#tbd; Corinthian

[inquisitivelydamned]

Send ★ to pin my muse to the wall ((with a knife to Crowleys neck for extra effect uwu))

Staring straight into dark sunglasses that mirrored his own, he said nothing at first. Not even when the knife was pressed against his throat. The cool blade touching his skin. "Not the smartest thing to do. Could get yourself in a lot of trouble trying to off a demon." Crowley's voice was calm, though he would be rightfully pissed if anything happened to his body. He liked this one. Had it for over 6000 years. It was too difficult to get a new one. "So much paperwork and I would not care for it." Teeth gritted together, emphasizing his distain.

[stcrforged]

( for sandman. ) " you're more angry back alley than friendly neighborhood. "

this hunger - this ENDLESS hunger. an abyss without a beginning and without an end. a desire to reshape the world to look just like him. wreaking havoc, creating chaos, spreading nightmares among mortals as he ate with bloody hands. all dressed in white. inspiring others to follow him. his disciples. the corinthian had been mere seconds away to ease his appetite when this... young man had showed up out of nowhere. anger RUMBLED beneath his skin. the blonde man radiated irritation. he took a deep breath before turning around, facing the stranger.

he was ancient. he was THE nightmare. he wouldn't lose his temper to this kid. a charming smile appeared on his lips but eyes were hidden behind pitch black sunglasses. sharp daggers were in reach but hidden inside his jacket. a pale hand offered the homless man a bunch of dollarbills before mouth began to form words, starting a conversation with the intruder. " i, as many others, DON'T like getting interrupted kiddo. i was simply helping this man. " an eyebrow was raised as he paused for a second. " do you always speak to strangers like that? it's very rude you know. " /@arachnidbit

[leschanceux]

@eyeless-smiles wanted a starter! -

"it's you," death blinks at her brother's creation, his dark glasses hiding his secret. she knows, though; she's seen the aftermath of his visits to the human realm, has had to lead many recently eyeless and deceased people to their afterlife after they've come across the corinthian since dream had disappeared. "i don't suppose you'd care to share --- why the eyes?"

[stankycowboy]

I declare today Corinthian day. Severen...how did they all find you, and why. You poor, stupid creature. You have one horrible trauma and now all the nightmare monsters are trying to get into your skull. Somehow I think this is simply Wilds' fault.

[leschanceux]

"How would I destroy something as immortal as a dream? And if I destroy him, do I destroy the ability to dream?" Oh, but it's tempting --- especially when Jed's name is mentioned. Rose would do anything for her little brother, including destroying potentially the one thing that might bring the world together.

starter call ( accepting ) | @leschanceux ( rose )

“You should destroy him, lest He destroys you. Do you wish for your younger brother to lose you once again? For Jed to be heartbroken? Rose Walker, I suggest you plan this wisely before Dream does something that we both will regret.”

[gabessquishytum]

thinking again about long term chastity... dream's locked hob in a chastity belt before, and hob loves it, but not as much as he loves dream appearing in his flat, bending him over the nearest horizontal surface, and fucking into his cunt without even saying hello first. so it's never something they've played with for very long. but dream has some task coming up that'll keep him from seeing hob for at least a year, maybe longer, so they decide it's a perfect time to lock hob up for a good long time.

as part of his preparations, dream asks the corinthian to check in on hob every once in a while. which the corinthian agrees to immediately, because he's been asked to do that before -- and it normally means checking in on dream's poor little slut and seeing if he needs some attention, which the corinthian is always happy to give. so, imagine his disappointment when he stops in and finds hob turned on and desperate to be fucked... and throughly locked away.

and sure, he could fuck hob's throat, and maybe he does on that first visit. but it's not quite what he wants, so the next time he comes prepared. the belt means it wouldn't even be comfortable to fuck hob's thighs, rubbing against the metal of the belt wouldn't be fun, but that doesn't mean hob's entirely useless. and he's so pretty when he realizes what the corinthian's planning, teary-eyed but so sweetly obedient as he holds the fleshlight nice and tight between his thighs. and hey, if the corinthian made it in the dreaming, maybe it's modeled on hob's pussy -- the corinthian makes a point of showing it to hob first, telling him that if he can't get at hob's holes then the least hob can do is be a good slut and give him something pretty to look at.

and hob certainly does that. the corinthian tells him how good his pussy feels, how nice and tight and wet he is, and all hob can do is keep his thighs tight and whine and cry with how badly he wants to be fucked. maybe if does a good enough job tbd corinthian will take pity on him and play with his nipples after -- it won't be enough to make him come, but it's the only thing he can do until dream gets back.

