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why on earth does february 26th seem like such a romantic day? it hasnt even happened this year, and all i have that day are foreboding deadlines, and yet i every time i see that date on my calendar i am filled with a sense that love will be in the air
Sixty years ago today, John and Paul had some privacy
The Beatles at San Francisco airport, 18th August 1964 - part 2 (part 1)
Oof. This is the kind of Roman angst I live for.
Y'all ever think that, because it was his idea to stay with that one dashing fellow, which caused Thomas to consider lying to Joan about missing their script reading, Roman might be blaming himself for Deceit appearing and all that happened after.
Love me a fic that starts with the unresolved sexual tension already thicker than a bowl of oatmeal. I want my ship pining, yearning, and most definitely fantasizing.
I want their minds to wander to how hot the other person is, mid-sentence. I want them barely functioning because of all the hormones swimming through their brains. I want normally smart people who are downright dumb when faced with the smallest bit of barely revealed skin on the other person's body.
By the time they actually realize they're both in this state of tortured sexual desire, I want them to be at their wit's end and ready to flee the country in order to find the slightest scrap of control because there is absolutely zero control left when theyre in the same room together. They need to be scratching at the walls of their souls, they're so desperate for each other.
And when they do finally realize the fact that they're in this on-fire boat together? I want them to have incredibly hot, wildly cathartic (and not necessarily at-all realistic) sex that leaves them both exhausted, happy, and fully satisfied.
Unresolved sexual tension that gets completely fucking resolved, my beloved.
Thinking about a Levi fic I wrote for kinktober a couple years ago and then deleted not long after. I’m gonna rewrite it….
Maybe I'm just a sentimental fool but sometimes I think too hard about the Baudelaire's parents, and all their peers in VFD before the schism, even Olaf, going on missions together and gathering for dinners and defending each other in fights and bickering during a stakeout and my entire brain just goes :(
Olaf putting out fires and doing good work with Jacques and Kit and the others. The others listening to him play piano (because genuinely? He was good at it in the show.) Lemony being everyone's collective friend that constantly needs to be stopped from starting a soliloquy every time they're out anywhere. Esme being well-intentioned, if a bit egotistical, and using her penchant for blending in with high society to gather important information. Monty bringing his iguana to group meetings sometimes, and teaching certain other members how to take care of his reptiles temporarily when he needed to leave the house for longer periods of time- keeping guest rooms ready in the house. Beatrice inventing a way to patch up Lemony's typewriter when he drags it along on a mission and it gets damaged. Kit and Olaf using empty safe places to slack off a little and relax in-between missions, when they need a moment to take things less seriously. Group musical theatre nights. Beach visits. Theme park attendance. Vacations, even.
Thinking about them all together, bonded by good intentions, shared secrets and common interests kills me inside </3
The saying “butt naked” is so odd. Imagine a common phrase for being dressed like “pants clothed”
Your Result:
white
you are the one that can discern the truth of the shades; for it does not matter how well you compliment them, how much you love them, want them, or need them, the universe will do as it wishes regardless and you are irrevocably two sides of the same cursed coin. you have never fallen harder for anyone than right now, and it is a downfall you should've seen coming but failed to anticipate, so perhaps you wish that you'd never met them at all or at least got the choice to care that much less. your love is made of subtlety, hidden between lines and tucked between your teeth. you've lost and won all the same. is it painful to grit the bones so and lower the gaze as you do? does concealing the truth make it any further from the reality of your unfortunate affliction? you know that the narrative is on no one's side. you know that there is no such thing as doomed from the start, only chances that kill and destroy. you know your luck is bad, that fortune is your true peril. you think that they are the only good thing you've ever gotten until they leave you too, alone, as is typical for your story. you are a few steps away from the end and beginning at all times. you have committed to memory their every wave, every smile, every death. you are trying and trying, again and again, and there is nothing more to be said. your character arc is limited, stunted to the cage of repetition, trapped in your own ability to progress and grow. if you are stuck on them forever, nothing will ever happen. then why, they will ask, do you keep coming back to the start with a love worn look in your eyes? when you love, you love with a persistence you don't know what to do with.
so, here's a long quiz because it's been a while. i will probably do one for the doomed yuri black and pink girls as well when i can get around to it. also, thanks for all the attention to my alien stage ones, it's really appreciated and motivates me to keep making these <3
I’ve been having some thoughts about sub!Eskel. For he is a rare and elusive creature. Geralt? We all know he loves to be tied up, spanked and called baby. But Eskel? He’d look away and grit his teeth.
I usually write him as a dominant partner if I’m going to write D/s (and I know many people are the same, because he exudes the energy), but I think he would be a very good submissive in a very specific set of circumstances. No pet names, careful negotiation and framing of the scene.Â
Influenced by discussions I’ve had across several servers about different dynamics, so thanks to anyone who has ever chatted with me about this, you the real MVPs.
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if it's deweysquared omegaverse time I suppose I should share the abandoned plan I had over a year ago where they were a background pairing and their arc was like. connor is an omega and brandon is a beta who hates himself for it (bc he can't be what connor needs)
If your big three were defined by the degrees in which they are placed in, what would they be?
I would be a Leo Sun, Scorpio Moon and Virgo ASC. (Sun 17°-Moon 20°-ASC 18°)
Both horrified and fascinated by whats going on in the “billionaire roleplay” community…
oh wow… haha he-hay there •////• wow you lookso hahah woww heh yoyour wires are uhm uhစ//////စ ahem ur so gorgeous please have sec with me ahhh wow i can’t believe i said that! would you like to go on a date with me??? ;)
I can't get a log in and oh my god, I know I shouldn't cringe.... but i cringe!! My old blog i kept up with during high-school!! Still cool to look at though
It's @redstone-galaxy4 btw
That's the blog I used to be :]
Now that the jacksepticeyes back i wonder if I should post on my old blog from ✨️back in those days✨️ redirecting it to my new one