#saving it for later :)

[mizinthropy]

wake up babe new drawing prompt just dropped

there is an air of faggotry in the catholic church or whatever the pope said

[bicheetopuff]

How do you think Katsuki would react if Izuku and Ochako were to get together? I think he could maybe be happy for them but also be constantly reminding Izuku that he needs to focus on being a hero too. I can also see him getting kind of jealous and upset and not really understanding or acknowledging that he is upset because he has romantic feelings for Izuku. I feel like most of the fandom atp including the homophobic dudebros think that Katsuki has some romantic feelings for Izuku.

Honestly, I really do think Katsuki would be happy for them. I think he’d be happy that Izuku was happy but would still mourn, even if he doesn’t realize why he’s so upset. Every time he sees them together or hears someone talk about them, he just gets sad and refuses to even try to put together why it makes him feel that way, his obliviousness eventually just turning into denial. He’d be happy to be Izuku’s best man, and everyone would be surprised to see him burst into tears, unbeknownst to the fact that he’s not crying out of joy, but out of sorrow.

I also think Izuku would start to feel something similar. I think he’d eventually feel like “do I actually want to be in this relationship? Or am I only here because I’m too nice to say no?” And would just spiral for years until Ochako’s the one to break up with him and say something along the lines “I know you’re not in love with me” and she slaps sense into him. He talks and swoons about Katsuki too much for her to feel truly loved by him.

I think Ochako would also kind of be forced into this situation based on expectation. Like how in high school Aoyama and Mina kept telling her how she felt about Izuku even though she kept denying it and never really admitted it either. I feel like when they become pros, maybe she felt pressured by the public to pursue a relationship with him even though he really didn’t want to, kinda like how she was pressured into having a crush on him even though she really didn’t. That being said, I think they’d be happy in the first few years of their relationship, because they’re still best friends and get along just fine. They’d probably just feel a bit off doing actual couple things, like kissing and holding hands in public and stuff like that.

I don’t think Katsuki would be jealous or try to fight for Izuku, because I think he’d feel like he’d have no right too, given their past. Ochako is someone who’s been good to Izuku since the day they met, and I think Katsuki would want that for Izuku. I think he would see it as “If I was someone else, I would never want him to be with someone like me.”

I wonder how many times I can say different variations of “I think” without people getting tired of me lmao

[lovelooksgudonu]

hey I really liked your dark Ava comic and I wrote some gay fanfic about it so uh. idk, hope you like it

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52299538/chapters/132301252

OMG????????? 🔥🔥🔥THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR WRITING THIS!

[nottswitch]

AJSKSKSKS TYSM BABE 😭💘 watch us turn into enzo girl blogs in like a month’s time

Pleasee 26 and 123 with lorenzo and stutt 🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️

hi, thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy this 💘

prompt list

26. "come to bed."

123. "fix your makeup."

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18+ smut

the way your ass moved in that skirt was the most sinful thing lorenzo had seen in his life. his darkened eyes were watching your every move with the intensity of a true snake, burning invisible holes thorough your body wherever they went. his demeanor was as nonchalant as ever, though, his legs spread wide on the bed, his hands clasped on his stomach. the grey sweatpants he was wearing did absolutely nothing to hide a visible bulge at the front, throbbing every few seconds underneath the thin fabric.

you were completely oblivious to his growing arousal, covering your lips with another layer of shiny lipgloss. lorenzo bit the inside of his cheek, his own lips already curled up in a smirk, and moved one of his hands down his body. his palm rested on top of his clothed erection, slowly moving up and down, which made his cock twitch even more. the way your lips shone in the bright lights coming from your vanity mirror made him imagine all the different ways he could make them shine from other things.

you smacked your lips together, evenly spreading out the gloss. the sounds went straight down south for lorenzo, whose hand was already slipping into his sweats.

"come to bed," he murmured, his voice smug as usual, but with a certain huskiness to it that immediately let you know what kind of thoughts were running through his head. you turned around, your eyebrow quirking up at the sight opening up to your eyes – lorenzo’s hand clearly moving, covered by the grey fabric of the only item of clothing on his body.

"well, babe, i’m going out," you answered, your voice filled with amusement and a hint of desire – it had never failed to arouse you just how much your mere existence could turn your boyfriend on. but then again, he was turned on nearly 24/7, the feeling only heightened by you being close – in this case, in the same room.

"don’t give a shit, honey,” lorenzo murmured, his hand lazily pumping and smearing precum all over his aching length. "shouldn’t’ve put this goddamn lipgloss on, baby. because the way it looks on you makes me think you’ve been planning this all along."

