#start bleeding???

[bone-weaver]

Jon Sims and Aizawa staring contest.

What happens??????

[s0fter-sin]

alpha!ghost who's always hated the sound of an omega's purr; he’s always found it patronising, manipulative, an attempt to twist his biology - twist him - into submission like he's some animal

until he hears soap purr for the first time and it's about as choppy and comforting as a machine gun. there's nothing smooth about it, nothing seductive or wily; it's broken and guttural and the most honest noise ghost's ever heard outside his own growls

he doesn't use it to coo him into complacency, doesn't try to bend him to his will or smooth over his bristles. he's never tried to distract ghost from his anger, never used his intrinsic control over him to gentle him. hell, he seems to forget he can even do it, ghost hears it so rarely. it's only a touch above his growls, subharmonic and demanding attention instead of the pretty titter of a pampered omega

ghost hears it for the first time when he’s covered in blood not his, after he slits an enemy pinning him down from navel to chin; dark blood instantly soaking him. the body’s practically cool with blood loss already when he tosses it aside and rolls to his feet to find soap stock still, staring at him with a feral gleam in his eyes

he drops his jaw with a deep inhale, rolling the scent of blood and pissed alpha pheromones in his mouth and his chest rumbles with all the subtlety of a chainsaw

it's suddenly all ghost can do to keep himself from dragging the body and dropping it at soap's feet like a courting gift of old; to carve out his heart and rich organs and present them for his approval, to hold them to his mouth and never break eye contact as he takes his first bloody bite

ghost shakes it off, strangling the chuff trying to claw out his throat, and heads for the rv point and feels absolutely nothing when soap falls into step behind him without a word; his purr that more closely mimics an alpha's rumble an echoing memory

soap's far from a meek, compliant omega and he's no conniving prince wrapping alphas around his finger either; he's just as much a protector, an aggressor, as any alpha. he's never been ashamed of his instincts; never shied away from nuzzling into price's throat, purring for his pack alpha with no regard to the uncomfortable crowd surrounding them. never hesitates to wrap gaz up and drop him in his nest when the beta reeks of stress and sickly insomnia

and he never stops himself from baring his fangs with a guttural hiss whenever another omega dares to purr at ghost

it's a threat and a warning in one; something only the most foolish omega would ignore. he knows ghost has a complex relationship with omegas, knows it isn't something so pathetic as biological prejudice. something about omegas makes his lt's scent go flat and steely, as close to distress as he thinks he can manage and it makes something dark and old rise in his chest

territorial rage broils off him, strong enough to make the omega whine and back off with their tail between their legs without even taking a step towards them. the scent is sour and pungent enough to drown out ghost's subtle distressed smell, to hide it, and it makes him snort; shaking his head to try and clear it

soap all but trots up beside him, chirping in greeting. he sneezes playfully, lets him know the rage scent wasn't for him; never for him. he replaces it with happy-friend-pack, replaces it with nitroglycerin and burning sparklers and butts his forehead against his sternum instead of crowding into his throat and purring the way he wants to

he earned his way into ghost's pack, into becoming an omega not just accepted but welcomed and he won't jeopardise his hard won progress by pushing his purr on him

he lifts his head and grins as ghost cups his nape in a faux-scruff, something offensive and borderline taboo and if he were anyone else, he'd rip his hand off with his teeth. but it's ghost and ghost does strange things, things that reassure him on a deeper level than any purr or chirp could ever hope to, so soap presses into his gentling hand and bares his teeth in the thinnest facsimile of a smile at the retreating omega

all ghost has to do is aim him in the right direction and he'd bring the omega back to him in pieces; would gift him their torn out throat so they could never purr at him again

his chest rumbles subconsciously and soap gnashes his teeth, forcing his purr back down when ghost squeezes his nape

he thumps his temple into his and a puff of air tickles his ear, the closest thing soap's ever heard to a chuff from him and he couldn't stop his purr if he tried; choppy and broken as it is

you inhale enough explosive fumes and it's bound to damage something

ghost huffs again and soap presses up to nibble appeasingly at his clothed jaw, a question and an apology in each bite

ghost just takes the tip of his ear between his teeth, shaking it with a teasing growl and soap laughs as he tackles him just for ghost to bow over his back and wrap his arms around his waist; effortlessly picking him up and tossing him away

soap stays low and growls right back, a wild smile splitting his face. ghost meets him with a sneeze and his grin grows impossibly wider

if he can't hunt for his alpha, can't purr for him with blood on his teeth, he'll happily wrestle with him instead