-🐈‍⬛

HNNNNGG

Hob having to hold a fleshlight designed to be a replica of his own locked up cunt is just..... its so cruel and perfect and I absolutely adore it. I love the idea of Cori chuckling to himself as he sits in the dreaming and makes this perfect replica, knowing that Hob is going to cry SO much when he finds out. He'd better not cry too hard though, because Cori wants him to stay nice and still and keep the toy squeezed perfectly between his thighs. That's his function, and if he's a bad little object and doesn't behave, he'll have to be disciplined. Cori doesn't want Dream to come home and find a disobedient slut waiting for him.

Imagine Hob struggling to keep the toy there between his thighs. Every time Cori pulls out, the fleshlight slips even as Hob tries desperately to cling on. Every time he drops it, Hob gets a firm spanking to the back of his thighs, and that only makes it more difficult to do his job! Hes humiliated, aching and shaky as Cori takes his pleasure and gives absolutely nothing in return. He can't even run to Dream and claim that Cori is being mean to him! He just has to squirm and suffer.

Cori does cuddle him after, and tells him that he's such a pretty little object, a good little toy holder. As Hob cries and clings on to Cori, he gets the pleasure of entering subspace and feeling like he can just float there for a while. Of course, he can't wait for Dream to get back... but maybe Cori isn't the worst alternative <3

[chxrrysangel]

Cherry’s Kinktober 2024

Cowboys, we did it. Like actually this time. YIPPEEE

I will be uploading weekly, instead of daily like people tend to do. Each week will feature a Trick, that being the main fic. Subsequently, there will be one or two Treats, that are considerably shorter and lowkey porn no plot (if I stay on task that is)

Week One

Trick - Wanna Play a Game? - Dabi x Reader - roleplay

Treats

Kylo Ren - crying kink

Week Two

Trick | Two is Better than One - Ghostface!Steddie - DP

Treats

Logan Howlett - hate sex

Nanami - brat taming

Week Three

Trick | Thrill in the Chase - The Corinthian - primal play

Treats

Vampire! Nat - blood play

Sukuna - rope play

Week Four

Trick | Say a Little Prayer- Priest!Geto x reader - corruption/blapshemy

Treats - TBD

[feastonkings]

keanu reeves / he/him  ———  no way is that CYRUS WHITEWATER.. they’re a 59-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being a WORKAHOLIC  &  ELUSIVE but there are some people who have seen them being PROTECTIVE  &  INDUSTRIOUS.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of an exhausted sigh after a very long work day, the clicking of a metronome in an otherwise quiet room, spreadsheets and projection documents, mahogany and corinthian leather, daily text messages to loved ones to check in, but that could just be because they’re considered the PAPA WOLF around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through.. 

GENERAL.

full name: cyrus james whitewater

nicknames: cj ( family and close friends), cy

classification: human

gender / pronouns: cis man, he/him

age / birthday: 59, september 2nd

orientations: bisexual, demiromantic

occupation: cfo at drake industries

status: divorced

family: wren & willow whitewater (adopted daughters), james whitewater (father, deceased), mary anne whitewater (mother, deceased), one sibling 

strengths: analytical, protective, industrious, intelligent, hard-working

weaknesses: workaholic, elusive, worrywart, melancholic, particular

character inspo: tbd

BIOGRAPHY.

despite what people think, cyrus came from humble roots. his father was a firefighter and his mother a teacher, they worked hard and passed strong values down to him and his sibling.

cyrus had always been exceptional in school but he was best with numbers most of all. he had a knack for formulas and problems. he spent his time in mathletes and at academic decathlons instead of sports

he graduated amongst the top of his class and went on to attend one of the most renowned universities in the country. he got his masters of business administration with a concentration in accounting and finance

while getting his masters, he fell in love and got married to an amazing woman with twin daughters who he adopted and was privileged enough to have them call him dad.

