#working on my master list

[whatwouldvalerydo]

HPHM

Profile: Talia (Hayes) Crane

HPHM - Late Night Enchantments - Talia x Talbott - M - 100 chapters

HPHM - Late Night Curses - Talia x Akira (Future Era) - M+ - 41 chapters

ONE SHOTS

Akira x Talia: Flying / Forever / Fire on fire (NSFW) / Welcome back / Name post / The deadly trio / Red / A drink, two, a bottle? / Two immortals / Just an idea

Talbott x Talia: Fashions days / The greatest loss / Lose stone / Regret me, regret us / The journey

Felix x Talia: What if / The interview / Small victories / A gentleman at heart / Survivor guilt / Stargazing /

EXTRA

Carnage Circus - AU for all eras of HP

Wild West AU - HP eras

The fires of love (Talbott, Felix and Akira)

The theory of blow magic - HP eras

[malarkgirlypop]

Masterlist

Requests for one-shots are OPEN! ❤️

About me:

My name is Kate I go by she/her pronouns, I’m 23, just happy to be here really this fandom is so supportive! Have a look around, and don’t be scared to message me!

My OC's

Lemonade (Eugene Sledge x Fem!OC):

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

MEDIC! (Donald Malarkey x Fem!OC) COMPLETED: Moodboard 1 - 2 - 3 - 4

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38 TW

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Epilogue

The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie: (Donald Malarkey x Fem!OC AU)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

BoB x Reader

Ronald Speirs:

Green-eyed Monster

Edward Tipper:

Warriors part 1

Warriors part 2

Joseph Liebgott:

Goody part 1

Goody part 2

Goody part 3

Bull Randleman:

He's the Boss Part 1

He's the Boss Part 2

He's the Boss Part 3

He's the Boss Part 4

David Webster:

This is for you

Eugene Roe:

Come Away With Me

Lena Riggi:

Lie with me?

Skip Muck:

I just want to feel ok again

EDITS:

Edit masterlist

[gallawitchxx]

day thirty-one • @gallavichthings kinktober 2024

↳ 31 days of kinks & cards in 3 sentences

WAX PLAY x THREE OF WANDS

By the end of the night, you’re dripping with come and covered in the tri-colored candle Ian insisted on buying at the new sex shop down the block. You’ve survived hours of sensory overload like you’ve never before experienced: the hot sting of the wax, the cool caress of breath blowing it dry, the ache in your balls, the pulse of your prostate, the fullness of Ian’s cock buried so deep your belly bulges, the warm splatter of spunk—yours, a relief, a reward; his, a benefit, a brand. Later, you’ll breathe and bathe, cleaning yourself of all but your filthy memories, but now, you blink and beam, soaking up what you can of Ian’s attention, his praise, and his unconditional, unrelenting love.

[claymoresofinfamy23]

Masterlist two!

(Ran out of space on the other one)

Request rules

All smut marked with a 🫠

Main masterlist

Cody Rhodes

Leather, fury and love. (One shot)

Damian priest (2)

Dean Winchester

My amazing moots!

@queenofthetable

@alyyaanna @claymorexpunisher @mini-rhodes @southerngirl41 @purplegirl20 @darhknight @judgementdaysunshine @there-goes-thefighter @harmshake @wrestlersownmyheart @thesamoanqueen @whydontyousaeso @xtripleiiix @ayeeitsali ily you all so much!!

[the---hermit]

study to do list april - may 2024

I am back into my studying routine and so I am writing a master to do list for my uni work for the next couple of months. This is going to be edited so much in the next few weeks, but having a bit public to do list is a good way to stay motivated and track my progress during long periods. The end goal of the next couple of months is to take two exams in the summer session, I will pick the precise dates as I work on everything but they will either be in June or at the beginning of July. Both require me writing a paper before the oral exam, which is not something I have to do often so it's going to be extra work for me.

English lit

reread the merchant of venice while annotating all the useful passages for the paper

reread and adjust previously made annotations on MOV text

read and annotate the sources I had previously found

look for more sources for the paper

read and annotate said sources

plan paper structure

first draft

edit first draft

additional edits (?)

reread richard II (and rewrite annotations in pen)

reread important passages in paradise lost and rewrite annotations in pen

additional reread of the merchant of venice to prepar for the oral exam (so not focusing only on the paper topics)

write key words for each scene in the plays

reread assigned articles (RII, MOV, PL) write/check notes about them (RII, MOV, PL)

reread notes taken in class

read addtional notes friend sent me

out loud reviews

Modern history lab

fix notes after every lecture in order to stay on top of things

start writing down potential presentation/paper ideas

look for sources

read and annotate sources

outline of the paper

write first draft

edit draft

send to professor

[dulcegal]

What are your favorite Kennedy accounts on here?

