#sorry it took ages lol

[pardonmydelays]

(photoset request anon)

Okay, hear me out:

1) Lin-Man in plaid flannel shirts.

2) Lin-Man wearing a white t-shirt.

😍🥵

I will be stunned if you can find any pictures. Thank you in advance!

so i took this very seriously and went on a mission (i just got lost on pinterest for a few hours 🤣) and this is what i found:

1. i don't understand why he's not wearing flannel plaid shirts more often, because damn, he looks so good. so this is every plaid picture of him i could find (lin, i'm begging you, take this damn jacket off):

...and then i started thinking and thinking and this sudden realization hit me like OH! TICK TICK BOOM! so i found these:

damn, karen olivo, you are so lucky

2. ok, some of these are actually illegal, also i found a few pictures of him in white shirt and decided to post them too, because damn:

arms arms arms 🥵

so this is all i found! enjoy! 🤭❤️

[lucabyte]

Olive Branch

Wrong Move

[sporeclan]

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Oh yay a new queen with kits let me just check out her informatioFOURTEEN MOONS?!?!?!?!?!?!??!

[gomzdrawfr]

First words with Uncle Simon

part 1 | part 2

[dailyjevil]

idea: jevil playing an electric guitar

Day 361 of posting Jevil every day

[pluvio-floret]

Ah, tragedy au (said like Dungeon Meshi. Winged Lion voice.)

Original post

[wanderer-clarisse]

"Mano po."

Pagmamano (Tagalog) - "honouring-gesture;" a sign of respect towards elders

A continuation of sorts, of this other drawing I made of the Feänorians, which was roughly inspired by Filipino culture. I originally planned on completing this for @nolofinweanweek, specifically the first prompt about how Fingolfin and Feänor's families got along, but life got in the way and I didn't finish it in time. More background/my long rambles under the cut:

Pagmamano - touching the back of an elder's hand on one's forehead - is not restricted to family, but it's usually done in the context of elder family members. I have many memories of attending family reunions and being told to follow the other kids to "mano po" a grandfather, aunt, or uncle. While Elves don't have elderly relatives, per se, I thought this image was too fun not to draw. Also, I love envisioning Feänor as that cool uncle who gives the most amazing gifts but like, the kids are intimidated by him, so they have to be told (and supervised) by their parents to line up and greet him properly. Fingolfin's just standing there making sure his kids all greet their uncle. (Maedhros, presumably having already finished his greetings, is sidetracking Fingon.)

All this to say, I think that these guys didn't have the perfect relationship. But. You can't convince me Finwë didn't get the whole family together from time to time on some sort of family reunion camping trip. And Feänor just has to begrudgingly tolerate it because he can't say no to his dad. While the kids, obviously, have a great time.

[hergrandplan]

Wilmon, “You know I love you, right?”

“You know I love you, right?” “I love you too, Wille, you’re like, my best friend in the whole world but –“ “No,” Wille interrupted him, cause he couldn’t hear that, he couldn’t hear Simon call him a friend like that, not again, not when they just – “I love you, Simon. I love you and I’ve loved you for years and I didn’t want to say anything because I was scared that you wouldn’t feel the same, or that I’d ruin things but I can’t, anymore Simon. I can’t, 'cause I love you and –“ The rest of Wille’s sentence died on his tongue when Simon kissed him.

Send me Wilmon + a sentence and get the next five

[magical-maniart]

Be safe, Da’len, young Lethallan

May the Dread Wolf never catch your scent

[oliverspikey]

the black and white, pt.1

(part 2 coming soon)

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[risingsoleil]

I need to hear more about Tenzin fucking Lin into a coma going multiple rounds because of seeing her in acolyte robes or whatever else would trigger this

I've thought about this recently, especially how AU Linzin continues this roleplay when they reach canon age.

When they were younger, Master Tenzin did a lot of punishment of naughty Acolyte Lin

In their graying era, Master Tenzin commands Acolyte Lin.

Lin is in need of private lessons because her form is "atrocious."

She shows up to a private room in her acolyte robes, neatly tucked and tied. Tenzin notices her, scanning with great appreciation from head to toe. He takes a few steps forward, circling around her with his hands behind his back.

His hands tug at her sash. "You've tied them too tight," he hisses in her ear. It takes less than 10 seconds for him to tug at the red sash and throw it aside. The sides of her robes loosen and Lin raises a hand to adjust, but "Don't touch it."

