#pls let me know if i need to tag anything else

[aeirithgainsborough]

TWIN PEAKS (1990) YELLOWJACKETS (2021) (insp @holdbeast) 

[yooniesim]

Hi uh, I hope it's okay to ask, but which creator are you referring to? Because the whole cp thing is kind of a huge accusation and I'm definitely not comfortable with supporting someone who's into that kind of stuff

tianshii88/rentbunny/zhuhaitang/yin-shimo

to be clear it's not csam (real children) it's fictional (drawn & in sims), but they're extremely creepy as a person & remind me of abusers in my past that exposed me to that same fictional material as a child. it's common for those that do have bad intentions to use it to blur the lines/make minors feel like it's normal/okay so that they're easier to groom & abuse. this isn't something that everyone that consumes this content does, obviously, but the amount of times they specifically have had questionable boundaries raises red flags for me. (Having a minor character in a fetish pose in a preview on a blog they specifically allowed minors to follow for cc, defending that by saying the original mangaka posed the character that way first so it was his fault not theirs, having a discord server with a dead dove channel that minors could access & saying it was ok bc they had to use a react role to get in, calling survivors that were uncomfortable with this crybabies, puritans & dumbasses, etc)

I never could finish the full post i was making about them bc it was frankly pretty triggering to me & I was dealing with my father's passing at the time, but I still have the screenshots despite them changing their name multiple times, wiping their blog of everything & changing their pinned to be 18+ only. There's also other people that have called them out for certain things (like the pose incident) before in the past. I'm not saying they're a predator or child abuser, since I know they'll jump to that immediately- but I am saying they're creepy and their history of a lack of solid boundaries between minors & the adult content they consume is irresponsible and unacceptable. I certainly wouldn't feel comfortable having them in the same spaces as minors in this community. I personally blocked them a long time ago when they were rentbunny bc I saw they (as a non-black person) liked posts that were calling me a c*on and telling me to kms, but the full extent of all the rest that was brought to my attention was staggering tbh.

When I figured out they were in my server at the time (members came to me with the proof & said they were uncomfortable/triggered), I banned them silently. They responded by publicly harassing me for weeks and claiming that I had bullied them. They openly admitted they had only been in my server with the aim of baiting people into talking about them, and then posted screenshots of... people saying their cc was too high poly, had too many swatches for their liking, and someone editing the buns off one of their hairs for personal use. And they listed off usernames of people that had never mentioned them/were not active, purely with the goal to get others to attack them. They also mocked me for being in mourning for my father that had just passed, and after I had blocked them continued to make passive aggressive references to my grief. And this isn't even counting all the cc issues, taking money for commissions & ghosting the commissioners for months, and miscellaneous bigotry & bad behavior they've been involved in. This is all now deleted & they changed their username to yin-shimo directly after acting a complete fool towards me. But none of my posts are deleted, and I didn't forget. A lot of other people haven't either. So overall, I think they have bigger issues in their own house to focus on before worrying about someone else's cc dress.

[angered-box]

come get ur android his gpu is going crazy

[barry-j-blupjeans]

TAZ NC Day 3: Three!

Magnus was never good at sleeping. He was too— too restless for that. His legs could never quite stay still, his mind would never shut up. And he got overwhelmingly hot far too quickly. And then overwhelmingly cold after he threw all the blankets off. His ma used to tell him that he slept like a puppy, thrashin' around and chasing things in his sleep. When he told Julia that, she had laughed and said that just about summed it up.

His sleep had gotten worse since he lost Julia. A lot of things had gotten worse since then.

Magnus sighed, turning over. The tarp he had laid over the ground didn't do much to soften the various rocks and sticks, and his sleeping bag wasn't any help either. Next to him, Merle snoozed away. He had lost his pants somewhere since he had laid down and Magnus didn't even want to think about that. On his other side, Taako was propped up near a tree, snug in his sleeping bag. Magnus knew he was fucked when Taako fell asleep before him. Taako wasn't even supposed to sleep, he was pretty sure.

