#mewsiex

[avengerscompound]

Happy birthday, Kate! It's been a long time, but I hope you're doing well and having a blast with fandoms or anything else you are into these days. I hope life is giving you the VIP treatment in everything. Also, I hope you have a fun celebration with the people, gifts and surprises you like best!

Hey! It has been a while! Thank you so much. I did have a nice time. I was taken out for brunch and Remy made me gnocchi for dinner from scratch and Lucky made me cake. Also I got a Mjolnir which I hung on my wall.

We got a new puppy a couple of weeks ago.

This is Hati.

[leedongwook]

Hi, I saw someone else bring up the motorcycle ride with Vegas and Porsche and that is one of my favourite moments in the show a. because it is SO pure - Vegas is able to make Porsche smile for real again b. because Vegas allows himself to enjoy the moment too and you see him sink into the hug at the end and c. because his tears from riding without a helmet look like glitter on his temples and I am WEAK. That was the moment I looked at Vegas and knew he could do no wrong in my eyes.

Hi ✌️ oh yes I love that scene too! Vegas and Porsche both look so free and happy in that scene, just enjoying the bike ride. It’s so cute! The hug is so lovely and both genuinely enjoyed the tour. It’s nice to watch ❤️ what do you mean of course Vegas never has done anyone wrong, we know that and we love him 😉 haha

[sh-rare-pair-exchange]

All-In

Summary: Jace is nervous about coming out to Alec as grey ace, but Alec reassures him that he has nothing to worry about. He is, and always has been, perfect for Alec.

For @mewsiex

A/N: I hope you like it, Kissa <3 I tried to incorporate a few of your prompts into this. I'm really bad at writing smut and I'm terrible at doing it "on command" so I wanted to give you something that wasn't smut - read: something that isn't completely awful, lololol. I really hope you enjoy it, anyway!The title comes from my strange urge to put poker into this fic (which I did, for about a line aksfjks) after playing about three hours' worth of Texas Hold 'Em last night with family. No warnings within (for once)! I hope you enjoy this!

Read it on ao3: HERE

The noise at the table was comfortable, but Alec knew Jace sometimes wasn’t in the mood to deal with even the barest hint of laughter or the quietest of jeers, so he couldn’t say he was surprised when Jace excused himself to go to the bathroom and never came back.

Alec let him be for a few minutes; he knew Jace liked his privacy. But after a half hour passed and it became clear that Jace had disappeared with no intentions of returning, Alec was sent by Maryse to find him and check on him. It was rare that the family got a chance to play poker together, and Alec knew that Maryse knew Jace wouldn’t have left without a good reason. Secretly, Alec was worried, too, but his family didn’t need to know that.

Alec checked all of the usual spots first: his bedroom, the training room, Alec’s room, the ops center. When none of those turned up anything, Alec sighed and began to climb the stairs to the roof. It was rare, but sometimes, when he was upset or needed to think about something, Jace would find his way to the Institute’s roof and stay there, oftentimes for hours on end.

Alec reached the top of the steps and pushed the door open, revealing - not to his surprise, but still to his dismay - the hunched figure of his parabatai standing near the edge of the roof. He could tell Jace was tense by the set of his shoulders, and he was gripping the concrete so hard Alec feared it might crumble underneath his fingers.

“Hey,” he called, and Jace froze, his back going rigid. Alec frowned. Usually Jace was happy to see him, or at the very least relieved that it was Alec who had gone after him instead of someone else who understood him less.

“Are you okay?” Alec asked, moving closer to Jace in the frigid night air. His breath made little white clouds as he exhaled. “Dude, come inside. It’s freezing out here.”

Jace shook his head, not saying anything. Alec worried his bottom lip between his teeth and approached Jace cautiously. This wasn’t like him.

When he reached his parabatai, Alec placed a gentle hand on Jace’s shoulder, turning him around until they were facing each other. “Hey,” Alec said, his voice soft, tone inquiring. “What’s wrong?”

