#mmmmmmm suffering

[om0000]

who up cooking they show

[krenia]

Nah actually that made me feel like complete dogshit jesus OK time for shitty phonk on loop + Aiden doodles I guess??

[crowtongued]

“If you harass me about doing it one more time, I’m gonna  introduce you to my boot and you’re gonna need the jaws of life to get it unstuck from your face. Capisce?”

[skyfcx]

     This? This right here?

     This was why he was lawful good.

     Okay, so maybe the fox was asking for it this time. He was smart enough to know that tip-toeing to the side wouldn't be enough to get out of here scot-free. Also, he was technically stealing! But if you asked him, a business that wanted to run you through the wringer with strange plots made to make humor at your expense wasn't exactly a reputable one! And if, say, Sonic were here, he would've totally said to take those things and bail! Who knew where this guy even got the stuff he sells? For all the fox knew, every drop of it could be stolen!

     Assumptions, assumptions. Yes, yes, he was very well aware that it was wrong to judge, he shouldn't jump to such conclusions without proper evidence. Therefore, may the court present piece number one: the sudden nap to INSTANT INSANITY was PLENTY telling of the other's character! No, he knew this guy's type. He knew it verbatim! This freakazoid was out having extended family gatherings with people like Bean the Dynamite! Bombs and all! It was a perfect match!

     Which, in short, meant that he had to get out of here. He was not dealing with any Bean the Dynamite-like on his lonesome. He's not sure what's more frightening, the plausible physical damage in his near future... or the theoretical psychic damage he could accrue.

     Well, no matter which was more upsetting, the former of the two options was what was currently cascading toward him from shelves on high.

     So it was probably a good idea to start sprinting.

     All decorum is thrown out the window. The instant the tall-standing 'store owner' started screaming, twin-tailed turbines kicked up a storm. Upon ignition, they provide more than enough thrust to force a panicked fox and his stolen goods down a right maze of aisles. Yet no matter how the utter peel-out of a start he began with, the falling maelstrom of store-bought goods. From leg warmers to sewing needles, it was becoming blatantly clear that this place sold more than just powder kegs.

     And there the fox would bob and weave, shuck and dive. Briefly take to the air to maneuver around some scattering bone saws, then cut furred rotors for an abrupt drop— ripe tomatoes sail overhead with feather dusters and fishing hooks on their coattails. This is a nightmare. Where is the exit? SOMEONE GET HIM OUT OF HERE.

     "Shut up! Moral compass or not, I'm not going to pay for your goods when all along you just wanted to con me into some cockamamie scheme! Who does that!? You said you were gonna glue my tails together, weirdo!" Said as an industrial-sized jug of glue splattered against the ground beside him. In the same motion, a careening cheetah-print umbrella is caught and swiftly popped open to avoid the sticky substance coating him from tip to tail. Gaia save him.

Tails.

Miles Prower.

Why did you think he wouldn't notice my boy. Why did you think logic applied to this hellhole. Of course he noticed the second you scooted over a few inches at best.

Do you know the Bugs Bunny philosophy? The way that Bugs is such a trickster god since the people he's up against are often the ones to truly start the engagement, and tend to be hostile? Therefore making his actions harsh but arguably justified? Noise was clearly about to go on and on about how he needs to find another shmuck to walk in, he can't be dealing with Sonic the Hedgehog and start some crazy event where the 7 chaos emeralds need to be found in a cohesive rp plot. Which would probably take several months given the-- Anyways.

But Tails did something Noise would do, you see. If the scenario was reversed and Tails was truly a humble vendor of bombs and Noise was the one that meandered in, yeah. He would steal those damn bombs too, despite making plenty of revenue to probably buy out the whole shop if he wanted to. Regardless if Tails threatened him or not. But this isn't that situation.

And Noise was not one to compliment someone for doing something he'd do, in situations such as these.

"OH. OKAY."

Tails. Why is the Noisey who was clearly well intentioned awkwardly talking steps back from you. With that look in its eyes that said thousands of words, but mostly 'may god have mercy on your wretched soul'.

"STEALINGK... FROM A SMALL BUISNESS." Not even small, metaphorically or literally. "MR. HERO MODE. MR MORALLY SUPERIOR. MISTER CLEARLY DID NOT GO THROUGH A HUUUUUUGE DASHBOARD EVENT. I SEE HOW IT IS, WOAG."