He turned over onto his back this time, looking up at the starry sky. It had been… Gods, had it been six years already? Nearly six years, at least, since he lost Julia. Since he lost Steven and Raven's Roost and the little budding hope he had in his future. He felt like it had barely been half that time and, at the same time, it had been twice as much. Time didn't mean much to him after that. Nothing really did.

He had wandered aimlessly for a while, brushing off housing offers by those who survived the bombings. They still saw him as a hero back there. How could he be a hero if he hadn't even properly got rid of their villain? How could he be a hero at all? He supposed it was that kind of thinking that got him into the advertising business. At the very least, he was helping someone. And if he got Got while trying to fight some stupid thing? Well, that was no one's fault but his own.

In the adventuring business, there were very few places to mess up. And Magnus had made his fair share of mistakes, but he always got the job done. No one really cared until Merle.

Here's the thing about Merle: He just kept popping up every time Magnus thought he was gone. That man was a disaster in a way that even Magnus wasn't, but gods-damn, he had great timing. His shitty healing had gotten Magnus out of a few of his worse spots, even as Magnus had begged him to leave. After one particularly nasty wound (turns out taking on a pack of hellhounds— hellpuppies, really— wasn't the smartest thing to do alone), Merle had practically glued himself to his side.

"You don't get to die on my watch," he had said. As if saving people who would much rather just deal with the consequences of their actions was an everyday occurrence for him. When it became obvious that Merle wasn't leaving, Magnus stopped complaining.

And they roped Taako in eventually. Well, Magnus saved him from some kind of demon bear— it's— it's a whole story by itself, but the point remained: Taako got roped into sticking with them and suddenly Magnus was very aware of what his actions looked like from the outside.

They weren't— they weren't exactly your standard adventuring group. Hell, more often than not they got more injured on the way to the monster than they did actually fighting the thing. But for once, it was okay. For once, Magnus felt… a part of something. In a way that mattered. It wasn't just him anymore. He had two people on his side once more.

Three was a pretty good number.

Hammer and Tongs had three bedrooms attached to it. Two upstairs and one downstairs near the shop. Magnus used to have the downstairs room until it became obvious he and Julia weren't going to be spending the night in their own rooms anymore. Steven had not so much traded as he just decided to move all of Magnus's things into Julia's room and all of his own things downstairs. That left an empty bedroom of course, and they had plans to— for—

"Mags."

Merle's voice startled him. Magnus jumped, reaching for his ax, but Merle sat up very quickly, hushing him.

"You're gonna wake up Taako," he hissed.

"Taako isn't asleep, homie," Taako said from the depths of his sleeping bag.

Magnus exhaled, trying to get his heart rate back down. Merle reached over to take his hand, squeezing tightly.

"You okay?" he asked.

Magnus had to squint to see him in the dark— Merle was squinting too, but that was probably because his glasses were off. Taako's eyes just about poked out of his sleeping back, looking at them both with what could either be disdain or worry. It was hard to tell with Taako sometimes, but Magnus got the message anyway.

"I…" Magnus glanced between them. He swallowed back some tears. "I will be, I think."

[bayheart]

AND one last AF attacks post, including specifically just the revenge chain I had with @dizzyst4rs this year!! i was. once more plagued by his silly oggy robots (and their brother) and asked him so sweetly if he would revenge chain me so i had an excuse to draw them one million times 🫶 THANK U FOR ENABLING ME BELOEVED <3

got a pmv i whipped out in a day, an entire ref sheet (i hated using her old one so now she matches her sister :] ), a hypothetical non-canon scene piece, and a fun redraw of some 2013 art of Loe's that i will Not be sharing here for his sake and sanity <3

i'm really nromal about these ocs specifically i promise ipromsie i swear i'm so normal about them guys (i designed one of their related npcs and their alt mode this month too but that didn't count as an attack) (i am the king of normal)

