#thank you babes!

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

Amber, my sweet! You know I’m just in my Fall feels 🥺🍂🍁

So… in a happier times how would LO and alpha!steve be preparing for Fall?

And how would Honey and Curtis be preparing for Fall?

As you know, I am always in my fall feels. Like we need to cuddle up on the back deck in a oversized blanket and drink our morning coffee together and admire all the pretty leaves!

In happier times, Steve would be taking Little One exploring in their woods around the lake. His pretty little mate never got to be your wild self. And the Little Wolf is finding all the joy in the way the world is changing. Chasing after leaves, stalking the animals on the move, sleeping curled up in a tight ball next to her Alpha to stay warm. And you, you are finding the joy in letting Steve bundle the two of you up, his arms circled around you while your in his lap, watching the cool nights show you both the brightest stars. The nights of the harvest moon, the whole pack goes racing together, singing their song to the bright moon while the moon lights up the trails for them.

At home Steve is constantly bringing you pretty leaves he comes across while working, or a feather that fluttered off a migrating bird, one time he even preserved a spider web for you just in time for spooky season. When October rolls around, he is helping set up haunted trails and telling spooky stories around a bonfire while making smores.

Steve is sure to bring you into the town to stop at the local coffee shop and get you all the special baked seasonal goods so that you both can sample them, finding your favorites. His so far has been the apple cinnamon rolls and yours has been the pumpkin white chocolate chip and macadamia nut cookies.

Curtis, Autumn wasn't his favorite for a while. He doesn't like the cold so much and autumn is starting to get chilly. But once he saw your joy in it, he started to see the beauty in it all. Now he decorates his yard, the two of you and Sophia carving pumpkins to scatter all over the porch. Its always easy to tell which ones are Curtis's cause he makes beautiful intricate masterpieces with his carvings. Although when the best one is picked, its usually Sophia's crooked cat carving that gets prime spot on the porch.

On those nights you're coming home exhausted, trying to get into the swing of the start of school again, Curtis is sure to have dinner made and your favorite fall movies ready to play. What are some of your favorite fall movies and shows?

And you of course will be taken to the last of the farmers markets of the season and then the pumpkin patch. Gotta pick out all the pumpkins to fill up the back of Curtis's truck. He is happy to load each one you point out that you liked.

Then because it's around your anniversary, you two get to recreate those nights. According to Curtis, it was the night you both ran into each other at Paulie's and played pool all night. For you it was the night you two ditched the restaurant and drove out to the middle of nowhere to look at the stars while eating burgers and fries.

Now you two load up the back of the truck with blankets and pillows, just staying the whole night in that field under the stars. Thankfully even as chilly as it is, you two stay warm with each other.

Halloween night is full of fun and mischief. You two handing out candy and teasing one another with later that night. You still have those fake vampire fangs stashed away, everytime Curtis see's them, he gets a smirk on his face, and you know where his mind went.

Autumn for Curtis and Honey is full of fun.

Thank you for such a fun ask! Love ya babes

[mochie85]

Nuku: looks at Loki, and is surprised to see him here, Look who is getting a jump on things.

Loki: Well perhaps I am learning.

Nuku: Or perhaps you want something out of this.

Loki: I have no clue whatever could you mean.

Nuku: Sure you don’t.

Loki: Is your mutual @mochie85 ravishing perhaps? Would I not mind ravishing her, with her…..

Nuku: slowly stands on her tiptoes and covers his mouth with her hands, No more details right.

Loki: And why not, his voice muffled by Nuku’s small hand.

Nuku: Because she is married is you know. And I would rather not hear your plans for her.

Loki: slowly uses his own hand to take Nuku’s hand off his lips, Hey, if she agrees to it, how am I to stop her?

Nuku: If so I am not going to be responsible for you.

Loki: Oh pet, you are naive if you ever thought you could. Besides either way, I would give her a birthday she will never forget, goes over to approach @mochie85, and kisses her hand. Nuku: slowly her jaw opens as she is left stunned, When did she get here?

hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

I would've gotten here sooner if I didn't have to 'adult'!

