#this was so true thanks for sending it in anon

[shirefantasies]

hi, feeling nervous to ask so I’m sending this anon

If you haven’t already, could you do a hurt/comfort imagine? Like YN is hurt, either from a fight, ptsd, poor health etc, and imagine the types of comfort?

thank youu 💜

Sure! Since no character was mentioned I chose one and went a mental health route, hope that's ok! A comfort character fr though 🥺

Safe Right Here- Faramir x F!Reader (Drabble)

Warnings: angst (with comfort), past emotional abuse, mentions of self-destructive thoughts

One word. One word was all it took sometimes. A single phrase could push one off the precipice of memory. A chasm dark and inescapable, deep as life and death and everything in between. Such was it that when you fell, you wondered why you had ever been alive in the first place. Why one who failed to earn love was cruelly thrust into a world she was so unfit for. Why being called a maker of twisted, idiotic mistakes felt so akin to being dubbed the mistake itself.

So many things seemed to come naturally for all but you. Behaviors and unspoken rules. You needed them spoken, and when they were it was often done mockingly or in annoyance. Perhaps they were right- you simply were a burden.

"What is wrong?"

"N-nothing," you stammered, realizing how foolish you must have looked with tears pouring down your reddened face, "Nothing that matters."

"It matters," Faramir replied, kneeling at your side, "If it is bothering you. It matters to you. And it matters to me.”

Something about his emphasis, the way Faramir could speak so firmly in confidence and yet so softly, broke you. Was it foolish to hear love in his words? Perhaps, and yet there you were collapsing into his arms.

“Why? Why am I so wrong?” You sobbed.

“Wrong?” Faramir tilted his head, stubble shifting along the top of your head with a light scratch. “Wrong about what?”

“About nothing. I am just wrong,” you breathed, chest heaving with each attempt to speak, “I have nothing to show for myself. No family, no work to take pride in. Nothing complete to my name and no understanding of it all. Everything is so difficult for me. Why was I even born?”

Warmth fell upon you. New warmth beyond the tight hold of Faramir’s arms, the smells of woods and smoke clinging to the fabric and leather that embraced you. Moisture. Tears tumbled from Faramir’s blue eyes, ephemeral diamonds adorning the crown of your head. Diamonds of pure sorrow. A fitting crown indeed.

“My heart shatters to even hear you speak these words, but I confess I have spoken them too. Whispered them into the darkness in many a solitary moment,” Faramir admitted, arms winding even tighter, “But to hear them like this, coming from the lips of one so sweet? I may not be able to convince you, but they are lies. Poisonous lies.”

“They feel so real.”

“Right up until they destroy you,” Faramir agreed, his head resting over yours, “I almost threw my life away because of them but I know it would be true forfeit to see you do the same. My brother would not have wished this life for me. For you. Those who love you would feel the pain of that loss every day of their remaining lives.”

“Who-”

“I love you,” he cut you off, offering a knowing smile as compensation.

“And I you,” you replied softly, nuzzling closer until his words sunk fully in, giving you pause, “Wait, you almost…?”

“Yes. For Gondor. And perhaps a bit for myself, too.”

“Anything to give them what they want and see if the tang of blood takes the poison from their mouths. But you are kind, you are wise. You are enough.”

Faramir nodded, lightly scratching your head again. Your heart warmed, spreading through your body even against the cold stone floor on which you sat.

“And here I thought I was comforting you,” Faramir chuckled, a deep sound reverberating against your joined chests.

“See how well you’ve done?” You half-chuckled, half-sobbed, giving your first tentative smile. “It is easier when you are here. The rest fades.”

Kissing the top of your head lightly, Faramir circled a hand over your back, faint pressure bringing tingles down your spine. Sensation that drowned out the buzzing cries of your head.

“You are safe with me. Safe right here,” he affirmed.

Exhaling more tension, you tightened your grip, fingers flexing against his doublet.

“Together we can find the power to make the world of our dreams one day at a time,” Faramir told you, “One day after another I will remind you you have a safe home in my arms. Let me be your shield.”

“And let me be your armor,” you murmured, finally relaxing fully into his embrace.

“Armor,” Faramir echoed with a smile, “Forged perfectly for each other. I like that. Perfect for one at least, for you suit me just as you are.”

This time he tilted your chin, lifting your teary gaze to meet his and your head to nod before he pulled you in for a gentle kiss upon your lips.

“Nothing more,” he whispered, “Nothing less.”

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[callsign-relic]

urghhh.... Cityspeaker Rodimus receiving this false spike from Megs ask...

He would be humping on Megs without knowing it... and he would look beautiful doing so with his cityspeaker makeup... ARRGGGHH thanks to this anon for sending this ask

So true omg… grinding his valve against the thick, rubbery thing that even to his scale was still so big… reminded him of the good old days.