I’m trying to find active cool accs

alrigjt anon I’ll try and make a full master list of the kennedy accts I like but for now just to answer your question I’ll give you my favorite ACTIVE blogs off the top of my head and follow list

Justbobbythings - posts a lot of fun things abt RFK!

bonnieaura - my mootie who posts abt other things but makes amazing JFK art and gif sets

lancer-andlace- a Jackie and Jack /JFK acct

jacks-weird-world- my other mootie who posts anything and everything abt jack schlossberg

kennedycore- one of the most knowledgeable kennedy blogs and posts abt all of the kennedys!! Also my mootie

melachonicstation - just a super fun acct dedicated to mainly RFK ; visiting their blog #OFTEN

mrskennedy- posts abt Mrs Jackie :3

jackiesgirl - doesn’t solely post abt the kennedys but the things they reblog can lead you to other accounts which I find fun about searching for certain blogs

obsessedwithjohnjr - posts abt JFK Jr

dreamofstarlight- another knowledgeable kennedy fan they also post about things like the royal family if you’re into that too ^__^

[hamable]

HEAR ME OUT!!!

Bakudeku/Class-1A Camp Rock AU

DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE THE VISION

[berzatoe]

hi! thinking about cuddling with carmy after he has a rough day <3 thanks!

Stop cuz he would be so good at cuddling 😭😭

And he’d come home all exhausted, beaten down from the restaurant, aching head to toe from being on his feet all day.

And he would literally just melt into you. Instantly.

You’d be waiting up for him late, probably already sprawled out on the couch by the time he’d come home, and he would just climb over you and encase you without word as soon as he walked through the door.

His head would be burrowed in your neck as he took deep breaths, trying to soothe himself. It was like you were the only thing that calmed him down sometimes.

And have you SEEN his arms?? They’d be wrapped around you, holding onto you tight with the tension he’d built up through the night.

He’d start telling you about his day and you’d play with the tufts of curls at the nape of his neck and nod along and respond with occasional “mmm-hmm”’s ,“yeah?”’s, and “I’m sorry baby”’s.

With each response, Carmy’s arms would pull you impossibly closer, until the two of you were completely intertwined.

You loved the way he smelled like this. Like good food, and sweat. But it was Carmy and even his fucking body odor smelled heavenly to you for some reason— so much to the point where you’d long for this exact moment of him getting home— high strung, and needing you. Needing you just to hold him.

And he’d feel the same way. Your scented shampoo instantly pulls him out of the kitchen, and everything that comes with it.

He isn’t in the restaurant, he smells you— his girl, clean and sleepy on his couch, and he’s okay again. He’s home.

His hand comes up and traces the length of your neck, fingers lightly dragging up to gain a hold around your head, intertwined with your hair, pulling your head to look at him.

He’d prompt you to change positions, until it’s him holding you, giving him the leverage to place kisses on your forehead and cheeks, making you blush. He’d trace circles across your legs, and you would feel light in his arms both physically and mentally.

He’d rub his hands up and down you arms, sides, shoulders, legs, soothing you to your calmest state, peppering kisses against your collarbones and neck, squeezing you tight against his chest.

Eventually you’d get sleepy, and he’d place a final kiss a top the crown of your head before carrying you back to the bed in those strong, fire-fighter arms.

Carmy would fluff up a pillow for you, turn it to its cool side, take extra time to delicately place your head on it, tuck you in, and then spoon you until he fell asleep.

[wolfsbanesparks]

Hello!

Recently finished reading Split and I absolutely love it! And decided to take a look at what else you had and saw you do bookbinding. I've been interested in trying my hand at it, but I don't know where to start. Any tips or videos you recommend?

Hi anon!

I'm so happy to hear you like my story! Split is one of my favorite things I've written 💜

So I'm still relatively new to bookbinding myself (I started a little over a year ago) but here are some resources that helped me get started!