Awe thank you my lovely and beautiful @anukulee 😘😘😘😘 You're always so thoughtful and original! I appreciate your love and friendship throughout the years!

[vintagesoul1975]

Happy Spotify Wrapped season! If you want to share, post five of your favorite songs and send this along to some of your favorite followers. No commitment, no requirements, but I like music and making my friends smile and I know you do too ��💖

Hey my love!!

Five of my current favorites:

Hold Tight- Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich

Country Woman- Bee Gees

Summertime Blues- Blue Cheer

Wind Of Change- Bee Gees

Call Me- Chris Montez

[moonlight-prose]

Hi I just wanted to stop by to say I LOOOVE your writing, I've been devouring every Logan fic, then a while ago I started on your Joel content and omfg 😭❤️ my heart just about exploded when I saw your Joel x reader x Logan post oh my GODDDD. Just wanted to say thank you and you're amazing and I am a fan and I am SO excited to read more!! <3

you've got me swooning over here anon. i'm giving you a kiss and handing you even more joel and logan content to come.🖤

[me-beef]

@strangeravatar made a great point

i was gonna focus on the spike-hotboxing-celestia aspect but i got distracted somewhere along the way and i think i forgot what joke i was trying to make

but dont you think its interesting how many guards of the exact same color/body type she's managed to accrue?? i do

ooohh you want to go look at our stickers so bad

[biteofcherry]

✨🌈☀️send this to ten people you're happy to see every time they pop up on your dash/notif and wish them a good day 🌟🌈💥

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Happy birthday!

Sweetheart awww!!!! Thank you so much bby!!!! 💜🥺💜

[erwinsvow]

Do you think rafe would wear necklace with his girl’s initial?? Like his girl bought it as a present and i’m curious on how rafe would react 😃

"so what i'm hearin' is you got me somethin' with my own money?" rafe asks, looking down at the neatly wrapped box, a pretty white ribbon looped around it. your fingers play with the satin bow, anxious for rafe to open it.

"rafe!" you start with a whine but stop yourself. "it's the thought that counts, okay?" he laughs, taking the gift from your hands.

"sure, kid. whatever you say." he undoes the bow, setting it aside since he knows you'll want to keep it. the wrapping paper gets ripped up and off, while you protest that it could have been reused. he opens the box, looking down at a thin silver chain. there's a little pendant hanging down, the shape of your initial.

he looks up from the chain at you, waiting for his response with big eyes and parted lips. you're playing with your R necklace, the way you always do when you're nervous.

"d-do you like it? i thought we could match," you say quietly, biting you lower lip in anticipation.

"yeah?" he questions, taking the jewelry out of the box and into his hand, feeling the weight of it in his palm.

"only if you like it. you don't have to wear it, i just-"

"just what?" he looks you right in the eyes, wanting your real answer, not just you bouncing around his question from nerves.

"i just wanted to make sure everyone knows you're mine." you lip stings from where you're biting down, rafe look into your eyes.

he opens his arms, and you crawl into his lap, taking the chain from his palm and putting it around his neck, clipping it into place. you smile, pressing a kiss to rafe's cheek, his hands tight on your waist.

"got that right, kid."

[uhohdad]

hear me out, loser! könig who's in love with his best friend and she drags him to go dress shopping and he has to consciously keep himself from drooling everytime she shows him a new dress. She's just so pretty, grabbable hips with the prettiest smile and she has that sparkle in her eyes and she's looking at *him.*

(18+) Dress Shopping with Loser!König

⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅^ྀི ⋅˚₊ ‧୨୧ ‧₊˚

“What do you think of this one?”

Loser!König has heard this question all day long, and if he answered honestly, you’d run for the hills.

