#thanks for tagging meeeee

[snoopybutch]

I was tagged by my darling @schmata to post my fave first watches of July ! ! Thank you so much for tagging me I actually LOVE being tagged in stuff but last times it’s been lost in my notes 😩

I am gonna go with two first watches I enjoyed (second title is not as recent but forgive me, it’s just a really visually stunning movie)

Two “murder” related titles so that’s a funny coincidence, but A Perfect Murder (1998) and Perfume: The Story of a Murderer (2006) are the movies I’ve chosen!

A perfect murder’s biggest draw for Me was Viggo Mortensen and SADLY he did not get as much screen time as the (vastly, in my opinion,) overrated Michael Douglas :/. And let me tell y’all. Twas not the perfect murder. But I liked seeing Viggo. I liked the main lady (portrayed by Gwyneth Paltrow) ’s style and stared voraciously at the set design. I thought the overall acting was Okay. Very very predictable but I also watch a lot of movies and enjoy thrillers so maybe not as predictable for some? I was sated by the ending in some ways. My rating—7/10

Then we have perfume! The song Scentless Apprentice by nirvana is inspired by the book this movie is adapted from. This movie is fucking stunning. Great acting. A total visual treat. Haunting, beautiful, creepy, great costuming and a very strong cast!! Will definitely rewatch, definitely recommend to ppl who like thrillers, historical fiction and can stomach a certain amount of grodiness. Is this a grounded, realistic film? No! And it slams! Narration by my king John Hurt! Love his voice! Ok! My rating—8.5-9/10

I tag my friiiends/mutuals (no pressure and feel free to play with the rules bc lord knows I love to barely work with these tag guidelines) @zuzecadyke @blvddyvvalentine @stardropfemme and @postpunks !!!

[echoanddust]

i was tagged by @bl33ditout, thank you :)

9 people you'd like to know better

Three Ships: jordan li and marie (gen v), buck and eddie (911).... that's all I can think of

First ever ship: idkk??

Last song: Revival Mode by Every Time I Die

Last film: Chernobyl 1986

Currently reading: just finished Swimming in the dark by Tomasz Jedrowski. Tried to start reading Grief is the thing with feathers but I don't really fuck with the writing style. So I'm probably reading Best of friends by Kamila Shamsie next

Currently watching: literally finished Supernatural yesterday. And like wtf. So now I'm left with Spy x family, new AOT episode and 15 other shows

Currently consuming: just ate ramen. Will probably make something substantial tomorrow. But I am mostly consuming coffee these days

Currently craving: indian food. Or gyoza dumplings.

I tag @extralargechungus, @coping-via-clint-eastwood, @binders-and-beanies and @obsess-d :)

[derpinathebrave]

Tagged by @awkwxrdapple

(I know I've been tagged a bit lately and I haven't done them. I'm sorry I love all of you so much I'm just busy at work)

RULES: tag people you want to get to know better!

Relationship status: Single. Mostly. Kind of. Look, it's a little complicated.

Favourite colours: pink, teal, purple

Song stuck in my head: Deal With It - Ashnikko

Three favourite foods: Donuts, hot chippies, pizza

Last song I listened to: International Harvester - Craig Morgan (oh my god it was in my head last night ok, I have my reasons 😅)

Dream trip: Back to Japan!! Or taking the bestie to NZ for the Hobbits

Last thing I googled: Suzuki SV650 prices. (Answer was too expensive for me to justify right now lol)

Tagging! @thetipsymakeupaddict @elfangel94 @sapphicshieldmaiden @tl-trashtalk @bellawind @malewifebillcage

[son1c]

sketch commission for @microwave-kid (that was a gift for @loveletterworm) !

[whump-queen]

Silver

tags: forced intox, manhandling, "servant" whump but lets be honest he's basically a pet

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Seven could smell the sharp sting of tequilia on Wes’ breath before he even saw the bottle.  

“Open up, servant.” Wes smiled and leaned in, forcing the stench further into Seven’s face, making him nearly gag at what he knew was coming. God he could already taste it. 

Seven tried to pull away, but a heavy hand found the back of his neck and harshly gripped his hair, holding him fast while the other hand messily shoved the bottle of silver upward and forced it past Seven’s lips. 

Seven knew not to struggle. He how to close his nose without plugging it by now. He’d hold his breath. He’d hold his—fuck. It burned in his empty stomach instantly. 

