#zeph's thoughts
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
clingyduofan · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
clear path
358 notes · View notes
hiding-under-the-willow · 3 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
And the Universe said "I love you."
122 notes · View notes
winds-of-zephyr416 · 15 days ago
Text
u ever just
Tumblr media Tumblr media
66 notes · View notes
chucklechampion · 2 months ago
Text
oh no!! oh no oh no!! new death spot unlocked!!!
oh no oh no oh no oh no!!! the discovery happened on camera!!!! every single little scream and plead and pathetic noise you made while you were feeling the most ticklish sensation youve ever felt in your whole life and thinking you might die is able to be watched and rewatched and it does sound as cute as your ler teased you that it was!!!! oh NO!!!
27 notes · View notes
sageofthestarz · 9 months ago
Text
Some sad kinda fucked Ifrit thoughts because I woke up and they came
Cw; Substance Abuse, Sex as a coping mechanism, and just kinda general sads.
Nothing graphic said but still putting those ^
Ifrit
Big, Strong, oh so stupid Ifrit.
That's what was thought of him. A muscle head who fucked hard, partied hard, and got fucked up without a care.
An easy fuck and go without connections, without having to stick around after sorta thing
That isn't who he was though.
This was all learned behavior because it's what got him the attention he craved, any sense of being useful, cared about even if it was only because his body was useful
He loved and hated every single second of every single hookup, high, and any other thing that got him out of his head
If he wasn't happy he wasn't useful, if he didn't stay the persona they all knew he wouldn't be liked, if she showed just how broken inside he truly was he'd lose everything and everyone he had, no matter how superficial he needed the attention
It didn't matter if it was a vicious cycle of regrets, and horrible sleepless night, bad highs and.. thoughts he shouldn't have. Couldn't have
It was all he had now
His pack was broken.
His pack hated him after he left.
He never bothered to try and reconnect, why would he.
Aether, Mountain, and Dew stayed with the band, Zephyr never spoke to him, Mist was long gone to be with the lake.
He couldn't bother any of them with this.
With him.
He left the pack, he left the band, that was his choice. He left the only people who cared about him and for what? To go and be whatever he was now?
Yes.
Even when he knew he could possibly rekindle something he didn't. Shoved those feelings down and shoved more substance down his throat.
He didn't deserve it.
Didn't deserve to have that happiness.
That comfort.
Ifrit used to be the most caring, lovable golden retriever there was.
Always following someone's trail, loving on them, and doing every favor he could
His pack loved him
He loved his pack
Now a days he's nothing more then an old dog owned by a family long since grown.
One that's waiting for the first excuse to be put down despite all the love it has left to give.
He thinks it's what he deserves.
A life of misery, and pain without comfort.
He watches his old pack in longing, the only happiness coming from seeing how happy and healthy they are
He'd do anything for them even now
He's so happy to see them thrive and love each other
Even if it also breaks his heart.
67 notes · View notes
s4tanic-pan1c · 4 months ago
Text
They hate when you serve gay son and thot daughter
Tumblr media
28 notes · View notes
ananxiousgenz · 8 months ago
Text
so in reference to the Gender Confusion I've been having recently: I think I'm gonna try out a new name and pronouns!! so allow me to reintroduce myself: hi, my name is leander and I use he/she/they pronouns :)
41 notes · View notes
sovaghoul · 11 months ago
Text
Everybody talks about guitarist/bassist fingers but what about pianist hands? Tapping patterns from muscle memory up your inner thighs. The strength and stamina from striking the keys. How they know how to vary pressure to elicit different sounds.
54 notes · View notes
zephrunsimperium · 5 months ago
Text
Okay so there's that part in Weirdmageddon where Ford is gonna draw the Cipher Wheel and he's like "Does anyone have a pen?" But he has a pen right in his breast pocket. (Stan actually looks at the camera in the background when this happens, it's hilarious, he's like "do you see this shit")
As someone who has a fountain pen and is very particular about pens I firmly believe that Ford knew damn well he had a pen in his pocket. But he loves his pen, he's not going to draw on the ground with his emotional support pen, no he needs someone else's shitty pen.
And I love him for that.
40 notes · View notes
wrathofrats · 8 months ago
Note
If you want to, may I request a full fic with that Ifrit thought? He needs to be taken care of too :( <3
Hi! I didn’t answer this right away bc I mulled over writing a full fic but I know damn well bc of who I am that if I save this for when I feel I can actually write an entirely fleshed out thing for it, that it will rot in my ask box along with every other idea people have sent me. However I am more than happy to expand upon the post, and give ifrit some comfort, I hope that’s alright!
—————
Ifrit shakes in aethers arms. Trying hard to regain the facade of composure he thought he had, but he can’t keep it in. Aether leads him to the couch to sit, holds his head tight to his chest since ifrit is practically boneless in his arms. Trying to cry as quietly as possible with his shirt muffling the sounds.
“It’s ok wildfire, let it out” aether whispers into his hair, giving a small kiss to his crown.
Ifrit doesn’t speak, doesn’t even try. Knows his voice will be shaky and incomprehensible. He wraps his arms around aether tightly, leaning into his embrace as if being closer to aether will make it easier to compose himself.
“Shh, doing so great ifrit, you’re so good to everyone”
“But I didn’t-“
“Doesn’t matter. You do so much, you’re alright just rest for a bit ok?”
It takes a bit for the shaking to stop, for the hiccups that racked his body to dissipate into small sniffles and steady breathing. Just letting aether run his hand through his hair, whispering sweet words in his ear
43 notes · View notes
clingyduofan · 11 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
i really dislike facial planes
55 notes · View notes
mp3minded · 9 months ago
Text
guys.. would if Stefan is Zeph?
37 notes · View notes
1sickpuppyy · 20 days ago
Text
GUESS WHAT JUST CAME IN THE MAILLLLLLLL :3
Tumblr media
13 notes · View notes
bldwspr · 9 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
was talking to ada last night and got inspired to do this.. see more for context
Tumblr media Tumblr media
25 notes · View notes
castielafflicted · 1 year ago
Text
the thing abt most of the reoccurring men in spn is like. i couldnt fix him. but i could dom him.
78 notes · View notes
captain-astors · 2 years ago
Note
IF YOU HAD TO ASIGN ANIMALS TO TG CHARACTERS WHAT WOULD YOU PICK? (ANY CHARACTERS) 💕
"Any characters"
If you say so, sweet anon.
Haise is a White Crested Black Polish Chicken
Tumblr media Tumblr media
I will no longer be offering commentary.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
(this is uta, and yes that is a real creature.)
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I hit the image limit. "Why are they all birds" you wouldn't understand.
74 notes · View notes