[omarwolaeth]

So there's a fic, right,

Fan art for Dramaturgy: Standard by @team-frightfur of Chapter 33

[restinpeacesensei]

I stepped into a room with clocks That all told different times I stepped into a mirrored world That mirrored all our crimes

You keep picking at the scab And I'll keep selling the plaster You keep telling me that I'm bad But I keep on getting better faster

I've lost, I've lost my innocence I've found my self-belief And in a cup of loneliness I've found instant relief

[sunflower-chai]

so. i watched shubble’s vod. i just feel so so sorry that she had to go through that but i’m glad she’s in a place now where she felt comfortable sharing her story. i truly believe it’s going to help so many people. there were parts of her story i could relate to and it was incredibly validating to hear that some of the things i went through were not okay. it’s been 4 years and i feel like over time i’ve tried to downplay exactly what happened. i’ve also blocked a lot of it out of my memory and genuinely can’t recall a lot of specific instances. but just hearing her put her experiences into words was so healing for me. i hope she feels all the love from her friends and fans and continues to heal and thrive. and i don’t know how likely this is, but i hope the person who hurt her never has the opportunity to hurt anyone ever again.

gonna vent a little below the cut:

thankfully i was never physically abused, but i was in an emotionally manipulative/borderline abusive relationship for about two months. thankfully my friends are incredible and helped me to see the red flags quickly so it didn’t last longer or progress more. but when shubble started talking about how this guy would say she was remembering things wrong and tell her she’s overreacting or being dramatic, that really hit close to home for me. because whenever my ex would do things that upset me and i called him out on it, he would say it wasn’t a big deal and i just didn’t know how relationships worked because i had never been in one before (at the time i was freshly 20 and he was 25).

also when shubble said she had to help this guy clean his house/do chores, and maybe he had never learned so she felt bad for him, i just flashed back to my ex telling me all of his childhood trauma, making me feel bad for him and like i couldn’t leave and break his heart. he admitted one of the reasons he started dating me was because he liked my family and wanted a replacement for his dysfunctional one. idk it’s a loose connection, but it’s interesting how abusers will make you feel sorry for them and sort of trap you in the relationship.

also the bit about the safe word. i laid out my physical boundaries very early on and he promised not to cross them and then he did multiple times. he would weaponize this. whenever i upset him by not texting him back immediately or had to reschedule a date because i was a busy college student, he would tell me i could make it better by offering physical affection. and i would do it bc he made me feel like i had done something awful when in reality no sane person would react like he had.

the part that made me really sick to my stomach was when shubble talked about how this guy pinned her down and told her to try to push him off and she couldn’t. and then he said she wouldn’t stand a chance against him in a fight. that is so unbelievably messed up. and all i could think of was the time i was at my ex’s apartment watching a movie and i fell asleep on his shoulder. and when i woke up he said “i can’t believe you fell asleep. i could have done anything to you and you wouldn’t have known.” if a romantic partner is thinking about and telling you these things RUN VERY FAST IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION. to this day i’m still so glad i didn’t date him for a longer amount of time, who knows what might’ve happened.

okay last thing. the part about shubble’s ex insisting that he loves her more than she does. it just brought me back to when i broke up with my ex and he insisted that no one would ever love me as much as him. there were no guys out there who were as good as him. and for the longest time i believed this. i internalized that i was unlovable, that i would never find a guy who would treat me right, that all men were terrible. and i was scared of dating for years after this because i didn’t want to go through all the anxiety and waking on eggshells and screaming my anger into pillows again. but over time i’ve been able to heal, thanks to family, friends, and my relationship with God. i’ve opened my heart up to the possibility of romance again. i haven’t dated anyone since i ended things with my ex, but i’m open to the idea. but i will not settle for anything less than what i deserve. shubble’s story has definitely contributed to my resolve.

okay that’s all. if you’ve read this far thank you for letting me get this off my chest. i love you and take care of yourselves ❤️

[transgender-scout]

Hi Arrow. Do you recommend trying TF2? I like the funny guys but I have no FPS experience

Em. I am gripping you by the face. I have not been thinking about anything besides TF2 for the past two months. I absolutely recommend it.

