#random cravings

[marzipanandminutiae]

I'm not even hungry; I had dinner

me: sewing is fun! should probably wrap up and get ready for bed soon though

my brain: you need fried rice RIGHT NOW AT ONCE IMMEDIATELY

me: wh-

my brain: KILL FOR IT IF NECESSARY

[chestersbraincell]

So anyone ever get the random urge to ferociously bite into a hunk of meat like some sort of feral predator animal or is that just a me thing

[ivybeeoo]

I'm craving some cotton candy ice cream

[egophiliac]

ENG PLAYERS I BESEECH YOU

I have been informed that you guys are getting part 4 of episode 7 tomorrow, which means we are FINALLY going to get the official romanization of Revaan's name, somebody please tell me because I need to know what it is.

like, yes, it's probably just Revan/Levan, but look, I'm sitting here with my finger over the button of all these Laverne and Shirley jokes and just waiting for the opportunity to deploy them --

[vladim-3d]

Wallpaper 06: Music of Hope

Possibly my last art of this year, have some positivity before the new year begins!

[aahanna]

- "Love is innocent, love is pure, and love is willing to sacrifice everything for the ones it loves."

[mildhaj]

sometimes you just have to gaze at your bro longingly

[yourneighborhoodneighbor]

i was reading a fic, and i had an angsty idea.

danny, working at WE. and something something concerns about him going rogue or keeping secrets, whatever. bruce, or various bats depending on where in time this is set, investigate and stuff, and meet danny A Lot in civilian personas. and dnany starts getting very paranoid and scared! until he has a full on breakdown. bat(s) don't realize how badly they are affecting danny until they get close to him again (mayhaps after determining he is fine and innocent and whatever) and he flinches. he sweats. he looks pale. he shakes. maybe a lil anxiety attack, as a treat.

and the bat(s) realize they done Fucked Up and made this innocent WE employee scared of them. not as the bats, but their civilian personas. they realize that was workplace harassment. and fuck why didn't they realize sooner?!

it's too late. the damage is done.

[cynicalmusings]

oh, to be a stray cat taken in by jing yuan… to be doted upon with scritchies under the chin and behind the ears and on the belly… little kithes on the forehead… boops on the nose… being lifted up to eye-level and exchanging slow blinks… saucers of warm milk in the morning… curling up on his stomach or his chest in the warm sun in the late afternoon and falling asleep while purring loudly….… hnnnnnnn

[brenshor]

Wednesday: I will try to torture you now.

Enid: Kinky.

Wednesday: I think you're sweet and beautiful.

Enid: Wait-

Wednesday: You deserve to be cared for.

Enid: N-No-

Wednesday: Your feelings are valid and deserve to be heard.

Enid: I need a safeword!

[fbfh]

did you know that Dean wakes up one morning and realizes he has a fucking bombshell of a wife/husband/spouse, a cozy (slightly rural) suburban house, and not one but three fucking daughters???? Did you know that he woke up one morning to toddler giggles and little kid bickering and baby babbling????? and your girls come charging in hushing their little giggles so they don't wake up mommy and daddy and so OBVIOUSLY he has to pretend to be asleep so he doesn't foil their plan. he focuses all his energy on keeping his face and body relaxed, keeping his breathing even. they're whispering and babbling and Dean peeks an eye open and looks at the love of his life and these three angels with their daddy's attitude and their mama's heart. they have your eyes and his smile. they're... the best parts of both of you, and there's something entirely new and beautiful in each of them too.

Bobby Dean is your oldest, and her 4th birthday is just around the corner. She's 3 and 3/4 right now, and won't let anyone forget it.

Your second is Jodi John, or JJ informally. She's fought her way half way through the terrible twos and is already getting a head start on the whole 3 going on 13 thing.

Mary Cass, or Cassie, is your youngest. She's just over a year old, and wants to do everything her big sisters do.

And Dean is looking at your little girls, and at you. He sees the way the morning sunlight dapples in through the window and illuminates their tangled hair and disney princess nightgowns. Your face is all puffy from sleep, and you still smell like the apple pie you made yesterday.

it's real, he realizes. that pipe dream that apple pie life.

you gave that to him. you did that. you turned his deepest, most unspoken desires into a reality like it was nothing. and every ounce of joy and love and peace he feels every moment of every day, he owes it all to you. You try to tell him on occasion when he gets all sentimental on you, he deserves it. he deserves every good thing he feels, and he's so great with the girls, he's a natural dad and you couldn't possibly dream of a better husband to do it with.

Because at his heart, Dean is a family man. He's your family man.

[chestersbraincell]

Craving a good curry/tikka masala with that yellow rice and naan, the fancy restaurant kind 😔

[nowarin]

What do you mean that's not how it happened?

[15-lizards]

I miss HBO Rome. Augustus but with a Freudian relationship to the women in his life, as a treat. Tobias Menzies typecast in one of his classic stubborn disrespected quasi-idiot roles as Brutus. Writers just saying fuck it and letting Octavia have a lesbian situationship with her great uncles old girlfriend. Atia original wire mother. Vorenus and Pullo who are Just Some Guys constantly getting saved by divine intervention. The show implying that Vorenus is responsible for Caesar’s assassination bc he left his side to go try and kill his wife. Insufferable fuckboy Mark Antony. Unmatched television no one’s doing it like them anymore.

[stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale]

What can I say? They're my favorite.

[mrsoharaa]

"I'm not doing this again, Suguru...so don't get use to it" you'd huff out with a strict tune in your firm voice, climbing on top of the grinning, breath taking man sprawled out ever so beautifully underneath you, removing your shirt from your body, his wide hands gradually, sensually gliding up the sides of your hips to your exposed torso.

"So you say angel..." he chimes with an amused chuckle, warm pads of his callous fingers massaging the supple flesh of your soft body with titillating strokes and shapes. looking you over with lidded, craving eyes.

"But you and I both know that's a lie..." he clicks his tongue playfully, enjoying the adorable blunder seep into your pretty face, raises his left hand to cup your cheek, never tearing his longing, heated gaze from you. his other hand swindle down to the curve of your hip, dragging you upward against his lower abdomen, forcing you to fall forward closer into his proximity.

longing lips nearly inches away from one another.

"You've lost your silly will to stay away from me the moment you said my name, pretty" he smoothly whisps with a lulling lilt and condescending tune in his declaration, a cheeky, slanted grin toying at his curled lips. your eyes blow out wide as your heart cashes frantically against your chest. sudden realization hitting you with sheer force.

finally, he has you right where he wanted you.