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[tethered-heartstrings]

[algoreithms]

If ur still doing requests, can I request some Kane and Ripley interactions, I just imagine they have a bit of a sibling dynamic idk lol. Ty!

ripley tries to give older sibling but we all know she's the annoying younger sibling that says its her turn on the xbox when it was her turn 5 minutes ago

[miwtual]

3K CELEBRATION ♡ surprise gifset for @rebecca-quin ↳ RHEA RIPLEY (insp)

[sanitizarium]

RIPLEY ONE???????????????????

Yeas..

[wandering-trader-joes]

So idk if this is a hot take or not, but I liked the end of TLOVM Season 3.

(More under the cut? Is that what they say?)

TL;DR: this version of Bard’s Lament fixed a problem I had with the original campaign, I think all the wrap up at the end was probably done as well as it could’ve been, and the way it ends with a tenuous semi-resolution is in-keeping with the way that it played out in game, albeit in a more condensed format.

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The main thing I’ve seen people talking about is the lack of Bard’s Lament (kinda), and I was upset about that idea at first too. But honestly, I think this change does a lot of justice specifically to the relationship between Scanlan and Pike.

A lot of what happened in Bard’s Lament was due to the fact that nobody noticed that Scanlan was struggling, and that’s all well and good except for the fact that Pike absolutely would have.

The only reason she didn’t was because Ashley Johnson herself wasn’t able to be there. Idk about anyone else, but that narrative gap due to “meta interference” has always bothered me. I kind of love that they were able to rectify that in the show, and give us the way that Bard’s Lament likely would have gone if real life didn’t get in the way.

We finally get to see how it would have went down if Pike didn’t have such a Blind Spot, and I love that for her.

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I’ve also seen people talking about how the ending felt lackluster, and I can see where they’re coming from, but I personally disagree.

I was a little anxious at the start of episode 10 when they started to split up to do a bunch of the previously group-based activities, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that, aside from not getting the group kill on Ripley, it didn’t bother me that much (and we still got the “one arrow in her heart and another in her mouth while she screams”, which makes me happy).

Especially because it gave time to see more of the twins on their own (which I will always take more of) and let Keyleth do her Earth Ashari stuff, which we didn’t even get in the original show as it happened pre-stream (but would’ve felt weird to leave out here given that they haven’t established that). And we finally got EarthElemental!Keyleth. It’s Key-teor time!

It also put her Aramente into more of a focus in her life, which needed to happen at some point anyway. And they still got to be together (kinda) for the final showdown against Raishan, so the conclusion was still there.

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In the campaign, they had this weird kind of limbo period (the part with Tary) before the year-long gap where they were sort of just tying up loose ends. That felt fine as a game, but would’ve been super clunky on TV. So I’m glad that they found other ways to get the group to the point where it felt like going their own ways for a while was okay and also necessary (though I do wish we had gotten more of the twins struggling with the idea of being away from each other). I just really needed Vax to get his year in Zephrah!

All that being said, I am a little sad that we probably won’t get Tary in the show.

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The vibe that I always got with the Vecna arc was that the group was pretty much ready to settle into their non-adventuring lives before they had to stop the end of the world again (aside from Scanlan stuff, but I already talked about that). In order for that to be the case, they need to have a period of time where it kind of feels like everything is wrapped up and happy. In my opinion, they were quite successful in this regard, which is impressive given how they were able to get there in only 3 episodes.

Idk I’ve just been wondering for a while about how the were going to navigate this part of the campaign, and I’m quite pleased with how they managed it. That’s not to say it’s perfect, but I feel as content with it as I do with all the other changes they’ve made whilst adapting to a different medium.

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… also I’ve been wanting to gush over one tiny detail. I love the way that Vax’s interaction with Orthax went. Not only because of how it finally established him and Percy as brothers, but it’s also a cool way to loop in his multi-classing. Orthax specifically talks about Vax giving in to vengeance, and in the campaign he becomes a VENGEANCE Paladin! I thought it was a really fun way to kind of hint at that shift without needing to get into the dnd of it all :)

[isak-dot-gov]

hello um so i saw that your out of requests so i thought maybe i’d try it out i’ve never really requested anything before so if you don’t like it you can just ignore this

may i request jealous rhea x reader

maybe rhea over hears some locker room talk and they are talking about how much they’d love to get into readers pants. rheas not having any of it it upsets her. she goes of to find reader only to find them talking and giggling with Raquel gonzales. Raquel ask reader if they want to do some training together over the weekend. rhea steps in tells her reader is not interested then fluff/comfort ensues. reader asks rhea what that was all about rhea tells reader everything and reader comforts and reassures rhea that they only have eyes for her and nobody else. next show reader shows up in a i <3 mami shirt just to make rhea smile and to let everyone know that they don’t have a chance. nobody compares to mami<3

Only Mami For Me

Pairing: Jealous Rhea Ripley x Reader

Word count: 1549

My masterlist :)

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The WWE locker room was buzzing with its usual pre-show energy. Superstars were getting ready for their matches, trainers were moving about, and the general hustle and bustle filled the air. Rhea was tying up her boots, her mind focused on her upcoming match. But a conversation happening a few feet away caught her attention.

A group of male wrestlers was huddled together, speaking in hushed tones. Rhea’s curiosity piqued when she heard your name mentioned.

“I’m telling you, Y/N is the hottest on the roster,” one of them said, his tone filled with admiration.

“I’d give anything for a night with her,” another chimed in, causing the others to chuckle.

