#pookie is back guys

[lilacevans]

༊*·˚ 𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝑬𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑶'𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝒊𝒏 '𝑹𝒆𝒅 𝑶𝒏𝒆' (2024)

[byleriscanon]

welcome back mike's ugly sweater era

[kendyroy]

Very very random Hugh Jackman appreciation post cause I love him and he’s so adorable. Dude’s literally a ray of sunshine and his little snort deserves to be shared to the world…

[beeonkeh]

bro this show hits hard on that juicy childhood nostalgia rewatch

he's just a lil concerned dad i love him sm... i busted this drawing out a lil too fast ngl🫡🫡🫡

[wodania]

original

a guy and his little egg brother

[spoopdeedoop]

thoughts of the new lmk poster????

saw it, jumped around my room in joy and crashed into my desk so loudly my dad came in to ask if i’d broken something

[lonesomenecromancer]

taking a break with your dearest helpful friend loop

also some doodles

[rustys-side-coach]

Anyway back to put regular scheduled Rusty posting.

Wow look at his struggle,,,MOVE JUST GO STOP MAKING HIM PUSH YOU 😭😭

[cosmicdandeli0n]

fan de su relación😍

[gingermintpepper]

I saw it in your tag game post that you're also fond of the Apollo-Heracles conflict 👀 for a myth that appears in only a couple of sources, it sure has a lot of presence in the vase paintings (no seriously, everytime I think I've seen the last of it, I find ten more)

SO do you have any favorites among the paintings that represent this story??

OMG OMG THIS ASK IS A GIFT. IT IS A GIFT THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR LETTING ME TALK ABOUT THIS

I also think it's extremely interesting that it's a story so popularly portrayed by vase paintings and in such a variety of ways!! It's certainly one of the stories that gets left out of written compilation of Heracles' legend a bit (which is a shame, I think it's a fantastic story) but Apollo had a very peculiar relationship with Heracles in general that I just kind of find amazing (and very, very funny).

Apollo is not a god with any legitimate grudge against Heracles, but he does argue with the mortal a bit like he argues with his favourite brothers 😂Part of why I love the story of Apollo and Heracles fighting over the tripod so much is that it is such a little brother thing for Heracles to be upset with the proclamation his elder brother has given him and so, he throws a great fit, taking up the chair and declaring that he'll just give himself a better prophecy! And Apollo, instead of being a marginally professional big brother, decides to fight him for it until their father has to break up their cat-fight. Like was that not just the plot of the Homeric Hymn to Hermes? Is this not exactly how Apollo treated Hermes when he was a child and now those two are inseparable? 💀

Because of this, my favourite vase paintings tend to be the ones that highlight the personal squabbling between Apollo and Heracles the most. There are some very elaborate ones that have the full host of them - Athena, Heracles, Apollo, Artemis, usually a dog and a doe, I've even seen a couple that had birds and plants etched on them, but the simplest ones that show Heracles about to bonk Apollo with his club out of frustration or depict Heracles nyooming away from Apollo while Apollo (presumably) yells curses about how he's going to fling Heracles head first into Tartarus for daring to take his things? Yeah, those are the premium big brother/little brother things I'm looking for.

(Photo. Marie-Lan Ngyuen)

(Photo. Museo Claudio Faina)

Also the one in the Theoi.com archives is a real classic - perfect energy.

[lichtluv]

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𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦

𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦.

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‧₊˚⊹ ʟɪᴄʜᴛ ᴋʟᴇɪɴ ᴍᴏᴏᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ.

[daawwn]

cutie bought geordi matching heated ear muffs for christmas because they know geordi's ears get cold really easily, also so that they could go on their snowy walks (specifically at night)

[kaiser1ns]

TAKIISHI CHIKA IN CHAPTER 153

[mimir-anoshe]

The Acolyte | Born For This (Edit)

Here fellow gremlins, a shnack that took way too long to bake 💜✨ Guys I burned the dark side cookies, don't tell Roach. Hope they're still sexy and delicious enough for all of ya. Mae-ho is my failgirl hoe, Greasy Qimir my beloved, Osha I love you so much. Together, they make a triangle. You know what that means... Symbolism! And Chaos. Together, they were Born For This.

