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top5series · 1 year
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holidayhearrt · 18 days
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louistomlinsoncouk · 2 months
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Louis wore a top gifted to him by a fan recently - 29/2
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hohfics · 3 months
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A Matter of Life and Death - Chapter 9/9 - Korra x Asami
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AO3 | Korra x Asami | Rated M | Canon Divergence
The sculpture in Avatar Korra park stood three stories high, fists clenched, her left boot elevated, purveying the skyline, and for the first time, gaze alight. Once jade eyes beaming an ethereal blue from into the Republic City night. 
Citizens enjoying the quiet balmy evening found their gazes lifting skyward at Avatar Aang’s statue, on an island a hundred miles away, responded in kind. Eyes blazing, his arrow tattoos had opened and cut bright in the dark. Every likeness, every carving, every soft toy plushie of their beloved former avatar lit up. Ikki almost fell off her father’s bed when she saw that old family photos of smiling Aang flashed with blue streaks, alongside Korra’s pouting wanted poster’s.
At The High Temple in the Fire Nation, sages fell to their knees as the eyes of Roku started to radiate from all the tapestries and effigies.
The ancient oak carving on Kyoshi island beamed brightly, the villagers gawping up at it had a litany of reactions, the most extreme of which involved a man who had an entire body, foaming-at-the-mouth fit of praise.
An air acolyte posted at the Southern Air Temple had much the same reaction when the spiral of idols in the Hall of Avatars started to glow, one by one until finally a tendril of illumination crawled from the base of Wan’s statue, filling the markings of Raava behind him. 
In the Spirit World, Korra stood at the bottom of the golden escalator as her past lives stepped forward to embrace her. Aang began the ceremony of reconnection with a thumb to her forehead and heart chakra, but others favoured hand shakes and shoulder touches until, finally, Avatar Wan ran at her full tilt, arms open, grin wide, grey body filling with colour for but a moment as he wrapped his soul around her, and like the others disappeared back into the ether.
Over a hundred lifetimes and thousands of years filled Korra’s periphery, the inundation of knowledge and power percolated through her being and became focused in a single burst of the Avatar state. She lifted from the ground, blue of her eyes almost blindingly white, the spirits drew ever closer, water pulsed for miles around, heat kissed the skin of everyone near and the earth rumbled. 
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TDP NEWS
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Villads made this post last tuesday
Judging from the promo images of the Shards and the icy themed N with a snowy background…
Looks like he could be working on the season 6 trailer?
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And judging by Aaron’s tweets a few weeks ago + Wondercon Q&A, looks like the trailer, poster, and/or new reflections content is coming very soon….
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Zayn and Morgan Burtwistle (AngryGinge) playing video games on Twitch yesterday
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drilpencils · 10 months
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(cartoon by schulz, dialog by dril)
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ronearoundblindly · 11 days
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Ro's Monthly Edit
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[yes, this used to be bi-weekly and then that failed, so I'm gonna try this now...]
March 11th, 2024 - April 7th, 2024
This month included 7 works, including chapters from 2 series (excerpts below the cut) and various ficlets/headcanon for an ask game.
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Horny Teen, part two, from Hideout (explicit) touch-starved Nomad!Steve Rogers x motel employee!Reader
“Not—not a nightmare,” he whispers. “Just ignore it.” Steve’s voice is husky, his grip on the back of your knee tight and unyielding, keeping you from trapping him between your legs. Your impulse is to soothe him, to tell him he is fine and it is okay to be turned on, generally, when naked and pressed to someone you find attractive—hell, you definitely are—but if he wants you to ignore it, if he’d rather not, if it’s too soon or too hot (metaphorically, physically) or just too much right now, then you respect that. None of this has ever been about making him feel like how he chooses to receive affection is wrong.