Rhea’s jaw clenched, her hands balling into fists as she listened. The more they talked about you in that way, the more her blood boiled. She couldn’t believe the audacity of these guys to talk about you like that, as if you were just some object for their entertainment.

“I bet she’s amazing in bed,” another one added, a suggestive grin spreading across his face.

That was the final straw for Rhea. She stood up, her eyes narrowing as she glared at the group. Her vision tunnelled with anger, and she felt her heart racing in her chest. She was about to storm over and give them a piece of her mind, but Damian grabbed her arm just in time.

“Rhea, don’t,” Damian said in a low voice, trying to calm her down. “It’s not worth it. You know how these guys are. They talk crap all the time.”

Rhea took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She knew Damian was right, but the jealousy and anger coursing through her veins were hard to shake. “They have no right to talk about her like that,” she muttered, her voice tight with frustration.

“I know,” Damian replied, releasing her arm once he was sure she wasn’t going to start a fight. “But you’ve got to be smart about this. Don’t give them the satisfaction of knowing they got under your skin.”

Rhea sighed, nodding reluctantly. She knew Damian was right. Picking a fight with the guys wouldn’t solve anything. It would only make things worse, drawing unwanted attention and possibly getting her into trouble with management. Still, she couldn’t just let it go. She needed to see you, to make sure you were okay, even though she knew you probably hadn’t heard any of what was being said.

As she made her way down the hallway, she spotted you up ahead, leaning against a wall and laughing with Raquel González. Raquel was standing close, her eyes sparkling as she chatted with you. Rhea’s stomach twisted at the sight. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust you—she trusted you with her life. But after what she had just heard, her emotions were running high, and seeing you with someone else, even if it was just Raquel, stung more than she cared to admit.

She slowed her pace, watching as Raquel leaned in closer to you, her expression friendly but with an edge of something more. You were giggling at something Raquel had said, your smile bright and genuine, and it made Rhea’s heart ache with a strange mixture of love and insecurity.

“So, Y/N,” Raquel said, her voice carrying over to where Rhea was standing, “how about we do some training together over the weekend? I think it’d be a lot of fun.”

Before you could respond, Rhea stepped forward, her presence commanding as she inserted herself into the conversation. “Actually, Y/N’s not interested,” she said, her tone firm and leaving no room for argument.

Raquel looked taken aback, her brows raising in surprise. “Oh, I didn’t realise—”

“It’s fine,” you interrupted quickly, sensing the tension. “Maybe another time, Raquel.”

Raquel nodded, giving Rhea a curious look before stepping back. “Yeah, sure. I’ll catch you later, Y/N.” She gave you a small wave and walked away, leaving you and Rhea standing in the hallway.

You turned to Rhea, your brow furrowed in confusion. “What was that all about?”

Rhea sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. She suddenly felt a little foolish for how she had reacted, but she couldn’t help it. “I’m sorry, love,” she muttered, her gaze dropping to the floor. “I just… I overheard some guys in the locker room talking about you, saying some really inappropriate things. It pissed me off.”

Your expression softened, and you reached out, placing a gentle hand on her arm. “What were they saying?”

Rhea looked up, her eyes meeting yours. “They were talking about how much they’d love to, you know… get in your pants,” she admitted, her voice tight with frustration. “And then I saw you with Raquel, and I just… I couldn’t stand the thought of anyone else trying to take you away from me.”

A small smile tugged at your lips as you listened to her. You could see the insecurity and worry in her eyes, and it tugged at your heart. “Rhea,” you said softly, stepping closer to her, “you don’t have to worry about anyone else. I only have eyes for you. Nobody else compares to you, Mami.”

Rhea’s tense shoulders relaxed slightly at your words, but she still looked uncertain. “I just… I don’t want to lose you,” she admitted, her voice almost a whisper.

You reached up, cupping her face in your hands and gently stroking her cheeks with your thumbs. “You’re not going to lose me, Rhea. I’m yours and yours alone. I don’t care what anyone else says or does. I love you, and nothing’s going to change that.”

Rhea closed her eyes, leaning into your touch as she let out a slow, relieved breath. “I love you too, Y/N. More than anything.”

You smiled, leaning up to press a soft kiss to her lips. “Good. Because you’re stuck with me.”

Rhea chuckled, a genuine smile breaking through her previously tense expression. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

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The Next Show

The following week, you decided to do something special to show Rhea just how much she meant to you. As you arrived at the arena for the next show, you had a secret plan in mind. You had commissioned a custom shirt just for this occasion, and you couldn’t wait to see Rhea’s reaction.

As you made your way through the backstage area, you spotted Rhea talking with Damian Priest and Finn Bálor. She hadn’t seen you yet, and you took the opportunity to pull on the shirt, making sure it was clearly visible.

The shirt was simple, black with bold white letters that read: “I ❤️ Mami”. The design was cheeky but sincere, a perfect representation of how you felt about Rhea.

You took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of excitement and nerves, and walked over to where Rhea was standing. As you approached, Damian and Finn noticed you first, their eyes widening in surprise at the sight of your shirt.

“Oh, wow,” Damian said, smirking as he nudged Rhea. “Looks like someone’s got a fan.”

Rhea turned to look at you, her expression initially confused before her eyes landed on your shirt. The moment she read the words, her face broke into a wide, disbelieving smile. “Are you serious?” she asked, her voice filled with laughter.

You grinned, doing a little spin to show off the shirt. “What do you think? Figured it was time to let everyone know that they don’t stand a chance. Nobody compares to you, Mami.”

Rhea’s smile softened, and you could see the genuine happiness in her eyes. She reached out, pulling you into a tight hug and pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

You looked up at her, your heart swelling with love. “I just wanted to make you smile. You deserve to know how much you mean to me.”

