#up to yall

[maggisaaart]

I love these old men.

Baby’s first gearsberg post.

[kairithemang0]

curtwen masquerade ball curt dips owen in a ballroom dance can't see owen blush like a maniac that's it that's the ask

So, would they know it's each other?

If they didn't, maybe it would have Curt being like "oh this guy is so hot..." and not knowing Owen is working with him on a mission or something

Hold on gonna just write about this and see where it goes (will not be edited, probably. very much a first draft)

Curt brings the mysterious man away from the party, his mask still draped over his face. He holds onto the man's wrists, his hands hot as he holds the cuffs of the man's suit jacket. They found a quiet corner, Curt's face still coded red under the mask. He listened to the man's laugh, which felt like being stabbed with knives of sweetness. He wanted to know if the man was as flustered as he was. He wanted to look back and ask him to take the mask off, so they can have a real face to face.

"Not used to being dipped now, are you, love?" The mysterious man pushed Curt against the wall of the corner they found themselves in, the only light illuminating the blue and purple mask of the man was the glimmer of moonlight from the window near them. Curt's clothes felt tight, he loosened his tie a bit. The mysterious man watched him like a vulture about to attack, ready to feast on all the skin Curt let himself show.

"It's not the first time, I simply wasn't expecting a man with your charms to show up tonight," Curt tried his hardest to be able to breathe, to keep his cool while his face began to burn with a mix of embarrassment and the feeling as if he could melt into the man at any second. He almost forgot he was working, still looking for his partner for the mission. Owen Carvour, he assumed he hadn't shown up yet. It gave Curt time for this moment, this sweet perfect moment.

The man touched Curt's collar, brushed a finger along where the fabric ended and Curt's skin began, "Your skin is surprisingly soft, love," he grinned under the mask, letting out a grin as Curt moved his neck away from the touch out of instinct, "You're cute, aren't you?" His accent was rich and gorgeous, Curt wanted to be surrounded by that voice he had for ages.

Curt didn't respond to that. He was a lot of things, but he would've never described himself as "cute". But if this man was saying it? Curt wanted to say as loudly as he could that he was the cutest man to ever live.

"You've gone quiet, what's on your mind?" The man's finger trailed up his neck and onto Curt's chin, before he made his way to Curt's trembling lip and pressed his finger into it just enough to where he heard Curt let out a quiet whimper, "Now that's a noise I didn't think could come out of your mouth, love."

"Yeah well, you've got a lot to learn about me," Curt choked out, he could barely hide it anymore, not that he was trying to. He felt the man's chest push against his, Curt didn't realize how close his face had gotten to his, he couldn't tell if it was his eyes playing tricks on him or if his face was really as red as Curt thought it looked. He was gorgeous either way.

The man laughed, and trailed his fingertips back down Curt's face, letting it travel lower than his collar and down to his loosened tie, loosening it more with his delicate finger, "Maybe I do. I'd say we should start with names, but this isn't the setting for that, is it?" Curt could practically smell his breath that was a mix of mint and pure sweetness that made Curt feel like he was going to go on a sugar rush just from breathing it in. Curt closed his eyes and his chest rose as the man touched the buttons on Curt's shirt, "Maybe I'll buy you a drink later, find somewhere with less risk."

Curt practically melted, and unable to contain his eagerness any longer and grabbed the man's face and kissed him. Curt strung his hands through the man's hair, as he felt the mask slip down the man's nose and fall to the floor. Curt didn't let that stop him, and the man grabbed his shoulders and pushed him hard against the wall.

The man's lips tasted just as good as Curt thought they would and was painfully disappointed when he felt him pull away. It was too short, he needed it back. Curt watched him, his brain beginning to work again. He knew the face, he recognized it even though he didn't look as flustered in the picture as he did now.

"Hello, Agent Mega. A pleasure to meet you," Owen Carvour fixed his hair and held his hand out to Curt, who through the confusion and desperation to feel his perfect skin again, shook it firmly.

"A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Agent Carvour."

Again very much a first draft, still fun to write (you didn't ask for a fic, sorry :/)

[gensokyogains]

Would y'all perfer if I sent out asks or just started to ramble on this blog about fat stuffs.

