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jetblacknewyear · 2 years
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Mcr bus will be fun tonite
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iinryer · 6 months
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strike’s over time to post weird little doodles from this summer
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marcmorrigan · 9 months
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get him kira
also this version w/out the overlay bc i think it looks fine w/out it but yall know me. i cant resist slapping a gradient on stuff
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ghosts-cyphera · 7 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/ghosts-cyphera/731899637507702784?source=share
Awe man, I wasn't a graves girlie untill you rebloged this. You have provided me with a lot of self discovery. (First small hands now this! I swore myself off from graves, he just gives consevitive dad vibes. BUT I CANT HELP IT ANYMORE)
YOU AND ME BOTH I don’t know what’s happened to me lately but I swore I’d never be into graves and suddenly he’s plaguing my thoughts more and more and I’m AAA wtf hahaha
like—I'm suddenly burning with the need to write a scene between the reader and (ps!)graves. please hear me out, lmao. maybe it won't be a full scene—maybe it's just a part of another fic from the pov of ghost seeing you filming with him for example—but lord, the idea of graves in full business man apparel (he'd look so good in a light blue button down shirt) having you on your knees is making me sweat right now.
his finger under your chin tilting your head back so that you look up at him, his thumb sliding into your mouth. his eyes darkening from seeing you like that: the difference in authority so obvious in the way that you're looking at him. like ?? I want the reader to look so fucking innocent in this scene, and I want the darkness of graves to be so goddamn obvious from the way that he's looking at you. like there is no way to deny all the nasty and awful things he wants to do to you??
AAA I'm making food while writing this so this is all over the place hahaha and my food's about to burn but that's alright because I needed to get this out of my system this INSTANT lmao. please someone feed my delulu so that I can go and make this happen asap!! bye besties eek
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evanzbuck · 1 year
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RAFAEL SILVA appreciation series: ↳ in black&white
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fishareglorious · 2 months
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I've been playing a few stages of chapter 5 now. Prisoner in the Cave? wrong. more like Regulus and her Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Time in Aperion
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alans-snz · 19 days
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Enjoy this C/el/ls A/t W/or/k drabble short fic inspired by @dsnzfb 's wonderful snzario from the other day. I initially wrote a bit of it and wanted to turn it into a drabble, but it turned instead into a mini fic, so here ya go!! Enjoy!! And I am going to bed now since it's after 4 am. But this man put in this scenario was living rent free in my brain so much I had to write this before going to sleep!!!
Snz'er: Wh/i/te Bl/o/od C/el/l U/-1/14/6 (my beloved, shown here)
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Minor spoilers for C/el/ls A/t W/or/k season 1. Continued below the cut.
Giving a gentle sigh, U-1146 finished his usual patrol around the body. Although things had been peaceful lately, being a part of the first line of defense meant he always had to stay alert. Regardless of how "normal" things might seem, he could never be too wary of any antigens possibly invading the area, whether it was through a breakage in the vascular endothelial cells, a viral infection, or anything foreign that dared cross paths with him, for that matter.
Today, everything seemed almost...too peaceful. When he experiences such a quiet day like this, especially when it comes to such a sensitive place like the epidermis, he always is extra careful and pays more attention to his receptor. After all, its job is—
"Da-ding!"
46 spun on his heel and frantically looked around. Complete silence except for the occasional hustle and bustle of red blood cells. Hm...how odd...
Speaking of, as he searched for the culprit his receptor was detecting, he noticed AE3803 taking a break on a bench nearby to stock up on more glucose. She looked up from her ice cream, smiled, and waved to him, before slowly lowering her hand, looking confused at his sudden search. He decided it would be good to head over there while he tried to sort out the current situation. Besides, it's possible she may have seen something he missed. No harm in asking! On his way over to her, he subconsciously rubbed his nose lightly.
"Snf! Red Blood Cell. Good to see you again," he stated with a nod, carefully holding his hat as he softly nodded as a gentle greeting.
"White Blood Cell! Same to you!" 03 piped up and smiled once more, but it didn't last long, as her expression and tone turned concerned quite quickly. "You seemed to be searching for something, and I noticed your receptor is up. Is everything okay?"
46 carefully nodded and turned slightly. "It seems an antigen is hiding somewhere nearby. Actually, that's why I came over here." He turned back to her, his expression determined, yet still sweet and calm. "I wanted to ask you if you'd seen anything odd." He stood there patiently while Red Blood Cell thought for a moment. However, after a short silence, she only ended up slowly shaking her head. "I see," 46 continued simply. The two of them stood there quietly while 46 eyed the surrounding area once more.
Eventually, 03 narrowed her eyes and looked down at her ice cream as if in deep thought before eventually breaking the silence, "You know, I've been meaning to ask...How do you go searching for hidden antigens anyway?"
46 couldn't help but crack a smile. Seeing he always expressed interest in Red Blood Cell's job, it was always fun to explain his own tasks to her as well. "Well, it's all in this," he said simply, pointing at his receptor. "Any time something is hiding, it's often easier to detect by taking into account when it does and doesn't react." He paused and sniffled softly.