Rhea kissed your forehead, her arms still wrapped around you. “You make me the happiest person in the world, Y/N. Thank you.”

As the two of you stood there, wrapped up in each other, you could feel the eyes of everyone around you watching. But you didn’t care. You wanted the whole world to know that you were Rhea’s, and she was yours.

As you broke apart from the hug, Rhea took your hand, her thumb gently rubbing over your knuckles. “You know, wearing that shirt out there is going to stir up a lot of talk,” she said, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

You shrugged, a playful grin on your face. “Let them talk. I’m proud to be yours, and I want everyone to know it. Besides, it’s about time I showed off my favourite person.”

Rhea’s cheeks flushed slightly, a rare sight that made your heart flutter. “You always know just what to say to make me feel special,” she murmured, leaning down to press another kiss to your lips.

The moment was interrupted by Finn, who cleared his throat dramatically. “As much as I love seeing you two all lovey-dovey, we’ve got a show to put on, remember?”

You laughed, pulling back from Rhea but still keeping your hand in hers. “Yeah, yeah, we’re coming. Can’t keep the fans waiting, right?”

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Isak speaks: ngl downplaying a request this good is crazyyyyyy

[sage-is-in-fact-very-tired]

animal coding all the sherbs because im a *loser*

Icarus - they are birb, i dont think i need to elaborate icarus just *is.* though i do also say Icarus is cat coded - they feel like theyd lay in sunbeams and they definitely feel stubbon like a cat does sometimes. (Also curling up in peoples laps. Icarus will both perch on centross and *also* curl up on top of him-)

Midas - Okay, ive said it once ill say it a million times, *moth.* i know its not an animal but mmmmmm midas is moth coded. Mostly becauee of how long they spemt in the Worldport, but also because uh. I said so <3

Reo - Wolf. Reo is wolf coded - but *specifically* a (stereotypical) lone wolf. Mans is alone and is okay with it; they dont need a pack and they dont really seem to want one - at least, from what little we've seen from them. Sort of that stereotypically Sherbert isolation and being okay with it. (Also i guess that idea that, stereotypically, lone wolf characters are a lot meaner? mostly just tying back to them giving a seventeen year old Quixis and not giving a shit.)

Ashril - birb. bro is so birb coded. Flighty runner lad who goes so brrr.

Caine - they are a coyote. therefore, coyote coded. Mans is a silly fighting playful lad and they do brr about it.

Krit - crab <3

Ajax - wolf wolf wolf wolf wolf. specifically a wolf with a pack. They got a little family, and they do a little hunting (murdering the people who wronged them) as a treat :D. (Also because i think ajax deserves a den. den with all the blankets that they drag rondael and emmie (and haley when shes there) into periodically.)

Cedar - Fox coded because at least one of them is fox coded. Honestly i cant tell you why i think theyre fox coded they just have vibes to me. Or raccoon. Maybe raccoon.

Epsilon - cat coded? perhaps? theyre just a silly lad playing with the things thats most recently dragged their interest.

Sherbert - *also* maybe fox coded? Or raven coded. I could see raven for them as well.

Ripley - Some kind of shark, i think. Probably a more gentle one, and not a *massive* shark - a smaller one, but i think theyd be a shark. Simply a lad.

Sherwood - i think some kind of migratory bird? Or a bird constantly moving around. Not an animal that settles into one spot for long, at the least.

Helix - uh. Fuck if i know. Something aggressive, stereotypically, i guess? I don't even know for them-

C!Rina - uh. Dog. /lh /hj. We've had this conversation before on stream many a time, and i think it speaks for itself (even if that conversation wasnt nessarily about the character aspect) But if i *have* to pick something else - uhhh. I wont- /silly

[vethbrenatto]

TLOVM Season 3 Retrospective

I am not a campaign plot purist. The concept of fitting a meandering D&D campaign into a 12-episode season of television is, by all accounts, ridiculous. TLOVM is based on the campaign, not a blanket retelling, and we've all known that from the start. In fact, that's why I'm not particularly worried about the comments about the M9 series that CR has released, how the plot will change vastly. D&D, especially in worlds DMed by Matt Mercer, is extremely sand-boxy and will not one-to-one translate to the time allotted in TV and movies. VM is actually the campaign that I think translates the best to the medium without much modification as it has very clear arcs and corresponding antagonists (Briarwoods, Chroma Conclave, Vecna).

That said, the core behind plot changes is that the narrative heart should remain. The character beats, the character arcs. And I do think Season 3 dropped the ball with this.

Let's start with those that I think were handled better- Vex and Percy. Percy's relationship with both Ripley and Vex, I think was handled excellently. We see Percy's journey to move beyond vengeance and try to grasp something real beyond it, the start of the man who just wants to be a clockmaker. Vex struggles to be loved and deal with her fear that's she's a curse to those she loves and then her reluctance to do it while Percy was still alive, thinking she's missed her shot.