Loser!König can’t believe you’re inviting him to ogle at you. His eyes devour the way each dress hugs your curves, your legs that curtsy and twirl as you show off, hips that beg for his strong hands. His favorite are the particularly low-cut dresses, shamelessly drooling over your plush, perfect cleavage. He imagines he’s slipping his hardened hands down your collar and into your bra, grabbing two handfuls of your soft breasts, massaging them against his palms.

Loser!König’s erection has turned painful long ago, forced to tuck his aching cock into the waistband of his pants in hopes you can’t tell that you’re torturing him. Torturing him with your perfect body, with that brilliant smile, with soft, sweet eyes looking up at him so innocently. It brings a heat to both his face and his cock, leaking and throbbing in his pants.

Loser!König who can’t stop thinking about how easy it would be to lift the hem of your dress and get a glimpse of your panties. He wants to sneak an upskirt photo, craves to know what color you’re wearing, what cut, if they’re lacy or not. The thought of a dainty bow on the top of your panties has a huffy groan threatening to leave his lips, a pretty little present for him to unwrap.

Loser!König can hardly resist the urge to drag you into the fitting room. Pin both of your wrists to the mirror with a brute hand, the other sneaking up your thighs and bunching up the dress. Grinding his aching cock against your front, nestling himself between your lips and rocking against your clit. Yanking your soaked panties to the side and bullying his thick cock into your dripping cunt while you claw at him, his name stuck in the back of your throat.

Loser!Konig who practically throws his wallet at the cashier when you go to pay. He would buy you a hundred dresses if it means he gets to look at you in them.

Loser!König pretends to use a fitting room to try on a shirt, but instead relieves his painful, throbbing erection, biting back his pathetic whines and grunts as he imagines he’s filling you up, hands dug into your hips in that pretty dress. Ravaging your tight, wet cunt until he paints the fitting room mirror with his finish, choking back a moan that threatens to twist into your name.

Loser!König is bright red and sweating when he leaves the fitting room, hoping you haven’t realized what a perverted creep he truly is.

“Äh, it didn’t fit.”

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Loser!König

[podcastwizard]

saw a billboard advertising a low calorie pasta as having "the same amount of calories as a salad." brother if you saw the salads i ate you'd hurl

[stemmmm]

doodles i did for theseus' guide when chapter 2 was first written a month ago :3

id like to take the blame for ford being hit with the cowboy beam but it's just a more refined version of stumps original design ideas. all of the details on the outfit have a purpose! except the quartz necklace. that ones just for fun

[lazylittledragon]

I think I remember you drawing stuff about Eddie being pregnant (body changes and stuff).

What about Dorian? How did he handle it? How did Astarion? Was he showing a lot? Or was it one of those "invisible" pregnancies? Did he try to hide the changes? Did he succeed and just showed up with a baby one day?

Sorry if you already responded to some of these. I do lose stuff on my dash a lot.

Love your style btw, it's just really pretty and interesting to look at, kinda... Idk the words very smooth and fluid looking? Kinda like there is movement even tho it's just an image.

Best of luck🍀 and look after yourself💗

i feel like he’s a very ‘whatever happens happens’ kind of person so he probably just vibed along with it (also after everything, what his body looks like isn’t in his priorities anymore). i also think that they Attempted to keep it secret for longer but dorian is a terrible liar and everyone just knew

i think astarion would be. as supportive as he’s able to be which isn’t much but he’s trying

[traffrogers]

Not @briefle, @terraglows and i making a comic for @hotguycomiczine???? surely????? with much help from @gingermaple

[bridoesotherjunk]

as it should

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

taetae style for @magicshop ♡ cr. namuspromised, dwellingsouls as part of bangtan cc's for palestine; donate here!