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New Parent Panic, from Bedrock and Blueprints best friends-to-lovers Ari Levinson x Reader
Ari's still-booted feet land heavily beside you again. "Then I'll take her now," he grits through clenched teeth, "and you can use the bathroom." "No. I already have her." "Fine. I'll be right back." "Take your time." The way you lace the words with a sickly sweet melody has Ari spinning on a heel and staring at you through his long eyelashes, a tick in his jaw stopping him from saying something he might regret. "Kid," he finally sighs, "just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll do it." He runs a hand over his beard while he waits for your answer. A few seconds later, his hip juts out, arms akimbo, and he bites his bottom lip expectantly. You just walk off toward your phone on the kitchen counter and call the nurse hotline back.
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New Parent Panic (Ari's POV), from Bedrock and Blueprints best friends-to-lovers Ari Levinson x Reader
Rachel has, eh, sorta stopped crying by the time the bottle is empty. She kicks her chubby legs out and stares at Ari with huge eyes, snorting with each exhale. He does the suction thingy to clear her nose, just like you taught him, and then it's Daddy-Daughter drug time. Diaper change is next, and then because Ari happened to put on his favorite navy blue sweatshirt, he pulls out Rachel's navy blue onesie. Sue him. It's cute to match his kid. Her big eyes get heavier and heavier, so Ari takes his chance to go check on you before Rach is even fully asleep. He slips his shoes back on without tying them. He's happy the first words out of your mouth once he opens the car door aren't an apology. Goodness knows when he needs a minute, he needs a minute. There's nothing wrong with that. Ari wishes it weren't his fault though. "Is she okay?" you ask with a watery voice.
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Dirty Asks from this game:
A - Alone Time with Steve Rogers
B - O - W - Bondage, Outdoor, and Water with Ari x Reader from Bedrock and Blueprints series
U - Underwear with Ransom Drysdale
L - S - Lighting and Sleepy Sex with Ransom x Reader from The Root of All Ransom series
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[Main Masterlist; Light Masterlist; Ko-Fi]
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4ggravation · 11 months
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cynari nation, i am proud to announce that we are so fucking back
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dolcevenus777 · 8 months
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am i a sentimental girl or just a teenager
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juneviews · 15 days
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idk id be happy to support my boyfriend off and his boyfriend gun
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oh that's -
you know what? fair point 😆
xxx
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imabillyami · 5 months
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Didn’t see this new Kevin interview anywhere on tumblr yet, so I thought I’d share it.
He talks about Stone Cold, Sami, the best career advice he’s ever received, why entering the World Title picture again wouldn’t be a good idea at this point in time, gets candid about wrestling TJD, the significance of the city of L.A. throughout his career and the returns of CM Punk and Randy Orton.
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ghost-symphony · 7 months
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hohfics · 7 months
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A Matter of Life and Death - Chapter 6 - Korra x Asami
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AO3 | Korra x Asami | Rated M | Canon Divergence
On the back of a flying bison, Asami kept Korra pressed against her chest. She could almost be mistaken for slumbering peacefully, if not the black bile seeping from her ear. Asami thumbed at a drop on her finger, silky and dark, from looking none of her own skin could be seen beneath, the blackest black impenetrable by light even with the setting sun so close. 
“Let me,” Kya whispered over the whistle of the wind, her hands raised and fingers prone, itching to tend to her patient. Asami nodded and manoeuvred her so she lay, back against her front. Kya bent glowing tendrils of water and pressed them against the weeping scar on her temple and over crest of her still chest. 
“Is she…?”
“She’s breathing. Her heart is beating. Low and slow, but she’s alive.”
For now punctured Asami, pursing her lips to keep from breathing life into the bitter omen. For the first time in days tears dribbled down her cheeks unencumbered by Korra’s hands.
The tender squeeze on her shoulder was sudden and Asami flinched. Opal was knelt beside her, supportive, yet quiet; just as bewildered as Mako and Bolin curled behind her. There had been no time between Korra falling unconscious and Tenzin ushering them on Oogie’s back to explain the gravity of what had befallen them. For the most part Mako’s questions went unanswered, and Asami was beyond capacity to coddle him. She was in love with his ex, and here Korra lay dying. 
Author's note - Sorry it's been over a year since I last posted, but life got in the way, I've been thinking about this ever since.
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egipci · 11 months
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blvckhoneyyyy · 1 year
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As told by Ginger 👩🏾‍🦰
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