#and probably also really cheesy

[morhpeus-reblogs]

Two Times Desire Leaves You Hanging .... & One Time You Get Sweet Revenge

Pairing: Desire x gn!reader

Warnings: orgasm denial, edging, rutting, hair-pulling, semi-public sex, I have not read the comics only watched the show, apologies (although I’d love to get my hands on all the comics)

Originally suggested by: @sherazyjade, inspired by this post

*goes to get my headcanons scanned* "Congratulations, its a fic!"

fuck me

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part  3

Summary: Desire enjoys denying their favorites ... unfortunately you've been high up on that list ever since you stumbled into an unlikely friendship with Dream. Whatever their brother had, Desire wanted their claws on ...in...around. You get the picture.

they had you wrapped around their perfectly manicure fingers from the first time your lips connected: New Year's Eve in a fever rush of bodies and lights

Desire showed up to satisfy their curiosity about you and "bumped into you" on the dancefloor

the stranger with golden eyes and chiseled cheekbones was just so intriguing to talk to, and made you feel so comfortable in their arms, like you'd known them forever 

(you just couldn't remember where you'd met before, though they assured you that you had)

and the way they moved against you on the dance floor in time with pulsing music... soon you were drifting away from your circle of friends towards the outer edges of the dancefloor

you didn’t know who kissed who first but before you knew it things were hot and heavy, you were tangling your hands in their stiff slicked-backed hair

"My .... you are something, Y/N..." they purred appreciatively, their lipstick-smudged lips were parted and breathless. 

With a mischievous glint in their eyes, they slipped their hands under the hem of your clothing, scratching lightly over you skin with their nails

at that point, you'd had enough teasing

you snatched their hands in yours and pull them away from the crowd, resolute

you were trying to hide the fact that your legs were trembling with the want coursing through your veins, your skin sensitive and hot

it's all you could do to walk in a straight line

You found the nearest exit, and, leaning against the wall in the darkened hallway and pulled them flush against you eagerly

kissing you open-mouthed with tongue, Desire was more than happy to oblige, they grabbed your ass harshly and ground their hips up against your's

You growled in frustration into the nape of their neck, and paw at the waistband of their trousers 

"Frustrated, are we?" they chuckle. 

You whined incoherently in response

They tugged your hair, pulling your head to the side and whisper in your ear, "You don't know the half of it, Y/N."

they unceremoniously shoved their knee between your parted thighs, momentarily satisfying the ache that was building between them

the music and the voices of the revelers still droned in your ears, but you were hyperfocused on the gorgeous being who torturing you

you moaned and rutted against there leg, begging for more

“Ohh...since you asked so prettily ...” they whispered. 

The sucked and bit at your neck, before pinning your wrists against the wall behind you with one hand, pulling you farther up their thigh with other.

You moved on each other shamelessly, frantically, sinful little noises escaping your throats at the friction you generated

“We should … go somewhere more private.” You managed to form a coherent sentence.

They froze.

“We should, should we?”

You stared into their golden orbs in confusion as they pulled away, grinning, but suddenly aloof.

“Tell me, though, this must be rather sudden for you. Are you sure?”

You nodded firmly. “I know what I want .” Wasn’t it obvious?

“Good … very good…” they murmured, their voice dripping with honey.

You stepped towards them, eager to be back in their arms. But as you reached out to touch them black smoke began to rise off them like vapor. 

You withdrew your hand in shock as it swirled and flashed.

“I’m so glad you know what it is you truly desire, Y/N…” they said, enveloped in the shadows. “…now, hold that thought.”

You blinked, and they were gone.

“What the actual fuck?” 