Considering all the occasions Wes had forced his servant to drink, Seven should’ve been an expert at this. But experience didn’t mean his nights went without mishap, and just because he knew how to drink it down for a few sips, it didn’t mean Wes would let up this time, forcing him to take gulp after excruciating fiery gulp until his mind was screaming for oxygen and for the poison to stop. Just stop. 

He could feel hot tears running down his face. He needed to breathe. It took everything in him to swallow and not fucking wretch as soon as Wes yanked the bottle away. Oxygen hit his lungs and he gasped for breath until he felt lightheaded.

“Can’t waste it all on a fucking servant,” Wes sneered, releasing his fingers from Seven’s hair, roughly tousling it instead. The force of his hand made the room spin and Seven could already feel it hitting him. Burning away deep his stomach and making his face feel hot and tingly. 

Wes turned away and Seven instantly grasped the wall, taking a few agonizing deep breaths, just trying so hard not to throw up. 

He’d done that before. On a night much like this one, and Wes had made him clean it all up while still nearly blacked out, promising that the next time, he’d clean it with his tongue. 

So Seven braced himself against the wall and tried to focus on his breath. He inhaled. God fuck. He exhaled. Fuck. He was going to gag.

Water.

He needed water.

This was going to be a long night. 

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[hedwig221b]

First and Last Lines

Tagged by amazing @dear-massacre 💗 thank you!

Rules: post the first and the last lines of the last 10 fics you worked on (WIPs allowed)

Predators | 74k | E | dark, bloody, desperate, obsessed

First: Have fun, Danny said. You're allowed to, it's your first time. Last: "Dinner?" he smirked.

Take Me Away From Here | 33k | E | abo, tender, protective, unfair

First: The illusion of a choice, that's all it was. Last: It was the loudest I love you. The only one Stiles needed, in the end.

Full and Void | 23k | E | dark, visceral, feral, possessive

First: "I've got you." Derek grabbed him in a tight, almost constrictive embrace, pushing Stiles' head into his neck. "It's okay, Stiles, it's-" Last: As long as they were together, the void would be full.

Torn Apart and Set Anew | 18k | M | abo, headstrong, loyal, unforseen

First: It wasn't a house, per se. Not yet. Last: "Welcome back."

Devoured | 5k | E | hot, slick, moaning, celestial

First: "It's time." Last: The rest could only watch as the deity of sex and passion ravaged his sacrifice, and seethe at the pleasure on the human's face.

Kiss It Better | 1k | T | sweet, small, anxious, reassuring

First: Eli was a smart boy. Last: Their home was filled with laughter once again. As it always should be.

Sunshine | 24k | E | lustrous, sincere, stubborn, flourishing

First: When someone looked at Derek, they saw his scowl. Last: "Yeah. The happiest of all."

Treasure | 71k | E | longing, desperate, healing, hopeful

First: The ball promised to be grandiose. Last: Stiles smiled.

Mountain to Hide Behind | 3k | T | hissing, hurtful, stubborn, forgiving

First: Stiles was going to be the best parent that ever parented. Last: "Uh-huh." Stiles bit his lip to stop the 'mad evil scientist' laugh from escaping, before clapping Cora on the shoulder. "Now, bring me the laptop, we're going to ruin your ex's life."

The Happiest of All | 32k | E | selfless, yearning, heartwrenching, possessive

First: Rapid breaths were flowing past Stiles' opened lips, an aftermath of an ecstasy hurricane. Last: "You alreado do, kitten," Derek smirked and leaned down for another kiss.

[alltimefail-sims]

Thank you to everyone who voted in my Lou Howell height poll!!

I always love seeing other people's headcanons about the premades, and I especially appreciate those of you who explained your vote!! I'm gonna continue seeing him as a "short" king (even though that seems to be the less popular headcanon??!! But that's okay. Tbh as a 5'2'er 5'8 is not short at all haha). But I honestly think my height headcanon is heavily influenced by the fact that when I look at Lou, all I see is Charlie Gillespie.

Like... that's Lou to me. You can't convince me otherwise!! Plus he was turned, not born a werewolf, so I don't personally take that into account when I think of his human form height!

I of course have more dumb questions about the Moonwood townies that I'll be queue-ing up, but just wanted to say thanks for the audience participation and I wanted to explain my own vote too, haha. ❤ Thank you all for indulging me!

[the-stars-are-ineffable]

thanks for the tag <3

this is such a cute picrew!

open tags!!

I want to start a picrew chain…. I want to see an army of villagers

Picrew here!

Animal crossing goes brrr

Join to be my friendly (or rival) neighbor!