[paintedcrows]

they make me feel unwell

(continued: Stan & Young Ford)

[doydoune]

something something about mentors and cycles and mentors and cycles

[dorothywonderland]

BRO LITERALLY DOXXED HIMSELF TO THE CYCLOPS. he was asking to get jumped come on

[brainrotcharacters]

I'm just so happy for Logan honestly he finally found a bitch insane enough to match his freak

[stargirl230]

I’m so late to this but i started watching ofmd and jim has stolen my whole heart 🍊

(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)

[victorzhuzhakin]

Illustrated some favorite moments from my friend and I's (Hum) Megastar roleplay (I'm absolutely not holding him hostage for this). I took the burden off his shoulders of playing the role of a crazy old man (because I'm a crazy old man too). So now I stare at him every day, waiting for the continuation of this slowburn romance :]

A short context of each picture in their chronological order in rp

Starscream went into hysterics and Megatron gave him his handkerchief (bro now keeps it as a treasure and didn't even wipe off his mascara)

The old man's blood pressure has risen and he's bleeding, so his assistant wipes his face in a completely heterosexual manner

Megatron is about to do another thing that will most likely kill him and Starscream tries to stop him (unsuccessfully)

Thank God he didn't go to a dangerous place to die

Now they are both in a dangerous place to die (but it's also a homosexual moment)

[3-aem]

universal healthcare is not broken and anyone trying to convince you it is is delusional and a dckrider for big health insurance. yes there are wait times but waiting for care is Not the same as being denied care.

in america your physician prescribes care and an insurer can still cuck you out of it because someone across the continent who has never met you can say: doesn’t seem medically necessary. Leaving you to handle a bill that is wildly inflated by the same insurers that just denied you.

let me drill it through your head you can pay thousands a year in premiums and still end up sick and financially burdened for years by One incident. no insurance company is Avoiding going broke by denying claims. theyre doing it to profit off your misfortune and your illness. Because healthcare fundamentally does not cost the amount that they claim it to be.

[erandraws]

Caleb Widogast: *casting 9th level timestop*

Essek Theylss, somewhere on Exandria in the heat of battle: ‘Something just happened’

[ethan-acfan]

Sometimes Desmond doesn't realize he's having a bleeding effect until someone tries talking to him in English and he has a stroke trying to understand them

Rebecca: "Desmond, could you come here for a second?"

Desmond: *dial up noises as he blankly stares at her for a few seconds* (in arabic) "I'm sorry, what the fuck?"

[spooky-activity]

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[talesfromthecrypts]

Whoever sent that message, he sure believed in Hell.

Event Horizon (1997) dir. Paul W.S. Anderson

[kingjasnah]

after finishing wat i'm even more confused on what cultivation's end goal was? did she think taravangian was going to just chill after taking odium and end all the wars? or was all this (dalinar rejecting honour and retribution forming) part of her grand plan since she was the one who told dalinar to go find honour in the first place?

yeah this was so not her end game, what happened was apocalyptically bad for almost everyone involved. ok so i believe cultivation's gambit was originally that taravangian's nightwatcher curse of extreme intellect and extreme compassion would help him master the odium shard, like he'd still be odium but he would have the human compassion (and taravangian's ties to his family and kharbranth) to balance out the shard's own will/intent ig of hatred. so he'd be able to control it almost, like he wouldn't be ruled by it. the gambit was that taravangian loved humanity to the point of maybe stopping the desolations to preserve human life (a very 'cultivation' perspective to have).

of course this blew up in her face so badly that he wiped kharbranth off the map and man if im really honest this was one of my fave parts of the book. the realization throughout the interludes that taravangian's altruism was actually rooted in this deep selfishness and that it wasn't that he wanted his people to be safe, HE wanted to be the one to make them safe and HE wanted to be the only one to rule them in the name of their own safety. and he'd kill his own family for that. that's so awesome i loved it. and it all snowballed into this love and desire for pure conquest. he wouldn't have become retribution without both the compassion and intelligence cultivation granted him but she misjudged him and the reasons behind his soft heart so badly that she sooooooo didn't see it coming

[marisatomay]

Girl what kind of impossible mission is this

[fusionsprunt]

Hunter, Year 4036