Lin freezes and bites her lip hard as his hand crawls over her chest and slides beneath the fabric, fingers easily sweeping across her breast. He hums in approval. "No bindings. Good girl," he says, squeezing her breast in his palm and feeling his own dick twitch when a soft moan slips out of his wife.

His hand slides over to her other breast and the movement pushes the sleeves off of Lin's shoulder. There's another sash that holds the loose garments up, and soon that one is discarded on the floor. In seconds, the acolyte robes pool at the bottom of Lin's feet.

Tenzin shakes his head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." His touch disappears from her body and Lin fights all the rebellious words threatening to erupt. "You're wearing underwear."

"You didn't--"

"Get on your knees."

Lin obeys, resting her hands in her lap. Tenzin stands before her, one hand playing with his waistband. Green eyes search for a sign of arousal and she spots it easily beneath the cotton.

He smirks. "You know what to do."

Immediately, her hand grips his cock through his pants and Tenzin hisses from the mix of pleasure and surprise. Fingers crawl up, undoing the sashes and slowly tugging his trousers down and revealing his full rock-hard erection.

"Suck me."

Stroking intently, her hand tightens around his shaft as she gently moves from base to head. Tenzin moans from the sensation, but he will not be undone so easily. He feels the heat of her breath on the tip of his dick, then the wet warmth tracing the underside before surrounding himself. Peering down, fingers tangle in the grey locks of hair.

"Look at me." He pulls gently, forcing green eyes to gaze into his while he thrusts gently into the back of Lin's throat. She can handle it, he's not being rough yet. "Take all of it," he urges, sliding all the way until his cock is completely buried in her mouth. "Yess, honey. Very good," Tenzin coos, sliding it out slowly.

Lin lowers her head more, tongue tracing his balls and a low growl dances in the air.

"Lie down." He releases her hair and allows her to lie back. Tenzin kneels, pulling her thighs closer to him, hands massaging her. His dick is tantalizingly close to sliding inside of her. Lin arches her spine slightly and bends her knees to give herself some leverage, but Tenzin holds her in place.

"I want you, Master..."

"Then you better listen to me. Touch yourself."

He watches her hand slide down the perfect terrain of body, fingers snaking down to her wet folds. Her middle finger draws circles over her clit, soft moans bubbling from her. "Master Tenzin...I need you inside me..."

He feels his dick getting even harder, his hand grips himself to keep some composure.

"Slide a finger inside."

Her finger slides in, coating her knuckle easily.

"Add another one."

Another one goes in and Lin's moans become whimpers. Decades together, Tenzin can hear the differences in tone and pitch. His eyes darken.

He grasps her hand, forcing her to pause and Lin meets his eyes with curiosity and anticipation. Lin whines and he smirks. She was trying to make herself cum. She's not allowed to, until he says so. Tenzin slowly slides her fingers out, inspecting her arousal dripping. He leans forward, sucking on it, tongue swirling around and savoring the taste of her.

Releasing her, Tenzin prepares to align himself inside of her. "Touch yourself again."

"But I want you in--"

His cock strokes against her clit and Lin's toes curl. "Are you making me repeat myself?"

"N-no."

"Do what you're told then, Acolyte Lin."

Two fingers circle her clit in small movements and Tenzin slowly pushes the tip of his dick inside of her. The impatience is overwhelmingly powerful and Lin bends her knees in an attempt to force all of him inside. Tenzin pulls out.

"Beg for me."

"..."

"If you don't, then your punishment will be harsher than what I'm ready to give you."

"Please..." she says tightly.

"I can't hear you. I need to hear you beg."

"Please fuck me, Master."

"Why?"

"Because I want to enter the void with you."

"Beg."

"I want you inside of me, fucking me until I can't walk, making sure I scream until I lose my voice. I need you to fill me up and stretch me out--aaah, Tenzin!"

He slides in so easily with one powerful thrust, and both are left breathless at the sensation of being filled and filling the void. Tenzin leans over her, pining her hands above her head. Tongue licks up her neck, her jawline, and close to her ear.

"I'm Master Tenzin."

Before Lin can say anything else, his body speaks for both of them. Each powerful thrust feels like an earthquake quaking through the pit of her stomach and rumbling to her heart. Lin spreads her legs farther while Tenzin moves in and out of her easily, their juices dripping down her ass. It doesn't long before the swell of an orgasm builds up in Lin's core and her words become stutters against him.