[mars-ipan]

thinking abt how cuties hajime is…… guy who for SURE says “heya :)”

[god-has-entered-my-body]

Hey Lena, LOVE your work so much!!! Could you potentially do a Harrison Patrick Smith fic or a threesome one one with him, matty and reader? I would devour that! xx

okay okay i do have a few thoughts on this!

alright so for harrison i definitely see him into bondage because Duh ties and have you seen that man. WHORE he loves getting tied to the bedposts but specifically facedown, face shoved into crumpled sheets and sharp fingernails trailing down his back leaving delicious red streaks that frame the protruding bones of his spine. maybe you purr seductively into his ear, whispering filthy promises while watching his hips buck pathetically and listening to how his breathing becomes more and more unsteady.

he could swear you'd turned up the temperature, his body overheating with every passing second. He's grateful for you letting him shed his jacket before ripping his tie off of him and making good use of it around his wrists. the burn as it rubs against his skin makes the boy groan into the pillows, the material scratching at his skin yet he's too blissed out to care. when he finally feels your chest press up against his back, and oh, he's a goner; cock twitching in his plaid boxers, leaking against the thin fabric. your lips find his earlobe, gently biting down as he screws his eyes shut in pure pleasure, so turned on he can barely think.

you cant help but slip your fingers into his mouth at that exact moment, relishing in the way his eyes roll back and throat constricts at the sudden intrusion, the sounds of his gagging and sputtering like music to your ears. your fingers slick with his spit, slowly trailing down the expanse of his back, you start toying with the waistband of his underwear. the feeling of your body weight pinning him down drives the boy mad, his hands yanking and pulling at the restraints in a futile attempt to gain some power only makes him realise exactly how powerless he really is against you.

"mhmm pretty boy, so tense," you dig your nails into his lower back, the sudden rush of pain through his body making him yelp loudly. you chuckle at his involuntary reaction, your response only making him feel smaller underneath you. oh, how absolutely perfect he is. but you go lower, slipping your hand underneath his boxers and groping his ass harshly. a quiet moan escapes him at your actions, your ego swelling at just how reactive he is. "please," is the only word he offers up, hips twitching against your lower body as you trace little shapes with your hand, slick with his spit.

"want me to touch you baby? want sm'thing more from mommy?" the nickname makes his whole body shiver, and he nods his head frantically, whining into the pillow. you know its wet, drool and maybe even tears having stained it already. you can't help but grin, pressing soft kisses to his neck and back as your dominant hand moves down to circle his hole, so, so fucking ready for you already.

the soft "a-ah" that graces your ears as you push one finger in makes desire pool in your underwear, soaking almost completely through. you admire how well he takes it, shaking and unable to control his noises as the stretch burns deliciously, all the muscles in his body tensing at the sensation as you push deeper. "doing so well for me sweetheart, taking it so good for mommy. just like you're meant to, isn't that right baby?"

the brunette can only groan at your words, crying out when you crook your fingers slightly, hitting that sweet spot deep inside of him. finally, he cracks.

"f-fuck, oh god y'so good- shit." you smile at his stuttering, your tongue finding the dip between his shoulder blades as sucking diligently, leaving a small purple bruise behind. "please, please more- fuck, feels so good youresofuckinggoodohmygod-" you listen to him slur his words, pleasure taking over every inch of his body and the more vocal he becomes, the wetter your underwear gets.

something makes you want to finish him off, get him on his back with his face between your legs, giving you what you so desperately want- no, need. but playing the long game appeals even more, and you slow down, pulling out halfway.

"what no- please baby don't-" he pleads with you, and you can practically feel the tears pool in his eyes at the sudden loss. you dont give him a chance to beg, yanking his hair and shoving his teary face into the pillows once more, his shoulders and neck aching wonderfully at the sudden change in position.

"you'll take what i give you angel, nothing more, nothing less." you smile even bigger at the boys small nod, fighting the urge to snap back at you, even if its the last thing he wants. as for the rest of your night together? god only knows how much fun you had with your little toy, whining and pathetic, ready to obey every order <3