I’m also not really big into FPSs, but I really enjoy the gameplay for it. There’s a fairly outdated tutorial you can play where it walks you through how to play a few of the classes that I found helpful to get a feel for the game, but there’s also offline training with bots that you can play to get a little more practice with each class until you feel comfortable enough to play online (if you even want to).

There’s also a lot of custom maps that people make just to be silly on (the Mario kart and McDonald’s maps come to mind lol). I’m personally a big fan of Mann vs Machine, where you and five others just fight waves of robots.

The game isn’t super great at walking you through things, so you would probably need to either have someone play with you to explain things or do some quick research on it, like reading the wikis or watching some videos about it. It’s pretty easy to pick up once you get it tho!

Also, TF2 has had a huge problem with bots in the past few years, so to be able to communicate through chat, voice commands, or voice chat, you have to spend at least $5 on the game. I just bought some silly cosmetics from the community shop, but you can also buy taunts and other weapons if you want.

There’s a ton to explore in the game and I learn something new every time I play tbh!!!

But!!! If you want to enjoy the silly guys without playing the game!!!! There’s comics!!!!!!!!!!!

There’s a lot of smaller comics that were released to introduce new updates which is really fun, but then there’s the main comic series that focuses on a big overarching plot that’s sooooo funny and silly and heartbreaking <333

It also (imo) helps establish some of the characters in really interesting way. Like they’re all fucked up little clown dudes, but the comics give a bit of insight for some of them. A couple of the characters get brushed over a bit because there’s nine of them and you can only do so much, but it still did a damn good job of getting me attached to them all.

The only problem is…it’s not finished. The second to last comic was published in 2017 and the last one has been “coming soon!” since then. :( I’d still recommended it tho bc the comics are really good! The art is gorgeous and everyone is sooooo silly.

AND if you don’t want to do THAT! Theres the Meet the Team videos that Valve made to introduce each of the mercs, plus a few other videos for updates and other things. I LOVE these. I watch em all the time lol. My personal favs are Spy, Pyro, and Medic but it doesn’t take long to watch them all.

AND THEN There’s a whole wide internet of SFMs (SourceFilm Maker) on YouTube!! A lot of them are super silly YouTube poop-like videos that are rawrXDomgLOL random. This isn’t super my thing so I don’t have any recs unfortunately.

But there was an SFM recently released called Emesis Blue that is driving me to the brink. It’s a full length psychological horror/thriller movie that’s like TF2 but real fucked up. It’s been living in my brain for a solid week. It lowkey kinda gave me nightmares so you may check out the Does the Dog Die page for it if you’re sensitive to horror, or skip it all together.

Also kind of a blanket trigger warning for all media listed is blood, guns, violence, and bodies exploding into cartoon meat chunks. Fun stuff lol.

So there’s a lot of ways to enjoy the fun mess that is TF2. Let me know if you get into it bc hooooly shit I love this funny hat game so much.

[superbadgrrl]

As I lie here after an amazing weekend, I think of what could have been, and how hurt I still feel in silence because of “what could have been, would’ve been”.

 I feel personally touched by Carmella’s post a few days ago of all her worries during their current pregnancy… I couldn’t imagine the fear they felt, but I celebrate their rainbow baby 💕 all I know is how I felt finding out and being pregnant then suddenly feeling like no one was home anymore, was one of the most absolutely terrible feelings out there. 

We were so convinced we were having twins because we were the same size as a YouTuber who had them... however, it was a fibroid the size of a cantaloupe accompanying our baby, which caused a miscarriage. I had it removed for our future pregnancies, the scars reminding me every day of what happened. 

