#this is a diary entry for me

[shehungthemoon]

just putting it here before this next week that i DO NOT want a hannibal season 4.

yes i would short circuit ecstatically if the impossible happens and there's an actual announcement but i will regret it so hard.

me & siouxsie are content with our cliffside <\3

[jjadmanii]

i genuinely love that the hunger games is in katniss’s pov bc shes the one character that has no clue about whats going on, clearly does not want to be there, and shes just walking through life in a permanent state of utter confusion. and idk i really relate to that.

[vidkun]

[the-eclectic-wonderer]

Just caught up with Dracula Daily and it just tears me apart how desperately everyone loves Lucy, and how desperately everyone wants to save her, and how fully she loves everyone in thanks. From Mina running through half the town to rescue her from her sleep-walking, to Arthur giving all the blood he can and then some for her sake, to Dr Seward and Van Helsing giving blood themselves and keeping watch through the night, to her maids begging to keep watch over her, to her mother’s solicitude for her health, to the tenderness of her words in her diary. It’s all a labour of love and desperation, and it is devastating that the Count manages to snatch her away despite it all.

[waymond-wang]

SPIDER-MAN: ACROSS THE SPIDER-VERSE (2023) dir. Joaquim Dos Santos, Justin K. Thompson, & Kemp Powers ↳ Everyone keeps telling me how my story is supposed to go. ↳ INSP.

[bratphilia]

endmdjdjkdk perv uncle william finds out reader sleeps wearimg only her oversized shirt and no underwear……

cw ; incest, somno, humping

WILLIAM AFTON who is sent up to your room to check on you. you've been up there quite a while; your parents were concerned. your door is open a crack and when he opens it wider, he finds you asleep on your bed. the glow of lights hitting your sleeping form almost makes you look angelic, which is when he notices you in a certain position. you're on your stomach, hugging a pillow to your head, oversized shirt that would normally reach just below your upper thighs had rode up to reveal your ass. william swallows, trying to wet his dry throat. like a man possessed, he finds himself stepping forward to sit on the bed. you don't even shift, you must be a heavy sleeper. lucky for him. he licks his lips and gets a brilliant, nasty idea.

he slowly slides down the zipper of his slacks down, careful not to wake you from the noise it makes. he climbs around to hover over you on his knees, cock in hand. he releases it to let it slap softly against your ass, making the flesh jiggle and you stir. it makes him harder than he already is. taking his dick back in his hand, he presses it against your pussy. it sticks out between your legs perfectly, presenting yourself to him. he debates putting it in but decides to save that for another time. he wants you to be awake for that. you'd moan so prettily, soprano voice, mouth in the shape of an 'o' as you grip his shoulders. maybe he'd be your first, the first to stretch you out and teach you every dirty thing.

he rubs his dick against your slit. from the angle your laying in, he can't quite hit your clit, but your hole is just enough for him to prod at. he smothers the tip against it, feeling himself lubricating it. it takes everything within him not to just stick his cock inside you. good things come to those who wait, he reminds himself.

"uncle will," you murmur. his attention is taken away from your ass, your pretty fucking pussy, and meets your doe eyes, squinted from sleep and adjusting to the light that bleeds through your room. "what are you doing?"

"shh," he whispers. "go back to sleep, darling. uncle will's just takin' care of his beautiful girl."

"okay..." you rest your head back down on the pillow. william's pushing against your pussy becomes more relentless as he feels himself get closer. your raspy voice, your something-of-a willingness really gets him going.

"'s wrong," you murmur, but your hips are grinding upwards almost desperately.

he looks at you, close to spilling over. he's breathless by now, voice a little louder. "mm, then why are you moving your hips, huh? you want this, honey. it's okay that you're tired, you don't know what you're saying."

"okay, uncle will," you say again, closing your eyes this time. with that, he cums. leaking cock making a mess of your pussy, your legs, and your sheets.

[huellitaa]

i hate hate HATE people acting like they're better than you just because they're older. i know teenagers who are more wise than 80% of adults combined. living more does not make you smarter. it's about the experience that comes with living.

[ivynightshade]

fatima aamer bilal, from all hunger is, is love.

[text id: oh, how i would pray to get sick so my mother would take care of me.]

[achillean-knight]

Screaming and crying bc these were so fuckin' fun to draw bro

[floccinaucinihilipilificationa]

Hello may 31th anon! Look at that, another year behind us and a new one to come. Have a nice day! ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡

[boatemlag]

simulation of what i think talking to me is like when you're not into mcyt

[me-sploh-rada-imas]

starting to think it's intentional...

[sophiesonlinediary]

i like my men psychotic, hot, and blonde

aaron warner

[150en]

Thinking about Bdubs wanting to replicate 'traffic light glow' and 'bright lights konbini in the dark' in his new cyberpunk city build. (Minecraft Hermitcraft :: Darkness and Light become friends)

It's a common thing, we don't think about it very much, but sometimes the beauty of it hits you in the right circumstances.

Maybe walking home in the middle of the night, it's quieter than usual. You think, "did the konbini lights always look that bright?" Or maybe it's raining, the traffic lights reflect off falling misty rain like a halo. It evokes a specific feeling, a memory, maybe not a special one but a moment in time nonetheless, and suddenly the moment is gone once you walk away. I think Bdubs also understands this.

So what's great about his builds (and not just this one but also his forest, silos etc.), is that he sees this magnificent world amidst the mundane, captures it forever like a photograph, and shares it with us. Not only in minecraft builds but also the experience of his videos. It makes the viewer remember their traffic light glow or late night bright lights konbini moment.

Or at least that was my experience.

There's something special about Bdubs' art that I can't express in words.

[rottenapplefae]

this isn't finished in more ways than one but I'm trying to get rid of my crippling fear of posting wip's so here's what I'm working on right now! I remembered the existence of Anne Hathway's "Twelfth Night" photoshoot that went viral on here a while ago and knew I had to do it with Willow

I'm also putting the sketch where I momentarily considered Boorman as the man just as a joke under the cut!

[eternalergo]

lies of p dlc when?? waiting yearning rotting etc