03 gently nodded. "That's so fascinating. I'd love to hear more about how it works!"
"Sure! So when it stops reacting, I...I..." Suddenly, 46's train of thought became occupied elsewhere. He could feel a prickling sensation swiftly building in his sinuses, feathering so quickly through them that he automatically scrunched his nose, his mouth fell slightly agape, and his brow furrowed.
"...You...?" 03 asked in confusion, seeming very intrigued on how this worked and very confused on why 46 suddenly stopped speaking. Little did she know, this reason would become obvious very quickly.
"...I...hh-have t-to...sne—hehh!—sneeze!" He quickly brought his wrist to his nose as his eyelids fluttered and he inhaled sharply. "Heehh...! Hiht'TSSschyuu! Hah'AS—shuu!" His shoulders shook with the force, and although they didn't sound too intense, he struggled to keep himself from bending forward slightly from the intensity. He paused, shook his head, opened his eyes, and sniffled harshly from behind his wrist, seeming to consider whether any more sneezes were lurking in his sinuses before daring to bring his wrist down from his face.
"Snrf! O-oh no, hhiih!..." That sniffle instantly riled his sinuses up even more, and he quickly found himself gasping behind his wrist and snapping his eyes shut yet again. "Haaah'YTsSchhyuu! Hih!...iht'KSSs—chuu!—uungh..." This time, both sneezes made his whole body quiver violently, and he let out a soft groan after the final one. He rubbed his nose vigorously with the back of his wrist before letting out another sniffle. "Snf! Urgh, 'scuse me."
"...Is that usually a part of your process?" Red Blood Cell asked in confusion. White Blood Cell chuckled in response and gently shook his head as he lowered his hand. He also took a mental note that his receptor had gone down afterwards, similarly to that other day when he first learned his receptor will react shortly before he sneezes.
"Not usually, but sometimes, yes." He disconnected his receptor and held it in his hand. "I always have to take my receptor's reactions very seriously and jump into action, regardless of what I'm doing at the time. Since it also tends to detect when something is bothering my nose though, it can be frustrating to start searching for an antigen, then find out I just had to sneeze." He couldn't help but laugh a bit at the idea. "Though silly, it's a welcome change of pace to realize everything is still peaceful in this body, and my receptor just wanted to alert me to my body's irritants too." He smiled softly.
While incredibly odd and unusual, it was in fact relieving for White Blood Cell to experience this situation again. While peace in the body is refreshing, having false alarms from his receptor being affected by his own body as well is one of the unusual trade-offs he would happily take if it meant he could keep this body and all his fellow cells safe!
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frnkiebby · 4 months
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excUSE ME~🎃
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heart-forge · 5 months
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Is there a poly in bad ritual?
not as such; when I invented tahira she said she would exist only under the condition that I wouldn't make her kiss siruud.
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blueiight · 8 months
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its so telling how louis says “for claudia all humans died with charlie” speaking to the veracity of her grief for him and what charlie represented to her: her last mortal link to the life that she had b4 leslou in that charlie recalls the area around to the rooming home claudia was in and claudia talks about what she remembered - the dollhouse across the street from where she was living - and her first love. the officer the first man she killed called her a devil and the first boy, the last , the only boy she would ever love on this earth called her an angel. the way claudia pursues charlie so - veins like rivers, she says - waiting over the balcony for him to come to her, eating what tastes like garbage for her on a date…
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depravity-disposed · 11 months
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It was late night as A & B cuddled on the sofa together, the glow of the TV screen reflecting off of them.
B laid across their partner’s Lap, A periodically popping grapes into both theirs, and their own mouth as they gradually worked through the fruit bowl.
The next commercial break came and A took thier eyes off of the screen, giving their partner a loving look of admiration as they caressed thier head. B looked up at them and smiled, softly purring from the affection.
An open mouth told A what they expected next, so without second notice B was fed another grape, this time getting a good view as B savored its taste; licking and swirling it around with their tongue, before sending it down with a gulp. A fairly audible one, majority of the small fruit had been left intact from being purposefully unchewed…
A knew they were blushing at the sight. They couldn’t help it~
“Aww~” B cooed, “You like my mouth that much~”
A scoffed. “Obviously~”
A planted a gentle kiss to thier lips and B grabbed another grape from the bowl. This time however, instead of immediately snacking on it, they held it between two fingers, Almost as if they were contemplating something…~
“… you know what would make this better~?”
“What~?” A asked.
“If these grapes were tinies~”
A raised an eyebrow, curiosity and arousal beginning to peak at their partner’s implications~ “Are you suggesting, or insisting, love~?”
B looked up with a teasingly smug grin. “You tell me~”
A chuckled, softly shaking thier head. “You know, the more we do this, the more I’m convinced you’ve gotten this kink from me~”
B shrugged, “Maybe… Well, Not like you still. Stomach growls still don’t do anything for me.”