Jace shook his head again, avoiding Alec’s eyes. His hands were clenched into fists at his sides, but Alec could tell he wasn’t angry. Alec stepped forward and took one of Jace’s hands, unfolding his fist and tangling their fingers together. “I know something’s wrong, Jace. I know you. Talk to me.”

“It’s not - ” Jace broke off, sighing. “It’s not anything we need to be worried about yet.”

“That’s obviously not true,” Alec pointed out. “You’re worried about it right now.”

Jace rolled his eyes. “Yeah, but I’m just being stupid.”

“Hey,” Alec said, “I’m not saying you can’t be stupid sometimes, because you definitely can and are, but if something is bothering you? That’s never stupid, Jace.” He shuffled closer and wrapped his arms around his parabatai, placing one hand on the small of his back and moving it up & down his spine in a comforting manner. “I won’t think it’s stupid.”

Jace cringed, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth. “You might think it’s weird, though. You might not want to be with me anymore.”

“Jace, there is nothing you could say, short of ‘I killed your friend’, that would make me not want to date you anymore.”

“You might not feel that way after you hear this,” Jace cautioned him, his voice tight and unsure. “It’s, uh.” He broke off, pulling away from Alec and twisting his fingers together anxiously. “It’s just, not heard of in the Shadow World.”

“Being gay used to be unheard of in the Shadow World, too,” Alec said, rolling his eyes. “Trust me, Jace, whatever it is, I’m going to be fine with it.”

“Okay,” Jace agreed reluctantly. “If you say so.” He was clearly still unsure about it, and Alec was at a loss for what to do to make him feel better about the whole ordeal.

A sudden wave of guilt crashed over Alec, and he was suddenly filled with remorse. He hadn’t meant to force Jace into telling him something he wasn’t ready to speak about.

“You know you don’t have to tell me, right? Only if you want to. I’ll love you either way.” Alec sent Jace a reassuring look and gave one of his hands a little squeeze.

Jace chuckled, smiling a little. “Yeah, I know.” They were quiet for a few minutes, aside from the occasional cars driving past and the buzz of pedestrians’ chatter. Alec tried to communicate supportcarelove through their parabatai bond, resisting the urge to take Jace’s hand in his and kiss how much he loved him into the other boy’s palm. The ball was in Jace’s court now, and whatever he said, Alec knew it had to be his decision.

Finally, after a few long minutes, Jace inhaled shakily and began to speak. “So, uh, y-you know I’ve been with lots of people.”

Alec nodded minutely. Jace’s body count was impressive, and they both knew it, but it had never bothered him. Alec was the only one Jace had ever loved.

“Well, it’s helped me realise a few things about myself,” Jace continued. He took a deep breath, and then asked: “Do you know what it means to be asexual?”

Alec thought back to the LGBTQ+ articles he’d read online when he was first discovering he liked men, and he remembered one that had gone into detail about asexuality. “I think so,” he answered. “It means you’re not interested in sex?”

“Well, kind of,” Jace replied. “Not, uh, not exactly.”

“Okay,” Alec said, nodding. “Tell me more?” He kept his voice soft and free of judgement, hoping to communicate to Jace that he was listening and supportive and willing to accept whatever it was he had to say.

“See, asexuality is like, well, it’s kind of like a spectrum. Some people who identify as asexual or a form of it aren’t necessarily uninterested in sex. F-For instance, there’s a certain label called grey asexual, or grey ace, and it can mean, among other things, that there’s only certain parts of sex that you’re interested in. Like maybe you’re only interested in it when playing a certain role or in a certain position.”

Alec nodded, taking in the new information. “Yeah, okay, that makes sense.” Jace fell silent at that, avoiding Alec’s gaze. It took a few seconds for everything to click in Alec’s mind, but when it did, he grabbed Jace’s shoulder, searching for his golden eyes in the darkness of the roof. “Wait, are you trying to tell me that you’re grey ace?”

“Maybe?” Jace hedged, his voice small and vulnerable. “What if I was? Would you care?”