Vax and Keyleth have an odd role switch in this season, with Kiki (initially) hopping into the Vaxleth relationship while Vax feels it's too risky to get involved? This just feels weird to me, as a lot of Vax's characterization is so centered around still pulling for love in the face of death and adversity. Outside of Vax, Kiki gets a late season arc about believing in herself and coming into her own as a leader, but I felt this was somehow both redundant and underplayed. Keyleth's fire plain aramente in Season 2 felt reminiscent of her E10/11 scenes in Season 3, so I got a bit of deja vu. But also the stem of her belief in herself in this season, her instinct about Raishan is so underwhelming. Keyleth's moral compass and instict is a pivotal character beat for her, she's the only one who clocked Raishan and that matters. The others disregarded her opinion and that matters. And yes, it got brought up, but the take away ends up being just tying back to Vax and "You have ties to this world. Don't be afraid to let people in." ?? These are two separate issues, my guy. (On this point, I feel I must point out that while plot changes are necessary, Keyleth spent an episode and a half doing a scrying spell. Could she not have been better utilized exploring her emotional connection and friendship with Percy in the Vax/Vex chasing down Ripley plotline?)

Grog is absolutely shafted in this season. I can't say it's shocking- Grog is a simple guy (Likes ale, fighting, loves his friends) and I don't expect him to reach the character depths others do. But he had a very clear place he could’ve soared this season- yes, the Scanlan stuff. Not only is the “fix him” character beat a muffled whimper, but he’s left to comedically hold Scanlan’s limp body while Pike goes off to save him (by finding Kaylie). Grog could’ve easily slid into that side story, Kaylie could’ve heard not only from Pike about Scanlan and why he’s important and good and worth saving, but also from Grog, a man who cares about very few people in the world, but so very deeply when he does and Scanlan is one of those people he cares about.

I enjoyed the amount of Pike content this season (that’s my girl!!!) and I won’t get super into because I already made a post about it, but I just didn’t really get the crisis of faith arc for her. She’s already experienced a crisis of faith in a prior season and it’s not something I feel like campaign!Pike would’ve gone through, even IF Ashley was full time at the table. It weirdly almost feels like ground building for the current Bells Hells/Downfall/Calamity takes on the Critical Role gods as opposed to how Pike would feel about her deity, specifically. I did enjoy her relationship to Scanlan in the season and her support of Scanlan building a relationship with his daughter, it felt like a nice connection to Scanlan asking Pike to be Kaylie’s person if he died during the campaign.

And Scanlan. Oh, Scanlan. Just… confused, is all I can say. The show has had Bard’s Lament seeds for multiple seasons, including in S3 itself, and then just doesn’t go through with it. I simply don’t agree that it couldn’t work in the medium- what it feels like is that this is the more palatable story to tell. The resentment is so important to his character development. The show makes this all about Kaylie and fatherhood, which is of course a huge part of ABL, but the lament is also about Scanlan himself (in fact, I'd argue that Kaylie is more of a loose factor in it; his promise to kaylie [another egregious cut in the story] being a spur of the scene and Percy calling him out changing the trajectory of what Scanlan leaving actually was. it's about Kaylie, but it's kind of not). It's about feeling neglected or undervalued. There are scenes in TLOVM throughout alluding to this (a couple with Vex in particular I can think of in 1, 2, AND 3) but then no payoff? That part of the character development is completely swept under the rug for both Scanlan AND those around him. Pivotal moments in the campaign have been honored in TLOVM, even with shifts in them (the arrows in Ripley's heart and mouth, Keyleth stands up to Raishan, "My heart is yours"), but when the defining campaign moment is Scanlan's, it's completely changed. I simply think this is too far outside of the original intent and character beat to pretend it's honoring the moment.

So, yeah, I really don’t care if Scanlan just goes down instead of gets fully resurrected. Or that the fire plain and the trek to the city of Dis is combined into one journey. Those are just plot points.

What gets me is that these character beats, the meat and heart of the story, are getting shifted dramatically and not in ways that I feel are aiding the narrative.

ALL THAT SAID, this is going to sound a lot more negative and hatery than I really feel. This post is mostly of summation of criticisms, when there were of course, many highlights in the season. TLOVM continues to be a beautiful, well done show and would not keep getting renewed if it was a flop. But there are certainly things that I think could be done better.

[riptideripley]

Rewards .

gif cred: @mxmoth

a sub Rhea smut + fluff(happy pride month😁)

strap on,sub!rhea x dom!reader,POC reader.aftercare,thigh riding,biting. Long story,word count:1,671

You swooped your edges once more before laying a silk scarf on them,tying it tightly. You finished your makeup,today was your match against Rhea Ripley. You two had a ongoing rivalry in the WWE but were very close friends outside of that. You had 15 more minutes before it was time for you to go out so you decided to check on Rhea,walking out of your dressing room and knocking on the door leading to hers. She opened the door and smiled,”Hey (your name),you ready for tonight?” she asked. “Of course I am,are you?” you replied with a slight smirk on your face,she chuckled and nodded in response. You decided to eye her down,her shorts and fish nets combo hugging her body in all the right spots. You smiled and told her you needed to get ready,pointing at your scarf. She nodded and let you go,you opened the door to your dressing room and slipped your red & black gear on,along with your black boots. You took the scarf off and checked your edges,smiling at how perfect they were.