Edit: made a new blog, follow mostly-morpheus-and-myths for more

#desire of the endless #the sandman netflix #desire x reader #mason alexander park #netflix the sandman #desire the sandman #the last part is probably not canon compliant i'm sorry #and probably also really cheesy #but im not sorry about that #dream of the endless #morpheus #desire of the endless x reader

[inkskinned]

i keep thinking about hobbies and how i often spill over myself to pick up new ones. i have adhd, i end up trying something for like a month and then just getting far enough in it that i move on, satisfied.

and that should be fine; but it's never fine.

i am a pretty decent artist; but i can't just make art for my dnd campaign, i should be selling dnd maps and character designs and scene setting pieces. i can't just make my friends matching earrings, i need to get an etsy and ship them internationally and take bulk orders. i make pretty good props and decorations and use them to throw my friends parties - but i should be running a party planning business and start taking paying clients and networking and putting my skills to actual use.

for some reason, i never figured out the specifics of pottery. it was a fun class and i enjoyed myself - and still, i'm embarrassed, years later, that i put in all that useless effort. everything i make has to be stunning. stellar. i should have applied myself more. maybe i'm too lazy. maybe i'm broken and selfish and needy. actually creative people would have kept going; they would be bettering themselves at every possible opportunity.

we find ourselves in this trap, even accidentally: we need to commodify our time, because it is a commodity. if we spend our efforts and our time not earning, isn't that the same thing as burning free money? and god forbid you ever take up a hobby that ends up being more expensive than you thought. you sit in your car and you look at the receipt and in your head you hear a conversation that isn't even happening - your mom or your friend or your partner all saying oh great. not this shit again. it's always something with you, and it never actually means anything.

i have realized this horrible thing, recently - i'll get excited to start a project, pick up a new hobby. and then i just... stop myself. i start thinking about the amount of time it will take, and how it'll look in my monthly budget. what if i can't even produce a good enough final product. sure, it's exciting to think about how i could make my friend her own custom dice. but i'm just polluting the earth if i don't get it right. better not bother. better not try.

restless, i get caught in the negative space. the feeling that oh god, i want to create. and that horrible sense - yeah, but i don't have the time to just put to waste.

#hobbies #writeblr #what stage of weirdness to write about hobbies on my hobby writing blog #although i know OBJECTIVELY i am a creative person #i often forget to label myself that bc i don't feel im an ARTISTIC person bc i don't do anything like that professionally #writing doesn't even feel like a hobby i think that surprises nobody for me to be like #it would be easier for me to stop . like. breathing. #which feels cheesy and trite but listen im running late for a meeting and all i really want to say is like #i couldn't even consider writing my hobby bc it makes my skin crawl bc it makes it sound like it's not important to me #bc we really devalue hobbies. like entirely. #it HAS to be a job. it must #also idk if this is clear but i personally get stuck in this space where i CANT create bc i am putting so much pressure on myself #to make it RIGHT #and im like ... idk i only have an hour #so probably shouldnt get involved in this thing

[ruporas]

hello there, angel

[ID: Digital illustration in color of Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun Maximum. Vash is sitting facing the viewer and holds a rose between his clasped together hands, but he’s looking to the left, upwards, at Wolfwood, with an awed expression. Wolfwood hovers over him with wings sprouting from his back. He has a cigarette lit between his lips, his arms and legs are crossed, and he looks back at Vash with a neutral expression. The both of them are covered in a blue shadow, casted by Wolfwood and his hovering form, while warm light hits the back of his wings and over Vash’s legs. Small feathers sits next to Vash. End ID]

#vashwood #vash the stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #trigun #trigun maximum #this is not meant to mean anything btw i just wanted to draw wolfwood as an angle #i love angel and follower depiction but i also think wolfwood is just the most angelic human being ever #he was sent to guide him... he protects him... he Saved him #i mean they both just think of each other as the most good they've seen in the world in a really long time #and in turn makes themselves coil and feel a little more disgusted with themselves. but they're also so Good to each other that they can #start to believe that they can be that good too. #they love each other so much and theyve never loved anyone else like this before so i can just imagine the heights their love can reach #endless pouring of affection in a way they can only keep to their own chest in fear they'd never be able to let go otherwise #that is to say i just feel like they'd worship each other and it's probably excessive but i feel like they both really deserve it #i did not even mean to go on that tangent but back on topic -- i just love angel wolfwood depiction in a way that's Normal...... #need more of vash saying cheesy shit like youre my light wolfwood!!!! and wolfwood beating the shit out of him like WHAT ARE YOU SAYING!!! #which is why i have a tablet in the first place. my mission in the world... #ruporas art