The outside world sounds extremely quiet, or perhaps they're just too loud. But what does it matter?

"I feel you getting tighter," Tenzin groans into her skin. "Are you close?"

"Y-yes!"

Tenzin slows his speed and Lin writhes beneath him, urging him to return to his original pace.

"No, Master Tenzin. Let me enter the void, please!"

"Are you gonna be a good girl?"

"Yes," Lin whines.

"You're gonna come to all of the morning meditations and do your forms correctly?"

"Yess."

Tenzin bites her neck. "Then say my name."

"Please...."

"Please what?"

"Please, Tenzin. Please push me over the edge."

Her eyes roll to the back of her head when his speed and force accelerates, his cock perfectly stroking the spot that drove her crazy. Then flashes of white blind her vision and her voice disappears with it as pleasure ripples throughout her whole body. Tenzin fucks her through it all and grunts into the nape of her neck when his own orgasm crashes into him. His tongue licks at the thin layer of sweat on her skin, his dick twitching inside of her while all of his cum pours into her.

Lin is panting beneath him, her limbs loose and dropping to the floor like jelly.

"Tenz..."

He kisses her hard, tongue sliding past her lips as they locked in the fantasy. Lin melts further into it and gasps when his teeth nips her bottom lip. Then he licks the bite with affection.

"I'm not done with you yet," he murmurs, pulling her up to straddle his lap.

It's only the beginning for many more rounds.

[trevisos]

rare and sweet

pairing: nb!Tav/Astarion rating: M word count: 5,009 description: Astarion has spent two centuries earning his safety with a few flicks of his practiced tongue. He thought Xarrai would make an easy mark. In retrospect, perhaps he should have known better. more context: Xarrai is a tiefling bard and courtesan with the charlatan background, and an escaped Banite cultist. Any pronouns are fine (though I stick with they/them here for clarity.) ao3 link: here

This is easy. The quiet of the underdark is wrapped around them like a curtain, far enough from the camp to find a little privacy. Astarion pushes Xarrai back against the rough stone and presses his lips to theirs, quick and hungry. Their shirt is already discarded; they tug at the laces on his as he palms their breast. Their mouth opens for him when he nips at their lower lip and they let him in, let him taste the tobacco and whisky on their breath, let him feel the barbell in their tongue and the gem on their tooth. Their skin is hot under his touch, the metal pierced through their nipple a burning ember against his palm, the warmth of them seeping into his bones. They hum into his mouth when he squeezes their soft flesh and their hand slides from his hip to his backside, pulling him closer until his knee slots between their thighs.

He knows what he’s doing. Every movement is carefully rehearsed, practiced and refined until it became second nature. He knows where the script goes next; he moves his free hand down their side to hook his fingers in the waistband of their trousers, echoing the contented little noise they make in response. He smiles against their lips when they grind against his thigh, and he feels how hard they are already.

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[aliengirl]

Carrie's first day of high school...

[charmre]

Thank my father before me His mother before him Who would I be without you, without them?

[little-pup-pip]

Would you mind doing a Barbara (from genshin impact) themed board with

(Sorry that it looks bossy, i promise its not! Its easier for me to organize my thoughts by putting stuff in a list, and sometimes its easier for ppl to make boards if they have more specifics!)

♡ Colors: pastels, like blues/pinks/cream/white

♡ Animals: lambs, bunnies (white or agouti), fawns

♡ Other things: books, clouds, castles, cottagecore vibes like flowers etc!

♡ If possible (its totally okay if not!!), could I get one cross in?

♡ No paci needed!

You don't have to put everything listed in! I just wanted to give you a big pool of stuff to pull from! ♡♡♡ t

Thank you!!! I love all your boards so much!!

- @bun-latte ♡♡♡

Sure!!

[gonzoclock]

when the weasleys in twiwsfw (i love how many w's there are in that acronym) get like kinda angry but not a ton do their eyes turn green? 'cause that would be kinda funny

I always imagined the gold growing over their eyes from the center, so if they were just sort of angry it would look like gold ringed in blue

That said it would be funny. Like someone's very presence just sort of annoys Molly so badly that whenever they're around her eyes are just. Green. And then said person is introduced to Harry specifically as like Molly's kid and they're like 'oh you have your mother's eyes!'

Anyways. Silly stuff