Meanwhile Megatron’s own array is constantly stimulated, building up a level of charge he doesn’t know what to do with….

[collectivecloseness]

Oh wait bratty Steve sounds so cute :( he's never a hardcore brat, he doesn't seriously challenge you, but sometimes when he's feeling playful he'll misbehave a bit on purpose and let out the cutest lil giggle and you can't bring yourself to be mad at him and his puppy dog eyes.

Ohhhh he really does! (18+ below cut)

You’ll be moving your hands down his chest, to press him into the bed, and then he’ll suddenly push your hands away, a big smile on his face, as he raises his fingers to his mouth, giggling and looking up at you with such excitement in his brown eyes. You can’t help but smile back, tilting your head as you say “Well that wasn’t very good was it?” Teasing him, but Steve pushes your hands away again with a “No!” Laughing as in yeah, he was in the right. He’s still good! Playfully fighting against you.

He’ll sometimes ‘act out’ just to make you laugh. Or because he’s feeling playful. Mischievous, happy, safe with you. Running off the bed, then around the house so you have to ‘catch him’, even if he’s totally butt ass naked. He feels so free being able to just be silly and playful with you as well. Sometimes doing the opposite of what you said, just to see your jaw dropped look of shock (that’s actually such a wide smile) because he totally tricked you. Saying “No.” when you ask him something, or say what you’re about to do, and when you ask him to repeat that, he pretends he has no idea what you’re talking about! Sometimes when being told he’s not allowed to touch, reaching up to your hips and tickling you as he asks “Yeah?” Not retreating his hands until you’re pinning his wrists down to the bed/his chest, but his eyes still bright and playful, as he licks his tongue looking up at you.

One time you leaned down after he did that, pinning his wrists to his chest, slowly leaning closer, still smiling, as you told him how he was gonna start to behave now, only to be caught off guard because you’d leant far enough, Steve could lean up and steal a kiss from your lips. Totally throwing you off getting into dom mode! But you had to give him a few kisses simply because now you couldn’t resist, you really did love Steve so much, before trying to get back into that mode again. Having to place your hand over Steve’s mouth, still being able to see his smile, when he kept teasingly trying to throw you off track again by acting bratty as you retried your ‘speech’, even though he kept happily talking into your hand the entire time you spoke.

Once when he was being mischievous, he bucked his hips when he wasn’t supposed to be moving as you were riding him, so hard to surprise you in fact, that he bucked you right off the bed. He felt bad, running to the floor to make sure you were okay (even though he was aching and still rock hard, more worried he’d bruised you unintentionally) but you were laughing your ass off. Even though yeah he technically broke the rules to be a brat, it was funny. Steve made it up to you though. You had to really pull on his hair to drag him away from your cunt two hours later. He still keeps his arm wrapped all around your thighs though. Whining and throwing a poor pity party for Stevie because he’s not allowed to have his mouth on you anymore :’(. Still gripping your thighs, and resting his head on them though!

He also knows you can’t deny the puppy eyes. Unless he was really being naughty on purpose, which is rare. He’s just gotta whip those bad boys out, and he knows you’re wrapped around his finger. But he’s also a puddle under you too, so it works. He’ll use them, giggling as he watches you, hidden slightly behind his hands, but as soon as you give into him, Steve just wants to be your ‘Stevie’, so he’s your good little puppy anyways. All the pet names as you give into him, letting him get a bit of what he wants while you sweet talk, you know go straight to his head. As he’s full of glee from playing around with you, to now being your good Stevie, your puppy, your sweetheart, your pillow princess, your himbo, your big strong boy, your love, anything and everything, as long as you’re saying it in that sweet, or dom, tone, it’s all going to his head and he loves it, just flushing happily under you.

But sometimes he’ll realllly be begging you, and act out a little. But when you’re looking up at his face as if to say ‘Really?’ After he’s acted out, he has such a puppy dog look in his eyes, like you said, that you can’t help but melt. Soothing him with soft strokes to his chest, saying “Okay. Okay” letting him know you’re easing up, so he can stop looking at you like you ran over his puppy. Telling him gently that he can’t be naughty, while you start to give him what he wants, with a raised eyebrow so Steve knows he can’t just start acting bratty all the time. But he always nods eagerly, promising you. Repeating that he’s a good boy, to which you respond “Yes you are. Always my good boy Stevie.”

The fact, like I said, he can be silly, and himself, but he can also act out, and you never seriously punish him or make him feel unloved for it, that you let him test his limits because you said that’s just natural, makes Steve feel so happy with you :’)

And Steve loooooves testing his limits. Always finding it so funny, especially when you humour him afterwards. But as soon as he starts to get to the line, Steve is very dedicated to being your good boy. So he knows what’s okay to giggle at, and stick his tongue out at you. What needs him to bring out the puppy eyes, and wobbling his thick bottom lip, to get. And what’s naughty boy behaviour, and what might get him punished if he doesn’t apologise for it and start acting properly.