[paper-lilypie]

so are we going to ignore the angst in the middle of the ccrt dump orrr

I mean I wont say anything if you wont 👁️

[andreilslovechild]

Kevjean AU

for a long long time, it was just Kevin and Riko

just the two of them

and that was enough

and then there was Jean

Beautiful French angry jean

Jean who listens to him

Jean who helps bandage him up after a rough practice

Jean who teaches him French

Jean who quickly becomes Kevin's best friend

no matter how many times Riko tries

no matter how many times he throws tantrums and hurts them both, they can't stay away from each other

as they get older those feelings of friendship blossom

sex in the nest was a normal occurrence

so it is only natural for them to start to explore

they spent hours together exploring their own and each other's bodies

however, this can only last for so long

Once Riko starts to get more violent most of their time together is spent cleaning up Jean's wounds

this does give them more time to talk though

and Jean only falls more in love with his friend

Then Riko breaks Kevin's hand

and he's gone

he can hardly breathe when he realizes

his friendcrushlover was gone

he doesn't even pick up his phone when jean calls

and so he was left alone in the nest

alone with the team

alone with the master

alone with Riko

no one there to make him feel better during his darkest moments

and just as Kevin turned to alcohol to deal with his pain, Jean turns to pills

painkillers to be exact

stockpiling them whenever he can

and while he lays there, drifting into the enticing darkness

he pictures Kevins face and lets the tears fall

[killersansofficial]

ATTENTION!!

I now have a main account for Tumblr where I will be more active than I am on this account.

The account name is SmokedChip and you can follow it if you want, I don’t control your life though.

I might still be active on here, but we’ll never know.

Anyways, that’s all, thanks for reading this. Bye bye!!

[epiclamer]

Now that I’m finally back from being sick and my exams (i still have two 🤪). What would you guys like to see?

[sig-got-a-gun]

Heres the thing yall

I dunno how to write romance

So we goin as I'm learning

Currently, we are at the awkward aquaintance neighbors

Next level? Average neighbor friends

Then friends

Its developing slowly and yet I'm gonna make it so obvious that there is pining on his side

[redstonedust]

yknow AI art has ruined an entire genre of painting to me, i saw one of those smooth anime-realism pieces and immidiately thought ''ugh, AI art'' until i noticed it was posted by an established deviantart user 6 years ago. like ive never been a huge fan of that genre but it looks like a pretty difficult style to master and i feel bad for the artists who specialized in anime-realism only to have their entire market jacked by people typing keywords into midjourney.

[nymphoutofwater]

And why? Cultural norms? Personal schedule? “Cause I’m always late to everything”?

Bonus points: Region and/or ethnicity?

[gibbearish]

love when ppl defend the aggressive monetization of the internet with "what, do you just expect it to be free and them not make a profit???" like. yeah that would be really nice actually i would love that:)! thanks for asking

[adriles]

they are Cancelling me for dealing with my grief as best i can . also for the vicious war Crimes

[cyborgrhodey]

THE BANANAS ARE GAY

THESE BANANAS

THE BANANAS IN PAJAMAS ARE GAY

BELATED HAPPY PRIDE MONTH EVERYONE

[supertaliart]

A continuation of my previous Skywalker Twins comic - feat Yoda part 3

[chloesimaginationthings]

Man this scene in FNAF 2 movie is gonna be wild-

[apollos-olives]

okay so a ceasefire will happen soon, inshallah, but i just know the second it does, most of y'all will pack it up and go home. the world has proven time and time again that the second the violence "stops", then everyone forgets about us and then we just go back to suffering under the israeli occupation. you guys need to promise us, promise every single palestinian child in the world right now, that you will not stop fighting. that you will continue boycotting, you will continue protesting, you will continue disrupting the world until palestine is free. and then we'll do it again. and again and again and again and again. for sudan, for the congo, for everyone who is suffering right now.

you guys cant keep leaving us and forgetting about us once you've done "your part". it always happens, and we always go back to suffering. you need to stand with us until palestine is completely free. until we have our land back, until we can rebuild our homes, until we can drink clean water and breathe clean air, until our children grow up never having to face a horror like the nakba ever again. you need to stay fighting until we are all free forever.