"no idea what you’re talking about, enz," you drawled, your voice a sing-song picture of innocence. however, the slow steps you were taking towards him were anything but. stopping right at the foot of the bed, you looked down at your boyfriend, your eyes eating up the entirety of his body and stopping right where his hand was still moving, the sweats revealing exactly what was happening underneath.

lorenzo smirked, noticing exactly where your gaze lingered, and it only fueled him to continue. if he knew you well, and he did, he really did, you’d give in right about…

his train of thought was interrupted by the mattress shifting slightly under your weight as you climbed onto the bed. his legs were already wide open, creating a perfect spot for you to fit right between them. your hand slowly, teasingly moved up his thigh, reaching his moving hand and pushing it away, all action coming to a halt. he removed it without questions, tucking his arms under his head and sinking into the pillow, watching you pulling his sweatpants down with that same smirk that never seemed to leave his lips.

now.

the tip of lorenzo’s cock was suddenly wrapped up in the warmth of your mouth, eliciting a breathy ‘fuck’ from him. your tongue swirled around, collecting the salty precum and dropping it onto his length in a thick blob, mixed with your saliva. your head lowered, taking him whole, inch by inch, until the back of your throat wasn’t so empty anymore.

"so eager, huh?" he murmured, the small sound of you gagging sending a pleasant vibration through his body. you looked up, meeting his sly stare with your eyes, and the sight of you in this position, with your shiny lips encircling his member almost made him cum on the spot. of course, he didn’t show it, only giving you a somewhat breathless chuckle as you started bobbing your head up and down.

traces of your gloss smeared all over his heated flesh as you sucked him off like he was the tastiest lollipop you’d ever had. lorenzo never strayed away from watching you, only sometimes glancing up to your ass, stuck out in the air in that delicious-looking short skirt that swayed each time you fully shoved yourself onto his cock. when your tongue started helping in bringing him to the peak of pleasure, lorenzo’s hips twitched and a gasp escaped him, signaling that his orgasm was getting closer and closer.

half a minute later, you sat up on your knees, your tongue swiping along your bottom lip to collect every last drop of white coating it. enzo watched you with a heated, yet irritatingly smug look, not bothering to pull his sweatpants up just yet.

"fix your makeup," he said with a chuckle, his tongue rolling against the inside of his cheek. "although, i do have to say, baby, that i much prefer you with this kinda gloss."

[cvbullshit]

This made my fuckin day

Thank you, lili, lmao

[gniteruirui]

Hello there! I am way too shy to ask anything but!

*gibfts*

Ps. I have no idea if it looks like one but it is a mango

This is a baby mango 🥭🙇 thank you goose

[blamemma]

chris medland i wasn't familiar with ur game 👁👁

[yumeyleo]

me after realizing that some of the things i do are actually symptoms of something

[mrsdesade]

Honestly I don't know what's stopping me from drawing this specific scene 🤭

I'm so weak for the idea of Homelander being sincerely in love with someone despite his true nature

kissing all over homelanders face while wearing bright red lipstick 😭💖💖 id love to see how he'd react seeing himself in the mirror, hair tousled and face stained completely AAAA <3<3

While there are several things Homelander loves about you, by far his favorite is how you just can't seem to keep your hands off of him. Where he was accustomed to being the affectionate one, the needy one, you're apparently determined to make him seem downright aloof. Already late to his hair and makeup appointment, you have him giggling like a goddamn school girl, your lips warm and ticklish at his neck, his jaw, his cheek. You have both your hands tangled up in his hair, holding him in place for your relentless assault.

Of course he could get away if he wanted to.

He just doesn't.

"Homelander, sir!" One of the PA's addresses nervously, a clipboard held up to their chest like a shield. "Sorry, sir, it's just you're due—" Before Homelander can threaten bodily harm on the PA—who's shivering like an anxious little dog—for the interruption, you relinquish your hold on him, laughing a little breathlessly. "Sorry, sorry, it's my fault. I have to get going, too. Go! I'll see you tomorrow, okay? I'll miss you!" "Okay," Homelander answers with a dazed, lovesick smile. You're only going to be gone for the night, but it's your first night apart since things got serious between you. "Miss you already."

You kiss once more on the lips, and he can't help but watch as you go.

On the way to his stylist, people keep doing double-takes as he passes. He's used to attention, but he doesn't fully realize why they were looking at him like that until he sits down in front of the large vanity. Just about every inch of his face is stained with distinctively lip-shaped red marks. His once neatly combed hair is mussed into a wild curve that makes him laugh as soon as he sees it. His stylist gasps softly, clearly having their work cut out for them today. Homelander just leans back in his chair, admiring the undeniable proof that he belongs to someone. He huffs a little chuckle, lifting a gloved hand to almost reverently touch one of the kisses painted on his cheek. Looking at his stylist, he just offers a giddy little shrug.

"Life of a man in love, am I right?"

Homelander grins through his entire appointment. Even after the lipstick is wiped away, he can still feel the lingering warmth of your love on his skin, in the beat of his heart, and in the butterflies fluttering about his stomach.

[nico-the-overlord]

Compilation of flag confusions I’ve seen online

[junglejim4322]

this is a permanent list of palestinians with vetted fundraisers that have reached out to me to boost them, if you've reached out to me and you're not on here please message me again. this list will be linked in my about page and regularly updated.