Of course sometimes Steve does just act out. But he’ll normally apologise and beg to not be punished and have things go back to normal after. Because Steve hates thinking he’s not your good boy. If you call him a bad boy, and you’re not teasing, you might start the waterworks. But you promise Steve that he’s always your good boy, so he never worries too much, which is good.

The only time he’s really ‘bratty’ is when he’s fighting just giving in and being subby, and you never want to push him into that situation when he’s not asked you to, but it’s more so when he’s fighting back against being allowed to be taken care of, rather than having to do so much himself, when you can tell what he really needs. That’s when you have to become a little less of a soft dom, and a tad more authoritative, which really gets Steve to sink into sub space, listening to you. He always wants to be good for you. And he does like that side of you. And he always does feel much better, sometimes the worry about being vulnerable, or the want to be completely taking care of others instead of himself, is just harder to fight against.

He’s glad you’re always nice to him when sometimes he’ll break a little as he falls into that space. Kissing any small tears away as he lets himself let go, promising he’s so good, he’s your Stevie, and promising you love taking care of him, you want to so much. Giving him all the touch, and love, and kind truthful words, and promises, and affection he needs. Because you always know what Steve needs, even if it’s not always what he says he wants.

[averlym]

wow wow wow wow i came here to say it’s jane seymour’s deathday and saw that you have done so much improvement it’s crazy everything looks so lovely and amazing you’re doing great

~ holiday anon

quick portrait i did a while back. lovely reminder to see you again ily holiday anon

[gncrezan]

gncrezan get behind me the girlies CANNOT be normal about this poll 🤺🤺

LMFAOOOO i don't think i made clear enough that this poll is genuinely low stakes, i enjoy talking about it !!! and i like to see what others also think of the situation!! it's obviously a very complicated one which is why people are defending their takes in the tags (thanks everyone the 200 word tag thinkpiece is literally exactly what i wanted from this you've fallen into my trap)

if anything the poll has shown that sevenmancers are stronger than me. schrodinger's cat of a RO like you don't know if you've bagged them or not until you check the metaphorical bag

[despairforme]

I just noticed since future society came out, every single outfit nnoitra wears, he has his tits out in some way. Why is he so zesty

❝ 'Da fuck ya talkin' 'bout? ❞ Actually, this was not the first time he'd gotten this ( comment? ). It was always strange to him when he had to explain some simple, basic facts. Nnoitra wasn't a smart guy by any means, and having to explain things to others... It wasn't something that should be necessary. Yet, here he found himself having to state something basic. ❝ I'm a man, so I ain't got tits. I got a chest, 'n there ain't nothin' sexual 'bout a guy's chest. ❞ There. Easy, basic facts. Since WHEN was a guy showing off his chest "zesty". Nnoitra sure as shit didn't think of Grimmjow as slutty just because he wore his jacket open. A lot of the Arrancar didn't like having to wear uniforms, since they'd never worn clothes as Hollow, making the sudden mandatory uniforms feel uncomfortable. Nnoitra personally didn't mind wearing clothes ( especially pants, he enjoyed ), but he didn't expose his chest to be zesty. What the fuck.

[the-eclectic-wonderer]

Lynnie Green was and still is a fan of Bea- she refers to herself as an 'acolyte' in an interview I listened to. She was a fan even before getting on the show, she followed Bea's theater career closely. She's also talked about how (I can't remember which appearance) at the end of filming Bea said she was going for a drink (I think they shared a dressing room) and how she regrets that Bea was obviously offering to take her out on the town and she was so, like, in awe that she fumbled it and she regrets it to this day because she wanted to cross that bridge from acolyte to confidant and thinks they could've been great friends. She's also said Bea kept in touch with her after filming and would always greet her warmly when they ran into each other or offer her tickets to some shows a few times over the years. OH and she's a lesbian, happily married to her wife (just found this out at the last Golden Con). she rocks, basically.

Anon, oh my god. The amount of incredible information you have given me.

First of all -- Lynnie referring to herself as an acolyte of Bea is incredible. Honestly wish I'd been able to follow Bea's career as closely as Lynnie did, if only for the chance to call myself her acolyte.

The story about Bea inviting her out for a drink and her fumbling the invitation is so relatable, oh my god. Can you imagine, getting to work with someone you admire so much? No -- getting to impersonate her?? And then she invites you out for a drink??? I would have died on the spot. Holy shit. Absolutely incredible. I'm so sorry for her that she didn't get to become Bea's friend but honestly I completely get her panic!

