#where her features are on her face 👁👄👁

[spurgie-cousin]

🔥 on reddit fundie snark (any/all subs)

anyone who's been around for a minute can probably guess where I'll go with this one lol but I think my biggest beef with fundie snarkers on reddit is the focus on shit that just does not matter....... it's just riddled with things like body/looks shaming, parent shaming, poverty shaming, and sometimes it feels like people there almost WANT awful things to happen to fundies,if that makes sense. like sure, sometimes it is important to call out bad parenting choices, but maybe it's stupid to throw a fit over the brand of high chair this person is using, y'know?

And I think if you asked some of the worst ones why they do it they would tell you something like "to spread awareness about the dangers of Christian fundamentalism" and really believe that, when it's like girl be so for real........ your comment history is just you talking about how poor the Rodrigues kids look on any given day. How is that bringing awareness to anything??

Idk I think a lot of people are attracted to snarking as a whole because they're looking for an outlet to vent frustrations, prejudices, insecurities, etc etc, and fundies are a particular gold mine because it's very easy to justify being awful to them and it just clogs up the legitimate discourse. And it's not everyone even on reddit obv, there are definitely many decent people with genuine interest and good takes, but it makes it hard for me to participate in fundie reddit a lot without feeling kind of icky.

And it certainly makes it hard to be taken seriously when then ARE legitimate concerns, because if you try to sound the alarm on something dangerous that say, Karissa Collins is doing, she has an endless supply of frivolous threads on fundie reddit to point at to be like "see they just hate me no matter what i do".

[onmyyan]

Manny Delmont HC's

A/N: The last of the boys is here but he certainly ain't the least ;) EDITED

TW'S: YANDERE, MURDER, NEEDLE MENTION(TATTOO),

By far the most unhinged member of the family and thats saying A LOT lmao

Platonic yandere for his kin, he has killed in their name and will do it again.

One of if not the most loyal person you'd ever meet.

Once he decides he likes you he turns into your own personal puppy.

If the puppy was a man who enjoyed showing his love through the most violent means at hand that is.

Smells like honey and lavender and when he can't be bothered to hide it, blood.

Shares a lot of features with his twin, except his eyes, he has the brightest in his family, and they are often clouded with mischief.

Marcos uses him as a test dummy for outfits since they look nearly identical, if looks good on Manny he can go from there.

He's been offered to model before.

Best begging face in the business, he rarely has to ask for something twice.

Has a few tattoos, there's a blank cartoon heart over his real one, plans on getting his beloveds name inked there once he finds em.

And he knows he will!

Hopeless romantic, he loves romcoms!

Especially You on Netflix(👁👄👁)

Thinks Christine should have chosen to be with the Phantom of the Opera.

Also thinks Victor should have been with Emily from A Corpse Bride.

Mask kink but we'll circle back later ;)

It stems from his love of all things Horror something be shared with his twin, if he's watching something where he picks up even a hint of romance between the Slasher and the final girl he starts kicking his feet.

Thinks the bad guys deserve love to!

Gave himself his first tattoo, a stick n poke he made himself after watching 1 YouTube video.

Yeah that got infected, but he thought scars were sick as hell plus it was a great party story.

People fall over their feet for him on the daily.

Has gotten in the most fights out of all the brothers.

He may takes some licks during them but he was scary in the way that he never stayed down, and you could tell from the blank look in his eye and the twisted grin, if he got the chance he'd put you in the ground.

Terrible singer but that doesn't stop him from belting out his favorites in the shower

He loves pop music because there are a surprising amount of songs that remind him of his specific brand of love.

He really likes reading, especially when it teaches him something new, always learning this one.

He could be at the top of his class if he put in a smidge more of effort but he likes his life, as long as he's not actively causing chaos which lets be honest is very easy for him, the teachers often turn a blind eye to his goofing off.

Had several fake Id's before he was legal just to get into clubs to see bands preform.

Has a snake named noodle.

Shes a Python. He talks to her like a person

"You would not believe my day girl."

He's lean but strong, way stronger than he looks which always catches people by surprise.

If he doesn't have something occupying his hands he will start tapping on whatever available surface and if left unattended that will turn into beatboxing.

Funny even when he isn't trying

He once kidnapped a guy who was giving his twin grief and sent a picture of his upside down body in the group chat

"Felt kinda silly idk :) "

Manny's got high expectations for anyone dating his family, he's the real reason they have the rule about vetting people with each other.

When Ricky and Gabe were fighting over that girl way back when, a much younger Manny, hating the way his usually loving siblings were at each others throats, took it upon himself to rid them of the problem.

Knowing he only meant well Ricky and Gabe concocted the system the use today, but don't tell that to Manny.

His fits always come with a body count.

Oral fixation, he's constantly chewing on something.