cyrus worked himself up the top of his field and took the position as cfo for drake industries with his good friend alexander

once the twins moved out of the house, his wife divorced him. he never stopped loving her but he was always working and struggled to split his time between home and work

he tries to check in on his kids several times a week, and schedules time to have meals or do something with them at least every other week, learning from his mistakes

cyrus is protective over his girls and the people he cares about, even other employees.

he has a very neutral resting face that makes him look unapproachable but he is generally a nice guy and has been known to goof around on a rare occasion

HEADCANONS.

cyrus isn't a big fan of either of the people his daughters are dating but he knows better than to disapprove outwardly so instead he keeps a close eye on them (sometimes using his connections to do so)

more to come

[conradrasputin]

Iconic, bunny leading me here changed my life, put me on the Harris verse

I respect it, and I think it's fair that I'm not as close since I wasn't at the inception, mind you of course it's f**king hot to me

another bunny induced addiction, boydverse forever, altho since being on my own, def leaning more to stavierverse multi film shipping

ah, now I have context; him and the ben are my fav lookers, and I know Jesper has a love interest (?), but I will also most likely ao3 jesper/kaz, since they looked good together in gifs lol that's all I need, will def watch one day

saw this show through gif osmosis and clips, just hot people (to me) galore, but only in the way I liked lol, I look forward to Oberyn/Corinthian au, Robb's a bottom, I'd have had Khal Drogo involved in so much more (in bed), and so much more tbc

Otto my entry point of course, but they got some of my favs there, I know they mess up my man Paddy but I'll fix that, but anyway the fact that I enjoy the platinum blondes topping the brunettes may be controversial

#iconic #forever

again, my vers appreciation wins no matter what, but I have strong suspicions my peers here love Billy getting the cream filling

tbd, the main supporter is gone 😭 I should watch this and read 'howl' tho

I'll prob never proper go here, but he was universal bottom coded to my brain, what can I do, our brains decide for us 😩

It's such a joy/honor to be in league with you for this 😭

[ketavinsky]

*through grit teeth* shut up about how cool you think you are. Shut Up

[secondhandmckie]

"Today could be that day. But it won't be, will it?"

[ it's give molly nightmares time I'm so sorry. FACE YOUR FEAR OF INADEQUACY ]

Nightmare Time

It takes so few words, but the moment they hit her ear, Molly is a child again. She doesn't simply feel like a child--she's returned to childhood, standing in the hallway with her favorite stuffed toys. He promised he'd be back; a sort of off-handed second thought that to a young girl means the world. And she clung to it, watching the front door...the one that never opens.

"It could be." Says a woman's voice, though it lacks necessary conviction to end the dream here.

Instead, she grows up in a blink. This time, Molly is wandering the hallways of her former school. She offers a smile to a group of kids her age, but the look she receives is anything but welcoming. It only makes the anxiety worsen. Is it better to be noticed and disliked, or not noticed at all?

"It could be." Says the woman's voice again, and it breaks, hoarse with emotion.

It feels like falling from a great height, and hitting the fencing all over again. It looks like seeing "friends" continue to run off without a glance back in her direction, as she bleeds and falls unconscious. It tastes salty on her tongue as she feels her uncle's shame and disappointment.

"It could be!" The woman wails.

It sounds like a slamming door, as her heart breaks all over again. She wonders what the point of piecing it together again is, when the pieces never quite fit the way they're meant to. She wants to reach for the doorknob, because maybe through the door she might find answers. Purpose. But once again, she doesn't. She's never once opened the door, for as long as she's had this nightmare. Maybe she wants to keep herself inside. Maybe it's to keep what's out there, out.

Today could be the day she makes a difference. But it won't be.

[chieftn]

me  ?   in love w/ alliteration  ?  i have no idea what u mean .... how could u accuse me of such a thing ...

[leschanceux]

@korinthiakos asked for the corinthian to kiss hob's temple -

the lips that brush against the thin skin at his temple, so close to his eye ( which twitches a little --- just a flutter, really ) feel almost like a threat. perhaps it's human instinct; perhaps something else. either way, hob is incredibly uncomfortable with the tiny gesture. "it's--- it's nice to see you again."

[leschanceux]

"Tales? Who's been telling tales of me?" And why? "But yes, I'm Robert Gadling --- although I confess, you have me at a disadvantage with regards to names since yours eludes me."

ONE-LINER STARTER CALL. ( ACCEPTING !! )

"I've heard tales of you, Robert, isn't it? Robert Gadling."

