#oh hey!

[fountian-of-youth]

*Comet had been sniffing the air for a while now, he could smell something, something that wasn't salty waters or blood and rot... it was fresher, not quiet like the ox gardens, no it had a kick to it.. almost like food*

Mm just gotta follow the smell I suppose, curiosity may kill the cat, but this one always comes back..

*Comet followed his nose, due to his location, the smell had been wafting in from a vent, it was a tight fit, but he would make it work. He scooted a table under the vent up on the wall and started the crawl*

Oh I wonder if it's a kitchen! They have to have one, they having sleeping chambers afterall...

*He was not silent as he shimmied through the vent, each movement he made came with a shuffle and thud*

It was a slow day thankful , and one allo could appreciate instead of dealing with the annoying Expendables that showed up from time to time. Today main meal for sale was classic chicken noodle soup. Why?

He found some chicken meat and knew it go bad soon and thankfully there was soup based and veggies in the pantry /garden. He was always the type to not let things go to waste.

He blinked when he heard something moving through the vents staring at it with wide eye look .

He had many questions going through his mind on who would dare squeeze their way through this vent. He pinched the bridge of his nose giving a soft sigh before he crossed his arms over his chest to wait and see what happened or come out.

His tail swished behind him along with his wings as the transparent appendages were currently invisible to seem more human than he is.

[chalamet-chalamet]

New/old of Timmy from a few weeks ago dining at Tatiana by Kwame Onwuachi (an Afro Caribbean-inspired restaurant in NYC). He’s also pictured with Giullian Gioiello and composer Nicholas Britell.

Thanks to IG: tchalametsheart for the find. Original IG credit to siria.alvarez

[windslar]

The machines are fighting back and winning

[hana-akari]

"My dear you're hurt.. my these people are rude!" Undertaker said as he gently patted blood away from the sutures around a wound on her arm." For shame on them."

Sakura's lips parted in a soft sigh, she just looked tired more than anything. Even if the wound hurt quite a bit, "There's no need to fuss over a wound like this. My body will heal it. I can bounce back from anything as long as they don't go for my heart or behead me." She wouldn't exactly call herself immortal but she was definitely more sturdy than the average person,

"It's no big deal, people are always like this towards me."

[official-kenralie-fanbase]

If this gets enough votes I might do a follow-up poll(s) about how many people you've introduced to the series and whatnot, but for now, we'll stick with this :)

[behindavelvetcurtain]

[allow-me-to-ruin-that-for-you-2]

Curious anon is baaackkk. Now, Edas your faborite character. What do you think of Raeda (Raines my favorite the owl house character, I love them with my life )

I will love that ship until the day I die and every moment after. Raedea is just *chef’s kiss*

[ivymoonstudios]

he gave me the moon and the stars. infinity.

[knifvd]

@killerhubby asked : 'get back in the car. i'll handle this.' jaylina maybe ? :3

                   a  blink  to  come  from  the  doctor  :   but  it  doesn’t  take  long  for  her  brain  to  catch  up  with  her  BODY  ,  seeing  the  OTHER  all  but  flip  the  child  lock  onto  door  of  passenger  seat  —  and  it  clicks   .  not  sure  what  comes  first  from  her  :  the  anger  ,  the  annoyance  ,  the  betrayal  ;  or  maybe it’s  the  disappointment  .   the  gut wrenching  feeling  of  knowing  that  once  again  ,  she  will watch  someone  she  loves  slip  through  her  fingers  .  not  this  time  .  not  THIS  time  .   she  is  no  less  bastardized  child  but  spent  too  many  years  wondering  how  things  would’ve  been  different  if  she  spoke  a  little  louder  ;  been  a  little  more  outspoken  .  she  pulls  and  yanks  at  the  door  handle  ,  but  lock  doesn’t  catch  .

