#required quality

[demaparbat-hp]

seeing your ZK art with katara's burn scars I imagine zuko kissing her scarred hands 😭 and ofc she kisses his scar too !!!!!!!!

Scar kisses are my everything.

[inseparabiles]

A medium-sized compilation of some of the times that Caracalla was perfectly regular about blood and death,

plus a reminder that it's terrifying:

[futuristichedge]

doodles

[blorger]

“It’s hot,” Malfoy said, as if Harry couldn’t tell that from looking at him. His face had flushed pink and his hair had gone limp with sweat. His robes remained buttoned all the way up to his throat, and the fine black wool had to be stifling. “Then take off your robes,” Harry said. Malfoy’s chin came up a fraction. “No.” “Then quit complaining,” Harry told him. Like that would ever happen. “Fuck off, Potter,” Malfoy snapped at him. He shoved a hand through his damp hair and it stood up oddly on one side. Harry fought down the urge to taunt him about it. “One or the other, Malfoy. Either take off your robes or shut your mouth.” “I can’t,” Malfoy said. Harry rolled his eyes again. “Well, I knew that much. If you were capable of keeping your fucking mouth shut—” “No,” Malfoy interrupted. “I mean, I can’t.” He fixed his gaze on the wall just beside Harry’s head. “I’m a wizard.” “I’ve noticed that,” Harry said dryly. “I’m a��proper wizard,” Malfoy clarified, his eyes darting to Harry before sliding away again. “Unlike you.” Harry’s hands clenched into fists. “If you’re going to lecture me on blood purity you can just—” “I’m not wearing anything under them,” Malfoy said. He gave a haughty sniff. “It ruins the lines.” Harry blinked at him. “So you’re, er…” “Yes.” “Not even, um…” “No.” “Bloody hell.” Harry felt a bit faint, and he couldn’t quite blame it on the stuffy warmth of the small room.

from In the Interest of Interhouse Cooperation by firethesound

[overtake]

Following Lance eating his car's ass | China 2024

+ watching the video

[mobius-m-mobius]

LOKI APPRECIATION WEEK 2023 | for @dailyloki Day 5 : Favorite Loki's clothes : The God of Stories suit

[kira-light0-but-i-reblog-stuff]

Star Trek S2 E9 - Metamorphosis

[marlynnofmany]

Note for someone to turn into a story: one way to give the middle generation/s on a generation ship a purpose in life, aside from "raise the children whose children will eventually land on the colony world," could be as creators of art and story. Music too.

Just imagine: you have your whole life ahead of you with all the training and materials of this vast spaceship at your disposal, and all of society plans to revere the creative masterpieces you and your peers come up with.

No pressure.

But yes possibility.

[saint-ambrosef]

pouring one out for my protestant homies who have to endure church shopping. that shit sounds exhausting bro.

[bikefuckersoftheworldunite]

Sete Gibernau and Valentino Rossi during a pre event press conference in Catalunya, 2005

+ closeups

[fbfh]

Imagine topping Leo in a chair?

LITERALLY love you for this. riding Leo in a chair is in like your top 5 favorite ways to ride Leo. your faces are so close together and he can feel every intimate rockwing bouncing squeeze of your tight juicy little hole gripping his throbbing cock like a vise. his eyes are so wide and his grip on your soft hips is nearly enough to leave pretty little fingertip bruises polkadotting your thighs (which he's obsessed with) and your hips (which he's also obsessed with) and your ass (are you sensing a pattern here????) and god everything you do drives him crazy but CHRIST the way you hold his face so sweetly in your pretty hands, so innocent and tender while simultaneously milking his cock for all he's got. and he'll give it to you. Leo will let you ride him in that chair that he can't look at after that without going half mast. he'll let you ride him until he's shooting blanks, until both of your cum drips on the floor, mixing in messy creamy beautiful puddles. Leo will throw his head back in pleasure, panting, chest heaving and giving you the best view of his perfect neck that's just begging to be covered in hickeys and bites. Leo will let you ride him in a chair until he passes out. can't walk. pounding down gatorade and liquid iv to try and rehydrate. and he'll thank you for it.