Free tags, anyone can join, but I wanna invite some peeps

@brekwrites @loud-kid2 @potatotato-26 @polaris-stuff @crees-a @sassycandypoetry @achickennamedcheese @ayyy-imma-ninja @peachyfnaf

[angrycryptidd]

Tagged by @milfwillgrahamsblog to post four of my favorite characters, and then let you guys pick which one I'm most like

Tagging: @gayassmullethaircut (if you like!)

[aboutmetamorphosis]

five songs i’ve been listening to

i was tagged by my beloved jen jen @jlf23tumble so ofc i had to do it 🫶

feito a maré - jota.pê, gilsons

corra e olha o céu - cartola

medo de amar - lamparina

acabou, mas tem… - emicida

what’s new? - maria bethânia

that is currently the top five of my on repeat playlist there, a nice lil mix i would say! hehe okay i’m gonna tag @electric-rabbits @clownohfrown @rainbowbeanstyles @floppydiskorigami @bergamotperfume and whoever else who sees this and wants to do it consider yourself tagged, we love song recs in this house!

[quinnigallagherjones]

i was tagged by @billhaders (thank youuuu 🤍) to put my “on repeat” playlist on shuffle and list the first five as a poll!

tagging: @queenofthekings @girldadbuckley @shortnsweetgf @darlingboydiaz @killingsboys @benoitblanc @userastarion @userchai @eohwyyn @wednesdayaddamss @eddie-kaspjack @notebookmusical (no pressure as always 🥺)

[sugarsnappeases]

invitation to talk about reg? yes sign me up

let's discuss him in a way i know we both enjoy. in relation to the rest of the family :) his favorites of the cousins&sirius, his relationship with each of them, what makes him tick and who gets on his nerves the most or literally anything else you know i love this topic and want all of your thoughts 🙂‍↕️

linds i VERY much enjoy this question thank you so much for askingggg

so firstly his favourite is sirius. obviously. to me, reg is sirius’ younger brother first and literally everything else second and it defines his relationship w everyone else too. he loves sirius even if he tries to pretend otherwise. even if he hates him too. and it’s so complicated…. jen and i were talking about this the other day. sirius has been there for reg’s entire life, he’s always been there, he’s always meant to be there, he’s the older brother, and that’s why reg will always hate sirius more than sirius hates reg bc there’s less dependence and less expectation there . anyway yes sirius is reg’s favourite and also his worst enemy, he hates and loves him more than anyone else in the world!!!!!

then bellatrix is his favourite of the cousins. to me. but also he hates her. also she hates him. to her he’s just a cheap imitation of sirius (her favourite) who’ll never fill up the space that sirius left behind. to him she’s also just sirius twisted sideways in a mirror. she’s so similar to him and reg misses him so much so he looks for sirius in bella but what he finds is disappointing bc she’s also never gonna be enough to fill that void. so reg finds himself seeking her out a lot and then getting upset when she can’t give him what he’s missing. she also gets so annoyed about how much of a pussy he is. i imagine her trying to get him into murder and mayhem when he joins the death eaters and then taunting him about how he can’t even hold a crucio for more than like a minute

narcissa is the one that he tells himself is his favourite lol bc he refuses to admit that it’s bella . they’re the most similar…. the youngest siblings, the biggest cowards, the ones who’re left behind. he can resonate w her. they have afternoon teas together wherein they drink champagne and bitch about people. idk if they’d acc properly talk to each other about like andy/sirius, it’s very much vibes of something unspoken there - whereas i imagine bella would bring them up a lot to insult them, cissy and reg both literally refuse to say their names. but they both know and they understand each other and it works well. cissy is different enough from sirius & bella (& andy to an extent) that she doesn’t serve as a reminder of what he’s missing. of who should be there w them.

i’ve never actually thought all that much about andy and reg’s relationship but i don’t think there would be much connection there. mostly bc reg would’ve still been super young when andy left and at that age to me he’s a very shy, quiet, spoilt, little crybaby and, to me, that would get on andy’s nerves a bit. i always think she’s very bold and strong-minded, she gets along a lot better w sirius and then gets annoyed at how reg is always clinging to his sleeves. but i think she would like him as an adult, even if she thought he was a bit of a posh twat

[that-was-anticlimactic]

here you go beloved ilyyyy <3

"you need to take care of yourself." + yosano & kunikida

"you don't talk much." + kyouka & elise

"why are you asking for my help?" + tachihara & kenji

"your facial features are in all the right places." + steincraft

we can ignore how this is, like, four months late lol anyways ilyyy, thank you for the silly prompts <333

"you need to take care of yourself." + yosano & kunikida

“you need to take care of yourself.”

yosano snorts, popping the last of the rice ball kenji managed to grab in her mouth. she doesn’t bite into it, she lets it slowly dissolve, savouring every bit of the flavour. who knows when the next time she’ll get to eat is? “doing my best.”

kunikida hums, shuffling his position against the tree. “you’ve done a lot of healing today.”

