#she’s just perfect

[wolfnesta]

The way I can ship Nesta with ANY character and it’s a banger

[queenie-official]

AHHHH I SWEAR TO GOD THERES NOTHING MORE BEAUTIFUL THEN LEIGHS VOICE

excuse me while i ascend to heaven

need this on spotify so bad 😭

[kamilah-is-queen]

Strip Pool (Billiards)

Author’s note: I literally downloaded a pool game on my phone and was like ‘huh, Kamilah and Amy strip pool? Yes please.’ So I hope you guys enjoy.

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed x MC (Amy Parker)

Warnings: Sexual themes, and two very sexy vampire ladies ;)

Tags: @ta-sayeed, @kamilahtopme, @nydeiri, @rhonda-sayeed, @helpconfusedpersonhere, @millasayeed, @vonda-be-real, @livvynka, @queenkamilah, @leenasayeed, @skylarkxxyy, @choicesgrp, @ilove-kamilah-sayeed, @justavampirefan, @iamsimpforpoppy, @friendlybuddy

Kamilah stepped out of the elevator and gracefully made her way to the door to her penthouse, a bottle of Chateau Margaux 1982 in hand as she unlocked the door, keys jangling.

She folded her blazer on the back of the leather armchair and swiftly grabbed two wine glasses from the cupboard as she called out to Amy, ‘Habibti, I’m home!’

‘Ahla wa salan (Hello) , Mrs Sayeed’ replied Amy, who leant against the doorframe with a suspiciously sly look on her face.

Kamilah grinned at the response, handing Amy a glass of wine as she placed a warm, soft kiss against her cheek.

‘Lughatak alaraby jayida jiddan’ (Your Arabic is very good) the elder vampire replied, a faint smirk curling on her lips as Amy blushed behind the wine.

‘Quit sweet talking me in Arabic, you know that’s my weakness.’ Amy feigned a sad puppy pout, trying her hardest not to breakout of character as Kamilah started laughing.

‘That’s the point’ she replied with a cheeky wink.

‘Anyways you charmer, I have a surprise for you.’ Amy said, taking Kamilah’s hand and guiding her into the grand cinema room of theirs.

Kamilah took a sip of her wine, intertwining her fingers with Amy’s ‘pray tell, what is this surprise.’

Before she got a response, Kamilah’s eyes fell upon the sleek, modern shaped pool table in the center of the room.

‘I’ve… been wanting to play a certain game with you for a while now…’

Amy set down her wine glass on the edge of the table, her hand finding the back of Kamilah’s neck and pulling her in for a firm, passionate kiss.

Perhaps it was the wine that gave her confidence, but Amy refused to let Kamilah have control. She pushed the elder vampire down onto the nearest sofa, her heart picking up as Kamilah smirked and got comfy.

‘And what is the name of that game, Amy Sayeed?’

Before Amy replied, she turned her back to her wife and nestled onto Kamilah’s lap, hard, relishing in the quiet groan that left Kamilah’s lips. She began to grind, ever so slowly, with the intention to leave Kamilah needy and begging.

Kamilah’s hands found Amy’s waist, gently but firmly guiding Amy faster, but Amy wasn’t having it. She took Kamilah’s hands off, and slowly peeled herself off of her wife, deliberately poking her ass out.

‘Strip poker.’

Kamilah’s eyebrows raised, and a sly grin soon followed as her eyes raked over Amy. ‘Are you sure you can handle-‘

‘But there’s a twist.’ Amy turned to face her wife once more, biting her lip, ‘if you touch me at any point throughout the game, the game’s over.’

Kamilah stood, secretly relishing how commanding Amy was as she took a swig of the wine in her glass.

‘You’re on.’

‘May the best Sayeed win, my love.’ Amy winked, pulling up her shorts just a bit higher, deliberately swaying her hips seductively as she grabbed two cues.

Kamilah already felt hot under her collar as she began setting up the balls on the table. She was in for a rough ride, she thought.

She rolled up the sleeves of her white shirt till her elbows, and popped open a button beneath her collar, Amy staring at her chiseled collarbone and neck like she was in heaven.

But, Amy refused to give Kamilah that satisfaction. She placed a cue next to Kamilah, then strode over to the other side of the table to begin play.