____The Match____

The bell rung signaling the match had begun,you immediately went after Rhea with full force knocking her down instantly. You stood over her and grabbed a hand full of her hair,dragging her across the mat. She tried to fight back but you were a bit stronger than her,so she struggled but managed to get out of your grip. She ran your right into the post,sending waves of pain through your back as you groaned. She backed away and started to charge at you but you swiftly moved out the way causing her to run shoulder first into the post. You laughed and lifted her up over your head,throwing her down hard against the mat. She screamed in agony but was quickly shut up when you stomped her head down causing her to be dizzy and dazed. You picked her up and began to put her in your finisher,the tornado,but you felt her bite your shoulder causing you to drop her. She instantly gave you a ‘boot to the face’ aka kicking the shit out of your jaw causing you to fall. She climbed up to the top rope and jumped,just like Dominik does. Your body curled up in pain instantly but before you could blink,Rhea had lifted you up into her finisher riptide. She did her finisher and pinned you down,but you weren’t going without a fight. Before the referee could count to 3 you kicked out of her pin,a look of shock on her face. You shook your head and slapped yourself back into focus,as you ran up and kicked Rhea in the face causing her to fall back. You stomped on her head twice before lifting her over your head,spinning her body before slamming her down as her face hit the mat(your finisher tornado). You rolled her over into a pin as you held her shoulders down,the referee counted to 3 and the bell rang signaling you won. You stood up and smiled at her,blowing a kiss. The announcer spoke,”And here’s your winner,(your stage name)” she said. The referee held your arm up and you laughed at Rhea’s face of confusion and pain. You stepped out of the ring and blew her one more kiss,before heading back stage.

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You walked into the locker room and began to unwind,taking your boots and gear off before taking a quick shower and changing into some warm comfy clothes. You noticed Rhea in the corner with her head down so you went and sat next to her,”Aw I’m so sorry my love,but you really thought I was gonna let you beat me?” you said smiling at the end. She glanced over at you and pouted,” You were suppose to let me win and you know it.” she said as she stood up going to take a shower. You laughed and got all of your stuff ready,beginning to head out. But you decided,after all that hard work she did,that you were gonna reward her.

You shot her a quick text as you waited for her outside your dressing room,smiling when she soon arrived with a big smile on her face. You opened the door letting the both of you in,closing and locking it behind you. “Shorts off. Now.” you commanded as you watched her take them off,sitting yourself down on the couch in the room. You patted your thigh signaling her to sit there,she whined knowing what was gonna happen but still obeyed. You kissed down her neck,gently biting her more sensitive spots as she moaned and whimpered. You put your hands on her waist and slowly began grinding her against your thigh,still focusing on her neck. “M-mommy please..” she begged as you felt her hand on the hem of your leggings,you quickly moved her hand and gave her a swift smack on her thigh. “Not yet nor here my love” you whispered in her ear,earning a soft “yes ma’am” from her. You could tell she needed more than what you were giving her,based off the growing wet spot on your thigh and her laced underwear,so you decided to gently rub her clit. She gasped at the sudden feeling and sunk her head down into your neck,trying not to be too loud since the room wasn’t sound proof and The Judgement Day were right next door unaware of the situation. You suddenly stopped all movements,hearing her whine in your ear. You giggled at this,”Honey,let’s get home so I can help you more” you whispered gently. She nodded and quickly got up,putting her shorts back on and grabbing all her belongings. Since she rode to the match with you,it was much easier to get her back to your place.

As soon as you two stepped into your apartment and set each other’s stuff down,you began making out. Seeing as you already had your strap on you,you wasted no time lifting her up and taking her to your room. You laid her down and took your shirt off,as she sat up and kissed down your stomach,earning a soft moan from you from the sudden action. “God I love your soft brown skin..” she said as she gently licked your stomach and left kisses every where. That’s something she always says,and you knew it was true. Ever since you first had sexual encounters with Rhea,she’s been obsessed with your skin tone,the softness and smell,and especially the tattoos along your stomach. The way it compliments your skin so well,her favorite is the butterflies. You pushed her back down on the bed as you slipped her shorts and underwear off,along with your leggings leaving you in a bra and underwear plus your strap of course. You slowly inserted yourself inside of her,paying attention to her face since you chose a size bigger than normal. She scrunched her face up in discomfort but soon relaxed,slightly gripping onto the covers. You waited her for head nod signaling you to continue,but once she nodded you began ramming in and out of her. She screamed in pleasure,arching her back off the bed and getting louder with every thrust. “O-oh god mommy don’t stop right there please!” she managed to yelp out between loud moans and whimpers,as you continued to ram into her g-spot.

You could sense she was close but wanted to change positions,so you pulled out and sat down near the headboard. “Sit.” you commanded as she lowered herself down onto the strap,whining. You decided to try something new so you grabbed both of her legs and placed them over your shoulder on the headboard,causing her to look at you in shock as you began to slowly thrust inside of her. She arched her back as her eyes rolled back,moaning loudly. You wrapped your hand around her throat gently squeezing it,watching closely at the strap go in and out of her putting a smile on your face. “M-may I? please mommy” she begged for release,but since this was her reward you decided to let her. “Of course honey,you may.” you spoke in a calm tone. The way the words rolled off your tongue,especially honey,was just enough to send her over the edge causing her to release. You felt wetness hit your stomach,she squirted. You let out a small giggle as you let her body fall back onto the bed,gently rubbing and massaging her thighs. “You did so good for me my love” you said as you gently kissed her thighs.

You removed the strap and set it on the nightstand,you noticed she seemed a bit overstimulated so you kissed her forehead and went to the bathroom to make a warm bubble bath for her. Rhea laid on the bed curled up shivering due to the fan being on and her being naked,so you quickly grabbed some clothes and put them in the dryer to warm them up. You lifted her up and placed her in the tub slowly,getting in with her as you washed her off first then yourself. You sat there with your arms wrapped around her,humming her favorite song in her ear. She relaxed in your arms until the water got cold. Once the water was cold,you got out and wrapped a towel around yourself,helping Rhea as she got out and wrapped a towel around herself. You went got the clothes out the dryer and helped Rhea put them on. You also got dressed and laid down next to her,kissing her forehead before you both drifted into a deep sleep.

