#while i work on drafts

[wr1tten]

starter call for the following muses;

vanessa shelly

nick nelson

lestat de lioncourt

louis de pointe du loc

belly conklin

conrad fisher

daisy jones

iris stanley

kate carter

bellamy blake

mickey milkovich

the hero / the long quiet ( slay the princess )

[tornblackedgcs]

"-Of all the people I expected to be at a local show, you were not on the list. Not that there was a physical list," The dark haired boy greeted the other just as his board stopped in front of them on a dime.

[vntageheart]

in honor of spotify wrapped season, give this a like for a starter based off my top songs.

[sirensofthefiveseas]

Send a 🔄 (or 'reverse' if you can't see the symbol) and a different crew for me to fill in this:

How they got recruited: What position they are for the crew: Epithet: Bounty: Devil fruit(if they eat one or eat a different one): What becomes of their story:

[bushelofmuses]

//may post a few memes, new and old followers welcome.

[thisrots]

thinkin’ of backshots with vi <3

𖦹 warnings: sub!vi x dom!reader, strap referred to as cock/length, vi fat butt worship hehe

𖦹 word count: 449

vi’s ass would definitely be a big part of your relationship. hell, both metaphorically and literally. you’d always catch yourself drifting off into it, mindlessly staring like some kind of pervert the second she’d turn around. tight pants hugging her curves just right, plump ass cheeks practically on display just for you.

it didn’t take much before you’d remember her being bent over, nails clawing at the kitchen counter, gripping as best on it she could while you completely obliterated her pussy with your strap. she was cocky at first, swearing how you wouldn’t be able to make her submit, but look at her now.

knees buckled, back arched, making ungodly noises as her eyes rolled back, tongue lapped out as the shlick noises of her wetness coat the 9 inch toy. her tight hole was completely savoring you, sucking it back in for more any time you leaned back. her ass had recoil to it, your hips slapping into it harshly just to watch it jiggle as she whorishly took every inch of your length.

“Mmh, so—so f-fuckin’ deep!” vi would struggle out, her guttural moans cutting up her sentences. she always swore your goal was to reach her cervix, and secretly, it totally fucking was. you’d reach over and push down on the bulge poking out of her lower tummy, her noises growing increasingly louder and whinier at the feeling of you filling up every inch of her. “D-Don’t press—down—fuck!”

“Oh, but don’t you hear yourself, pretty girl? Shh, listen,” you’d tease, fingers digging into her skin as you gripped onto her hips, grinding harder to accentuate the noises of her wet cunt and the clap of juicy ass cheeks against you. “Sounds so good. Love this ass—” you started, your palm meeting her right cheek with a harsh slap! “You fucking love this, don’t you? Say it.”

“I love this—guh!—fuckin’ love this so much,” she babbled out the best she could. vi’s walls clamped down around your length, whole body spasming as cum dripped on the floor, gushing around your cock as she reached her climax. “L-Love you inside of me! Love—you—s’much!”

your daydream would be cut short by your girlfriend looking over, noticing how you stopped responding to her, eyes still locked on the one body part of hers that drove you mad. “Babe?”

vi followed your eyes down, scoffing at your obvious gaze, not even trying to hide it. she turned around and crossed her arms, eyebrow raised. “Hey, pervert! My eyes are up here.”

you shook your head, snapping out of your horny ridden daze, meeting her eyes as you smiled oh so innocently. “Yeah? And your ass is down there, you know.”

[ellacove]

simon riley who has the biggest cock you’ve ever seen and he knows it. there’s an arrogant smirk on his lips as he watches you gulp down the lump in your throat—pretty eyes widening at the sight of it that never seems to alter despite the countless of times you’ve seen it. you swear he grew since the last time. and the time before that. he loves the way your hands always shake slightly as you grab onto his shoulders for support, head tilting up to look at him nervously as you sigh quietly. “‘s almost in love, i swear” he always assures you when he’s stuffing the monstrous thing inside your aching cunt, a small hum sounding from your throat as you close your eyes and lean back. “i know you can take it” he praises into your ear—head coming down to rest in the crook of your neck and give it a small kiss as a reward for being so patient for him. “seen you do it before.” you’re his perfect girl—taking his cock so good for him, every damn time.

[mechncheese]

[Science AU] One of my many ideas for when Prowl takes off Brainstorm's collar thing

I was thinking about providing more context but I think I'll leave this one a mystery BAHAHA

[mothcpu]

my part for the ULTRAKILL MAP!

check the full thing out here!!!

