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muscatjello · 5 months
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soz for disappearing please accept these blurry fitting room pics as recompense 💖💖
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deathc-re · 1 year
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just some house husband choso! headcanons
house husband choso! who always has just what you're craving waiting for you when you get home
house husband choso! who listens to you talk about your day while helping you strip from your work attire
house husband choso! who offers to eat it without a second thought when he hears you've had a stressful day. leaving you shivering and gripping the sheets until you have to push his head away from your exhausted cunt
house husband choso! who makes you lunches to take to work and always leaves the sweetest notes for you to find
house husband choso! who spent hours in the kitchen learning to make your favorite dish/dessert just the way you like it
house husband choso! who sometimes opens the door in just an apron and a sly smirk, walking around like normal to see how long you'd last before jumping his bones
house husband choso! who sometimes texts you at work that the two of you will be going out for dinner. only for you to get home and see he's sitting on the couch in deliciously tight outing clothes urging you to pick out a nice outfit.
house husband choso! who sometimes has you take the day off work to take you out, treating you with all the love and gentleness you felt on your first date
house husband choso! who holds his job in the highest regards and wouldn't trade it for anything else
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k4vehrtz · 3 months
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nami. . . n finger fucking. . . n crybaby reader. . . brat tamer! nami in the way that you've been actin out (to say the least) so he's not going to fuck you in the way you want,, you're just gonna bounce on his fingers while cryin and him bein so mean but nice at the same time ?? idk but the dialogue for that ! ! !
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dizziesims · 3 months
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First couple vacay together!
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badassbarmaid · 1 month
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LOOK WHO IS HERE.
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livmoorez · 1 year
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His Dark Materials- Season 3
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Dooku was gone, Qui-Gon Jinn was dead, and Yoda was left to ponder. 
There were days he did not like to grow old. He leaned on his cane until his fingers throbbed, counted the cracks when he stood, wallowed in thoughts that were always too slow. He watched the younglings, undiluted and ever-bright, and knew that he would outlive them all. He attended their remembrances, and remembered them as they were - undiluted and ever-bright, radiant with the unique vivacity only children ever seemed to have. 
Dwell not on the past, Master Yoda would say, but it was just as much a reminder for himself. Mist from the waterfall mingled with the last wisps of smoke from Qui-Gon Jinn’s pyre, and Master Yoda had outlived another of his students. 
It was strange to think about loss here, in a place so full of life. Naboo stretched out before him, swathed in gentle night, and the waterfall rushed like an old memory. Its was a quiet resplendence, one singing with the Living Force; it was somewhere Qui-Gon would have liked to be.
“Master.” The greeting was no longer a question, as it once had been; simple and unadorned, an acknowledgement that managed to say nothing and everything. Obi-Wan had learned, or thought he had. Knighthood came with a peculiar kind of assuredness. 
“Apprentice,” Yoda responded, because he always had.
Obi-Wan let it be, as they both knew he would. And that was all there was to say.
The grand master and the new knight stood on the terrace, listening to water fall, as the smoke from Qui-Gon’s pyre drifted into nothingness. Still the air sang with the Living Force; even in death, the man had steeped himself in life. What are we but plot devices? he had asked once, and perhaps this was a good one. 
“Master?” Obi-Wan asked. “Why? Why are we here? What are we here to do?”
“Hm.” And the question amused him, strangely. “Perhaps, only a good story, here we are to tell.”
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Hi!
I don't want to say I'm back, because I very much might not be (for a while, at least). I know a few people have tagged me in stuff - I appreciate you tons and I'm very sorry. With any luck, I'll get to it soon.
I'll do a life update at some point, but here's the rundown: I finished a gargantuan research paper and am currently mired in school applications. I'm a bit of a mess, but life gets a little better in two weeks. Finally.
I wrote this piece for May the Fourth this year and never posted it. It didn't feel finished. It still doesn't, really, but I like it - a little musing, told through Yoda's eyes. I hope you enjoyed it, + I hope you're doing well. 💕
taglist: @sexy-rex @handsignals @artemis98 @ladysongmaster @moobrvoobl-moobmoob-oobmpoobroom
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Charlie: trips over slightly
Nick, rushing over: OH NO ARE YOU HURT YOU TORE YOUR JEANS LOVE, HERE TAKE MY JACKET, SHALL I GET YOU ANOTHER ONE WAIT I’LL GET ALL OF THEM JUST-
Michael: throws himself downstairs
Tori, watching from the top with a mug of diet coke: Do a flip next time
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devildungeondm · 4 months
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LOOK WHO'S HERE, NERDS.
