries was he left here to waste? Gale stutters on a breath, a thorn of understanding cropping quick in his middle. He rolls onto his knees. Long enough. Anguished. "We've ought to find you a better view."

[tartar-sous]

baby on board (2022)

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[transbee]

sleep deprivation is so stupid i feel fucking insane

[adamshallperish]

me at the hotel front desk trying to soothe an indignant woman who wants me to explain why it's going to take 20 minutes for an uber: