#no patience 💗

[hermit-frog]

[uhohdad]

the final chapter of The Girl Who Conquered The Mountain is spewing generously from me and so are the tears my dudes

[oya-oya-okay]

[nulltune]

——  hakuno jumpscare !  

( staring ominously at ur muse. )

[uhbasicallyjustmilex]

💌 hi everyone! i just wanted to apologise for the longer wait than usual for the next chapter of four walls. life’s thrown some pretty difficult stuff my way over the last few months, and i won’t pretend i haven’t been struggling. as always, writing has been a big solace for me, but it has been a bit of a slower process due to everything that’s been happening. that being said, chapter nine is very nearly ready now and i’m hoping to get it posted in a few days (it’s also somehow wound up being 15,000 words, so hopefully that’ll make up a little for the wait)! thank you so, so much to everyone who’s left comments/kudos/messages over the last couple of months, i truly can’t tell you how much it’s kept me going. i’m so excited to share the next chapter with you soon, things are about to get VERY interesting! 💌

[bookinit02]

as an apology for not posting today, please accept this humble snippet💗

[edenfire]

🌸💗 muah~ 💗🌸

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABYYYYY!!!!🎉🎉🎉

I was in an angel dust mood and it so happens to be his bday, so here you go🤲💗🌸

[xoxoalette]

Lily tossed me over here for help with my art block and now I am conflicted on which twin I like more. 😂😭 Diva’s a real sweetheart though, I see her and Si being really cute together. ^^ Any hcs for the twins being with a trans mc?

I’m literally bias and will say Diva because she’s my pride and joy 🩵🩵🩵🩵 then there’s Eric or whatever his name is 😒 /silly

These are headcanons during the friendship/partner stages (cause before the friendship stage, Eddie could care less about MC 😭)

If MC just came out as trans and needed help finding themselves in a new style that best fits them, Diva is ALL for shopping. Just be sure to sleep well before cause you’ll be out all day until you have your whole closet filled with new clothes.

Eddie doesn’t really care if you come out? Not in like “cool, no one cares” way but more so as just a “ok” way. Bare with him :/ Mf doesn’t talk much to people. But the moment you tell him your new pronouns and name (if you decided to have a new name, Im sure some people still keep theirs?) he’ll remember it instantly and you won’t really need to worry about him misgendering you or deadnaming.

If MC is facing some issues with their body or people being rude, Diva will shower MC with compliments and praises and get rid of anyone being rude to her friend/partner (depending on what stage you’re at).

Eddie isn’t v word affectionate? But if MC just needs to vent and cry, he’ll let them, maybe even have them cry on his shoulder if they need the physical comfort, his hand rubbing their back. That person will also be gone if they made fun of MC or said something offensive.

[daydreaming-en-pointe]

guys small vent-y announcement type of thingy?? idk

tw animal death (from old age) so if u don’t wanna see that then bye bye

okay so I don’t know if I’ve told all of you but I’ve been wanting to pursue veterinary medicine since I was in primary school, and for this summer our vet, who’s an old friend of the family, offered to have me around the clinic to help out occasionally and see how it actually is being a vet

let’s call the vet Marie for now (not her real name)

so yesterday at 12am my aunt called Marie up saying that her eldest dog, Mara, was wheezing and throwing up. Mara was a Shih Tzu and she was almost to her 14th birthday. Now my aunt had called me first so we were both waiting for Marie to get there and once she did, my aunt started explaining what Mara had been going through

Mara had been struggling with severe arthritis and problems with her lungs and throat for a while now, which is to be expected a little bit since she’s so old for a dog but she always seemed to get better in the nick of time yk

well apparently not this time, bc Marie found cancerous tumours in Mara’s belly. and Mara was so far gone already that she couldn’t do anything except sedate her and give her enough medicine to stop her heart so that she didn’t feel any of the pain in her last moments

and I’ve basically grown up with Mara. My aunt lives in the same apartment building as us so we visit her and her many pets all the time

Mara had this timelessness to her iykwim because I always had that sense of ‘oh, everything is gonna be fine, she’s gonna be fine’ even when she was sick bc she almost always used to get better so quickly after the worst bouts

and now she’s just gone.

so yeah it’s going to be a while till the house will feel close to the same again, even with the other two dogs, but at least Mara isn’t in pain anymore and she’s sitting and basking in some sunlit grass up there :)

[stillcominback]

guys, meet my new daughter 💗🎀✨ i met her today and will bring her home after i’m back from london! leaning towards the name leia for her (but still open to suggestions)!

[uhohdad]

Knife play Titan save me

Knife play Titan 😩🫡

Save me knife play Titan!!!!

Someone call the authorities, I'm having thoughts and I'll exhibit behaviours 😁

WARNING: 18+, NSFW, DEPICTIONS OF NON-CONSENSUAL SEX AND PHYSICAL ABUSE. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION AND TAKE CARE <3

“I think it’s only fair we let Lover Boy pick, hm?”

Titan punctuates his question by tweaking your nipple, the handle of his knife scratching your skin with each of his harsh touches. He pauses around a thick, arrogant grin, as if he actually expected you to give valuable input instead of the sobs and pleads you’ve been offering thus far.

Titan doesn’t let up on his depraved groping as he turns to Konig with a head tilted in curiosity. He gives your nipple a punishing flick that forces your breath in through grit teeth.

“So what’ll it be first, Lover Boy? Want me to ruin your toy right away? Or should I play nice with it first?”

Konig doesn’t dare blink.

Titan gives a giddy laugh, his hold on your chest and wrists suddenly painful.

“Oh, come on now, you don’t want to leave it up to me, do you? Because if you do, I might just skip the fun all together and go straight to carving my name into her.”

Konig chokes at the threat, his eyes fully blown as he flicks between Titan’s wicked smile and your tear-streaked face.

“What’ll it be Lover Boy?”

Titan reengages his grip on the blade and places the tip into your bare stomach - not with enough pressure to draw blood - but enough to indent your flesh and more than enough to get his point across.

Konig panics when your sobs triple in volume, and his hands flail in the air.

“Feel good! Feel good!” He blurts out.

Titan laughs maniacally, throwing his head back. His entire body shakes, the knife threatening to pierce you with each jolt.

He knows he’s got you both wrapped around his finger, and he’s intoxicated off the power. Pride puffs out his chest as he savors watching his fiercest competitor surrender to his whim with such little effort.

“You want me to make your girl feel good, Lover Boy?”

Konig chokes again, freezing in his spot.

Titan’s knife jerks up in a threat to stab you, clearly only to make Konig flinch, and its more than effective, both of you pulling your shoulders up to brace yourselves.

“Yes! Yes!” Konig’s voice is strained and broken, his words coming out as hiccups through clench teeth.

Titan laughs again, and when he speaks, his voice is practically a growl.

“Good choice.”

A squeak leaves you when Titan’s predator stare locks onto you, those menacing canines the star of his sickening, greedy appetite. He places the handle of his knife between his teeth before grabbing the entirety of a plush breast.

You whine, arching away from his demeaning, brute touch, but Titan seems only entranced by the way your bare torso dances as you try and escape his powerful restraint. His smile thickens around the handle of the knife’s blade, and a muffled hum leaves him with a lull of his eyes. He runs his thumb over your perky nipple, drawing a chilling shudder from you.

Titan lets go of his harsh grip on your chest and retrieves the knife from his mouth, and with little warning, the flat of the blade presses firmly against your jaw.

The corner of Titan’s lip perks up, either at your squeak, or the choked noise that comes from Konig’s direction, but he doesn’t his break stare, his hollow, dangerous eyes lingering inches from your face. He looks displeased at he studies you, watching a few tears crest your eye line in between your trembling body and pathetic whimpers.

His voice is both threatening and playful all at once.

“If I let go of your hands-”

The flat of the steel digs further into your jaw.

“- Are you going to fight me, Funny Girl?”

You don’t dare shake your head to gesture, but you can’t help the twitch you make when your answer catches on a breathy sob.

“No.”