I like to believe this baby made me aware of the issue that would have caused complications with them and any future babies had I not removed it, and somehow I mentally form some sort of idea of them being some blessing in disguise that was here for a short time for its future siblings that’d be here for a long time.

I also want to extend a thank you to those who reached out and shared their experiences and I was unable to respond because I felt so personally touched by all the kind words you all sent and shared, just mentally I wasn’t and still not there to connect with the matter, and I’m sorry for feeling that way just like I feel sorry for myself for somehow feeling like this is all my fault, even when I know it is not.

[milflewis]

also....reluctantly....bc it's intriguing.....ferwis serial killer au

Fernando turns off his lamp, slipping under the covers and rolling over until his face is tucked up against Lewis’s ribs, arm thrown over his stomach. Lewis absentmindedly runs his fingers through his hair, scratching slightly, tapping away at his iPad.

“Holy shit?”

Fernando hums, eyes closed.

Lewis pokes him in the cheek. “Hey, hey, Fernando. Guess what.” He pokes him again.

Fernando shifts so he can catch Lewis’s finger in his mouth, biting down a little before letting it go, one eye opening to glare at him. “What.”

Lewis looks down at him, eyes wide. “Marko just died.” He scrolls down a little further. “Fell down some stairs or something. Holy fuck.”

Fernando hums again, “God rest his soul,” settling down, curling in closer to Lewis. He looks at the hand resting on Lewis’s hip, double checking he cleaned out all the blood from under his nails. He did.

send me a pairing and an au prompt and i’ll write a three sentence (ish) fic about it

[roboraindrop]

When Chucky and I get stoned together n he starts talking about how he got into practicing voodoo and his spiritual relationship to it. I'm the one on the floor listening very intently to every word <3

[daybreakrising]

hey so that drabble idea i had where k/akuzu becomes the ragdoll monster? happy h/alloween :)

tw; blood mention, implied gore but no graphic detail, implied violence & death mentions

Pain.

The first thing he knew was pain.

It tore through him like an unrelenting fire, burning so hot it snatched away his other senses. He could see nothing, hear nothing, feel nothing but that searing, agonising pain. Then he could taste blood on his tongue, hot and metallic, and smell it in the air. As one sense returned, so did another. The secret chamber swam before his eyes, a blur of shadow, flame, and crimson. He became aware of a bone-chilling sound, a guttural scream that sounded more beast than human, echoing all around him.

Were it not for that searing pain, it might have taken less time to realise the sound was coming from his own lips.

The scroll had toppled to the floor at his feet, the ink now dashed with streaks of blood. He stood in the midst of horror, the walls dripping, the floor awash. There was too much, too much. No one could survive that amount of loss-

How-

Who-

He brought his hands up before his face, his limbs shaking as though his body could not hold itself upright. He ignored the black bands about his wrists, the ink there still almost fresh. Ignored the streaks of red upon his tan skin, now an all-too familiar sight. His gaze travelled lower and settled, with cold shock, upon the torn and ragged split in his forearm.

But where the wound should have oozed blood, instead there was an inky blackness. Perhaps it was the loss of blood taking its toll, but he could have sworn that blackness moved.

His eyes snapped, frantic, to his other arm. An identical gash had been torn there, too, in exactly the same place. He angled his head, finding another similar wound up near his shoulder. As more awareness returned to him, he felt the sting of a dozen or more across his legs, his chest, his back – oh, gods, his back…

He had to get out. His cries had surely drawn attention, raised an alarm. He was in no fit state to fight. If they found him here, capture would be certain.

In a haze, he snatched up the scroll and stumbled from the chamber. It would be his prize, his payment for their betrayal. Their greatest power now belonged to him alone.

From beyond the room of treasures he could hear the sound of running footsteps. One person, he judged. It would be, he presumed, the guard he had slipped past on his way inside. He couldn't know if she had raised the alarm or not, but either way, she was currently alone.