His only source for relationships are his insane ass family so as the baby, it's natural he'd absorb all that crazy.

His laugh is more of a cackle.

He picks stuff up super easily but also gets bored just as fast so he has this random ass assortment of skills and neat party tricks.

Like one summer he got super into gymnastics so for fun he liked to twist into a backbend and speed crawl towards his brothers in the pitch black of the night.(Ricky has passed out from this)

Adrenalin junkie, he'd gotten his first motorbike at 15 and had been chasing the high he got from that first ride since.

Gabe taught him how to fight, not because he wanted to but because Manny had a tendency to mouth off to the wrong people and Gabe couldn't always be there to defend him.

Loves playing soccer, his father wanted him to have a much more legal way of releasing that devil in him, after nailing the goalie with a ball so hard he passed out, he fell in love with the sport.

He has a mean kick, if someone pissed him off enough he'd always manage to 'accidentally' kick the ball at their softest parts.

Has a new group of friends every week, he can't help it if everyone wants a piece of him.

He meets you at a bookstore, and he seen you long before he walked over to ask for help.

He watched the gentle way you handled the books, the care you showed them as you sorted, he could see you bobbing your head to the song softly playing from some speaker, the beams of light pouring in from the window cast you in a light that was damn near angelic.

He gaped at you silently for a bit before coming up with some obscure book title im his mind, if his assumptions about you were correct, you'd offer to help.

"Hi? Sorry to bug you." He put on his most charming smile and he could see it's effects instantly, the warm look in your eye gave him butterflies in his stomach.

"You're fine, how can I help you hun?" God even the way you spoke had goosebumps trailing down his back, your tone was like velvet.

"O-oh well I have this report due tomorrow that I completely spaced about- any chance you have this one?" He made sure to flash his watch, peacocking in every way he knew how, the rolex a gift from his Father, but you focused intently on the screen.

"Hmm this is an old one, I've definitely seen it, wanna follow me?"

"Absolutely." The response was innocent in nature but you had no idea just how much he meant that.

"So, you like to read or just a job thing?" He said gesturing to the rest of the store. To his delight you gave him another heart stopping smile, "I love books. How they can take you away from all the bullshit- oops sorry-" he laughed loud enough to hear it echo causing her to grin, "No don't be sorry, I wholeheartedly agree."

Ironically as picky as he was with his family's partners, he was yours the second you called him Hun, he got flashes of your life together the longer you two spoke, in reality the conversation was maybe ten minutes but that was all he needed.

Charms his way into your number, starts bringing you lunch and offering to pick you up, then he's offering to take you to work, no matter how early you started.

"I don't wanna mess with your sleep hun, plus you'd have to drive all the way across town and then to my job-"

He'd squish your cheeks together to steal a kiss, "Nonsense Darling, you could just spend the night if you're so worried about me." And would you look at that you're spending the night like every other night.

He's dummy smooth, he has you practically moved in before you're one month anniversary, if anyone were to try and plant some poison in your head like "You guys are moving kinda fast" or "shouldn't you get to know him better?" They are quickly put on his shit list.

As quick to cut a bitch as our boy is, he's also smart, and knows if everyone in your family and immediate circle started dropping dead he'd have a problem, so instead he gaslight gatekeeps and girlbosses his way to victory.

It be almost like love bombing, except it never goes away, he only ever falls deeper in love with you as time goes on.

Walk him like a dog he needs it.

Wants to take you all over the world, loves the idea of boneing in every continent.

He's soo cuddly the type to text you when you're in the bathroom cuz he miss you :(

The kinda guy where if you send him a cute picture he responds with a video of him falling to his knees wherever he's at.

Loves being the little spoon, but when he's wasted he has a tendency to flop on top of you like a starfish before curling around you like a koala.

Mean mugs the shit outta any girl who looks at him bec tf I'm for MY babys eyes only >:(

Promise rings for your one month anniversary that have both your guy's blood in them. How he got it you'll never know but you're a weirdo just like him and instead of questioning it you bear hug him.

Fantastic kisser, knocks the breath outta you each time, please touch him while you make out, pull his hair he promises not to moan that loudly again. Scouts honor.

He's lying btw

He is the opposite of afraid to moan in your ear, they almost sound exaggerated but no he's really that loud.

[evansbby]

Poyt Steve and omega have fucked in his football changing room at least once, right?! Like idk maybe he has a lucky charm that he always brings with him on game days but he forgot it in their bedroom that one day, so omega being the perfect (unofficial as of yet) wifey brings it to him, and Steve is always ready and revved up for his omega so he just pounces and starts fucking her right then and there 😵‍💫. Not even caring when his team mates start walking in 😵‍💫

Bucky just tryna get dressed for the football game and having to witness his secret crush getting fucked real good and real feral by his bestie 👁👄👁

Oh of course they have! I wish POYT had more parts and I could write a full version of this into a chapter, but for now a drabble will do! (also lmao @ Bucky, forever cursed to watch from the sidelines whilst his not so secret crush gets wrecked by Steve 😌😌)

Warnings: smut, daddy kink, semi-public sex, humiliation, a/b/o dynamics, dirty talk, (please excuse my lack of American football knowledge)

“Hey, Rogers! Your little girlfriend’s here!”