[bet-on-me-13]

Dark Secret

So! Danny was discovered pretty quickly after his first battle against the Lunch Lady. His hair turned white, and his body shape was a little different, but he largely looked very similar to his Human Form, so it was only a matter of time really.

Thankfully he was assumed to be a Metahuman.

He didn't look like any other Ghost, the closest resemblance was his hair and eye color, but even that could be explained away. Also his parents were adamant that he couldn't be a Ghost because he was still Sentient and not Evil, so he must just have powers that just looked similar to Ghost Powers esthetically. Probably as a result of the Portal Accident, which he used as an explanation for how his powers awakened.

Danny also avoided using the more obvious Ghost Powers like Intangiblity and Invisiblity, sticking mostly to the most basic Flight and Energy based Powers he got to be as generic as possible. If anybody saw otherwise, it was a trick of the light or a trick of the Ghosts.

Danny became the Hero of Amity Park, always pretending to be something else. It was his darkest secret.

Unfortunately because the public never saw a Ghost like Phantom on a positive light, their perception of Ghosts never changed. Nobody believed that Ghosts could be anything aside from Evil, and as the knowledge of Ghosts and the Ghost Zone began to spread around the world that perception became more and more commonplace.

If Danny had been revealed in the early days, it could have been salvageable, but nowadays if his secret was revealed he would have to convince the entire world that everything they knew about Ghosts was wrong. It would practically be impossible.

Even when he joined the Justice League when he became an Adult, he still had to hide his secret. Years of hiding made sure he could conceal his true Nature from the magic users on the team, but he still had to be distant from the team just to be sure.

While all this was going on in the Living Realm, his adventures in the Ghost Zone still happened as normal. He saved Pandora and the Acropolis, dethroned the Tyrant King Aragon, managed to defeat Pariah Dark in Single combat, and even became recognized as a Great Warrior by the Far Frozen.

After years of hiding, he actually felt more at home in the Ghost Zone than in the Human Realm. There he could be his true self without having to hide a huge part of his identity, and people accepted him for who he was. Sure he had enemies there, but he also had more real friends outside of Tucker and Sam.

He was content with his double life, acting as a Hero to the Public while hiding his true self, and secretly going to the Ghost Zone to be himself among his friends and even his enemies.

Of course it all came crashing down when he Anti Ecto Acts finally passed.

Now there was a Legal Path for Humans to enter and profit off of the Ghost Zone. Beyond just being able to legally kill and experiment on Ghosts, the Acts also allowed Humans to claim parts of the Ghost Zone as their own Property, enslaving the Ghosts residing there, and destroying the Ecosystem of the Zone because there were no laws preventing it.

And now Danny had a choice.

He could either side with the Humans to which he was a Hero, allowing them to destroy the Ghost Zone and Enslave the denizens living there with the full support of the Government, or he could side with the Ghost Zone, betraying Humanity and the people he had been protecting for years, but trying to save those who had accepted him for his true self years ago.

To him the answer was obvious.

[hughmanbean]

Loving Threats

Inspired by a song and its remake. But I am trash at syncing lyrics to storybeats.

Danny and Jason met in the ghost zone when Jason was dead, but he forgot it all coming back to life. When the two of them were together, they went through the entire song and dance (literally) of asking each other out.

I'm serious. There were like 10 different musical scenes with varying themes. It was Fenton Romance at its finest. And Jason's old school romance heart was certainly played a large part too.

It was their love language. Dramatic acts, vague threats and all.

Post revival and reconnection with the Batfam, Jason spots a familiar face. A flood of memories wash through him, and with it a bout of giddiness. Though he's currently dressed as Red Hood, Danny'll be able to tell who he is and keep quiet. Just have to greet him in a way that he'll recognize.

---

Danny is out taking the kids for a walk. Dan was grumpy since he wasn't allowed any ecto chips, for both his health and as punishment for severely beating a guy who tried to mug Danny without permission yesterday. Ellie is quite cheerful, since she's going to visit the Crocodile and Zombie sewer-dudes when Danny's not looking.

All of a sudden, Red Hood, casually wielding a gun, approaches Danny. He makes an overly familiar gesture, wrapping an arm sideways around Danny's waist. He whistles under the hood, a faint green glow from the white eyespaces.

"Well who do we have here? You look half dead, honey."

Danny looked at him. Horrible pick up line? Check? Thin veneer of confidence? Check. Zero self control around Danny? Check.

Jason. The rancid ecto signature is new, though. Honestly, not surprised he's a crime lord now.

"Well, you know how it is. The kids have been running me ragged. And you sure haven't been any help."