“yup.”

and now kunikida sighs, dragging a hand down his face. “you can’t take care of other people if you don’t take care of yourself.”

her fists clench in her lap. “i know that.” she glances around the clearing where kenji, kyouka, and jun’ichirou are asleep. both kenji and kyouka are using one of jun’ichirou’s thighs as a pillow, and he has his arms draped over them.

it’s sweet how he can’t stop being a big brother, even in sleep.

“they’re just kids, kunikida.”

“i know.”

her gaze flits to him. “you’re just a kid.”

he is. and so are dazai and atsushi and naomi and haruno. she, fukuzawa, and ranpo are the only full fledged adults at the agency.

twenty-two isn’t very old. she would know, she was twenty-two once.

it’s only been three years since she was, yet it feels like an eternity has passed. she is not the same person she was when she was twenty-two.

-

"you don't talk much." + kyouka & elise

“you don’t talk much.”

Kyouka blinks at her, slowly.

Elise huffs and stomps her foot, turning to Tachihara. “Why isn’t she talking?”

“Uhhhh…it’s, uh, kind of complicated?” Tachihara stumbles through his words, keeping his eyes trained on Elise. He doesn’t like looking at Kyouka. It just makes him sad. Isn’t she the kind of person Tachihara swore to protect as a Hunting Dog?

But Elise is unrelenting.

“Complicated how?”

Tachihara wishes he were anywhere but here, doing anything but babysitting. Why is it always him? “She’s kinda… not really supposed to talk much, I guess? Like, she’ll get in trouble if she talks a lot.”

Ugh, the more he speaks, the more he wants to bash his head against the wall.

Elise hums, giving Kyouka a once over.

“But she’s the only person here around my age other than Q, and I’m not allowed anywhere near them!”

She dons her invisible tiara and points at Kyouka. “I demand you talk to me!”

Again, Kyouka just blinks.

Elise practically has steam coming from her ears, and he knows that, if he doesn’t redirect this conversation now, Elise will throw a tantrum, and it will be his fault.

“Hey, uh, why don’t you show her what we came here to do?”

Elise perks up instantly. “Okay, Kyouka-chan. I wanted to color but Tachi-san is bad at it!” She ignores his indignant squawk and takes a bag of colored pens and a notebook out of her bag. She tears a couple pages out of the notebook and passes them to Kyouka through the bars of her cell.

It takes a couple seconds for Kyouka to realize they’re actually for her, that it isn’t some kind of a trick.

A shaky, timid hand grasps the papers tightly, crinkling the edges.

She stares at the paper with wide eyes and only looks up when Elise pokes her with some of the pens. The edges of her lips twitch faintly, and Tachihara is sure that’s the closest she’s come to smiling while being with the mafia.

As Tachihara reaches for a paper, Elise slaps his hand away. “Tachi-san! I have a new drawing partner! Now sit still!” She turns to Kyouka who appears to be watching with bated breath. “Let’s play dress-up with Tachi-san. We’re gonna draw him, but in silly costumes because he doesn’t know how to dress himself.”

“Hey!” His pride takes a hit as he realizes it's hard not to be offended by a children’s fashion critiques.

He’s about to respond with something kind of snarky but not so snarky that Elise tells Mori and he gets on his a.ss when he hears it.

A soft, barely audible giggle.

He and Elise simultaneously whip their heads around to Kyouka, who has already begun drawing.

Holy s.hit—that was a real giggle.

Elise instantly gets down to business and begins furiously scribbling on the paper, but Tachihara is still looking at Kyouka.

Her normally dark, tired eyes seem a bit brighter. They even crinkle at the edges! She still isn’t fully smiling, but her lips are the slightest bit wider than just a minute ago.

-

"why are you asking for my help?" + tachihara & kenji

“why are you asking for my help?”

kenji grins up at him with irritating happiness oozing out of him. “cause you and nii-san are really good friends!”

tachihara raises a brow. “you’re older brother? what, back at your farm?”

kenji just giggles. “no! jun! he said that i could call him nii-san!”

oh, jun’ichirou. tachihara stifles a snort. really good friends, that’s funny. the best way to describe someone he makes out with on a daily basis. “okay,” he drawls, “so what do you want me to do, exactly?”