The Noisey already casually walked away and is out of the scene, Tails. You're on your own but at least your ankles aren't getting bitten. Yet. The comically large shelf Noise is standing on suddenly is forcibly wobbled by him as it begins to slowly creak forward, the contents on it moreso comical objects rather than bombs. But brother. It's going down. And Noise hops off as Tails tries to route out an escape, ready to formulate a plan to make this a 100 note rp.

Tails why didn't you just pay for the stuff like a polite little man. Rule of comedy dictates that this could've ended peacefully. Maybe.

[facts-i-just-made-up]

Elden Ring Guide: Children of Marika

Elden Ring's DLC is out and with it come more hard to remember names. Luckily, you can remember Marika's godly offspring with a simple mnemonic: "MMMMMMM." This stands for:

Miquella the Unalloyed

Miquella has not been blended with tin, thus he is called "The Unalloyed." He has mind control powers and three and a half arms.

Melania, Blade of Miquella

Melania fights for Miquella and is thus called his blade. She is also the goddess of rot, which means she has wings made of butterflies.

Margot, Star of Barbeeh

Margot is the king of Leyndell, the capital city of a land with no remaining living beings. Thus it is very hard for him to collect taxes.

Mileena, Really Mean Lady

Mileena is a bit of a bully. She is known to break the thumbs of those who attempt to enter her needlessly complex fatality codes.

Marlene, the Blue Angel

Seductive and smart, Marlene is like a siren whose singing abilities can seduce even the most stalwart professors and leave them alone.

Margerie, Annihilator of Universes

This goddess has suffered for decades from the maniacal and demented family she married into, hence her infinite HP pool.

Macaroni, the Pasta Reborn

A horrifying monster of carbs and cheese, this unthinkable being can inflict thousands of calories per serving and cause atherosclerosis.

[jymwahuwu]

just imagine after you fully succumb to the soul curse, you’re desperate to be near Capitano at all times, and hes happy to oblige his new pet! it’s not uncommon for his subordinates to come to his office with a report just to see a cute little thing like us cockwarming and nuzzling against the captain. maybe we have some moments where we can fight the curse, but that’s quickly quelled by a good breeding :}

Mmmmmmm🫣

Does Capitano need to read files? He's supposed to be a warrior and a leader, but he probably does have an office. Now you suffered the wretched soul curse and spent most of your time sitting on his lap, facing him, nuzzling and moaning into his arms. His burly chest and breath give you a sense of security. Sometimes you sob unconsciously, suffering from the curse. His hands occasionally put on your back

(He is very upright and has always avoided touching your private parts, but your butt keeps rubbing his crotch and riding up. What's wrong with you…?)

One day, you couldn't take it anymore and just straddled him to keep his cock warm. He was shocked by your behavior but didn't reject it. When the poor Fatui subordinates had to come in to deliver documents and messages, they looked at your back and sat on Capitano. They remained silent.

Yes, maybe you found other ways to stay calm, but when his warm semen spurted inside of you, your brain just couldn't resist it😌😌😌🫶💦

[prettybabybaby]

Finnick x Snow’s daughter revenge noncon mmmmmmm

¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

content: noncon, dark!finnick odair, adopted!snow!reader, mentions and very brief descriptions of finnick's sexual assault

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finnick had gone through it more times than he could count. his mind was constantly haunted with memories of the foreign hands roaming his body, their skin cold as ice and their lips rough and desperate. their eyes darkened and deep, boring into his soul as they did as he pleased while he was helpless, forced into the situation.

his suffering almost seemed worth it as your feverish skin warmed his icy flesh. the meeting of your rippling thighs and his hard hips created an almost hypnotizing noise that fueled him to continue driving his cock into your hole to keep the sounds ringing loudly.

warm, yellow light bounced off the refection of a golden vase, burning his eyes and calling for finnick's attention. he glanced over, watching the rolling of your ankles that lingered in the cold air, knees hanging over his elbows.

finnick met his own eye and he recognized the darkness in his eyes as power and control. he mirrored what he loathed but he had the power now. however, this time they eyes didn't belong to a privileged stranger, they belonged to him and you were the recipient. and unlike him, you deserved it. you were the worst of them all, sitting pretty next to the man who had ruined him with the same smug look of superiority.

you weren't strong enough to fight him, the pounds of your fists and indentations of your teeth felt like nothing as he explored your body as they had once done to him. the look of excruciating pain that overtook your features as he forced himself into you as you cried out made him feel invincible and free.

they had taken down the capitol, lowering you from your status and making you just like rest of them. he had been reassured many times. it was over. but he still felt like you were left to conquer. you were what was left of his past.

[kairiscorner]

So I was watching the live adaptation of the addams family (released in 1991)

AND MHIEEEE,,,,,,,,

There’s this one scene where Gomez is looking down at Morticia

And his dialogue…..

“Look at her. I would die for her. I would kill for her.”

AND I CANNOT, FOR THE LIFE OF ME, STOP THINKING ABT MIGUEL IN THIS SCENE

Like babes have we ever considered gothic!miggy b4 bc

Bc….

ATE NALOLOKA NA PO AKO SAYO /hinimatay ngl i can't see current miggy as a goth, but younger miggy? oh hell yeah, he'd probably try out a goth aesthetic huhu MMMMMMM I WANNA WRITE THIS NGL ACK

(reblogs are greatly appreciated, it helps get my content out there! if you guys like what you see, please reblog it too <:D)

i mean it when i say... i'd kill for you, i'd die for you. – miguel o'hara x reader

there are times when he has to ask himself, really get himself thinking–"why am i still spider man? for what am i saving all these people who i've never even met before, taking hits from overzealous, insane villains so nobody else gets hurt even though they don't even thank me in the end... living despite the pain of living, loving despite the risk of having my heart broken–that i would be the reason of a loved one's heartache and suffering?"

there are hardly any times when questions of severe existentialism are ever answered early by the vast universe; the answers are hidden, muddled by the cosmos that keep expanding, never to be known by any living mortal–at least, not directly. miguel's dilemma is such, for truly, what is his life when put into the perspective of the grander scheme of things? what is the meaning behind the life he lives when he cannot even get a moment of rest until he's in the grave? what does he come home for, only to leave that home all over again and come back who knows when?

as he swings home, making minimal noise and conspicuous movements towards the window of your bedroom with miguel–he stares for a moment into the room. he's greeted to the very familiar sight of you sleeping soundly by your side, hopefully not suffering any internal turmoil that would discomfort you in your slumber. as you lay there, with your eyes shut and mouth slightly parted–gently snoring and mumbling in your sleep–with the moonlight illuminating your gentle figure, fragile frame... miguel has the answer to a his pondering answered in that one scene of his evening–of his life.

he mustered the courage to enter the room, quietly crawling in like a thief in the night. he shut the window closed after entering and dissipated his suit–leaving him in a pair of dark color briefs. he got under the covers, hoping not to wake you from your seemingly peaceful sleep, and once he snuggled up next to you... he found himself holding his breath in, as if anticipating that at any moment, the multiverse would part you from him and keep him as he always was before you came: miserable, lonely, and empty–without meaning.

your sleeping face was turned to his side, your eyelashes and lips looking so ravishing to miguel to pepper with kisses–your nose looking so... biteable. he smiled to himself slightly and gently pushed back a small lock of your hair behind your ear, shifting his face to move closer to you, to gaze into your lovely face and just soak in all of you.

"look at you... oh, the things i'd do for you; i can't even begin... to tell you..." he muttered, having a one-way conversation with your sleeping figure. he brushed the back of his finger against your cheek slowly, savoring the feeling of your warm skin. "i do all these things, all these things nobody thanks me for, to keep you safe–to see you in this very bed, to hold you another night, see you another day and hear your voice speak my name and tell me you love me..." he murmured, moving his face closer to yours–your lips almost touching, his nose poking yours.

he exhaled and smiled gently up at you. "i mean it when i say i'd die for you... i'd kill for you. nobody else matters to me, not anymore, when all i have left is you." he whispered as he leaned his forehead against yours, giving your nose a small kiss, taking your hand in his and gently squeezing it. whether you heard him or not didn't matter, miguel had finally gotten his answer from the universe somehow–and miguel would repeat to you that answer from the universe again and again and again.

you're the only one he has now, the only one who's never left him and has defied what the multiverse has in store for him–you're all that he loved, loves, and will ever love–until the end of time and space itself, you are all that he wants and needs.

tags !! @miguelswifey04 @binibinileonara @luvstarrstruck @melovetitties @arachnoia @fictarian @yuridopted0 @ophanimgold @meeom @hisachuu @wreakingmarveloushavok @popeheywardssecretgf @smokeywhalee

[kimberbohwrites]

Long hair/older Rolan has me in such a chokehold right now. Like, what's he like when he's older?? I'd imagine a lot more confident. More comfortable with himself and self assured. Is he still a bit egotistical? Did that fade a bit with youth? How would he approach Tav? I'm just rotating him around in my head like a rotisserie chicken.

Mmmmmmm I’m marinating on this right now and having some immediate thoughts and a gift blurb for you at the end because i love you. (unedited)

-The second sexiest thing on EARTH is confidence (the first is kindness) and that is why older people often seem attractive in a new light. I absolutely think our boy would be a lot more confident with age and I’m MELTING thinking about it.

-I don’t think he would be more egotistical but I think he’d be less likely to suffer fools like older people do (you feel me). So while I think he’d be softer with his loved ones (never completely soft of course! Always our grouch!) he could actually be harsher with people he doesn’t like.

-Men entering middle age finally get that first metabolism slow down and fill out a little and I find that SEXY. So I think we’d see a little less of the lankiness and a little more meat on his bones.

- I like thinking about long hair older Rolan with a slightly broader jaw too and a touch of gray.

-He approaches you in the morning quietly, you’re dazed off looking out a window and sipping your very first cup of coffee. You feel his presence right before his arms coil around your waist and he rests his chin on your shoulder. His long hair is pulled into a messy bun first thing upon waking and he’s not wearing a shirt yet. His tail coils around your ankle in an embrace that has become familiar and beloved over the years. The weight of him is warm and calming, you feel more complete already.

Nuzzling his nose into your neck he groans out “morning, love”. He leaves a few soft kisses on your neck, right where he knows you’ll let out a tiny gasp for him — every time. You can feel him smile against your skin the moment you make that little sound he loves so much. Your free hand traces down his arm and comes to rest over his hand where you rub your fingertips over the metal band on one of his fingers, the one you stuck there all those years ago. Things are perfect.

[monosanimegenericzone]

Missing Eye Shalnark

@masakuterarr <- the spawner of such evil intentions

i am an angstoholic so now yall gotta suffer my brainrot

basically the scarlet eye shalnark theory but apply body part collector finding out and bam you get one fucked up boy

i am. so in love with this because whumps give me life and im

trying my best to write it and its

mmmmmmm words are HARD

anyway have him in an eyepatch. its funky.

i drew this at 11pm dont look at me

[maryangelex]

hey hey !! I just read your recent ex husband price fic and it’s EVERYTHING , your writing is impeccable 💕

I was also wondering if i can request angst/hurt no comfort ex-husband price! Is it bad that I kinda want to see this man suffer ?? 😭

a/n: thank you so much anon!!!! and ofc you can because...i too love a man in dispair D: something about price in shambles just mmmmmmm delicious!!!

i hope you love it :D (maybe cry a lil)

c/w: afab! reader, divorce, angst, hurt no comfort, grown man crying, alcohol use, fertility issues, age gap

He should have known better than to take you for granted. He shouldn't have anticipated you'd be fully okay with his line of work and everything that came with it. He should have made more of an effort to be there for you rather than feigning ignorance about how you were feeling, how lonely you had been, how difficult it had been for you to be alone when you needed him most when every pregnancy test would come back negative, or the pregnancy wasn't viable.

Instead, he'd come home to you pretending there was nothing wrong between you two. You gave him the benefit of the doubt time and time again; this was the way he coped coming back from missions, by coming home to the 'perfect' life he had built with you. You don't know what hurt you most, the facade he put on that everything was fine and dandy and there was nothing to be resolved or the cold shoulder he gave you when it was just too much for him to put on a fake smile.

He should have taken it as his cue to drop the act and be the husband he swore to be the second you brought up divorce. And instead, he kept his mouth shut, nodded his head, and gave you a mask of understanding. Once again, being passive about your marriage because too much of his energy had been put into his work. Not only that, but he already knew how much of a failure he had been at being your husband.

He knew you were too good for him since the very beginning. He was too old for you who had just started your life. He was too busy to even begin dating you, much less marry you. He was mentally (nor physically, really) not fully there to provide for you.

So when the divorce was finalized and a year passed, it was no surprise to see you had moved on. You looked happy in the pictures with your new beau, happier than he had ever seen you leading up to the divorce; maybe since after your honeymoon. Your smile was radiant and wide, your skin glowing, and your eyes glinting with newfound hope that this other man would be the husband you really deserved. He knew you deserved better, accepted it, even.

He dwelled on the fact that he failed you at providing you the love and dedication he vowed to you at the altar. The warm feeling of whiskey had become more familiar on his lips than the feeling of your lips.

He missed you like hell, he couldn't think of anything else he wanted back more. He sobbed himself to sleep thinking about how he let you slip between his fingers and lost you, his precious wife. The thought of being with another woman made his skin crawl, feeling repulsed by it. He requested extra missions to get away from the city and the apartment you two shared, but only got himself extended leaves for his mental state.

At the two-year mark, he found himself sick of moping and grieving and decided it was about time he took action. Moving on to someone else was not an option; it was you or nothing. When he picked the pieces of himself back up and could finally stand on his feet, he made his way back to you.

He hadn't heard from you since he saw that picture of you and the new guy on your social media, but he got in contact with your mother and she willingly gave him your new address. And when he stood at your doorstep, a bouquet of tulips in hand and his best attempt at a smile, you opened the door to him and it hit him like a trainwreck.

Seeing you with an infant on your hip made his knees nearly buckle.

"John?" was all you could say, and the sound of your voice after so long made his ears ring.

John Price was a man of steel, a man with infinite courage who braved terrorists and bullets aimed at him. But the sight of you with the babe he couldn't give you, the love he couldn't fill you with, the life he swore to provide and failed to, made him lose any will to live that he had gathered in the last year.

[ghostykapi]

10:56 pm

tzuyu & fem!reader // FILTH so minors dni

“i need you to take this like a good girl”

tzuyu’s anything but rough, but with the way you gasp and arch against her as she stretches you out with her strap, she’s definitely someone that knows how to ruin you

“can my pretty princess do that for me?”

your eyes try to focus only on her face, you really do, but you can’t help but look at the way she’s pushing into you. the way she’s making you break under her and making you into a mess

“baby you’re dripping” tzuyu coos, her hands playing with your sensitive tits. twisting, pinching and pulling them while her hips press and grind you down till you can’t stop your whimpers

your hands grip her shoulders tighter as she leans down to kiss you, trying to silence your whimpers that are getting louder

“shhh baby they might hear you” she whispers, her members just outside at the living room watching a movie, totally oblivious to what you two can be doing

“it’s so hard” you weakly reason with her, her hips not stopping the grinding motions that make you brain turn into mush “so hard when you make me feel so good”

“that’s the goal princess” tzuyu’s hands moving down to grip your hips as she slowly starts to pull out then snap it back in “want my lovely princess to feel so so good”

the pace is anything but slow, your hips making a slapping sound each time and it makes your head dizzy with want. the want to make more sounds and the want to show the world how good your girlfriend loves to ruin you

tzuyu can tell how you’re getting desperate to moan louder than your pathetic whimpers and gasps. she would love to hear more but with the members outside, she can’t have you making any more noise that would drive her unnies to ruin your time together.

“baby” tzuyu calls out, snapping you out of your daze, and presenting her neck and shoulders finally bare of clothing “bite me”

you don’t need to be told twice. you bring her closer and bite the skin connecting the shoulder and neck. you can hear the gasps she makes as you suck and bite any inch of skin you can get your hands on, barely giving a single flying fuck if these leave any marks on her skin.

as you bite and suck, your hands automatically find a way on her back, leaving stretches that send her body to finally fuck you faster and harder. her hips on autopilot as the occasional growls gets past her lips from her ears picking up how wet you can get

“close” you whimper close to her ear, thighs shaking from how much you’re trying to hold back your orgasm, knowing to not cum yet without her permission

you don’t have to wait anyway, as she moves her hand toward your clit, rubbing in tight small circles that makes your body spam

“cum” tzuyu demands as she kisses you to muffle your moans “cum for me and only me”

you can barely register your own orgasm, only registering your girlfriend’s giggles as she helps you ride it out. the sheets soaked and her skin tainted with bite marks, red angry scratches and hickeys.

“if i knew this is how i get you to squirt then i should have done it sooner” tzuyu kisses you slow and pulls out the strap, tossing it to the side before letting your bodies melt together.

“mmmmm now you know” despite the minimal noise you made, you can still feel your throat drying up “now how will we get water from the kitchen without your members noticing?”

“mmmmmmm we can kick them out” tzuyu grins before you weakly slap her arm “what? this is our apartment”

“we’ll kick them out tomorrow afternoon, you know how some of them will suffer a hangover anyway” you hum as she starts to kiss your neck

“maybe, but it just sounds like a them problem” tzuyu grumbles before sucking your neck, also leaving marks in her wake “now sit up, i want you on my face”

[mochiwrites]

Please answer this ask with your thoughts after the finale plsplspls

I AM SOOOOOOOOOOOO

GOD!!!!!!

I WAS HOPING FOR A CLEO OR SCAR WIN AND GODDAMN DID MY BOY DELIVER

He doesn’t even process that he killed Pearl at first. like the adrenaline was GOING. AND THEN HE HITS US WITH THE “how did the guy with no friends win?” LIKE???? SCAR.

I’d almost argue it was BETTER that scar had no friends. because he didn’t have to suffer the pain of killing one of his teammates to win. him and pearl were loosely allied at the end sure, but there was no standing alliance between them throughout the game. and that makes it BETTER. because here’s scar, server villain, making everyone hate him or have Some kind of issue with him.

and at the very end he was shown some kindness. the villain of the server was given some kindness right before he was left to wander the server alone.

and like… correct me if I’m wrong but it doesn’t look like scar was actually killed? at the end there? like grian does the /kill command and I’m going to assume that Did still happen, but scar didn’t put it in his video. so I’m choosing to look at that as grian didn’t have the heart to kill him THANKS.

with the watcher lore,,, and their attention on scar all season,,, it’s almost like they set him up to win. like the watchers wanted scar to win. and WOW IM RUNNING AROUND IN CIRCLES!!!!!

BECAUSE SCAR HAD TIES TO NO ONE. ITS HOW HE MANAGED TO MINGLE WITH EVERYONE WITH NO SUSPICION. he EASILY slipped into each group, getting whatever he needed. it’s all so MMMMMMM.

I love it. I’m so excited about the finale and the fact that scar won. not that I’m trying to make scar’s win about him and grian but GOD I need to write those two having a talk now because AAAAAAAAAAAAA

[variousqueerthings]

hi hello the exorcist show for the ask game please!!! (hope you are well!)

AHHH HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO

awwyeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (also known as: the show of all fucking time that nobody watched before it was too late, including my good self but lbr they were never giving it a third season but does it matter???? we got two seasons of some of the most beautiful narrative you can imagine. chill im chill you know im chill gosh im so happy you watched this show still!)

my favorite female character ooh, this is interesting, because I never had a Fave fave out of all of them, but i think a toss-up between Angela Rance (duh, perhaps, my beloved Geena Davis), Mother Bernadette (i miss u babe), and Rose Cooper (head solidly on her shoulders as she navigates the utterly bizarre, adopts all the kids 😭😭😭)

my favorite male character YOU KNOW! HOW DIFFICULT! THIS IS! YOU KNOW I HAVE TO GO MARCUS BUT THEN TOMAS WOULD ALSO SAY MARCUS (but then Marcus would say Tomas, so forwards and backwards we go) - my midlands orphan who was groomed and abused by the Church to become an object/weapon, who has somehow maintained an inherent belief in People, in Goodness, and above all who will never ever let another child suffer on his watch!!!! who sees abused children and wants to save them!!!!!!!!! who is queer and deeply repressed (canonically this time, we say this about many a character, but Canonically!!!!) and working through it!!!! played by the beauteous and yet rugged Ben Daniels!!!! This character Did Things to my psyche forever and always, he is nestled softly in there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my favorite book/season/etc Mmmmmmm there's only two to go for... I think........ argh. hm. ok. no. i can't do it. coward's way out. soz babe

