#toe curling good

[khrysalisposting]

the way planetarium stickers on a bedroom ceiling fades into constellations fades into notos fades into counting cars/mandatory evac. GODDDDDD

[mysicklove]

whoever made those trader joes white people takis deserves to get their ass eaten

[queenimmadolla]

i can always count on you to edge me with a good open ending that leaves me ravenous for more.

linecook!eddie x reader

cw: cigarette smoking/shotgun. IRL,🤢 In fic? 🫠

I saw one photo and now this exists…enjoy 😏 I told y’all to stop me and everything, but no one did. Tsk, tsk.

As if it wasn't hard enough working the late shift alone with your crush, he seemed to be going out of his way to push the limits of your self-control.

With his long curls twisted up in a bun, scraped off the back of his neck that was slick with sweat after the dinner rush, he pulled a cigarette from the pack in his apron pocket with his teeth.

His lips pursed to hold his smoke in place, brow knit in concentration, he hunched low over the gas range and craned his neck sideways. The bright orange flame of the burner flickered, mimicking the flicker of excitement in you.

He puffed a few times as the flames licked the end until it glowed and clouds of smoke obscured his features. Soft during this rare stretch of quiet where they were normally steely and rigid during service, his fists clenched as tight as his jaw and threatening to snap whatever cooking utensil he held in his hand right in half.

And while that certainly did something for you, it was much nicer seeing him like this. Looser, more at ease. More interested in shooting you flirty glances than in shouting out orders.

You sat at the end of the prep line watching his every move, side work long since abandoned. It was honestly absurd of them to expect you to roll silverware when Eddie was torturing you like this.

When he looked more delectable than anything on the menu. And likely twice as bad for you.

His head popped up suddenly, dark eyes landing on yours as he took a long drag, plucking the cig from between his lips to exhale.

"You're not gonna tell on me are you, sweet girl?" he asked, brow lifting as a sly smile curled his lips.

The pet name made your chest as hot as if you'd been stuck under the broiler, but you didn't dare let it show on your face. Much too early for that.

Besides, similar to Eddie's homemade ice cream, it would be so much sweeter if you made yourself wait just a little bit to indulge…

You shrugged your shoulders and pretended to weigh your options as you went back to rolling, making that thinking face Eddie thought might be the cutest thing he'd ever seen in his life.

“I can let it slide, I guess,” you teased him lightly.“Besides…if you get fired, who would make me my midnight pancakes?”

Eddie smirked. “Excellent point,” he hummed as he took a few slow strides towards you, bringing the cig to his lips for another drag.

With every step closer he got, you felt your heart pound twice as hard. By the time he was standing in front of you, it was liable to burst straight out of your chest cavity Alien-style.

His long fingers in a V, missing the chunky silver rings he wore any time besides during service, he pulled the cigarette from his lips and tipped his head juuuuust slightly to the side.

It’s a move you’ve come to know well, responding with a tilt of your own head to the other side.

He leans in slow, letting his chest hover in front of yours so you can feel the heat still coming off his skin from where he leaned over the flames.

It’s tough (read: impossible) to keep your breath steady when he gets close to you like this—so close you can nearly taste the spices he’s been using tonight, the ones that his skin must be imbued with by now after years at this job.

And yet, when he parts his lips slightly for you to inhale his breath as he releases it, you manage to do so. The taste is actually revolting, even when taken in secondhand, but something about having Eddie’s air in your chest…

It makes it worth it.

[brainrotcharacters]

"Not talking now, are ya?"