“Of course not!” Alec exclaimed. “The only thing I care about, Jace, is that you didn’t feel comfortable enough to tell me this sooner.” He wrapped his arms around his parabatai, one hand going to the nape of Jace’s neck to comb through the fine hairs there. “I don’t care about the sex, okay? I don’t care about...any of that. I care about you.”

Jace exhaled shakily, burying his face in Alec’s neck. “Good. I - thank you.”

Alec said nothing, pressing a light kiss to the top of Jace’s head instead. They swayed together for a few minutes, and Alec wondered how long Jace had been hiding that, waiting and hoping and praying that Alec wouldn’t turn him away because of it. The thought filled him with an overwhelming feeling of love for his parabatai, and he held Jace that much tighter for it.

“We should go inside,” Jace said eventually, sighing and pulling away. “They’ll be waiting for us.”

“Poker can wait ‘til next time,” Alec countered. “We should go inside - it’s fucking cold out here - but just...let’s ditch for the evening, yeah? I want to kiss you.”

“Yeah, well, what are you waiting for?” Jace teased, sidling closer.

Alec chuckled and obliged him, leaning forward and placing a soft, tender kiss on Jace’s lips. He rested his forehead against Jace’s, his fingers groping for his parabatai rune on instinct. “I hope you know,” he began, his voice thick with emotion, “that I’m in this for the long haul, Jace. I-I’m here for whatever life throws at both of us. You’ll never be alone. I’m here for it all.”

Jace nodded, too overcome with emotion to respond, and Alec tactfully ignored the tears that he felt dampening his jacket as they embraced one last time before heading to the door and towards home.

Eventually, Alec knew that they would have to talk more about it, establish limits and discuss what Jace was & wasn’t okay with, but for now, he just wanted to hold his parabatai and remind him that there was nothing wrong with him, and that Alec was all-in, no matter what, for as long as they both lived.

[takaraphoenix]

Jace Herrondale for the character ask game! Curious catte wants to know! Also, hugs!

Thanks for playing! The favorite boy is always fun! ^-^

How I feel about this character:

Favorite boy! I love Jace so much! The boy deserves better than canon did ;-;

All the people I ship romantically with this character:

ALL of them? Okay!

Magnus Bane

Alec Lightwood

Simon Lewis

Raphael Santiago

Bat Velasquez

Asmodeus

Meliorn

Sebastian Morgenstern

Jordan Kyle

Andrew Underhill

My brOTP for this character:

Alec! Parabatai for life! Though I also would have liked to see more of the Jace-Simon dynamic they teased at the very end, because that looked like it was going to be a really fun.

My unpopular opinion about this character:

He really did deserve better than canon did. He got kicked so often by the writers with no time to recover. Such a good character arc at its core, such a shoddy execution. *sighs*

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon:

So many things. So, so many things. Makes my brain shut down.

Okay. I wish he hadn’t forgiven Maryse. I wish he had managed to stand up for himself. I wish he wasn’t as love-starved as he is so he kept forgiving so he wouldn’t lose them.

Give me a character and I’ll break their ass down  

[b-n-a-o]

So turns out Joey Batey is a really well trained swordsman as he's had to learn it for other projects before The Witcher. Do we want to see a sword fight between Joey and Henry on screen or nay? Regardless who wins, I believe it would be a treat.

i don’t know what you want but MYSELF don’t want to see a sword fight between them bc jaskier and geralt are friends... i would prefer watching them fight TOGETHER against some others ;)

[c0ffeebee]

Hello, I love your art. I am writing to say get well soon and I hope your hand heals quickly. I absolutely love your Jalec art and I bought some things from Society6; I plan to buy some more as soon as I have more coin. The way you draw Jace is absolutely divine <3

thank you so much!!! ❤️ this is a huge support ☺️

and i'm glad you like my art enough to order some prints of it ❤️

[foxybunny]

My Tumblr Crushes:

ursulaismymiddlename

lostinthoughtsandfeelings

dani-si

papi-chulo-bucky

mewsiex

maximorphs

irritantemesmo

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thecutestlittlebunbunfairy

[fanficwriter013]

Who's your favourite Avenger and which Avenger do you most indentify with?