[blorbologist]

head in hands. my little self-indulgent Pokemon AU fic is giving me A Headache. It's set in Kalos (vaguely following the plot of the games except some stuff is revamped bc Fuck You) and I've got three options for the climax.

a) The Pokeball Factory and Master Ball acquisition (fitting for Vex and Percy and comes at the point where they go from rivals to friends, but means I have to edit/axe the foreshadowing about Vex getting *BLANK* and they're only just barely friends)

b) The Team Flare* defeat (means tying the box legend Moment to the evil team which is Satisfying, but I worry that'll go beyond my scope of 'hehe look at them they're Rivals <3' also fuck you Ripley I don't want to write you)

c) After the Pokeball factory, but before Team Flare* defeat (involving the box legend, not based on a canon games moment which Irks me but was my OG plan because it has nods to several C1 moments. feels like it has too many loose ends wrt Team Flare* still running around)

so... help?

(for anyone curious about the WIP, a snippet under the cut ;3)

“It’s a Heavy Ball,” Percival explains. “They are usually produced by artisans in Johto, but I figured there must be a way to replicate the properties of the apricots with more modern methods.” He pauses for breath. “In theory, it should excel at catching larger - well. Heavy Pokémon.” She thinks it's pretty self-explanatory, but the clarification is oddly appreciated. “I made it for you.”

Vex’s mouth feels dry. She reaches out and Percy tips the grey and blue Pokeball into her palm.  It definitely feels heavy, though maybe she’s just lightheaded. “Thank you, darling.”

“You’re welcome.” He doesn’t sound smug, for once.

There’s a moment where they fidget awkwardly, not watching eachother or the battle (Sneasel just screeched something fierce) and only looking at the Heavy Ball. Vex is frantically considering what to do - how do you thank your arrogant rival for a gift? Do you shake hands? Wave and see them on their way? Kiss their cheek? - when Percival coughs in his fist.

“I thought it might help,” he says. “I mean - the shared Flying-type does make you very vulnerable to its weaknesses. A good Steel or Fighting type could help with several.”

The appropriate response, she decides, would be to punch him in his stupid mouth. But she’s holding a gift weighty enough to be considered a blunt force weapon, so Vex settles for seething, “Excuse me?”

He continues to dictate what her team composition should be like: “I’m not saying you have to catch one of those - or even a Rock-type! Not if you don’t want to.” His fingers twitch anxiously for something to do, like maybe tie his noose tighter. “I, ah, might not have even completed the mechanism correctly. Maybe you could… test it out for me? Let me know if it works as intended?”

If she’s throwing the Heavy Ball at anything, it’s his stupid big head.

[silassstingy]

✨Q&A✨

tagged by the lovely @buckera like a week ago, or longer 🫣❤️

watching: wwe! i am in my wrestling era again after like 10 years+ lol (and i really need to continue iwtv 🫠)

spicy/sweet/savoury: honestly really depends on the day, but a sweet & spicy (like sweet chili) is always a fav <3

current obsession: rhea ripley, damian priest, wwe lol

relationship status: long term, long distance relationship <3 (it'll be our 9th anniversary in 2 weeks)

last song i listened to: right side of the bed - atreyu

ty for tagging me bb 😘

no pressure tags: @comfortingevanbuckley @dear-massacre @outrunningthedark @sunglassesmish @raisesomehale

@scrollgirl @honestlyeddie-im-bi @maddiehanmybeloved

[tethered-heartstrings]

[algoreithms]

A little question for you, if you had to rank the alien movies from best to least favourite? ALSO I LOVE YOUR ART, always happy to see your post

hehehe first off THANK YOUUU I appreciate it so much <3 secondly, my ranking is gonna get me creme brulee'd, flamebroiled if you will, past the first one, but its below the cut lol

1) alien

it's literally a classic and made me develop a love for sci-fi horror that has been going strong for most of my life lol. i feel it's a given it has to be my number 1

2) alien: resurrection

i know it sucks so bad and makes no damn sense canonically sometimes but... it's campy and it has wormed its way into my heart over the years. i could genuinely watch it 7 times in a day and not get bored. i also love how queer it is. ripley 8 and call should've kissed and johner and vriess DID kiss. as a bi trans dude, i definitely love those aspects bc they feel special to me. no matter how much it sucks as an actual entry in the alien anthology, i love it like an ugly christmas sweater

3) prometheus

even though it's more its own thing than a true alien movie, I adore the religious themes, scenery, and I wish there had been more exploration with shaw's character before she got dissected like a high-school science lab frog. but alas.

4) aliens

aka the second one that's named in a very confusing way. I loooove the ambiguity of how sapient the xenomorphs are in this movie. "what do you mean, they cut the power?" is still so fucking scary to this day and it's my favorite movie depiction of the xenos. it's also the first use of the term xenomorph in the franchise I think. dope ass movie, I also love ripleys funky haircut and the theme of the struggles of motherhood

5) alien: covenant

it's not my favorite because when I first watched it the pacing was very jarring compared to other slower alien movies, but I've grown quite fond of it and it's honestly iconic. I find myself thinking about specifically Covenant David's weird ass soooooo often he's such a disconcerting character.