[ghostatservice]

Time to become

🎉🎉 M E S M E R I Z E D 🎉🎉

[eri-pl]

The sad thing about Elrond

(no, not everyone sailing or going brr on him, the other one)

From all the people who like Elrond, who claim to be friends, even to love him maybe, very few see him as himself. His parents (sailed, effectively sailed + parents extended edition: dead, ???), his brother (brr), his wife (sailed), his kids (brr, ?, ?). Maybe a few others.

Others look at him and see someone else's face. Or at least they see Elrond as a symbol of this or that. Never as himself.

He just tends to remind everyone of someone or another.

Many of the old Noldor see him as The Last Feanorian (minus the kinslaying problem), many elves see him as Luthien 2.0, many humans see him as the blend of all the elves they ever heard of (at least the good ones) and/or as a stand-in for their legendary ancestor king Elros, even Bilbo sees him as Mister Related To All The Stories Which I'm Gonna Sing Anyway. And there are probably many other things worrying is seen as.

(yes, Arwen has this problem too, but she's not in the Silm, and I mostly think about the Silm)

I suppose even Elwing sometimes looked at her kids and saw Earendil's face in them. That's what parents do, especially when missing the other parent. But it was only moments.

And then she was chased and jumped.

I'm sure M&M initially saw the twins, at least subconsciously, as a replacement Ambarussar, and as their redemption for what happened to Dior's sons. But I think they (at least Maglor) got over it and learned to actually see them, and this was one of the things that made "and love grew" possible.

And then one died and the other disappeared.

What's most sad in this is that I don't treat Elrond better. All the reasons I like him (at least the vast majority) aren't really about him. Realizing that may be the reason why I count him on my fave list lower than Finrod. He's still 3rd on the list anyway. But I wish he was there more as himself and less than the symmetry axis of the Silmarillion and all the associations I have to him.

Tbh he probably wouldn't be this high. I imagine Elrond is actually thie same kind of well-mannered, polite and kind as was one of my friends in high school and while it was fully a good thing, it also somehow made her hard to approach or to relax around. Which... Is even more sad, I guess.

[blorger]

Although he reconsidered as soon as he got to the office and the Howler in his office started yelling at him in Ron’s voice to CALL ME THE INSTANT YOU GET THIS HARRY WHATEVER MALFOY’S GOT ON YOU I’LL HELP YOU WHY DIDN’T YOU CALL ME IN THE FIRST PLACE and then went into a repeating flashing circus routine of CALL ME CALL ME CALL ME! until Harry managed to get the Floo open over the noise. “He’s not blackmailing me into it!” Harry yelled into the fire. “Hermione wouldn’t want you to do this to yourself, Harry!” Ron said. “I’m not—” “Has he Imperiused you?” “No! Ron, look—” Harry stopped and blasted the Howler with an Incinerating Hex; it scorched up with one final rising yelp of call meeee! “Right, I’m coming over there with George and Percy and a sack of bezoars,” Ron said. “We’ll get you straightened out, Harry, don’t you fret.” “Oh, for—Ron, I swear I’ll revoke your clearance for the building,” Harry said. “I’m fine.” “Give me one convincing reason you’d start shagging Draco Malfoy of your own free will!” It seemed like a good idea at the time, except that wasn’t true, it had seemed like a bad idea at the time, only the sort of bad idea that ended in orgasms. “Would you accept a moment of weakness?” “That doesn’t explain why you’d keep on!” Ron said. Harry muttered, “He’s brilliant in bed.” “So he’s drugging you,” Ron said morbidly. “Bet it’s Eromotentica. Are you feeling feverish yet?” Harry finally had to turn the fire extinguisher on the Floo to get rid of him, and he left the Auror Department that night in the Invisibility Cloak—just as well, since Ron really was lying in wait for him with George, and a Snatching Sack at the ready.

from Reparatio by Astolat

[juniigirl]

behold

trees bracelet

[lyrien-arts]

More OC art!

left to right: Taer, Lirien, Lirien again

details under cut