This is such a good question. I love the Avengers with my whole heart.

Okay, I’m going to be real extra here and give you a super long answer. Because do you mean the core 6 Avengers? Or the AOU Avengers, or the CW Avengers? So here we go. I’m going to put a read more on this because it’s long

From the Core 6: Steve Rogers because he’s smart, snarky and ambitious.

From AOU: The twins, they get quite a redemption arc in such a small amount of time in the real world anyway.

From CW: Rhodey is so overlooked, he’s great. Also, can I say Scott because the way he fanboys and backward talks would be me.

Who I identify with okay let’s go.

Core 6: I’m going to say Nat, because she fought her friend to bring him back. And I am the momma bear friend.

AOU: I wanna say Pietro, because he’s snarky and confident. But I’m just snarky and not that confident. So, maybe Clint who does the snarky grumbly thing, which is me.

CW: Scott, definitely Scott. And when Sam is petty over the steering wheel, that’s me too. I’m so petty sometimes.

[chrisevans-sexualfrustrations]

Hello there and THANK YOU for posting & spreading the last year's SFDCE Halloween fic :) I am so so stoked! This year's fic "The Mushroom King" is also up and has been added to the masterlist, for those who want an overdose of spooky Evans fun. :) Once again thank you for the feature.

You’re welcome! Thanks for the rec, we posted it today!

[leedongwook]

Kinn thinks Porsche is "loose", but he resists Vegas. If that was me and that 10 x 10 of a man was so dramatically and over the top trying to get me to give them the time of day, I would have disappeared into his ass the moment he got his whole pants wet just to sit next to me while we sip wine and talk murder. I wouldn't even care that he'd betray me later, I'd be like "go off, king, it's been couture so far!"

True true, who would I be to resist this motherfucker holy shit look at him 🥵

[ariallane]

First off-the-train birthday gift for Curtis?

I can’t believe I still haven’t answered this!! I feel awful about that!!!

Curtis’ first off-the-train birthday gift would be nothing or material value I think. I think he’d want something that was more sentimental and meaningful. I imagine you and Curtis having a picnic somewhere, enjoying the fresh air, the blue sky, the green grass, the sounds of the birds and other sounds from various animals that may be nearby.

After the picnic, you and Curtis would enjoy a stroll through the park, holding hands thinking about life since the train and how you both won’t take anything for granted. 

In the evening, you make dinner together. Pasta with tomato, basil, mozzarella with a vinaigrette, served with wine. You sit by the fireplace enjoying each other’s company.  Even though Curtis didn’t want you to get him anything for his birthday, you couldn’t resist. You told him to wait a minute while you went into the bedroom. 

You came back with a wrapped gift and Curtis shook his head at you smiling.

“Open it.” You told him. Excited to see his reaction.

Curtis opened the gift and it was the first photo of you two since the train outside your home. Curtis had tears in his eyes as he ran his fingers over the photo. He pulled you to him and kissed the top of your head and thanked you. 

After sitting by the fire for a bit longer, you both made your way to the bedroom to continue with more birthday festivities.

[sh-rare-pair-exchange]

Art

For @mewsiex

Dear Kissa, I really really hope you will like this picture. I honestly tried so hard to write something but I just could not get it to work out, but you also listed fanart as something you’d enjoy, so based on your likes you listed, I went through your fics and I decided to make you a drawing based on one of your Jalec stories that I really love. I really love ‘Say Yes to Heaven’ so much, and especially the part where they’re together under the fairy lights in Jace’s special place. That part really stuck with me from the very first time I remember reading it, and I still think about this story today because of it. I really hope you’ll enjoy this picture as much as I still enjoy that story.💙💙

The picture below is a sfw version for tumblr's rules and regulatory reasons, for the full nsfw version, SEE ON AO3

[takaraphoenix]

Yeah I was looking at Paris because how ideal would that be, however... I'm too late. As with the series and the hype around it. It was all over tumblr years ago and I had some other obscure interest back then, and this year I caught it on Netflix and it was a scene of Dom and Matt hugging and Dom was crying, cue me going "hol up why am I not watching this?!" Anyway Dom is so soft and sweet and ridiculously talented. He made it impossible for me not to love Jace.