[iarrelm]

happy valentine’s day!!

these two have such a hold on me rn I’m obsessed with them. i’m gonna try and color this later but here’s a sketch for now!! I’ve also done a bunch of other sketches so i’ll definitely post more of them soon lmao

#huskerdust #angelhusk #hazbin hotel #angel dust #hazbin husk #my art #valentines day #i feel like angel dust has probably never gotten any flowers before #and I thought it would be cute if husk gave him a single rose for valentines day #and that’s how this sketch was born #I think angel probably gets really flustered at acts of genuine romance and affection #I also think husk is the type of person to do cheesy romantic shit like this too lmao

[bowiebond]

Deaf Billy signing onto Blind Max’s hands and them just giggling because he’s signing dirty jokes into her palms. They start laughing harder when Max signs back, making fun of his boyfriends singing. Billy makes fun of her partners clothes because Lucas and El now exclusively wears stuff that feels nice to the touch instead of things that match and they both look a little silly.

Just Billy and Max bonding even though he can’t hear her voice anymore and she can’t see his grin, so he’ll laugh, raspy and little off because he can’t hear it himself, and she’ll be honest with her expressions, beaming at him so he can see she really does enjoy having him back.

#I hc that Billy could have gone deaf after his death because of the mindflayer ripping itself from his head #and the disconnect ruptured his eardrums and probably left it a little hard to emote properly #so his reactions are a little off or hard to read #but he really does mean well #max & billy <3 #it took him a while to learn ASL but El and Lucas dedicated a lot of their time to teaching him just for Max #so they sort of understand what they're talking about but they don't hold it against them #steve and eddie are still learning so they can't make out a lot #but they practice with each other a bunch #which just leads to them knowing a lot of swear words honestly #Max is pretty much fluent in it because she refused to be unable to talk to her undead brother #steve and eddie also learn a bunch of really cheesy phrases because they love watching Billy get giddy over it #just max and billy being disabled and still being little shits #harringroveson #elumax

[ramenwithbroccoli]

when i was 13, i gave up on drawing. after years of being the dedicated "art kid" of the family and telling everyone i'm going to study in art school, i quit. my art didn't feel good enough and i didn't see the point. there were others better than me, and i would never achieve the same as them. so i gave up (for a very stupid reason. don't be like me)

but then i got into spg. granted, i still couldn't draw, but i posted doodles and edited pictures. i tried different artforms, like when i made hatchworth out of felt. it was good to make something with my hands.

and then the newest thing - fanbots. i had some murky ideas, some sketches, but it felt silly to just post them liek that. but when fanbot avalanche shook the fandom and my one project was almost finished, it was a perfect chance to share it. and i found people enjoyed what i created. then - other characters came around, and i was drawing them too - either as a thanks or to show people how much i adored their concepts. and it felt wonderful.

what all of those paragraphs mean is: thank you all. for creating your art and characters who may inspire others, for writing elaborate stories, for adding funny tags, for sticking around. all of that resulted in the urge to create outweighting the self-consciousness, and i'm sure glad it did because it feels lovely to make something. it's not about perfection. it's about having fun and trying new things and love.

so thank you <3

#thats quite a long post isn't it? #i just wanted to thank you all. really #without all you wonderful people i would probably never post and develop my stuff further #so in that sense all of you are co-creators i think. you're mentioned in end credits for inspiration and encouragement :] #fanbots aren't made from metal and wires actually. they're made from love :3 #and i'm finding my old supplies and having a hell of a fun with them #last week i found my pastels FROM 4TH GRADE. those poor babies qualify for a veterans discount #aw man it must be the old age kicking in. i'm getting cheesy #well thats about it. thank you #also im cooking something new but it'll take some time to finish because it's so cloudy all the time :[ #ramblings

[pharawee]