[shouyuus]

Vi! who has never given bottoming much thought—you see, she just doesn’t get the appeal really—until she meets you; someone she feels so completely safe and sound with, someone she’d trust with her life and now all of a sudden she’s jolting awake from feverish ‘nightmares’ where you loom over her, half cruel half kind smirk plastered across your face, as you languidly thrust into her, murmuring praises and she feels so warm and hot and overwhelmingly full and—

(+++ she’d be such a bashful bottom initially!! blushing and cursing and groaning and biting her knuckles raw to keep the whines from spilling out, hiding her face in her forearm or your shoulder etc etc) 

send me vi thirsts and i'll give u my hand in marriage

tw: strap usage (vi receiving!)

woof okay like. as much as i stan top!vi (bc rawrrr), i am, at the core, a switch!vi truther. so like, absolutely she would, once she's comfortable enough w someone, bc the concept of surrender is just so foreign to her, but ppl who have been the one constantly Doing the Thing their whole lives, i feel like always crave that kind of surrender, right. so it would take a good few months, but as the trust grows, she'd let her mind wander down that alley more and more, each time pulling back cause a part of her still recoils at the thought of giving up that much control.

still, the night that it happens, her dream starting off in a familiar place -- in your arms, your lips like cinders to the parchment of her skin, but then you're pushing her back, and there's a heat coiling within her (it's been there for weeks but she's never known how to define it, never really leaned in close enough to hear it's name). and the ache between her legs is so familiar, and yet so strange at the same time bc it's not her first time, she knows the wanting for that fullness -- your fingers, your mouth, your tongue (sweet gods you're tongue) but it's nothing like this, right, the feeling of wanting to be stretched out. to feel --

her hips jerk, her mouth falls open, there's a whine twisting its way up her throat and her eyes are squeezing shut, bc why are you looking at her like that, like she's perfect but that you couldn't wait to take her apart. you snap your hips and she keens, biting down on her bottom lip so hard she thinks she tastes blood.

"fuck vi -- so good for me --"

"please -- n-ngh --! pleasepleaseplease --"

"vi?"

"a-ah --!"

"vi! are you okay? hey -- wake up!"

"h-huh?"

she jerks up, her heart a wild clatter of thunder in her chest, her skin flushed, her eyes unfocused till she sees you, hovering above her like in her dream, but unlike her dream, there's no delicate smirk on your lips, only a sincere, mounting worry creasing your forehead as you cup her cheek.

"are you okay? you were moaning in your sleep --" you say, eyes flickering over her face, taking in the dark flush in her cheeks and the uneven pace of her breaths.

vi swallows, a fresh wave of heat cresting up her stomach into her chest as she feels herself clench over nothing, the phantom fullness of the dream receding even as she scrambles to find something to say.

"sorry -- shit -- uh -- it was uh --"

"it was just a dream," you soothe, convinced that she'd had a nightmare and not --

she hisses out a long breath as you lean up to kiss her cheek, her hand coming up to catch yours, her grip strong as it always is, but something about it makes you pause.

"vi? is... everything okay?"

she takes a few deep breaths, leaning back against the pile of pillows. it's only then that she realizes what time it is -- the late afternoon sun slanting orange into the bedroom. right, she'd come into the bedroom for a power nap, and you said you were going to join her in just a few minutes.

she sighs, nodding.

"yeah. everything -- everything's great, cupcake. c'mere." she drags you into bed with her, pulling you into her chest. you settle there after a few seconds of shuffling limbs, pressing your ear to her heart.

"was it a bad dream?"

vi laughs, blinking hard as she tries to rid her vision of the afterimages of you, fucking her open on a strap, gently tugging away her hands as she'd tried to hide her noises.

"uh... no. i mean. it was just --" she swallows, "different."

you look up, your bright eyes curious as she sucks in another breath, blushing.

"but it wasn't a nightmare?"

vi licks her lips, her mouth suddenly very dry.

"uhm... no. not really exactly."

"well, you wanna tell me about it?"

vi bites her lips, swallowing down the kneejerk urge to reject the idea completely. she steadies her breathing and closes her eyes. if there's anything she knows in this life, it's that you'd never laugh at her, never do anything you thought might hurt her.

that you love her, unconditionally. in a way that she's still sometimes unused to being loved. but she's learning. so she figures it can't hurt, and she opens her mouth.

"yeah actually --" she takes a deep breath, "it was a dream about you."