The door flung open in front of him, light spilling across the floor but not quite reaching his position. She held a kunai in one hand, her other poised at a pouch on her belt. Her eyes peered, alert and tense, into the shadows, seeking but not yet seeing him.

He had no quarrel with her, but she was standing in his way.

He stepped into the light, one foot slowly after the other. The pain ripped through him with every movement, and he was sure he left a trail of blood in his wake. What a state he must appear, he mused with bitterness. How frail he must seem in such a condition.

But her eyes did not soften with pity or harden with resolve.

They widened with fear.

He took another step. The kunai dropped from her fingers.

He felt a curious skittering across his skin, and though under normal circumstances he would never have taken his eyes from her or let his guard drop, her frozen fear drew his curious gaze down.

Thin, snake-like threads were slithering their way down his arm from the inky blackness between the ragged edges of his skin, pulsating with some horrifying sentience. They multiplied, spread, lengthened as they stretched up and out, wavering about the limb in a disturbing display.

And it wasn't just his arm. Threads writhed about his entire body like a cloud, filling the space around him with threat. He lifted his gaze again to the guard, watched her face pale and her mouth fall open in horror. He opened his mouth to speak, to order her out of his way. Instead he spat blood and a river of threads followed suit, spilling from his lips like string.

She screamed.

At once, the wavering threads sprang to action, rushing toward her like arrows shot from a bow. They wrapped around her throat, pushed deep into her mouth, the scream silenced behind a choked gargle of noise. In the blink of an eye, she was dead. The threads withdrew, her body crumpling to the ground with a soft thump.

He stood in place, staring at the fallen guard with eyes that lacked any warmth, any feeling. The pain was dulling now, still present but paling in comparison to the sudden, deep ache that plagued him, an agonising pulse in his back that begged, demanded, to be sated.

Complete. Fill. Harvest. Repair.

He stepped over the body and left the room without looking back.

He had a job to do.

*

It was dawn when he finally staggered to a stop far outside the borders of the village.

The people would wake soon. They would wake and find the horror he had left as a gift for them all. A reminder of their betrayal. A warning not to repeat their mistake. A promise that those who dared to come for him would suffer the same fate.

He had hung the elders from the central tree like gruesome fruits waiting to be picked, their faces a mask of horror, mouths open wide like the gaping holes in their chests. He had stripped them bare, painted bands of crimson around their wrists, and issued his promise in crude black stitches upon their chests.

Never forget. Never forgive.

They would hunt him. Of course they would. He had killed their elders, stolen their most prized kinjutsu. He would be hunted for the rest of his life.

Let them come, he thought. He would outlive them all, now.

His skin crawled under the sensation of a thousand sentient threads waiting to be unleashed. He gazed once more upon his arms. Where before there had been a gaping inky blackness and tattered skin, now there was a perfect, neat line of black stitching. Once his work had been complete, those clever threads had set about their job.

Repair.

The pain was now nothing but a distant, dull throb at the back of his mind. It would either fade entirely, or he would become numb to it over time. The ache, too, was sated by the steady, comforting beat of the hearts he had stolen from the elders.

Harvest.

Fill.

Complete.

He could feel the power, the strength, ebbing into him little by little. The kinjutsu had damn near killed him and now it was the only reason he still lived. Exhaustion was the only thing preventing him from fully appreciating the irony of the situation.

Crawling down the bank of the river he had used to mask his scent from those who could track him, he cupped his hands into the water and splashed it into his face. Liquid crimson fell in drips onto the surface of the river, quickly washed away with the current. His fingertips hesitated, tracing the raised ridges upon his cheeks.

As the water stilled beneath him, his eyes found the wavering reflection staring back at him. Freak, he'd been called once by an unkind childhood peer, for the strange dual-coloured eyes that were the only gift from his father. He had let the insult go back then, not caring for the childish barbs intended to sting. He'd had better things to focus upon.

If only that child could see him now.