As she broke the triangular formation of balls, she pocketed a solid in the far corner. Kamilah chuckled under her breath, removing her gold necklace and placing aside, carefully.

Amy narrowed her eyes slightly, but smiled sweetly as she pocketed another in the opposite corner. ‘Don’t think you can get off so easily, Kamilah. I play a mean game.’

‘We’ll see about that.’ Kamilah curtly responded, removing her rose gold watch from her left wrist, grinning at Amy’s irritated face.

As Amy lined up her next shot, Kamilah stood over the ball she was hoping to pocket, stroking her neck and collarbone seductively, enticing Amy’s gaze away from the game.

Amy’s eyes left the ball the second she hit it, cursing herself when she missed. Kamilah quietly leant over and pocketed her first ball, an amused look setting across her face.

‘Well well well, would you look at that…’

Amy just smirked, chucking her booty shorts at Kamilah’s face, revealing the blood red lingerie she was wearing underneath. ‘Try and focus now, love.’

Kamilah’s eyes flashed red as she eyed the lingerie, the colour being her favorite. Like Amy, she attempted to focus on her next ball, but huffed as it rebounded off the corner.

Amy got the next ball in, eyeing Kamilah intently as she removed her crisp white shirt. Beneath, she was wearing a lacy purple bra, that accentuated every tan muscle on her torso and arms.

As expected, Amy missed next, distracted by Kamilah’s cleavage. Kamilah got her revenge though, pocketing the next two balls.

‘Shit…’ Amy mumbled, lifting off her oversized hoodie as she felt Kamilah’s intent gaze on her. Next, she took off her socks and pondered what ball she would hit next.

As Kamilah took a long sip of her wine, Amy took the chance to bend over in front of Kamilah, delighted at the little choke Kamilah gave behind the glass.

Amy leant back, her red underwear riding up a little as she barely grazed Kamilah’s leg. Kamilah shuddered as she felt the heat pulsing from Amy’s core as it took every ounce of self control not to spread Amy across the table.

‘Hm… do you mind?’ Amy looked back, pressing her rear into Kamilah more, grinning as Kamilah’s grip on the wine glass tightened.

‘Be my guest.’ Kamilah took a half-step back, biting her lip hard as Amy leant across the table, pushed another ball into the corner.

‘Now whose turn is it?’ Amy winked as Kamilah undid her maroon trousers, kicking them aside as she relished in the cool air against her bare skin.

It was Amy’s turn then to sip her wine as she watched Kamilah gracefully pocket the rest of the striped balls, playing with the ease and elegance of a master with it’s craft.

‘Good game.’ Amy said, Kamilah reaching over and tugging Amy flush by the hips, her eyes flashing red once more.

‘Now then… what’s my reward?’

Amy pretended to think, playfully pulling at the strings of Kamilah’s bra. ‘How about… me… however you want, for however long you want…’

Kamilah smirked as the two tangled their lips in a passionate kiss, fighting for dominance as they found their way to the bedroom.

‘Thankfully, that’s just what I want.’

[ginnyjyng]

Just woke up thinking about how flawless Rosamund Pike was in State of the Union. I mean…

[ppawmpkin]

I wanna write about Nakia cause she’s just…😫

[daisycatgraph]

my roommate will be driving me to the airport in the middle of the night tonight and honestly I couldn’t ask for a better roommate, friend than her. Id die for her.

[tulsa24]

my actual favorite woman ever <3

In my Eras era. 💅

[local-soda-can]

get you someone who’ll make you feel better bc of a goddamn timestamp in a falsettos song

[egophiliac]

since Eng is getting 7.5 soon(?), I felt motivated to go back to my Meleanor rig and make her a couple of lesson animations! ...except for alchemy, because the cauldron bubbles proved too hard to photoshop around, whoops.

maybe she just got lost on her way to the classroom...?

(credit: backgrounds are from the game, I just put her on top of 'em)

(aside from the backgrounds, this is not an edit, I drew her from scratch! please do not tag or treat as an edit!)

[bigfatbreak]

dad villain au: did emilie just. not consider at all that adrien was literally dying at the time. wow

she's in the habit of deciding when Adrien's suffering is acceptable, and if it is, she'll just fix it later.