6) alien³ or alien 3 or alien cubed or whatever

not super fond of alien 3. it's the weakest to me and the one i always forget about personally. ripleys character arc confused me and continues to confuse me even after multiple rewatches, but I will say that her look in the film is iconic and I love the buzzcut. sigourney weaver the woman that you are. not much else to say about it as once again to me it's entirely forgettable

tl;dr I live laugh love the alien anthology even if my movie preferences are deranged. ty for asking <3

[nochi-quinn]

legend of vox machina season 3 episode 6: the coming storm OR stonemasons in whitestone have amazing job security

the little scanlan ghosts are cute

do you spice

okay kima and allura dancing is also very cute

not the cannonball competition

GOLDFISH

oh NO

"about my sister" yeah about that

the little glance down

I am enjoying the amount of hair-down percy we're getting

"how did you hold your breath that long?" she has an excellent constitution modifier

(I actually don't remember vex's con)

vax's casual nudity

a+ pillow talk percival

grog telling pike to ask sarenrae about everything is the same vibes as holga telling simon to "fix it with magic"

fix it with sarenrae

scanlaaaan

"she tried to stab me with it and everything"

man they JUST finished rebuilding that

split the par-ty ��� 👏 👏👏👏

vax you're supposed to STOP destroying the city

still sad "that tree is a friend of mine" got cut

the little scratchies

it's not their fault, they're just babies :(

I mean invasive species I guess but also

mala: vax isn't here, gilmore, there's no time to flirt

fuck yeah, cassandra

no it's okay, I think the kid gets to learn a cuss today

"what hurts?" "yes"

this man needs so much therapy

larkin watch

edit from the future: Child Larkin is voiced by Cree Summer's daughter?!

this isn't a metaphor for anything

I mean you can kill her and ALSO go after ripley

remembering what percy told keyleth about legacy and immortality

I dug up the full quote for maximum ow (source)

"My ancestry dates back thousands of years and will continue for thousands more, unless Whitestone falls. I live as long as Whitestone lives. This place is the human soul. This is what we have built with our tiny moments. To lose a place like this, we don't feel it immediately, but it would ruin everyone in small ways."

THAT'S RIGHT liam wrote this one. no wonder vax had so many one-liners.

[crying-fantasies]

A Wonderful Life Ahead (2)

Masterlist

Part 1 | part 2: Few words | part 3 | part 4 | part 5

"I think that I like you, no, I really believe that I love you" his voice is just like his name, a blurry sound that almost sound like static, radio interference, your eyes directed at him and then to his intake, thinking, you are trying to decipher what he just said and he wants you to really, really do it, maybe you don't have to, and that appears to be the case when you look at his optics, like you can see his own essence, his spark almost exposed to you in that aspect.

You know, but that frown on your little face makes his ventilators slow down.

"I don't see you like that"

Blurr's spark flickered for a second, and broke in the next one.

"Right" was his short response after a long silence, what else is there to say? He put his cards on the table, everything that he felt, and it still isn't enough for you.

"Right" you say, taking distance, and he understands, he really does, just stop looking at him like that, it's all, he only wants your eyes in other place away from him, those are way too expressive even when you say otherwise, way too perceptive.

"Well, don't look so down", he tries to play this along, look unaffected, but the situation needs a little of humor and he'll fill up the silence if it gets you to stop looking at him like you do care, "I get it, the whole alien thing or something else, dunno, but respectable, just whish-", you felt the same, after all, "whish- to keep in contact, still be friends"

He is stuttering, for Primus' sake he is, there is an urge, to get out of here, fast, but, it would be way too overdramatic from his part, right? He doesn't want to look like that in front of you, could you end his miserable moment and walk away first, please? No, maybe no, please no, it would only be worse for him-

"Blurr, wait" your words are everything that he can hear, being so close to you in such a quarter of second that, it almost sent you flying if it wasn't for his fast servos holding you in place, you are scared for a moment before collapsing in his touch by the force of the dragged wind by his fast movement, felling the vibration of his whole body at the expectative of your next words, "I mean-" you try to collect yourself, getting to your feet again with his help, feeling exposed, why is he looking at you like that? "I guess that, we could try?"

Your conscience couldn't just walk away when you saw his defeated posture and hurt expression, maybe it was pity, but it was all that Blurr needed to finally get the first step on his plan to rock your world and make you show him a different expression apart from your usual one.

"You doing good in there?"

"Um"

So, many years later, there is a familiar expression on his youngling's face plate, Blurr sometimes is worried about him, Typhoon has always been a sleepyhead since the moment he got out of the hot spot, he himself can't exactly remember his time as a sparkling but he is damn sure that he was a servoful to whoever was in charge of him, being fast was natural for him and he never was in only one place at the microclick, he is still struggling with the most mundane things like drying the glasses or getting the orders to the tables without running and spilling everything, his voice box could go twenty words per click and he still needed to be reminded to stop and slow down.

"Want to talk about something?"

"No"

It was hard to believe that Ty was his, since his sparkling days he was a quiet one, never making a fuss and even crying in total silence before Blurr or you found him.

"Ty, if you want my help I can do something"

"I'm fine carrier-"

"Oh damn, is he still moping around for that bot?"

Ripley was the total opposite, and maybe that was Blurr's fault, she was, as you called her, Blurr's mini me, making fun of him and making him remember of when he was younger.

"What bot?"

"You know, the one that he likes"

"Shut up you little-"

"What bot?"

Ripley and Typhoon were siblings, they acted accordingly you said, Blurr didn't have a spark split brother and the word of siblings was something from your side of the family, a human thing.

"He likes this bot that talked to him the other cycle"

"Ripley, I swear that I'm crushing you to pieces-"

"Of who are we talking about?"

He did his best in order to raise them well, a loving environment, a good home, where they would never be in want or lack of anything, Ripley and you had the best clothes, food and organic supplies, Typhoon had the best energon and upgrades if he ever wanted one, loving memories hanging in the walls, the first time that you both carried Ripley, the first steps, the first time Ripley carried Typhoon, her little brother, a big smile on her face while the sparkling is sleeping.