“No?” Titan repeats, with a tilt of his head and a bit more pressure on your jaw.

“No!” The word snags in your throat, ripping from your lungs as you push through your panic.

Titan hums approval, leering at your tear-stained, helpless face.

He must have cut you, because when he pulls the blade away, he smiles, the hand restraining your wrists finding a new home on your jaw. With a tight grip, he forces your face to the side and licks a wet, generous swipe across your cheek, lapping up both your tears and the blood the knife beaded from your flesh.

He gives another hum as he finishes out his swipe with a flick, leaving you stained with his spit.

“You know what?” Titan asks you both with a drone.

Never in your life have you not known more.

The rhetorical question and the truly sadistic smile on his face makes your insides bunch.

“I bet I don’t even have to try.”

Titan presses the blade back to your throat, forcing a swallow from you.

You watch with wide eyes as Titan scoffs at you before turning to Konig. He holds his stare, challenging him with that determined, dangerous smile.

“I bet she’s already wet.”

You suck in a breath, already clinging to Titan’s arms to pry him from you before he even makes his move.

Without warning, Titan’s body jerks viciously and his knife barrels in the direction of your head. Konig shouts, and all you have time to do is pinch your eyes closed. A shallow breath leaves you at the sound of impact, and after a taut pause you carefully open your eyes.

Titan’s forearm digs into your shoulder, massive frame looming over you with heaving breaths. He’s lodged the blade in the dirt what must be less than an inch from your head.

“What did I say, Nine?!”

You flinch at Titan’s words, seared in hissed flame.

“I said don’t fight it!”

With pleading eyes and sputtered breaths you give a nod, indiscernible promises spilling from your lips.

“If your arms leave the ground one more time, I’ll use this knife to skewer your wrists to the dirt.”

Titan pulls the knife from the dirt and presses it to your abused neck, splotched with the ghost of his teeth, and his voice drops to a dangerous snarl.

“Got it?”

You obediently rest your shaking arms in the dirt by your head, muscles bracing as you force yourself to fight every instinct.

“A girl like you, Nine-”

He scoffs.

“I bet you’re one to need it rough to get your rocks off, aren’t you?”

He snickers when you freeze.

“Uh oh,” Titan teases, his purr thickening through an arrogant, deadly grin.

“I think someone’s about to get in big trouble with Lover Boy.”

He erupts into laughter, and while it takes everything in you to keep your arms on the dirt, you can’t help but kick and plea underneath him as he scoots back to sit on your thighs, keeping your upper half pinned with the threat of his knife.

A large, calloused palm conforms to your stomach before fingertips slink over soft flesh and to your waistband. He’s taking his time, reveling in your begging, the objections pouring so quickly from your lips they might as well be nervous laughter.

Titan’s fingertips wedge the gap behind your panties, his eyes lulling as his roughened hand cups your front in a brutal grip.

He squeezes you with a hum before his hand trails lower, until the flat of his hand engulfs the entirety of your little cunt. When his fingers spread to peel your lips apart, both you and Titan suck in a breath through your teeth simultaneously.

He laughs, low and sinful and truly gut-wrenching.

His wicked canines are the last thing you see before your eyes pinch closed and a truly pitiful whine leaves you, your face seared with the hot sting of humiliation.

Titan’s laugh picks up fervor as he sticks two fingers in the air for Konig to see, the sunlight slipping through the leaves of the fall forest and catching on an unmistakable, generous sheen of arousal dripping down his knuckles.

“Well, I guess this means we can skip the ‘feel good’ part, huh Lover Boy?”