You cringe when one of the jocks loudly announces your arrival. Honestly, the guy couldn’t have been any louder — and now there’s about five pairs of alpha eyes leering at you as you slowly walk through the changing room.

They don’t dare say anything (unless they want to face Steve’s wrath) but many of them stare at you unabashedly. It doesn’t help that they’re in various stages of undress. Heat rises to your face when you see multiple shirtless bodies, and you squeak and cover your eyes when you think you see someone’s actual penis…

You find Steve moments later, taping his wrists whilst simultaneously lecturing another player; a guy you recognise to be a freshman like yourself.

“Next time I see you fumble a pass, and you’re through, Jenson. You got that? I don’t wanna see them chant butter-fingers at you again, alright? Not on my fucking watch.”

“Yes, got it, Cap!” The guy — you think his name is Jake — vows. And then he spots you, his already mischievous face smirking as he eyes you up and down.

Steve follows his gaze, turning around to see you. There’s a split second where his features soften, before he’s frowning and looking at Jake again.

“Get your fucking eyes off my girlfriend, Jenson.” Steve snaps, “And get out of my sight before I bench you for the whole game.”

The younger man doesn’t need to be told twice, his eyes glued to the floor as he hurries off to a different part of the changing rooms. You bite your lip, shuffling over to Steve who looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

“Omega. What are you doing here?” He asks as he sits back down on the bench, patting his leg and looking up at you expectantly. Cheeks burning, you debate whether it would be appropriate to sit on Steve’s lap when there’s so many others in such close vicinity.

You don’t get a choice, however, before your alpha grabs you and tugs you over, manoeuvring you till you’re straddling him, skirt riding up and your core against his crotch, making you squeak.

Steve smirks nudging his nose against yours as his hands meander down to grab your ass and give it a squeeze, “Hey.”

“H-Hey.” You stutter, heart soaring when he kisses you. It’s insane the effect he still has on you, how his scent combined with his touch is currently making you light-headed.

“I… uh… you forgot your lucky jersey.” You say quickly, lest he keep kissing you and make you forget the reason you came here to begin with. Shaky hands fumbling inside your tote bag, you pull out his old jersey, the one with all the holes. “I thought I’d bring it for you.”

Steve looks at you with an unreadable expression on his face, taking the jersey from you and fingering the soft material in his hands, “How do you know this is my lucky jersey?”

You blink up at him. Why would you not know? “B-Because you always take it with you to your games. But you never wear it because you always wear your captain’s jersey.” (You know this because you do Steve’s laundry) “And this one… it has holes in it and it’s old — but you still keep it. So I assumed it was lucky—”

Steve cuts you off with a fevered kiss that has your heart racing and swelling at the same time. Oh, how you love it when he kisses you! It gives you a thrill each time, and makes your heart skip a beat.

“You’re just a little mini housewife already, aren’t you baby?” Steve teases, kissing from your lips to across your jaw and then down your neck, “Taking care of your alpha. You’re right — it’s my lucky jersey. But I couldn’t find it today.”

You squirm. You’re too shy to tell him that you use his old jersey to cuddle with, and you keep it folded up in your nest along with about five other articles of his clothing.

“I think you deserve a reward, sweet omega. For being such a perfect little wife for your alpha.” Steve squeezes your ass again, making you whimper into his chest, too scared to look up because you know his teammates are all in very close vicinity, “And I think daddy needs a little stress relief before the game…”

You don’t get much say in what happens next. But somehow you find yourself pinned against the lockers, skirt lifted up and panties stowed away in Steve’s pocket (“my other good luck charm” he’d said). His dick, hard and angry, is nudging against your wet folds.

“St-Steve, we can’t! They’re watching!” You whimper, hiding your head in his shoulder because you know some of the other alphas are undoubtedly watching or listening. But at the same time, you can’t help but hump against him, creating friction and wanting him inside you.

“Ignore them, baby. They’re just jealous because they all want you. But none of them can have you, you’re too perfect and pure for them. Daddy’s little baby, came all the way here to give me my jersey, didn’t you?”

You nod, “Y-Yeah. Was kinda scared.”

Steve almost busts a nut at that, “Oh yeah, baby girl? How come?”

“D-Don’t like big crowds. Scary.” You mumble truthfully, not understanding why his eyes grow darker and his dick harder at your words.