Danny puts on an innocent smile. Jason sidles closer. A few bystanders watch them with varied expressions.

"Well you don't need to worry about that now. How about you and I go somewhere more private?"

---

"A crime boss, huh?"

Dan is raiding the fridge. Ellie is watching a fight on TV.

"It was a... necessary step. I promise I would've visited you sooner if I had known."

"It's fine. What else happened while you were gone?"

"Well..."

[jesuistrestriste]

cw (18+): dacryphilia, oral, sad art

art donaldson dropping to his knees after a bad day and desperately pulling down your bottoms with trembling hands, not heeding your suggestion to “slow down”, his bottom lip already wobbling. he doesn’t say a single intelligible word as he works to undress you. no time, no energy.

he blinks hard a few times as he pulls down your underwear next and stares up into your arousal. warm, sweet, perfect. the fifth blink sends fat tears spilling down his flushed cheeks. he sobs just once—a broken, wet sound in the tightness of his chest—and then surges forward to begin swirling his tongue. he laves the wetness of his mouth all over you; his hands clutching the backs of your thighs to keep you from squirming away. he cries into your heat. whines against your sensitivity. more salt trickling down his skin from damp lashes. you can hear him gulping and swallowing around your flesh, his jaw flexing as he suckles.

his blunt fingernails dig into your legs as he works you up to your burning end, and he tries his hardest not to wail when you fist his hair in your hands. he usually loves it when you pull his hair, the sting only adding to his enjoyment, but right now he’s too fragile—too emotionally frayed—and so the pain is no longer pleasurable. he just wants you to hold him. he wants you to run your fingers through the strands and tell him how good he is for you, how he’s the best tennis player you know, how you love him. that’s what he needs, but he supposes that it’s his fault for not telling you anything about his horrible day before he was on the floor and doing anything to get his touch on you. he flutters his tongue quicker, hollowing his cheeks right after.

come, he thinks, please, come.. let me drink you down and replace this ache in my body with your tenderness.

give it all to me.

i can take it.

i can make you feel good.

i can be a winner again.

[softaestluv]

Original blurb | more of onlyfans model!reader x Simon thoughts

Thinking about how Simon isn’t a fan of being on camera, so you don’t ask him to join you. And, originally, he doesn’t plan to.

Except, just because he doesn’t join, doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to watch. At first, he watched from the other side of the room, tripod between the two of you, watched you spread your pretty legs open, and run dainty fingers along your folds and against your puffy clit.

Until your empty cunt began to clench and weep around nothing. Then, he’d watch you slip two of your fingers in, fucking yourself into your own palm for more friction, to stretch your ache away, but that wasn’t enough— of course that wasn’t enough for your poor cunt.

The sight had his cock painfully hard against the suffocating fabric of jeans, just like all the other men through the screen. Except you were staring at him across the room. Hooded eyes and scrunched brows, silent plea on your lips because you were frustrated that it wasn’t his fat cock splitting you in two.

So, you’d fuck yourself with an assortment of dildos and vibrators. Until you were leaking all over the rubber toy, writhing your hips desperately to make yourself cum.

And when you finally would, clear liquid squirting out of your pretty cunt as you tremored from the after shocks, well Simon was just happy he was the one who got to fuck your overstimulated and sensitive pussy after.

[somegrumpynerd]

Truce is going well

[ricky-mortis]

They're the best of each other!

[dykephan]

i won't give up

if i may be sappy for a moment... 2024 has become one of the best years of my life completely unexpectedly, and i owe so much of that to dan and phil. i'm not the type of person who makes spontaneous decisions even if i know they would make me happy or improve my life, but something made me impulsively buy a ticket to tit and that decision was life changing. it opened up a whole world of possibilities for me; if i can drop everything and travel hours by myself via train to go see a fun show, what else can i do with my life? why have i spent so many years trapped in a fog of apathy, afraid of everything that could bring me joy? and on that note, why have i been so embarrassed by the things that make me happy?

sometimes i feel like my teenage years and early 20s were completely stolen by mental illness, but being able to earnestly enjoy something as silly as two gay british youtubers from my childhood has brought me back so much of the carefree joy from that time that i thought i'd never get to feel again. and that's not even mentioning the wonderful people i've either become friends with or gotten closer with because of dan and phil. i'm so thankful for this community because it allowed me to discover parts of myself i thought were long dead. thank you to every single one of you who have made my 2024 so memorable 🧡

anyway... in honor of embracing the cringe, i decided to close the year out with a sappy gif set inspired by those old school arial font lyric edits of the 2010s!

[created for the 2024 phandom meetup event!]