Boss Thawatchanin as BU & Gap Jakarin as DA — NORRASING (2023) · pt. 1/2

#norrasing #norrasing the series #boss thawatchanin #gap jakarin #gap jakkarin #norrasingedit #thai bl #thai drama #bl drama #bl series #my edits. #no subs we gif like europeans #here it is - the gifset(s) i made just for me #because i'm probably the only one who watched this lmao #negl you're not missing out on much #these two were the best part of the whole cheesy fantasy series #and they only really show up in the third part #i came across some tweets by their writer and he was incredibly excited for this pairing #and also it's boss so i started watching #(plus gap is going to be in idolfactory's the sign) #i regret nothing these two are angst and h/c personified #they're reincarnated demon besties/boyfies #only of course they don't learn until later and it's delicious~

[hexeratii]

Self Portrait I drew in front of my mirror ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ

#art #drawing #doodle #artwork #illustration #sketch #self portrait #my art #sketchbook #sketchbook drawing #mirror drawing #pencil sketch #pencil illustration #self portrait drawing #portrait drawing #mechanical pencil #this would not be possible without my trusty 0.03mm mechanical pencil #ty graphgear #not sponsored I just enjoy the razor thin lines I get from my absurdly thin mech pencils #ew I probably sounded so gross and cheesy in this post #I swear I'm actually an emo bad bitch #Now that I posted this drawing I'm noticing all the little mistakes like the warping on my desk chair and how rushed the hair is lolololol #would you believe me if I told you that the most difficult part of this drawing aside from the arm was the sketchbook #I can easily falsify clothing folds and they don't have to be extremely accurate to still look believable #but godamn it was really hard for me to get the angle of the sketchbook and the loose paper in the back etc etc #This probably doesn't even look all that impressive to most and it may be cringe to be this happy with the result but what can you do #I doubt anyone will read these tags anyhow lolol this is just free vent space #oh and if you are reading these #thank you #also you just lost the game HAHA

[fluffypichu876]

my sotn randomized run is finally done! replaying this game was as fun as ever, and i already can't wait for next year's halloween!

here's one last clip, of my personal favorite quote in this game!

#god the voice acting is so cheesy xD #the way alucard says “indeed” is really funny #also i didn't get the true ending 'cause i was too lazy to fill the larger rooms xD #it's barely any different to this ending and it's not like i've beaten this game 6 times already :) #still it's a cool true ending and probably the reason alucard is present on the sorrow games #castlevania #randomized sotn

[aceghosts]

Last Line Game

Tagged by: @purplehairsecretlair, @harmonyowl, @derelictheretic, @direwombat, @marivenah, @natesofrellis, @socially-awkward-skeleton, and @spookyvalentine.

Here's the last line I've written:

Wesker smirks as he pulls away, guiding them towards the helicopter. “That’s my Hunter.”

So, I'm supposed to tag as many people as there are words. Sending tags to @sstewyhosseini, @thomrainer, @hoesephseed, @bluemojave, @allthearchetypes, @whateverthefuckyouwantiguess, @chocobothis, @commander-krios, @poeti-kat, @beautiful-delirium, @confidentandgood, @clicheantagonist, @roofgeese, @nonfunctioning-queer, and uh anyone else who wants to do this. (Also, this is all in good fun, so no pressure to do this.)

#kate writes #the hunter fic tag #also I think I should have something for you tomorrow for WIP wednesday #Also I'm probably going to change that line #because reading it sounds really fucking cheesy #although I guess it's okay for the first draft to be full of cheese huh? #whatever I'm EXTREMELY CHEESY #My fics are either heartbreaking angst or extreme cheese #I have no other modes #I haven't forgotten about the five years later AU #I promise to look over that chapter again soon

[steakout-05]

headcanon: 'Everybody Loves Raymond' by Lemon Demon is about this guy whose wacky family just won't stop watching all these family sitcoms on TV because they're stuck in the 80s-90s and the song is just him listing all the shows they watch in order of what pisses him off the most, all leading up to him getting so absolutely purely unadulteratedly enraged by the mere mention of Everybody Loves Raymond that he transforms into a screaming demon. he hates it so fucking much it summons the power of the demonic