Yeeeah getting into a show after it ends has its pros and cons. The pros include: It’s over, no agonizing wait! Also the fandom’s been active for years, so many fics and fanarts to dive into!

Sadly, one of the cons is that it often... dies down after it ends. Buuut you have me, and many others are also still active and obsessed with it! ;) I know I will be hyping this for a long time to come. *grins*

THE JALEC HUGS GIVE ME LIFE. They’re so full body all consuming and filled with Matt and Dom’s personal... comfort. Like, you can on-screen tell how good the two get along off-screen too! It just shows. *^*

AND YES. DOM IS.

Have you checked ou Penny Dreadful: City of Angels? It’s... story-wise a bit whacky, but honestly the visual of Dominic as a gay 30s ganster is very much worth the watch if you enjoy Dom. *^*

[b-n-a-o]

(sending frm my main because Supersweetstache is a sideblog) Bed, wed and behead: Syverson, Clark and August! The thirsty masses (me) wish to know!

hello mainblog :)

bed:

wed:

behead: (i killed him so often now, i really have compassion nowadays)

Now you know... what do you think about my choices? ^^

Also... thank you for your ask! :)))

[sian22redux]

Hello, once you get this you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly, then send this to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable) SPREAD POSITIVITY💓

*cough*  weeellllll.., shuffles feet..

1.  I can be polite and take no shit.  Sort of like Elizabeth Bennet

2.  I am creative: writing, painting, solving science puzzles or gardening, its all      part of the fun of  imagining ‘what-if’

3.  I have pretty feet.  

4.  Working hard is my starting position for everything

5.  I can make a mean carbonara, in a tent, with one pot, in a howling gale.

[theycallmebecca]

Could you please write a short drabble/something headcanon length around the phrases "dressy tracksuit", "Brigham's Ice Cream" and "why is theree glitter between my buttcheeks?!" starring Chris Evans?

haha ok this got a little random and I’m not entirely sure where this is going!!

Title: WTF

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: language

Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted or used without my permission.

You woke up to someone moving around on the bed, making you a little queasy. “Stop moving,” you groaned, holding your head.

“There’s stuff all over me,” you recognized the panicked voice of your boyfriend.

Opening your eyes, you glanced at him and then your eyes shot open wide. “Oh my god!” you exclaimed when you saw that he was covered in glitter.

“What in the hell?” Chris demanded. He was completely naked save for glitter all over his body. “Why is there glitter between my buttcheeks?”

You couldn’t help but start laughing as he glared at you.

“What in the hell happened last night?” Chris demanded. “I came over here in my -”

“Dressy tracksuit?” you said, sobering slightly. His so called dressy tracksuit was more trashy than dressy but he loved it nonetheless.”And I don’t know. I was eating my Brigham’s ice cream when you showed up.”

And then you saw it. The empty bottle of tequila on your dresser. “Uh, Chris,” you said, using your finger to draw his attention to the bottle.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “That explains why we can’t remember anything, but where does the glitter come into play?”

“I think I know,” you replied, you pulled yourself into a sitting position and had to give yourself a moment to adjust. As you sat there, you realized you were naked and covered in glitter as well.

“What do you think it is?” Chris asked as you finally got up and made your way to the closet.

You ignored him as you opened the closet and saw that, just as you expected, the two of you had raided your stash of body glitter while you were drunk the night before. You’d bought the stuff for a themed party a few months ago and had put it in your closet because you hadn’t been sure what to do with it. Clearly you and Chris had found a use for it: body painting.

“This shit isn’t permanent, right?” Chris asked after you told him what you suspected.

“Of course not, it will wash off in the shower,” you replied.

“Good,” he said, nodding his head. Then a smile spread across his face. “But how did it get between my buttcheeks?” He wiggled his eyes at you.

You rolled your eyes and shoved him playfully as you made your way to the bathroom to take a shower. You were never buying tequila again.