MORE TITAN DRABBLES YOU KNOW YOU WANT, FUNNY GIRL

KONIG X READER HUNGER GAMES AU

[screampied]

pookie when's your next fic 🩷🤍🩷🫶🏾

hiiiii babe ☺️ maybe tomorrow or saturday since the current fic i’m working on is alr outlined ‘n started on but it depends on my motivation. i don’t wanna rush myself so i’m gonna try to take my timeee 🎀

[theflyingfeeling]

hi hi helloooo 👋 💖 about the phone situation: i would love the streams more if Aleksi managed to fix the phone thingy to facetime his friends but also........ he could just invite them to the studio 🥺 and they could hang out there while streaming and making music 🥺 like it's way easier cmon Aleksi 🥺💖💘💕

so: currently thinking of Olli sitting on the couch playing some background music for the stream, while Aleksi is reading some (interesting) questions for him here and there 💖 they didn't know if twitch would ban them for drinking wine on stream, so they had to go for tea or coffee (spiked but shhhh it's their little secret) 😌 maybe they make some music together, or we get some merch spoilers or whatever, but the stream ends after almost 3 hours, it was fun and chill and they both think that they should do it again because they love hanging out together and slowly it becomes their thing whenever they see each other 🥺💖 like streaming isn't the same without Olli to laugh at whatever stupid thing Aleksi is also laughing at and oops they're developing feelings all of a sudden 😅💖

(in that scenario Aleksi and Olli are very chill on camera but the chat isn't 🙃 and I wonder if that's why Aleksi is refusing to call him on his actual stream or whatever)

hiiiiiiii 🥰💞 omg omg omg I need this right now immediately 😭

I'm picturing Olli just leisurely lying on Aleksi's studio couch browsing the chat (derogatory 💀) or doing whatever and Aleksi keeps turning to chat with him instead of the stream and everyone starts whining about it because the mic is not picking up what they're saying so they figure Olli should maybe come and sit next to Aleksi but for some bizarre reason Aleksi only has one chair in the studio (maybe he had been cleaning again and thrown away all the chairs except for the one he's sitting on and is planning on buying new chairs "one of these days") so first it's a little awkward with Olli just sort of leaning on his knees next to Aleksi and the stupid & infinitely annoying chat keeps screaming Olli should sit on Aleksi's lap and they try to laugh it off and then make a whole show number of trying to fix Olli some kind of makeshift seat so that he doesn't have to stand up (perhaps he sits on the floor for a while and it's adorable because you can only see his head) and the chat says Aleksi is a bad host for making his guest sit on the floor and awkwardly Aleksi promises he'll find Olli an actual chair for next time and by then Olli is teasing Aleksi too by being all "oh, so there's gonna be a next time huh? 😏" and Aleksi gets flustered and the chat explodes and Aleksi uses that as an excuse to end the stream because wtf are you doing Olli and Aleksi punishes him for his recklessness by snogging him many many times on the couch 💞

...so ummmm yeah, wanna co-write the fic with me? 😅

yeah I mean he went so many streams without even mentioning Olli's name, he must have noticed something up with the chat & Olli lol 💀

[uhbasicallyjustmilex]

🌸 !!CHAPTER FIVE POSTED!! 🌸

Title: Four Walls

Tags: slow burn, domesticity, friends to lovers, smut, pining post sias/pre am era

Summary: Disillusioned with LA and on the heels of a breakup, Alex goes to stay with Miles in London.

[peaches2217]

EDIT: just kidding 😅 I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t jump the gun, no matter how much progress I think I’ve made. I need to stick to my word. If anyone catches me on Tumblr before my AO3 updates, please flood my PMs and/or inbox with vitriol and reminders to do better. I’ll be back when I’m of use once more! Hopefully that’ll be sooner rather than later. 💗

I regret to inform y’all that I’ve returned. I’m so sorry. 😅

I failed in that I don’t have anything ready to publish right this second, but I succeeded in that I made a lot of progress on several pieces! My pathetic ass couldn’t stave off the cravings for social interaction any longer, so I figured I’d call that a win and isolate myself again if I haven’t published anything by this time next week. Call it a probational period.

I’ll do my best to stay quiet in the meantime! You’ll be seeing more worthwhile content from me soon~

[miusato]

7&8!!! :)

7. easiest thing for you to draw?

Anything baggy clothes and girls in general. I kinda lean on drawing female figures more since I like girls in the first place and always find them to be aesthetically beautiful to me ✨️

8. thing you struggle to draw?

Lineart

This is actually me after forcing myself to sit down and clean up my messy sketch 😔😔😔

Oh and shoes too.

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