Rescue Mahmoud's Family: A Call to Escape Gaza's Devastation @mahmoodeltibi - vetted by el-shab-hussein, family of 15. €10,261 raised of €60,000 goal

Standing with a Family Escaping the Horrors of War in Gaza. Help Tamer get his family of 4 out of Gaza @tameraldeeb - Vetted by ibtisams, 90-ghost, el-shab-hussein, as well as being #191 on the vetted fundraisers google doc. €17,887 raised of €40,000 goal

Help Dina and her children survive through the war. Dina is a widowed mother with a 7 year old, a 5 year old and a newborn trying to reach safety. @dina179 - vetted by ibtisams. $4,146 CAD raised of $20,000 goal

Yousef Hussein is trying to get his nieces out of gaza after the death of their mother and father. boosted by 90-ghost. $8,412 raised of $50,000 goal

shahed @shahednhall is trying to get her family (her sisters are sick with hepatitis C) through rafah crossing in the next weeks opening period. she is number 224 on the vetted list of vetted fundraisers by nabulsi and el-shab-hussein. $17,267 raised of $50,000 goal

Ola's Family Call for your Support Amid Crisis @olagaza. Number #205 on the vetted list of fundraisers $19,195 raised of $50,000 target

[egophiliac]

buckle up lads we're going BACK INTO THE BOOK

[reineydraws]

jason is a grandpa's boy and u cant take this away from me!!! they cook together, they discuss literature together, and when jay comes back, they clean their guns together haha. ofc they celebrate their birthday together too! 😌

✨️🎂 hbd jay & alfie 🎂✨️

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

main take aways from Halloween (1978) rewatch:

michael myers is canonically 21??? this bitch should be at the club

*sees tiddies* ***MURDEROUS RAMPAGE NOISES***

that's it that's the movie

outside of the fact that everyone who has sex is murdered by the narrative, this is a surprisingly chill portrayal of female sexuality? these teen girls are horny and actively enjoying Getting It On with their boytoys. no pushy boyfriends sneaking in through their bedroom windows--these ladies are taking the initiative to sneak out and GET SOME. one of them gets laid and then immediately orders her boyfriend to get her a beer. (yes she gets Slashered soon afterward, but so does the boyfriend so honestly, gender equality.) yes the Final Girl is the only one not having sex, but she's not bullied for that, nor are her friends slut shamed except possibly by being murdered by the narrative

actually the only character who is shown being morally condemned on-screen is michael myers. specifically FOR his violent overreaction to other people's sex lives. (people he is spying on). metaphorically, the villain is American Puritanism sticking its judgy nose into other people's business.

aka Michael Myers Is A Republican

but actually the real villain is the doctor. guy's a judgemental, shaming, pathologizing asshole. and he's been in charge of michael's care since he was SIX YEARS OLD? kid never had a chance. i'd go on a killing spree too

also the parents. where are the parents? it's halloween night and all the teenage girls are home babysitting their younger siblings? come to think of it, michael's first victim was his own older sister, whom he killed while she was babysitting him. teen girls are really shouldering a labour burden here. maybe parentification is the true villain

side note: mike commits his first murder wearing a clown costume...which is never referenced again? his 'iconic' costume is a generic mask and wig and jumpsuit, when we coulda had a Killer Clown Michael Myers??? travesty

i like how the Final Girl and her friend casually smoke weed in her car. yeah she's an honor student and her friend is the sheriff's daughter. yeah they smoke weed. so what it's 1978

(to reiterate, mike is 21 and should be at the club. im not saying he shouldn't be rampaging, im saying it's sad that he broke out, tasted freedom for the first time in his life, and immediately snuck back into his childhood home to go rampaging. let's have a remake where he goes to a nightclub and has a few beers. maybe some slutty dancing. then rampage)

oh no he's hot

[dcxdpdabbles]

Alfred: Who is this?

Seven year old Bruce: His name is Danny. He's my older brother

Alfred: You're an only child. You don't have a brother.

Bruce: Mom? Dad? Do I have a brother?

Thomas: I only ever loved your mother, and I find baby-making repulsive—no offense, Brucie—so biologically, no, you don't have a brother. Emotionally, on the other hand, if you feel like he is your brother, I don't mind calling him my son. It's not like I can't afford it, nor can this lad outrun me.

Alfred: That's... kidnaping, sir.

Martha: Oh don't be so uptight Alfred. You Brits worrry about the sillist of things.

Alfred: Silly thing? You mean the law!?

Martha: Yes, that's a pesky thing. Besides, he has my eyes and Thomas' nose! That's obviously our son.

Bruce considering Danny: He does have your nose, dad.

Thomas proud: A chip off the old block that one. Good job catching your brother Brucie.

Bruce: Thank you! I used my innocent face like you said, Mom!

Martha beaming: A pretty face is a valuable weapon, darling!

Alfred whispering to Danny: Blink four times if you want me to get you out of here. The Waynes are not entirely sane.

Danny:..... The kid just said he needed someone to walk him home cause he was lost.

Alfred: That's how they get you. I once offered Master Thomas my coat during a suprise downpour. That was four years ago, and now I'm a butler. He gave me an embroidered apron with the words, "You're mine now, Brit"