“Scary, huh?” Steve groans as he enters you, and you let out a gasp at the same time, “Don’t worry, sweet omega. Daddy’s got you. You’re gonna make your daddy feel real good, aren’t you? Forget the scary crowd outside and just focus on how good daddy’s gonna fuck you.”

And he does fuck you good. So hard and precise that the lockers behind you bang with each heavy thrust. And you don’t even have the capacity to feel embarrassed, because the feel of your walls squeezing around his big dick has you practically crying. You don’t even hear the cheering and leering from the other alphas.

“Atta boy, Cap!”

“Fuck her good, Rogers!”

“Damn, I wish my girl came to wish me luck like this…”

“D-Daddy, they’re all watching!” You whine, practically going dumb as Steve fucks you like you’re a rag doll, hoisted up in his arms and crying out with each slam of his hips.

“Let ‘em watch, baby. They’re just jealous they’ll never get to fuck the sweetest omega pussy on campus. Because you’re mine, sweet girl. My fuckin’ property. So just ignore them.”

You obey, trying your hardest to do just that. And it’s not too hard when Steve’s making you see stars, one of his hands slipping down to rub at your clit, circling around it and pinching the sensitive bundle of nerves before giving your button three lewd slaps in quick succession.

“Ah! Oh fuck, daddy! Fuck!”

You grip onto his muscular biceps, nails digging into his pale skin and leaving dots of scarlet in their wake. You moan when he licks at his mark on your mating gland, teeth grazing against it and making your legs turn to jelly.

The next time you open your eyes, you meet cold blue ones that stare at you from behind Steve’s back. Immediately your blood runs cold.

Bucky.

With a soft gasp, you bury your head in Steve’s neck, scrunching your eyes shut and willing the other alpha away. How long had he been watching?

“Steve!” Bucky suddenly calls out, his eyes locked on yours, “Coach is calling you.”

“Goddamit. Gimme a few minutes.” Steve grunts, hips pistoning into your poor, used pussy at record speed. “Mm, fuck baby, you’re so tight just for daddy, aren’t you?”

You hate how you whimper and tighten against him, ashamed because Bucky’s still there, still watching. But Steve’s dick feels so good, and you feel your high approaching anyways.

“Fuck, baby. I can feel your little baby pussy tightening against my daddy dick. You gonna give daddy your cream, huh baby? Gonna give daddy his good luck charm? Sit and watch my game with my cum dripping from between your legs?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” You cry, cockdrunk and Bucky forgotten, you tighten your legs around Steve’s waist, “Fuck daddy, yes!”

“That’s my good girl. My little wife. So perfect for me. You made daddy so happy today, baby. Now it’s my turn to make you happy. Daddy’s gonna give you a baby now, alright omega? And then I’m gonna go win this fucking game. Now stay still while daddy fills you up.”

The end. 🫣😵‍💫 please tell me what you think!

[pianostarinwonderland]

Hello Piano-san, since Malleus's grandmother is still alive and sends him greeting cards. Does that mean that Maleficent is still alive. There are some theories that Malleus is her grandson. There are two options here, either she survived her encounter with Prince Phillip or the TW universe is following the 2014 film aftermath where she is still alive and rules the Moors, maybe renamed as the Valley of Thorns along with Aurora, when she was still alive.

Omg I was thinking about this ever since I saw the tls!!

I was always under the assumption that his grandma is dead and his mom is the queen, so hearing that his grandma is the only living relative really surprised me.

Man, that would be so hot if they followed the live action timeline. 😳 I really love that movie, and if Maleficent in Twst is the Angelina Jolie version, I’m going to go hogwild.

But it would also make so much sense if it followed the live action! Lilia mentioned wars between humans and fae, and such wars were a huge conflict in the live action and its sequel. The original movie never touched upon it. Adding onto the theory that Malleus’ parents have died in war, which is the most likely cause of their death as of now, this would be added supporting details to TW following the live action timeline.

Ohhh, if Silver is a direct descendant of Aurora, that would be so interesting. 👁👄👁 But imagine the expression Malleus’ grandmother (if she’s Maleficent) made when seeing Silver. Those eyes, those dainty features, the way her heart aches over the familiarity of such a face.

Now, this opens to something else: the history of Twisted Wonderland. If the universe is following the Maleficent timeline and not the Sleeping Beauty timeline, then it would heavily imply that the history of Twisted Wonderland wasn’t altered. Rather, it really is a world where the villains won.

But let’s also bring up another point: Maleficent, in the live action movie, is the protagonist. She didn’t curse Aurora because she simply wasn’t invited— she cursed Aurora because she was betrayed by her father, who was once her lover. The true antagonist was the father of Aurora in this story.

So let me ask this question: did the stories of other six of the Great Seven happen in a similar way, where they are the protagonist and the true antagonist was someone from the hero side?