@leschanceux

[arrowpusher]

(Alternative Universe) Wedding Day

It’s a difficult feeling for everyone--thinking about what was supposed to have happened. But I really do think that the pandemic has helped me grow in many ways, and who knows, I may be better off in this current present and future than I would have been in the alternative universe.

In an alternative universe, I would have been married. The weather turned out absolutely perfect: crisp fall air in the morning, a warm and sunny 80 degrees afternoon, a comfortable breeze in the evening, clear blue skies with wisps of clouds. I would have had gorgeous photos, and the day would have been memorable in every respect. I could see my friends and family smiling and laughing, I could see our awkward cute first dance, I could see us running around to perfect last-minute details, Maybe it’s because of all the wedding planning, but I can envision in vivid detail how everything would have turned out, as if I were watching my own wedding highlights video.

But instead, it was just another day with routines. I went to work. There was a code and the patient didn’t make it. I adjusted chemo timing for daylight savings. Someone appreciated my lit review and recommendation on dialysis dosing for an ALL regimen.  I said a bittersweet goodbye to a coworker who was moving across the country. I picked up izakaya food and matcha tiramisu for dinner. I finished watching Goblin, and the ending was so good that I cried (I’m glad that was the only time I’ve cried in recent times!) Now I’m catching up on emails and writing this blog post. Meanwhile, wedding planning material is sitting on my bookshelf, and the emails are in my inbox, half rescheduled to a postponed date, the other half TBD without any binding contract.

These two outcomes could not have been more different, yet when I think about it, everything is just the same. The people around me, my daily life, and everything that is most important are all the same. 

When I think deeper, I wonder if things are even better than they would have been. Sometimes I feel like weddings are expensive curated fairytales that gradually unravel back to reality. But now that I’m getting through COVID era life with all its challenges, I feel better equipped to handle the roller coasters and lemons in life. 

When we do get married, I will definitely be more mature person. I will know better how to love myself and how to love others. I will not freak out when one little detail does not go as planned, but rather adopt a more growth mindset. I will not get stuck on believing in linear paths; instead, I will know how to use curveballs to my advantage. After all, nothing is black and white... every alternative universe comes at an opportunity cost, and every unexpected turn has a silver lining.

Corinthians 13:4-8

[sarazehn-blog]

Connecting, Cooking, & Swimming 💛

I’ve been staying up the road from the Sparrow’s Nest at a missionary guest house provided by Africa New Life, and it has been so encouraging to be surrounded by other missionaries. Before I walk down to the kids: I wake up, go to the balcony, spend time the word, work on the blog, then hear the stories from my fellow house mates. It’s such a sweet time to be revitalized and restored every morning. One group is about 6-8 of black women from the U.S. encouraging Rwandan women to be strong in their faith, successful, and loved. I love the heart behind their mission because unfortunately white skin is hard to disguise here and it often comes with a specific reputation. Another group is with Noonday Collection. Noonday is an organization that partners with Artisan Businesses around the world and sells their jewelry and accessories for them. It is a fair trade business that helps support and sustain jobs for the people who need it. On this trip, these four women traveled to Uganda and now Rwanda to visit, support, and love on the women making the jewelry. It is creating opportunities for the Artisans that would not be possible in their villages and towns. Stay tuned on this organization because it might have been a divine relationship to become an “ambassador”….tbd. :)

Yesterday was a big day. I made the kids an “American” lunch. Nakomatt (think African Walmart) was limited on their food selection so it was actually Italian. With Jane and Isaac’s help, we cooked bow tie pasta with marinara sauce and garlic toast. Open fire and all! The kids have been showing me how they cook, so it was fun to flip the roles. And, drum roll please, they loved it! Especially the garlic toast (what kids doesn’t?!). After lunch, we all went to the pool down the road. Only half of the kids had been to the pool so it was so fun to see their reaction to their first swimming experience. Truth be told, I was super nervous about having to life guard but they all did great!  Then we walked back, played games, saw TWO cockroaches & almost died, ate dinner, then went to bed!

Now I sit on the balcony waiting for my ride to church. Note to America, we need more dancing in church. We’ve got nothing on this church.

I leave you with the closing prayer that the kids say after every bible study (in Kinyarwanda of course):

“The grace of the Lord Jesus Christ and the love of God and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit be with you.” 2 Corinthians 13:14