That's Blurr's favorite photo.

One that is near to fall and shatter to pieces when Typhoon starts to stomp his pedes way too near his sister, Blurr moves fast to catch the photo and securely putting it in his cockpit, he has lost many of these along the years by many outbursts that got out of control.

Even to this day Blurr isn't sure if the constant threatening and death promises are normal for human siblings.

"I'm going to rip that stupid mop of hair out of your scalp!"

"Take one more step and I swear I will piss on your berth"

"Of who are you referring to?!" There are murder and gross comments flying around and all Blurr can still maintain his interest on in the middle of this mess is the supposed bot that Ty may like, because it is obviously an item of great importance.

"What is all this ruckus?" Oh, finally, you have arrived and look at your three kids (your husband is also in the group from time to time).

"He/she started!"

Sometimes, just sometimes, Blurr was scared of this pair, specially when Typhoon started to concentrate water on his derma and armor, or when Ripley had this wild look on her and her hair was a mess, almost showing her discontent.

How did you stand so strong in front of that? Confronting a wild moody young adult in the making and a giant youngling? No idea, by the look that you were giving him you wanted, no, you expected him to step up, say something.

Ah, you wanted him to be the bad bot, er, cop, for once.

"Ripley, you started" Blurr looked at her, pointing at her direction, almost backing down when her furious eyes were placed on him just to have you say her name sternly in warning, making her sigh before explaining herself.

"I'm just being honest", she pointed at her brother, "believe me when I say how worried I'm by this fool going around with a silly smile behind his mask with somebot around"

"Don't say-!" Typhoon is boiling in embarrassment, literally, but a look from you stops him, "don't even care about it, Dinamax is only a friend"

"Our parents were friends once too, you know?"

"Okay, now, let's get some peace" Blurr got near his kids, looking to both of them (while feeling pain by his son burning derma by the mere touch) before raising Ripley to see her brother in an eye to optic level, "and let's say sorry by the mean things we said and the menacing tones used"

"Why do I have to say sorry to this piece of scrap metal?"

"Why do I have to say sorry to this poor excuse of a mammal?"

At that, everyone gasped or vented quite hard, Ripley had tears in her angry eyes, "Wait, princess-" Blurr is fast enough to catch Ripley in the air when she launched herself to attack Ty in right in the visor.

Many apologies later and with both grounded for the day (you wanted him to ground them for a week, but he is weak for his kids), he gets to knock on his son's door, which opens at the second, Typhoon is seated on his berth, cooling down, he has a little trinket on his servos.

"Can I sit here?" Blurr talks fast, others wouldn't understand him, but Ty looks at him at his optics and with a movement of his servo gets the message and answer around, letting him take a sit next to him but keeping his distance, "So, this Dinamax..."

"He is just a friend" many would be surprised but Ty can talk as fast as Blurr, not even you are sure when it started or if Ty always could talk as fast as him, but it's what they use, their way to communicate in privacy.

The combination of cybertronian CNA and human DNA has such interesting results.

"You know, Riri had a point in what she said" Blurr knows that he has a proud smirk (maybe way too near to childish excitement) on his face plate that goes from one audial to the other, Blurr says your name with a lovesick sigh, "we were friends once" Typhoon looks at him with a bored expression, just like the one you made everytime that he surpassed his last record of velocity and looked at him like what he just did was, indeed, good, but not everlasting after every mech that showed him in praises were finally gone and he got to where you were just to look unimpressed.

Just to then ask him if he really liked what he did while giving you a ride back to your living unit, he wasn't expecting it and just said the first thing he had on his processor, to the max potential in quite the mess of words to express his passion, he stopped his ranting and also his tires, saying sorry for going overboard, only to have you smiling with real interest even when you don't understood a part of it.

"You seemed happy" were your words then and the ones that he gives to Ty, "really happy when you thought about it"

Typhoon smiles rather nervous and it shows now that his battle mask and visor off, looking at the little thing in his servos, Blurr doesn't have to ask to know that it's a gift from this Dinamax.

"You know that your friends can get discounts in here, why not bring this friend of yours to say hi?"

"Sure"

A young bot of few words, still, his golden optics showed everything Blurr needed to know, that, in reality, this very young bot was happy with simple things and didn't need to express it with words.

[titleleaf]

in honor of the strike what are your top 3 decades for film and your top 6 movies from each of them? (I sent this ask to a couple of people but i thought it would be fun to hear multiple answers!)

first of all: ty for sending me this, I am drinking my little soda pop and doing my laundry and contemplating these

second of all shout-out to everyone who's striking rn, there's lots of ways people can tangibly help on a local level but for the SAG/WGA strike Mashable (of all places??? seldom do I contemplate Mashable) has a great round-up of petitions, social media toolkits, and funds to support artists, r.i.p. to people going "ugh but this will delay my tv show :(" but please be normal

THIRDLY ooooo boy none of these will be a surprise to you specifically but hi everybody

1940s:

Rope (1948), The Red Shoes (1948), Lifeboat (1944), Laura (1944), Gilda (1946), Cat People (1942 -- also god damn that tagline for Cat People, let her live!)

1970s:

Picnic At Hanging Rock (1975), Pretty Baby (1978), Season Of The Witch (1972), Apocalypse Now (1979), Dog Day Afternoon (1975), The Night Porter (1974)

1990s:

Ravenous (1999), The Watermelon Woman (1996), Boogie Nights (1997), Miller's Crossing (1990), Heavenly Creatures (1994), The Talented Mr. Ripley (1999)