[vaguely-concerned]

shathann fucked up in so many ways with raising taash but she also makes me. so so SO sad. welcome back deeply flawed dragon age mother figures in various shades of 'well. I mean you tried. I guess' (from 'not at all' to 'I can see what you thought you were going for at least' as appropriate) we tango once more

[aces-to-apples]

Look I'm sorry for everybody obsessed with the Beautiful Curls(TM) but I read Eight Little Talons and I cannot see that man allowing his hair to be so goddamn unruly, like 1) obscures vision (he's Antiva's Most Paranoid, absolutely not), 2) looks sloppy (man rode for hours in an uncomfortable carriage just to look the part of a Talon), 3) grabby-hands hazard in battle (again, Antiva's Most Paranoid, but also that's just generally hazardous)??, 4) Teia would absolutely call him an adorable puppy the second the curls started appearing and he'd immediately cut them out of spite (desperate to be taken seriously, puppy-dog curls do not say "ruthless assassin"). Other reasons of course I'm sure but genuinely I think the game made the right call there, this dude is so buttoned up and paranoid and prim and pretensious, I cannot even imagine him with the comics hair, RIP

[taeiris]

byler s5 edit to this part of like that by sleep token and its clips of will giving his all to mike even when hes not interested in him like st4 and 3 clips and then the final juicy part of the song that sounds like the best climax to a song to ever exist in this timeline has clips of mike’s struggles throughout the season esp s5 (pls mike pov) and its like flashing aggressively as the beat goes and at the very end the music fades out before all the “do you like that-“ and its a clip of them hugging in s5 fading away with the songs fade out yeah im right im right im-

[ineffabildaddy]

i will never be precious about following people because why would i? it may seem so unimportant that it's not worth talking about on the surface, but following someone is saying "i want to see what you come up with. i like the things you do and say enough that i don't want to miss out next time." it's an important part of showing people that their presence here is valued and appreciated.

unfortunately, the way tumblr works with its algorithms and also its user culture means that, for every person who gets a lot of traction with their posts, there are many more people putting time and effort knowledge and craftsmanship and love into things every day who don't have proof enough that their endeavours are worth it. i'm always going to be the kind of person who responds and encourages, and following people so they are consistently shown to you on your dash is an essential element of that.<3

[worrynoodle]

It is truly unfair that you can't read something for the first time again.

Does anyone else actually have like a post-read crash?

Let me put you on to a fic:

Lunacy by Snae_b (rated E)

(I'm sorry, @snae-b I've been binging your fics. I'm not ashamed!)

I have NEVER in my LIFE been unable to sleep after reading anything. I was up until 3 am last night reading this, unable to sleep and also unable to put it down. I've gasped, I've cried, I've had that second-hand pain thing when a character gets hurt where you feel like you have to hold your skin together. This is an absolute wild ride of emotions, and I WISH I could read it for the first time again.

If you've seen the movie 'Life' (2017) and liked it, you will LOVE this fic. Its A space-horror-but-also-a-gripping-romance that leaves you absolutely terrified, confused, worried, and gripping the edge of your seat just to find out what happens next. Even as the reader you don't know what you can trust.

To me, the stakes just feel higher when you aren't looking out for just yourself but the person you love. Who you'd do anything for. You know that if you were on your own, you might not care whether you made it through. But you can't imagine what you'd do in a world without them.

I could go on and on. Go read it!

[leonsdolly]

i am so sick!!! logan x reader x joel is going to haunt me until the day i die o___o

[duskier]

so MAD that I can't find this one specific blurb from my old blog it was of Zombie Ghost finding you and recognizing you ughhh

[pupkashi]

GOLDEN THE ALBUM BY POP IT BOY JUNGKOOK OUT NOW !

I’m so in love with every song yall he is toooo good omg

[adobodemon]

[pissfaggit]

enough to drive a man insane if I'm being honest with you guys

[bboricha]

i thought i liked zayne then i thought i liked raf and then i think i might like zayne again

oh but xav makes me wanna write smut

[mako-designated-driver]

I'm replaying inquisition and boy... when Leliana says that ALL of the wardens in Ferelden disappeared, and knowing what happened to the missing wardens...

THE AWAKENING PARTY. LELIANA WHERE IS THE AWAKENING PARTY.