“well, nii-san’s birthday is next week, and nee-chan wants to throw him a party, so we need someone to distract him.”

ah, ‘nee-chan’ must be naomi.

“she said you could come to the party, too, but only if you help, and that it would make nii-san really happy.”

kenji stared at him with big eyes and the most genuine smile tachihara’s ever seen. jeez, they really went all out, sending the kid to ask him. the stupid agency, thinking he wouldn’t do it.

he pretends to think about it for a minute, pursing his lips and staring off in the distance. finally, he shrugs. “i guess i can do it,” he sighs, “but only ‘cause you asked so nicely.”

“oh, thank you!” kenji leaps forward and wraps tachihara up in a really tight hug.

yeesh, he forgot the kid with the super strength was the hugger.

-

"your facial features are in all the right places." + steincraft

lovecraft plops their hands on john’s face and squeezes his cheeks. “your facial features,” they breathe, the words slurring together a little, like they’re out of breath (they aren’t—they’re just really tired), “are in all the right places.”

they squish him a little more because it’s cute and john’s smiling beneath his puffed-out lips. they lean forward, still squishing, and knock their forehead against john’s. “pretty…” they mumble.

john wraps his arms around their neck, twirling their hair with his pinky. it’s a nice feeling. very soothing. very sleep-inducing. lovecraft nestles closer, practically inhaling john’s hair.

“thanks, babe,” john giggles, but it comes out more like nonsense than actual words. “yours are, too.”

lovecraft doesn’t feel like moving their arms from john’s face, so they let their tentacles loose use them to hug him back.

“i’m… ‘m like you.”

john’s head vibrates a little as they mumble. it’s a funny sensation, kinda tingly, but they like it.

they think john tries to say it back, but everything that comes out of his mouth is indecipherable at this point, so they just kinda lean into john until they both collapse and they can fall asleep on the ground together.

[whoa-where-did-the-pancakes-go]

"My ability to bullshit is spectacular"

[motherof-chaos]

✨Core tag game✨

On pinterest, search [your name + core] and post 6 pictures and tag 6 people.

Ooooo this one is a fun one! I was tagged twice, by @hookedhobbies and @absentviolet thank you my lovelies! 🖤 So this was a mixture of my full name and nickname Victoria/ Vickie 😌

I love them, they're perfect. I've actually had the sky photo as my wallpaper in the past.

I'm tagging @block-the-sun yes bitch get tagged, @josiephx, @cerberusdreams, @leelany-world, @advictoriams & @katopian 🖤 As always, no pressure and have fun!

[nullapophenia]

untitled work (Protoflicker, chapter 2)

271 words, rated T : Warnings - Self Harm/Suicide

You're getting impatient. Surely there's a faster way to restart, right? (When you don't have any weapon but your fists, how do you go about dying?)

{You're incredibly conscious of your own body.}

{Every single piece of it, every muscle fiber, every layer of skin, every vein that runs through your flesh, powering you like a machine.}

{You're intimately familiar with all the gears that work together to form you.}

{You hand-crafted them yourself, after all.}

{But.}

{That means you're intimately familiar with the exact gears that, when taken out, will cause the whole machine to fall apart.}

{You've gotten impatient these last few loops. You're starting to hate the trip to find a Tear, even if it's not really that far from your designated Safe Rooms.}

{You have an urge in your bones to go faster. Make up the time. Pick up the pace to spend as little time as possible in this Change-forsaken prison of a House so you can finally leave.}

{ . . . }

{The neck.}

{The neck contains the most vital connection to the rest of your body.}

{Sever that connection, and it'll be over, right?}

{You've established to yourself that dying makes you loop. Anything that means you can't continue on. So...}

{You wait until no one's looking.}

{You take a deep breath, steeling yourself.}

{You bring your hands up to your face and press in.}

{Swift motions, Isabeau.}

{Minimize pain.}

{Maximize damage.}

{Cut off access in one}

{swift}

{motion}

{ You twist your own neck.}

{ And then}

"-- ISA???"

{Oh no}

{You fall to the ground, still conscious.}

{You can't breathe.}

{This was not swift or painless.}

{Your party swarms your sides.}

{You can't hear them.}

{You feel healing craft but it's too late, now.}

{ . . . }

{You'll do better next time.}

{You

feel

a tug

and then