[angry-kid-with-no-money]

"Nora doesn't know anything about the things she writes about" "aftg is terrible queer rep" "the queer characters in aftg are so problematic"

Idk guys maybe the book series abt problematic ppl set in 2006 and written in the mid 2010s shouldn't be expected to hold up against scrutiny of what we consider to be moral and correct now, in 2024

Idk tho, idk

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

MDZS x Brazil (1985)

(Yes. Real movie dialogue)

[bluerosefox]

Once again. A new DPxDC idea/prompt.

(Deaged! Danny, Dan, Ellie, and Jazz!)

Enjoy my random ideas.

Look.

Selina....

Selina wasn't expecting this when she decided to have some fun and do what she does best.

She just meant to sweet talk her way into Master's gala/party. Flirt and get info, maybe some blackmail. Steal away the rare cat themed artifact he had recently gotten (and also steal away his actual cat, such a lovely little diva it is too). then she was going to disappear into the night like always.

So...

Selina casted her eyes into the mirror of her car and could see the tiny children she had rescued from Master's hidden basement lab. All but one was asleep, the oldest out of them, although she seemed to be losing that fight from the way her head was falling forward, eyes closing but would jerk herself back awake when she realized she was falling asleep.

Curled up as hard and as much as they could towards the little redhead was three dark haired children, Selina mused that they'd fit right in with Bruce and his little bats/birds.

Two were near identical boys, though one seemed to be much paler than the other and if she remembered right one had red eyes and the other had blue, and the last one of the sleeping kids was a tiny toddler, a girl she heard was named 'Ellie' from the others.

Selina took note that the red head, Jazz, had finally fallen asleep a few minutes later. With a deep breath as she drove further and further away from that... that insane Fruitloop (she overheard the two boys call him that as they ran to her car) Master's place, she blindly reached for her phone and pressed a single digit on the screen, knowing it will connect to her car and call up the only person she can trust to help her with this.

"Selina." came the gravely voice after a single ring, sounds like she caught him on patrol but he seemed to be in a spot where he was okay to say her actual name over coms or she caught him before his night shift started.

"Hello Darling, I need your help with some kittens I found and to help me... Put away their terrible old owner."

[aingeal98]

The way Orv will dangle the basic premise in front of you like a set of keys and have you going "Ha! So Joonghyuk is the novel's protagonist but Dokja is OUR main character." and you're so busy enjoying that layer of meta text that you don't notice their other hand winding up the Han Sooyoung hammer to whack you with.

[stellaclaw]

boiling hot take but i literally dont give a fuck that mapleshade let the clan believe her kits were birchfaces. her clanmates can be mad but exiling a queen and her kits is fucking deranged i dont care what lie she told. “she deserved what she got” her kids deserved to die because their mom fibbed??😭 her kids deserved to die because their mom did crimes LATER???😭😭 “um but she chose to cross the river” if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around.

[dreamerdrop]

I don’t talk about my love for Kira Nerys too often because. Look. I think if DS9 handles anything well, it’s Kira, hands down.

Her character development is a work of art. She is so traumatised, so angry, so beaten down and STILL FIGHTING at the start. She struggles so much with her PTSD, with the idea that she is ever allowed to be in anything but attack mode…

And then, slowly, gradually, she becomes a whole new person. She laughs, she smiles, she makes corny jokes, she does dumb fun things for the sake of enjoying herself. She has friends, she has a family, she is surrounded by love and joy and HOPE.

Even in the middle of second war, she’s DIFFERENT now. She’s not the same miserable angry person she was, afraid to let go of the vigilant surivival instincts that kept her alive for so long. She’s come back to life as a person who has something to live for.

She has done terrible things. Her hands are stained with blood. She is never going to be able to forget her trauma or the suffering, both her own and that of her people, nor the suffering she inflicted while fighting for her freedom. But she recovers. She heals. She carves out an existence where she is truly, genuinely happy to be alive.

I don’t need to talk about Kira as much as some other characters because this all happens on screen. It’s right there, and it’s beautiful and perfect.

Kira Nerys goes from a person who cannot conceive of herself outside of the horrors she has suffered, inflicted, and fought against, to someone for whom her trauma is just one part of the larger picture, a piece of a rich and vibrant tapestry that is now filled, overwhelmingly, with joy.

Kira Nerys is like, hands down, bar none, one of, if not THE best characters Star Trek has ever created. I love her so much. She is just, completely and utterly perfect, especially in her flaws.