#lemon demon #the idea of a guy's demon powers being set off by a cheesy sitcom show is extremely funny to me #this song is probably one of my absolute favourite LD songs honestly #i love me some Sitcom Screamo™ #also i like to think that one of the biggest reasons he hates it for is because his whole family really does love raymond #and he's the only one who doesn't and none of them understand so he's just really resentful towards this sitcom #it's his villain origin story #he goes on a rampage fuelled by his pure hatred and detestment for this show and blows up his neighbourhood #also this song was originally supposed to be on spirit phone so the whole demon thing kinda fits #his family are all paranormal too but in more of a weird uncanny way #they're all stuck in the past in every single way and it's unknown exactly what they are #they're like. obsessed with these sitcoms. and they're so overly friendly #anyway #sitcom screamo good go listen to it #everybody loves raymond

[dormiloncito]

you ever have a meal so good it stays in your mind forever

#once i had to get some medical exams and other things but the only available appointment to get those done was like at 5 am #so i went mega early and was out of the building around 1pm #i was STARVING so for lunch i went to the first place i saw- a mexican restaurant right accross the street #i don't even remember the name. i didn't even get a menu or anything i just ordered some of the pre-made food they had on display #i think it was like. enchiladas. and also cheesy potatoes (as in mashed potatoes i think) #doesn't sound too fancy but good god i think about those potatoes every now and then. that was almost four years ago #i don't even live anywhere near the area anymore. #i must have been REALLY hungry it probably wasn't as amazing as i remember but still 😆 #el local era hermoso tenian piñatas de esas de forma de estrella

[ge]

pleaseeee a mr and mrs smith au do you have any ideas for it?? Its been so long since ive seen that movie i just remember it was hot lol but woah most accomplished spies(?) Tangchung from their respective sects... only its hard for me to think that theyd resemble the plot of the movie as closely, they seem more uniquely fun

UESSS i rewatched the movie like a month ago or smth for the sole purpose of making a tangchung au out of it..

on the outside tang bo is the wealthy young master of the tang family, a prolific and reputable pharma manufacturing household that has been creating life saving medical drugs for the past several centuries, but on the inside the tangs are also an infamous assassin family in the underworld, using the same medicine they make to save lives, to end them.. tang bo himself primarily uses his knives and needles but also uses untraceable poisons if the job calls for it

chung myung is a hitman w not so shiny exterior as the tang family but is no less skilled at his particular craft.. he and his brothers, chung mun and chung jin, and some of the other hwasan sect members idk, front as a construction consultant agency or smth to hide their hitman operation, and, like the tangs, they take on many high profile hits

pretty much the rest of the au follows the movie closely, they meet each other on their respective missions while evading authorities, fall in love hard and fast, get married, realize marriage just kinda tied them down and live a stale and boring life together for a couple years while hiding their occupations from each other.. eventually they get assigned the same hit and accidentally run into each other on the job, botching the hit and putting each other on their radars for the first time… cue them trying to kill the other before the other can kill them but at the height of it all when theyve got their weapons pointed at each other, they realize just how in love w each other theyve been and decide to partner together and leave their firms..

in the movie their employers hunt them to eliminate them since theyre compromised but in this au since their “employers” are just essentially their respective families, i decided the tangs are only hunting tb down to retrieve him and take him home, while chung myungs family turn down his bounty and let him leave quietly.. other rivaling contract killing firms caught wind of their departure and subsequent partnership, and are the ones who put the bounties on tangchungs head and send other operatives to kill them for the movie climax.. yadda yadda tangchung kill them all together and escape and live crazily in love and kill people for the rest of their lives together.. the end🩷

ive got some art wips for this au but really dont intend to expand muchh on it further than that bc im lazy but i like to think about it….

#TANGCHUNG R DEFINITELY MORE UNIQUE AND INTERESTING THAN THE MOVIES JOHN AND JANE but i also just really liked the cheesy cliche of it all.. #theres probably more nuance in this au than the movie counterpart but im just too lazy to get into all that…

[angerygoomba]

is it weird that i dont wanna change my pfp—even though ive had countless moments where ive seen something, thought to myself "this would make an amazing pfp" or "i really wanna make this my pfp" and then like seconds later lose the desire as i remember my relationship to my pfp and how everything about my online persona from the past 5 years would change—and im okay with that?