my favorite episode (if its a tv show) me like, damn it's so episodic, what happened wheeen but ok in terms of Moments in the story: s1: when we properly discover who Angela is. the rug pull is so so good for me and pulls everything into focus as a Story! s2: toss up between "Marcus makes out with a sexy fisherman (called Peter!!) while Tomas embarks on The Horrors alone," and the finale............. gosh that s2 finale!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my favorite cast member I've seen Ben Daniels onstage and it absolutely rocked my whole world, but I cannot go without shouting out Alfonso Herrera (yes, he of Sense8 fame to anyone reading this trying to connect the dots!) Geena Davis, and John Cho!!!! like!!!! this cast is fucking Stacked!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my favorite ship Tomas/Marcus. whatever they are, they are everything to one another! which is the whole core of the show

a character I’d die defending Father Devon Bennett!!!!! I don't know if he needs defending from fandom, but holy cow the way we leave him is so so bleak it hurts my soul!!!!! can someone come save my baby boy 😭😭😭

a character I just can’t sympathize with Idk man. the demons? OH NO WAIT I KNOW FUCKN! MARIA WALTERS!!!! Truly a "ok sob story, still evil" kinda thing (which is the point, this woman!!! this fucking woman!!!!!!!) -- i do like how absolutely pathetic she was in a particular way I usually see in these powerhungry guys! girlboss! cancer killed the demon inside of her (lol)

a character I grew to love I'd say Mouse. I think the thing about Mouse is simply that we didn't get to the next part of her story, so she's In Potentia permanently. I also think it was a slight misstep to ground her in a past will-they-won't-they with Marcus, because it puts her into that fatal position of "oh so she's just a love interest after all" vs giving her her own journey, BUT! HOWEVER! She does have her own journey! very much so in fact! it's just that that wig Ben Daniels had in the flashbacks was fucking atrocious and you were maybe more interested in the current-day stuff on first watch but then on second watch she really came into her own for me, especially everything she was doing with Bennett! I wish we'd had more of them doing Stuff together! I wish we could have seen her and Tomas properly bonding!!!!!!!!!

my anti otp um. dunno really. Marcus and the wig. I wasn't necessarily compelled by Marcus and Mouse romantically either, I will say, but her hero-worshipping him and misreading it a certain way (she was a young nun, he was a mysterious exorcist), that I can get behind, especially since present-day Mouse is so Capable and Jaded, we like that journey for her

Anyway... that fucking show. forever in my mind. forever hurting my soul. forever waiting for a third season. forever recommending it because even without a full ending it's so so satisfying!

sry needed to add gifs of marcus touching tomas like he's precious

[howl-arnon]

Which character in Epic the musical would your OCs/Gabriel be? And if they had a favourite song in Epic which song would they all like? And question for you Howl, yes you...What have been your favourite songs so far? Top 5.

(Also Halloween topic If Gwyath, Sappharin, and gabriel celebrated Halloween what costumes would they wear?) Okay toodle pip! 👋🏻

Forgive me I have yet to answer all my rqs and asks stuff /rn im just answering stuff that I don't need to draw lmao-

Here's the thing tho I have 2 Gabriels one is the actual archangel and the other is just Lucifer in disguise. If I had to choose I guess the actual Gabriel would be Hermes..cus... God of messenger, Angel of messenger HAHAAA I have a HC that bro have identical personalities too. Lucifer can be Poseidon I want him to get beat up...

My top 5 rn are (Not ranking just songs that are in the top 5 but I cant say which one is better than the other)

- Warrior of the mind ( This song will be my baby to death )

- God game

- Suffering

- Legendary

- either Get in the water or Six hundred strike

I think if Antinous song came out it will be like a top 5 too... cause I really like the cast of him, his voice is MMMMMMM I was going to do a short animatic of (alt)Gabriel for the voice but I'm too busy.

[ltcolonelcarter]

it’s such a good morning! I’m here to ruin it.

chapter six is now live

evening my darlings. chapter 5 of a question of time is now live and we’re getting ✨close✨

What does it mean, to succeed and be punished anyway?