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theannoyingwriter · 2 years
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Damian: I'm sorry.
Jon: Please, don't do it Dami! Think of everything we've been through! It doesn't have to be like this.
Damian: I have to do this, my honor is on the line...
Damian, setting down his chess piece: Checkmate.
Jon: NOOOOOO!!
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zmediaoutlet · 2 years
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happy wincest wednesday! a stanford era q for u: continuity error or not, it was established that sam and dean hadnt spoken for two years rather than four. what do you think happened to make this so? Do you think it has anything to do with why Dean said in the finale that he was afraid Sam would tell him to get lost or get dead?
heyyyyy bud happy wincest wednesday (a week later, cough -- oh my god what is this everyone tag on the post creator? what? okay I'll try to move past it-- )
DO I THINK
THAT IT HAD SOMETHING TO DO
WITH THE LINE
(BEST LINE!)
YOU'D TELL ME TO GET LOST OR GET DEAD?
yeah I think they're related.
I prefer not to take the 'two years' thing as a continuity error. There's no real need to? In general, it's fun to try to take what the characters say as fact and just roll with them, because often that creates a pretty interesting story on its own. Now, Sam's actual amount of time at Stanford doesn't make a ton of sense on its own, w/r/t when his birthday is, that it was only November 2005 when everything starts -- but whatever. The two years/four years thing is still rad.
We're never told that Dean didn't talk to Sam for four years -- that means that at some points in Sam's freshman & sophomore years, they were still talking. And then we're told that Dean hasn't "bothered" him in two -- and that also means that Dean knows it's two years, more or less specifically, which means that Dean's been aware of that time passing whether or not Sam has. It's not like he just showed up like 'oh hey haven't talked to little bro in a while' -- he knows it's two years, and he knows that Sam will be hostile to his showing up, and then with the extra finale context he's scared that Sam will just slam the door in his face. [that sound you hear is my high pitched wailing.] No wonder he doesn't call and breaks in, to make sure Sam won't get the opportunity for at least that initial refusal.
Maybe this is unsatisfying but I don't actually have a strong hc for what happened to create that divide. I do like to headcanon (...or maybe this is actual canon) that Sam started dating Jess right around that two year mark, and therefore his spare time was taken up with girlfriend. And then from there, it is very easy to imagine Dean calling on the road somewhere in South Carolina, trying to stay awake by bothering his little brother, but in the three hour time difference Sam's on a date with this killer blonde and he silences his phone so as not to interrupt. And then maybe Dean's in Maine and he calls Sam because he's bored on a stakeout and Sam's watching a movie with his new maybe-he-can-call-her-his-girlfriend, and he misses that call, too. And then maybe the next time they do talk, Dean's kinda snippy-bitchy because, damn, you avoiding my calls?, and Sam's kinda snippy-bitchy back because, no, but he does have a real life, Dean, he isn't just waiting around for random VH1 Behind the Music trivia. And so maybe the next time Dean thinks to call, nursing his stitches in a motel room somewhere in Texas, he decides not to. Don't want to bother big time college boy, does he. And then maybe Sam hasn't heard from Dean in a while, and he actually makes the initial call, but that time Dean's with John and sees the name come up on the screen and doesn't want to start a fight, and Sam hears it go to voicemail and thinks, fine.
Just that. Drifting apart, because that's what happens. You think someone's going to be there your whole life and then they're not. And then it's easy to think, well, maybe they're not interested. And then maybe you get mad, and then you get sad, and then you have this weird simmering unresolved something. And then two years pass.
Can I just say: oof. In some ways I find that to be way more sad than other versions -- like a big fight they had, or some intense interaction (I know a lot of people like to imagine first time Stanford sex in there), or whatever. But in this way -- this fairly realistic way -- it's not the big violent knife cut that leaves a clean edge and bleeds and maybe you can stitch it up; it's instead like... idk, erosion, or accidentally grating off a big layer of skin. Hard to patch up easy. Lots of little painful edges that can't get fixed all in one go. Fantastic fic fodder, that way. :)
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Sorry I've been M.I.A.
I've been really tired and depressed.
Getting out of bed has been really hard.
Everything has just felt like such a burden lately.
I've felt like a burden.
I haven't wanted to do anything but rest, read, watch shows and listen to Star wars audio comics.
I feel stuck, frustrated and dissatisfied with how my life has gone so far. (Of course it's my own damn fault; I know that. I'm just spiraling right now.)