He hadn't felt the burning in his face at the time, hadn't thought too much about the blood in his mouth, nor the threads that had burst forth. It was only after, when his body had begun to repair itself, when the sharp, needle-stabs of pain rippled across every inch of him, that he understood. He had suffered the worst pain he had ever known when he performed that technique and had no regrets. He would do it again in a heartbeat – pun intended.

But his face… his mother's face…

He hadn't known the intricacies of the kinjutsu when he stole it. He had known it was powerful, forbidden, and highly dangerous. He had known it would turn him into something deadly.

He didn't know it would make him a monster.

He didn't know he'd look like one.

[navree]

Do you think Alicent might have had a loss between Aemond and Daeron? It's just a bit weird that there would be such a big age gap between them , especially during a time in which Viserys would have become increasingly weaker

First things first, I'm operating on the "four year age gap between Aemond and Daeron" due to the fact that this is the gap in the book and because the showrunners literally forgot about Daeron until, like, halfway through the show airing, they've yet to confirm if that's true or not, so season 2 could come out and prove that I'm dead fucking wrong.

Second things second, it might be a possibility. All the other kids appear to have a two year age gap, given that Aemond's meant to be around ten years old in episodes 6/7, Aegon's thirteen, and Helaena is eleven, and then there's apparently a sudden four year gap between. We know that Viserys likely didn't become as infirm as we see him in episode 6 in the blink of an eye, but episode 5 does mark a turning point in his health. Given that Viserys seems to continue his trend of constantly wanting his wives pregnant, it's entirely possible that there was a pregnancy between Aemond and Daeron that either resulted in miscarriage, stillbirth, or death soon after birth. It'd make sense that it wouldn't be talked about, since there'd be no opportunity for it in the show and I don't even know how it could be brought up in a way that wouldn't make it sound like the clunkiest exposition imaginable.

Though at the same time, it might fall under the category of "what purpose does this serve" if they're not going to delve into Alicent's life as queen consort anymore than they already have, so they might just chalk the age gap up to Viserys having a bit of a bounce back in his health before deteriorating further. I also know there's speculation that That Scene from ep 4 is Aemond's conception (I wanna hurl), so Daeron would likely be the only kid to be born after Viserys's health takes its downturn, and while I don't know literally anything about male fertility, the age gap can be contributed to Viserys's health giving him performance difficulties and things of the like, especially when taking into account the fact that it takes nearly a year between conception and birth and that the body does need time to recover afterwards.

I think it'd be an interesting look into Alicent's psyche if she did have some kind of loss between Aemond and Daeron, especially in helping explain why she's so protective of her children, and why she apparently got Daeron sent to live with his Hightower relatives, which would be a less dangerous option than staying at court with a half-sister that Alicent considers a danger to her children (plus she'd have more power to do so given how long she's been queen and Viserys's health issues). It would also add another layer to how she handles Aemond's maiming, though I'm of the opinion that her reaction was entirely rational considering what happened and that she in fact held her cool way better than I ever would have.

[propertyofwicked]

SMITTEN - LN

ln x reader, platonic!grid x reader SMAU

based on this request ✧ my inbox is open ✧

warnings: none, just a little swearing throughout - also she's a short one

masterlist the playlist

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yourusername thank you mclaren for having me today! trying to get the drivers to sit down and answer my questions may have shaved a few years from my life but i had fun regardless!

check out the video on youtube now!

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mclaren thank you for babysitting! 🧡

⤷ yourusername id say anytime but the curly haired one kept asking "why" after every sentence :/

⤷ landonorris babysitting? nah, milf training comment has been deleted

⤷ landonorris ….why?

⤷ yourusername not sure what i did in a past life to deserve this

⤷ username3 yo anyone else see the deleted comment? someone pr train this man pleeeease

landonorris was lovely to see you! stop by anytime 🧡

⤷ username1 "lovely" 👀

username5 working hard or hardly working?