So first of all I'd recommend checking out @renegadeguild here on tumblr as they have complied a ton of resources for bookbinders (particularly those of us binding fanfic!). Particularly helpful to me was How to Make a Book by Armoredsuperheavy which is a step by step guide from initial download of a fic to final construction. Renegade also has a discord you can join with a lot of experienced binders (and other beginners!) who will share their tips and tricks to help answer your questions as you go along. It's a very welcoming community so I'd highly recommend it!

For videos DAS Bookbinding on YouTube is a great resource with videos on different techniques you can use for different styles of binding. There's videos on all the basics to get started so it's great if you're more of a visual learner!

There's also Sea Lemon on YouTube. She does a lot of other crafty things besides bookbinding but her bookbinding videos are great for DIY and binding on a budget, so it's great for beginners!

Hope this helps!

[in-tua-deep]

You know people don’t tell you this but apparently when you are actually on meds for your ADHD you suddenly gain the ability to just… make spreadsheets

Two years ago me barely even touched google sheets. Today me is constantly like “hmm you know what I could do with all this information I’m gathering? Make an intense multi tab spreadsheet as a quick reference guide :)”

Wild shit

[beenpxshedaside]

Relevant Character headcanons

Counter Verse

Dark aka Damien | Colonel William | Jameson Jackson Dan Wickes | Anti | Googles | Host (+twin) God of Fame (Bim Trimmer) | Marvin

Protection Verse

Chase Brody | Bim Trimmer | Silver Shepherd

[[Main Plot Tag List]]

[[Googles Origin Tag List]]

[sarastellasari]

The Inheritance Games Moodboards

Nash hawthorne

Grayson Hawthorne

Xander Hawthorne

Avery Kylie Grambs

[devildom-moss]

Not so friendly reminder:

if you’re a minor, don’t follow me (unfollow me if you are one, and I didn’t catch it), and please don’t interact with my posts.

[deluxewhump]

Lawrenceville Baptist

IV: Peter

Prev

CW: questionably dependent adopted sibling relationship, pet/slavery universe mentions

One day in January, Peter stayed home sick from school. Paulo watched from the kitchen as the Sullivan brothers argued quietly in the living room. He busied himself making a pot of coffee.

“I can’t,” Jesse told Peter, already dressed in canvas pants and steel toed work boots for a winter day on the jobsite. “You know I can’t.”

Peter looked wounded. His eyes were bloodshot from what must have been a bad night's sleep, and his hair looked like it had dried and redried from sweat. He was wrapped in a yellow afghan on the Sullivan’s brown sofa like it was a first aid blanket. “Please, Jess?”

Jesse shook his head patiently. “I can’t ditch work when I’m sick. What makes you think it’s okay for me to ditch because you are?”

“You used to,” Peter mumbled, making himself smaller by pulling his knees to his chest. “Whenever I was sick.”

“That was high school. It was different. This is work.”

Paulo thought the change Peter was able to affect was impressive. At church last Sunday he’d been well dressed, engaging, and never even went within twenty feet of his brother. He’d listened intently with eyes of seaglass green to Pastor Patterson’s sermon about deciding to disengage from a life of ease and sin, like the rich man Jesus had told to give all his belongings away if he truly wanted to follow Him.

Paulo sat still and made no facial expression the entire sermon, uncomfortably aware of the congregation’s glances on his profile and back every time sin was mentioned. They all wondered what sort of Sodomesque underworld he’d hailed from, and suspected he was trailing it around with him like spilled perfume. Mrs Sullivan put her hand over his at one point and he flinched in surprise. She didn’t look at him, but patted him once and returned her hand to her lap.

Peter in church and Peter at home were two different boys. Here he campaigned for Jesse’s attention, basked in his affection.

“Do a half-day,” he suggested, looking up through his lashes at Jesse.

“If it’s an emergency,” Jesse said, squatting down to be eye-level with him. “Call my cell and I’ll come home. Is it an emergency right now?”

Peter laid his head against the sofa cushion. “No,” he admitted in a soft voice.

“I know,” Jesse sympathized, putting his hand in Peter’s hair and giving it a gentle tousle. “You know I’ll be home tonight. Text me, okay?”

Knowing he’d lost, Peter nodded in reluctant defeat. “You text me.”

“I will. Paulo will get you something if you need it, right Paulo?”

“Sure. Of course.” He didn’t miss the dirty look Peter gave Jesse. It’s not the same, that look said. I want you to do it.

Jesse left, and Peter got up from the couch, showered and changed, and returned to put a gameshow on TV.

“Hey,” Paulo said awkwardly. “If you need anything, really. I’m happy to help.”