I know I'm being a baby right now, but things just feel pretty bleak right now and if any of y'all have some nice, encouraging words; I'd really appreciate it.
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kezzplayssims · 1 year
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Dominic Fyres
Age 46 years old
Works as a Music Producer (thanks to KiaraSims4Mods career)
Moira is his second wife, Morgan is his step-daughter. And now they have a third daughter, Arlena.
After he divorced Siobhan's mum, he went through a bit of party phase. That's where he met Joaquin Le Chien and Kaede 'DJ Candy' Behr. Now he's more of a dad bod, stay at home with his daughters and work in his at-home-studio.
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hidden-snow · 1 month
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So... just a bit of an update. I'm sorry I've been MIA for a while, y'all.
Just a bit of a backstory; I was adopted at 10 months old. It was a closed adoption, so I wasn't able to ever connect with my bio family and they weren't allowed to approach us. When I was about 10, I met my bio grandma for the first time when she was invited by my adopted parents to watch me sing in a performance. Within that timeframe til now, I've only gotten to be around her 4 times, but each time, I learned more and more about her. She was an amazing soul trapped in an unfortunate situation. She had cancer. She couldn't afford insurance and, therefore, couldn't afford chemo.
Well... we lost her. Last week. She passed away from the cancer. And it broke us a bit. Because with her passing, we lost our only connection with our bio family, the only person who could teach us everything she knew about our family and our childhood. There isn't a day I won't miss her. But I know she's in a better place now.
So that's why I've been MIA. I hope you all can forgive me for not writing or updating. It's been a long week and I'm still not quite processing any of this. I'll try to write soon. I love you all! <3
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darkbluesky96 · 2 months
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Thank you for the tag @snugsunresplendence!
Were you named after anyone?
No, my dad just wanted to give me a name starting from D. He thought it'd be lucky for me. But the thing is, there's an old movie with the same name, so every person I introduce myself to simply goes, "Oh! Like that movie?" I've always found the name awkward
2. When was the last time you cried?
A few days ago we were celebrating a close friend's birthday, and we were all drunk, talking late into the night. And the discussion turned towards this thing I did a few months ago, and I just started crying from the guilt. (If anyone remembers, this is the same incident I wanted to make an aita post about, but it didn't feel right so I never made it, maybe I should)
3. Do you have kids?
No, but I hope one day I might. I have a few other priorities as of now.
4. What sports do you play/have you played?
I used to play soccer and badminton quite well when I was younger. Loved running and roller skating too. Now, the only extreme sport I do is getting out of bed just in the nick of time to reach my classes on time
5. Do you use sarcasm?
Oh no not at all
6. What's the first thing you notice about people?
Hair and eyes. Mostly eyes.
7. What's your eye colour?
Dark brown
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
I can't stand sad endings, no matter how much I understand why it might be thematically necessary. I'll cry my eyes out and then write my own alternate ending/read a fix-it fic. Other than that, I like scary movies.
9. Any talents?
Overthinking.
Perfect pitch (is that a talent?)
I can bend my little finger all the way backwards- I trained myself from a very small age to help keep that finger flexible, please don't ask, it made sense to 7 year old me. (A friend could bend her fingers backwards and I didn't want to be left behind but I could manage it with only the little finger of my left hand)
10. Where were you born?
In a hospital bed, in my doctor's arms. She's still our family doctor, at least until she retires
11. What are your hobbies?
Music- playing, singing, dancing to it.
Reading fan fiction and writing AU scenarios and book ideas that I don't have time to properly write.
12. Do you have any pets?
Yes, technically my brother has one, called Shiro, absolutely lovely idiot of a dog
13. How tall are you?
Very. (I'm 150 cm)
14. Favourite subjects in school?
I really loved all subjects honestly, very much of a nerd throughout my school life. Though I've always been just a bit partial to Chemistry and History.
15. Dream Job?
Writer who gets paid to travel across the country and talk at people. (Honestly, I just want to write stories and play my music, while teaching in schools to pay the bills- they pay teachers quite well in my dream school)
Tagging @waitingtobebroken, @loveisaprettylie and anyone else who'd like to do it? It's very interesting, thanks for tagging me!
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wimsiecal · 11 months
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Dude I'm not even really into undertale but I had a dream that they made a movie about it and when Papyrus showed up on screen they played Bonetrousle but it was specifically the remix by TLT and I got so excited for some reason
Actually no I know the reason
That remix slaps
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