                         ❛       you’ve  got  to  be  fucking  kidding  me  ,  mirage  ,  ❜          jaylina  all  but  snarls  out  through  closed  window  ,  anger  spitting  up  fire  on  her  tongue  as  she  smacks  the  glass  with  her  hand  .      ❛      we  said  we’d  do  this  together  ,  you  little  —      ❜      slew  of  curses  in  mother  tongue  as  she  snaps  open  glove  compartment  of  car  :  knows  glass  to  be  a  little  too  strong  for  what  she  wants  ,  what  she  needs  ,  but  still  pulls  out  silenced  pistol  in  her  hand  .  smacks  the  glass  window  with  it  fruitlessly  ,  yelling  into  the  nothingness  of  abyss  of  car  he’s  keeping  her  in  .

            (   he  thinks  you’re  weak  .  you’ve  spent  years  of  your  life  letting  men  think  that  :  use  what  little  softness  you  have  left  of  you  to  allow  them   to  walk  all  over  you  time  and  time  again  in  order  to  keep  their  fragile  little  egos  in  tact  ,  but  the  weariness  on  your  body  is  never ending  .  how  long  will  you  keep  yourself  sidelined  for  them  ?  your  brother  ?  your  ex  ?  your  son  ?  and  now  ,  the  one  person  who  was  supposed  to  see  it  :  see  you  ,  he  was  supposed  to  see  you  more  than  just  the  fragile  little  doctor  to  dote  on  others  ,  he’s  all  but  cut  you  off  at  the  knees  .  so  spark  it  up  :  hold  the  weapon  with  pride  ,  use   that  aim  you’ve  spent  more  time  perfecting  than  you’d  like  to  admit  ,  and  fire  .   )

                   the  bullet  ricochets  off  the  LOCKING  MECHANISM  of  the  car  ,  or  right  through  it  :  but  job  is  accomplished  as  she  finally  pulls  on the  door  handle  and  it  swings  open  ;  fuming  anger  radiating  from  younger  woman  as  she  glowers  at  the  other  .  slams  the  door  behind  her  as  she  exits  (   it  bounces  back  open  —-  if  only  a  combination  of  ruining  the  locking  mechanism  ,  catch  ,  and  anger  fueled  strength  to  have  attempted  to  shut  it  )  and  strides  up  next  to  the  other  ,  with  barely  a  glance  in  his  direction  .  readjusts  her  crossbody  ,  and  slaps  the  silenced  pistol  into  his  chest  .  enough  to  make  a  statement  ,  enough  to  try  and  knock  wind  out  of  his  chest  .              ❛       don’t  you  dare  tell  me  to  wait  in  that  car  again  ,     ❜       jaylina  says  flatly  ,  releasing  her  hold  on  the  weapon  .  shoves  past  mirage  towards  the  building  ;  with  no  less  the  expectation  that  he  follows  .

                𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚  𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥  𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨.  𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜.

[dragonpyre]

Au where Jason is under the impression Talia told Bruce Jason was alive and just moves back to Gotham to get back to the life he missed. GED, college, part time job, etc. Runs into one of the bats at a coffee shop one day and is confused why they just fainted

[lesbianralzarek]

"life doesnt get better, you just get stronger" does NOT include ages 11-17. life does in fact just get better from there. those years are dogshit. like, you do get stronger but its mostly just a factor of not being 11-17 anymore. positive thinking helps but it doesnt fix whatevers going on at 15, you have to brute force through that one raw

[hinamie]

mentor

[nicktoonsunite]

shrugs

[blueartistic813]

Oh hey I drew the funny fish man from that one roblox game I dont play

[junewild]

what do you say to a trans person who’s sharing after-surgery pics?

[specshroom]

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Wolf hybrid who is sooooo excited to experience his bunny hybrid partners first heat. So excited that he vastly underestimates just how horny bunnies are in heat.

He's expecting his cute little bunny partner (you) to cry and beg for his knot. Which you do and he knots and cums inside you twice but then right after his knot deflates you look up at him and go "Again?"

He's a little tired but he can't say no to you...

Until it's the sixth fucking round and you're still bouncing on his very overstimulated cock. He knows it's very bad to interrupt a bunny while they're so deep in heat but he might just pass out and you're so lost in the sauce you might just keep going if he does.

He needs to think of a way to satisfy you that won't literally kill him. He gets an idea and reaches for his phone. It's really embarrassing but the best thing he can think of at that moment is to open the group chat, aptly named "The Boys", and hastily text:

[Hey guys can u come over]

[I need sum help with something]

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