#like im trying not to be sound entitled to being unique and special #but it feels so much like the opposite of what a normal person would do #like i get a lot of urges of wanting to have another pfp to the point where i have a photo album of potential pfps #change bot contacts pfps to see what they would look like #and even had an old discord account that i would change pfps so that i could express myself in that way #and its not like i feel forced to keep this goomb persona up or anything #i genuinely feel so connected to it #especially since half of my teenage years were spent online due to quarantine #and i got to dissociate from my actual physical self (even though at the time i didnt realise i was doing that) #cheesy it may sound but this just IS my online identity and to change that just feels unnatural #but i still naturally get urges to see what its like to have a different pfp #and honestly i love the system i have cause if i didnt have this i would probably change my pfp every day #so what im doing right now is basically perfect for me since i actually do have a solid online identity #it could also be because i tied my username to my pfp and therefore would have to change my username when changing my pfp #and thats really where the root of the persona comes from #because it makes no sense to tell my real life friends my username is angerygoomba if i have some random ass pfp in conjunction with that #but i will maybe never change my username because i absolutely love how it looks and feels to say #especially goomb #cause that just feels so natural to say that im surprised its not a word #or even a common username at that #also my nd ass will have to find a completely unique username without _ or . cheating cause i cant stand how they look #like it isnt transferable to the english language to have underscores or dots or dashes or whatever in a name #but whateva #goomb thot

[cherrygorilla]

"...as we danced in the night, remember

how the stars stole the night away..."

It's their dayyyyyy. Whether they know it or not, this song started it all for them. And I so wanted to have something proper to celebrate such a momentous occasion (at least for me anyway, especially since I also missed out on doing anything for it last year, and because, as you know, I'll take any opportunity possible to fangirl/obsess over our characters lol). But, because of uni, I'm nowhere near done with the next chapter of TMM yet. So instead, you'll just have to enjoy a little moodboard, and a snippet/sneak peak of their next conversation - with the moodboard featuring some rather fitting quotes from Stranger Things' very own Murray Bauman, who, I think, Miles and Carrie could really do with a visit from if my recent rewatch is anything to go by... Too bad he has no place in my plot outline lmao. Oops!

"Oh come on, you teed that one up for me." "Get to work, pretty boy... And work that blue shirt for some tips." "You're delusional." "I'm telling you, one wink from you, in that shirt, with that hair, and the juniors will be weak at the knees. I know I am."

#this is so lame but I couldn't not celebrate #they're my babiessss #and this is so 'their song' in the TMM universe #as unlikely as it may be for them to get married one day... #if they were to be so lucky - I'd like to think that they'd have their wedding on September 21st #to honour that moment they first had a real sort of 'spark' #you know? #omg that's so cheesy. who even am i??? #I'm rambling because I'm tired but I don't care because I had so much fun making this #like it's so pointless but I had such a good time putting it together #maybe I should make random little moodboards like this more often lmao #or not #I should probably be writing instead lollll #but September 21st only comes around once a year #so I'll let myself off tonight #because like I said #their moment to this song needs to be celebrated appropriately #as the true catalyst for disaster it is 😌 #jk but also not really 👀 #ah if only Miles could have bottled up the happiness he felt in that moment #i have a feeling he might end up needing it...

[blastburnt]

oh my god i just found the love letter i wrote in the depths of my google drive. god help my lesbian ass

#it wasn't ever really meant to be shown to her in the first place because 1. she hated reading long things 2. its so cheesy #there's a lot and it wasn't even finished...... what ELSE was i going to say #btext #i often feel like i was unreasonably upset about how things ended up and everything else inbetween #but i think it's because i never remember how bad i had it UNTIL i see proof of it 🙏 object permanence type deal #welp! enough of that ❤ #sorry my ass is mostly recovered(?) but also probably nawt ❤ get my ass to uni and i will be fine