Peter pulled his eyes away from the TV to look up at him. “We’re supposed to be helping you.”

“I just meant I can make you lunch or something.”

“Thanks. But I’m feeling better.”

It was true, he didn’t seem sick like he had before. His eyes were clear and he wasn’t moving gingerly or speaking in the way he had to Jesse. It was almost like he’d never been sick at all, and he was just playing hooky. Did he just want to see if Jesse would call off and take care of him all day?

“Metal health day?” Paulo asked.

Peter sensed his skepticism and gave him a sidelong glance. “Whatever you wanna call it.”

“He really loves you, you know.”

Peter blinked, caught off guard. “Yeah?”

“Are you kidding? You’re obviously the most important thing to him.”

“Not the most,” Peter rolled his eyes. He echoed Paulo’s word choice ironically. “Obviously.”

“What does he do with the money he makes?”

Peter shrugged. “He helps out. Even just two horses are expensive. We used to have way more. Mom did boarding and lessons, when I got here…” He trailed off abruptly. He hadn’t meant to say that. He probably didn’t think Paulo knew about the adoption. “He pays for his car, and insurance. Sometimes…a bill for the house, I guess. Stuff for me. Only if he has extra.”

“That’s nice of him.”

“I’m doing the early college program,” Peter informed him like he didn’t owe him this information, but since he’d pushed…. “So I’m really busy with AP classes and my college credits. It doesn’t make sense for me to have a job if my GPA would suffer.”

“Where do you want to go to school?”

“Yale,” he replied sarcastically, bored with where the topic had gone.

Paulo suspected it was because Peter had no concrete plans of actually leaving to go to a decent college, at the very least an hour or two away. Not with Jesse here. He felt a twinge of disdain for him… his shut-in mom and their almost deliberately tacky furniture, the farmhouse and barn falling apart around them. You’d stay here and rot for what? he thought. Your adoptive big brother? That self righteous little shack of a church?

“Not everyone around here goes off to college,” Peter told him as if sensing his thoughts. “It’s not the end-all-be-all.”

“Sure," Paulo said. "Jesse didn't."

“You don’t know him. He seems one way but he isn’t, really. He’s just quiet unless he’s got something to say. He could’ve gone to practically any school in the country, he just didn’t wanna leave.”

“Leave home? Or leave you?”

Peter exhaled between his teeth at Paulo’s audacity. “Where are you from, anyway? You don’t act like a pet.”

“What’s a pet act like?”

“I don’t know. Not you. Glen says it’s usually prostitution that opens the door for it. Were you turning tricks and someone stole you?”

“That’s not really how it works,” Paulo answered, amused at the phrase ‘turning tricks’. He sat on the floor a few feet from the sofa. “I mean it can happen, but you’d just be kidnapped, you wouldn’t be a real pet. It's a legal process. It’s like filing for unemployment. There’s paperwork.”

“Can you ever get out of it?”

“If you escape… or are abandoned, and no one claims you… after three years you can file for effective emancipation. Otherwise someone has to free you. And that’s expensive.”

“So someone rich has to love you a lot.”

Paulo nodded. “And in the right way.”

Peter shrugged, as if that made sense. It wasn’t great, but it wasn’t shocking news to him. “Hey. What was the worst thing you ever did?” he asked, trying to sound casual but with a child’s greedy curiosity in his eyes.

Paulo thought the wording of the question was off. Did Peter mean the worst thing that happened to him, or the worst thing he’d ever done? The worst in his life or the worst as a pet? Did he just want to know the most depraved, the furthest thing from most people’s minds as they went about their day— something that would shock or transform to hear about?

“I never called my mom,” Paulo said plainly. “Not since the day I left. I could’ve. I could right now, you guys have a landline. I just haven’t.”

Almost imperceptibly, Peter’s curiosity deflated. He twisted his mouth in a downward smile of banal acceptance. “Least you’ve got one,” he said, and turned definitively back to his TV show. Paulo didn’t know if he meant Mrs. Sullivan or his biological mother. He supposed it didn’t matter.

[dan-crimes]

I love it when I'm not actually as invested in something as others are yet I'll still spend. 10+ hours just watching content about it cuz I still have to know about it like I might not have brain rot or anything but I gotta have that info in my brain

[marlowetudor]

I wish I'd started one of these much MUCH sooner on my main blog. Oh well, live and learn. I'll keep this up to date as I publish more.

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