And Bea -- I know by now that she was a complete sweetheart, but this information just melts my heart!!! She kept in touch with her? She was warm to her and sent her tickets to her shows??? Oh ;-; what a sweet lovely person she was!!! I'm forever mad I didn't get the chance to see her in person! What a blessing upon this world!!

And on top of all this, on the first day of pride month, you come and tell me Lynnie is a happily married lesbian?? Anon you have made me so happy. So so so happy. Thank you so much!!! You're absolutely right, she rocks!

[sapphicsnzs]

Just wanted to say I'm sorry you're having such a tough time and you do deserve to hear your emotions are valid 🧡 you'll get through this, you can do this 🧡

this is so sweet omg i’m actually gonna cry i appreciate you so much🥹

[academic-vampire]

how many sideblogs do you have in total?

… I’ve lost count. 😎 pretend I have ~3 (this one, spam one, spicy one) @vampir3-jack @x-lust-at-first-bite-x

The others were for other people or are just there and I can’t remove them, idk. (The @cafe-camus blog I cannot delete since it’s the original blog, so I just keep it around or I would delete everything)

[firenati0n]

You’re probably the most genuinely nice and wonderful person I’ve ever met and you deserve everythingggggg

wait 🥹🥹🥹 stop that's so kind of you omg thank you my friend!!

[ tell me on anon what you'd never tell me off anon ]

[itspileofgoodthings]

this is news to none of you but i'm a die-hard romantic and as long as there is genuine affection and sincere romantic interest present there's almost no situation where I don't want an ongoing relationship to become good and beautiful even when the involved parties are damaged or deeply flawed. I love love!!! I love redemption stories!!!!!!! I wanna see both!!!!! I wanna see people change and fall in love and change bECAUSE they fall in love and fall in love so hard THAT they change. There is nothing I ever want more than that. All the time!!!!!!!!!! I want my realistic projections to be proven wrong and I want true love to win the day!!!!! And I stop shipping things when it's clear that that possibility has been rejected utterly and completely but not before lol!!!!!!!

[mp3minded]

I think it's only fair to be able to run away with Hazel or Sienna if Liam ever becomes a love interest. The moment MC suggested that Sienna is her secret admirer made me realise how many wlw rivals to lovers relationships Fusebox have slept on. Is that too much to ask for?

Oooh, very interesting anon 👀 I haven't even considered that, but you absolutely have a point! The 2 obvious options, Claudia and Bea, does seem like a smaller sapphic dating pool compared to some past seasons too.

It would be a fun ending with Hazel, though I actually slightly worry about the chances of that being the case more than Sienna, just because she did give a very friendly vibe with nothing more throughout MC knowing her.. then again, that very reasoning can be argued for how she could end up as a LI, so I think that's just a matter of perspective/opinion 🥴

and Sienna? Why not, I say? 😌 It'd be similar to season 5's Gabi x MC, I reckon! And on that season Gabi was only an enemy of MC's past at most, not her present like Sienna 😭

In general though, Fusebox should absolutely write proper enemies-to-lovers LIs more often, because the level of sauce you can get out of it is 👁☕️ a lot.

[stormyoceans]

https://twitter.com/i/status/1785804003676442750

That hand sliding down his shoulder........///// Good morning to you, Monica, and have a productive day at work!

CRYING SOBBING SHAKING SCREAMING WAILING WEEPING HOWLING SHRIEKING BAWLING BLEATING KEENING YELLING SCREECHING THROWING UP BLOOD

TRULY MY FAVORITE PART OF THIS KISS IT'S THE REVERENCE THE GENTLENESS THE TENDERNESS THE ADORATION THE SLOW SLIDING OF TALAY'S HAND DOWN PUEN'S ARM AND PUEN'S SOFT LOVING HEAD CRADLE AS HE STROKES TALAY'S HAIR WHILE THEY PART FROM THE KISS AND LOOK AT EACH OTHER IN THE MOST ADORING WAY POSSIBLE THE ABSOLUTE EMBODIMENT OF THE QUOTE 'THE BEST THING TO HOLD ONTO IN LIFE IS EACH OTHER' RIGHT BEFORE THE UNIVERSE RIPS THEM APART

I SIMPLY CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH HOW LOOKING AT THIS MAKES ME FEEL LIKE IM DYING OF ACUTE OXYGEN DEPRIVATION

[rosecoloredknight]

psst, anon — just want you to know that I've been reading this almost every day. I'm not trying to make a big deal about it because I understand it's not that literal, but still — thank you.

[despairforme]

Toby talks like "kids these days" as if they aren't like what, 28, a millennial

❝ I know, right? Even treats me like I'm younger... ❞

[overtake]

hi i wanted to tell you you seem like a cool person and i like your opinions and i hope you have a good week !!!!!

Hi, I wanted to tell you that this made my entire day and I know you’re the nicest person in the world for telling me this 🥹 i hope you have an ever better week