“You don’t like listening to mine then~” A teased’ “Sad~”
B rolled thier eyes. “You’re the exception~”
A laughed this time. “Yea alright~ you keep saying that, but you and I both know how flushed you get when we do these things love~”
B giggled a bit, a blush rising on thier cheeks, “okay.. … I guess i do like feeling them go down…~ … I-it’s really…”
“Exciting~?” A purred
“Y-yea…~”
B’s blush grew, and A knew they had hit a sweet spot~
“What about the squirming~? The way they kick and scream inside of you, knowing they’re trapped in your strong, unrelenting body~? The way your stomach shifts on them, mashing and smushing them into an unrecognizable slop~?”
B bit thier lip. This talk really had their mind currently fixating on what their middle had been doing now.. those poor little grapes.. bobbing around in a hot, simmering broth of caustic stomach acids, stomach groaning softly, eager to begin another round of swift sluicing~
“…god… keep talking..” B huffed out, soft and hot, “You’re getting me all worked up baby~”
A smiled, both devilishly and sweetly, “Good~ I love seeing you a mess like this~”
A’s hand caressed and scratched at B’s soft underbelly, causing it to let out an obscenely lewd gurgle. B let out a soft moan, squirming in their position as they focused on the overwhelmingly pleasant sensations that were making thier tummy flutter~ They could feel the acid starting ooze from it’s lining, starting to pool the more A stirred the bottom of their belly~
They look so pretty fawning over thier own tummy~ and of course, A’s smile, words of encouragement, and enamored, flushed face steadily drove them more and more crazy~ They couldn’t complain though, sultry words sending chills through their body as each burble from their pampered guts sent delightful jolts right down to their crotch, thier little heart skipping a beat everytime~
“You look so good for me, thrashing around as you food digests~”
A pressed a bit harder, earning s sharp moan from both B and thier belly~
“Look at you, being so dirty and shameless as your stomach happily churns them away~ Can you feel every ripple of your stomach~? It sure feels like it from here, it,s gurgling so loudly, I could mistake it for something much different~”
A gave one last tender rub, before giving an abrupt, sudden slap. B moaned out unapologetically, their tum letting out loudly a its contents roiled angrily~
“Oh, I’m sorry love~ I promise to be a little more gentle~”
B whined as A sloshed their middle. Whatever gentle treatment they had promised… B hoped it was a lot more then just this…~
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plposting · 1 year
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Targent Elite Emmeline Altava!
So I was thinking about where I’d want to slot Emmy into the Layton bros au because I wasn’t entirely keen on just having her being a spy for Targent hanging around both Des and Hershel because:
A) Des is an extreme loner when it comes to cases he wouldn’t enjoy the constant company nor would he hire someone off the street regardless of how much they tried to assert themselves
B) Hershel isn’t an archeologist so it’s not like they’d be getting any cool Azran hot tips right off the press
And while I don’t put it past Bronev to send a spy out purely for personal reasons, overall Emmy’s purpose I felt was better allocated elsewhere to make things more interesting.
Since Descole is no longer the main antagonist through the prequels I pushed Targent to the front to being the main conflict, but still felt as if I wanted a constant face for both Hersh and Des (and Luke) to constantly run into during their adventures. I considered Rachel (because she is alive in this au) and Leon both being that face for Targent, but decided against it when I realized I could have Emmy fill that antagonistic role instead.
It’s a bit of an interesting little trade off because while you get less Emmy content in the prequels due to her villain status, I’d want to give her a redemption arc and have her be with the main gang for AL and then be around for the og trilogy. Personality wise she's definitely still Emmy, everything she does just has a sinister edge to it. You don't wanna be on the other end of her wrath because you'll be scrambling away with more than just a broken nose.
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deus-ex-mona · 3 months
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looking on at the ✨hype✨ about last stage like
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albatris · 6 months
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o fuck I forgot abt the new vampire support group lmao
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The Ultimate Sterek Supercut - on vimeo
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starcloud-nova · 11 months
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some oc lore
all of the members of the Junior Murderers Club (I call them Sixes) have bonded through childhood trauma, and LS is no different! they hated their name and hated being addressed by it, not necessarily because of gender reasons and not necessarily not because of gender reasons. she just was resentful and saw her name as a tie to her family, and so she hated when her friends (or anyone) called her lorena.
for a while she went by rena, but that was still Too Much and they just told everyone to call them 'LS' (their initials) as a placeholder, but then it stuck! now everyone calls her LS. now, whenever they meet someone 'in the workplace' (lol) that calls her by her birth name who isn't in the know, she will say dangerously "my name is LS. call me that again, and we will have problems"
LS is a goofball though and she lets the others call them by whatever acronym they can come up with for 'LS', the more absurd the better. my personal favorite is Leisurely Stroll, but other variations include LightSpeed, Little Sister, Little Shitter, etc.
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