⤷ yourusername working flaccid.

oscarpiastri 🧡

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yourusername taking a break from being your favourite journalist to become the ultimate stray cat whisperer

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francisca.cgomes you look so gorgeous meu bem ❤️

⤷ yourusername i am nothing compared to you kiks ❤️

⤷ francisca.cgomes shush you

⤷ yourusername make me 😋😩

landonorris correct! you are my favourite journalist! and i am a stray cat!

⤷ yourusername be so fucking fr rn lando

⤷ username5 i refuse to believe this is real

⤷ oscarpiastri pretty sure i just heard him meow honestly

landonorris hi! im free june 24 if you want to hangout june 24 lmk im not doing anything june 24 please msg me if ur available june 24 so we could maybe hangout or do something june 24 !!

⤷ charles_leclerc lando please stop you're embarrassing youself

⤷ maxverstappen1 no charles, let him cook

⤷ charles_leclerc this is going to end badly

⤷ maxverstappen1 thats what im hoping for

⤷ yourusername you guys are being so mean

⤷ yourusername do it again 😈

username8 she's so beautiful i dont know if i wanna be her or with her

⤷ landonorris i know what im chosing

⤷ yourusername lando this is so unhinged pls move it to the dms

⤷ landonorris yes ma'am 🫡

⤷ yourusername ma'am??? im 2 years older than you not 20

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yourusername test drive

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username3 test drive? THE CAR OR LANDO?

⤷ username12 that is not lando - surely???

charles_leclerc its june 24th.

⤷ pierregasly he's only gone and done it

⤷ charles_leclerc i fear i will never recover from this

⤷ yourusername french speaking men really are the most dramatic.

⤷ charles_leclerc i can be dramatic in spanish too if you need

⤷ carlossainz55 no gracias 😩

⤷ username3 this confirms it OH MY GOD

username7 what car do you drive?

⤷ yourusername my personal car is just a peugeot 208 but i rented a porsche for the week!

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yourusername back to work, and back to mercedes for the first time in a while! keep your eyes peeled for some race week content coming your way!

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georgerussell63 right well that's just cruel y/n. please violate lewis JUST ONCE

⤷ yourusername lewis didn't have a habit of running me off the track repeatedly

⤷ georgerussell63 that was ONCE. 14 YEARS AGO.

⤷ yourusername that's a strange way of apologising

⤷ username14 sometimes i forget she used to kart with like half of the grid

⤷ username14 like girly out here interviewing her childhood friends every week

mercedesamgf1 i feel like we need context for the last image, y/n

⤷ yourusername there are some things you will never know, admin

landonorris come back to mclaren tf?

⤷ yourusername soon 🤫

username4 lewis actually took part in social content? don't give me false hope i beg of u

⤷ yourusername not only did he take part, but he served cunt whilst doing so

⤷ lewishamilton i don't think i want to know what this means

⤷ yourusername probably for the best grandpa 💖

username15 sorry is everyone just ignoring lando being desperate in the comments?

⤷ yourusername if we ignore him, he'll go away

⤷ landonorris wrong. ill get worse! hope that helps x

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yourusername cats out the bag

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landonorris milf.

⤷ yourusername im not a mother??

⤷ landonorris *yet.

username3 wait how short is she? 'cos lando is not that tall i SWEAR

maxverstappen1 don't you mean...cougar?

⤷ yourusername you wanna talk to me about age gaps rn?

lilymhe that should be me holding ur hand

⤷ yourusername it still can be babygirl

⤷ lilymhe say less

⤷ alex_albon no please do say more - if im losing my girlfriend id like a full explanation

⤷ yourusername my hairline is still intact?

⤷ landonorris devoured.

username15 does he not get bored of you asking him questions all the time?

⤷ yourusername not really, 'cos when i run out of work related questions i spiral into asking if he's mad at me every 20 minutes

⤷ username6 honestly so real for that

[faithdeans]

yes, thank you

no problem <3