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#from sugar and spice
bonniecupcake · 7 months
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Welcome to my 🍡Candy Store 🍭
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mtsodie · 5 months
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oh no !!!! spills all of my horsies on the floor oh fuck !! oh no aw man
( pt one )
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hoofpeet · 1 year
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Also Oof Sugar putting an egg in the freezer, I can see Spice kind of reacting badly to it tbh? Cause like generational trauma of all their pups freezing dying becoming ghost so I can see him being a bit, idk very uncomfortable but not knowing why just snapping snarling that this SHOULDN'T have happened! IT SHOULDN'T! NOT HERE NOT NOW! THEY'RE MEANT TO BE SAFE HERE?! MEANT TO BE WARM!! THEY'RE MEANT TO LIVE FOR FUCK SAKE
And just kind of having a moment because it's probably to some degree traumatic cause oh god not again not again please, especially as he has had pups that he's lost eg pumpkin, they're not meant to die here....theyre meant to be okay...
Sorry lots of feelings
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THE
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sepulchritude · 10 days
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Fucked up that buying new herbs and spices means eventually running out of room in the spice cabinet. Them shits should exist in hammerspace
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what did the beasts even do in the tree to pass the time? cry? sing? sleep? evil things?
"Oh! Oh! Oh! I can answer this one!"
"Inside the tree was BORING and AWFUL."
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"Some of us passed the time by thinking too little. Others by thinking too much."
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"Eternal Sugar Cookie simply slept. And Burning Spice Cookie, with no outlet to cause destruction, thought of what they would have done that would have changed the situation."
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"And me? Well, after going through the five stages of grief (with extra time spent in anger) I decided to use the time to write all the plays I would do once I got out."
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centercide · 11 months
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gossip queen + guy who's thinking about bullying a kid online
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ps. the other two are having a horrible time with directions AND staying on the right path...
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pink-evilette · 7 months
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There's something in the water, okay?
One minute, I'm replaying the Grantebridgescire and Isle of Skye arcs in Valhalla, the next minute I'm thinking about how Eivor, Kassandra and Soma would, in a modern setting, wield the power of...a certain motorised instrument that vibrates when supplied with electricity. No, not a toothbrush.
Explicit stuff under the cut, containing: AFAB reader (but no gendered language), sex toys, overstimulation, dacryphilia, D/S, the usual.
Minors, men, ageless blogs, piss off.
Eivor, the clever bastard, would carefully rig a harness to support a rabbit vibe sturdily enough for her to destroy you with it. She'd fuck the bulbous toy into you ever so deep, slowly, carnally, drinking in the noises you freely relinquish to her. Never unsheathing herself fully, because she needs to keep that bittersweet stimulation against your clit constant, relishing in the way you writhe at the onslaught, desperately trying to ground yourself by shredding harsh red ribbons into her inked back. All the while, her face is buried in the crook of your neck, your supple skin muffling her own low moans of bliss as the vibrating base rocks into her whenever she bottoms out.
Kassandra would take full advantage of the sensations she can't provide you with her own physical talents. She knows, fuck, she knows that you crave the warmth of her tongue, the thickness of her fingers, and that's exactly why she teases you with a powerful little suction toy. Her angel wouldn't be left wanting for anything...eventually. So she traces the vibe over your nipples, watching you shiver as they pebble over with arousal, pressing hot kisses to your flesh. And she revels in the darling pleas you offer her as she rocks it in quick circles against your clit, smirking as your brain fogs over, the line delectably blurring between wanting Kassandra in the rawest way and needing Kassandra's mercy to make you fall apart just like this.
Soma wouldn't dream of passing up an opportunity to utterly break her sweetheart, now, would she? So why wouldn't she have you straddle a pillow, legs fastened either side with silken bindings, a wand nestled underneath your mound? Your back to her chest, she cages you with a strong arm, keeping you pinned every time your hips try to jump away from the unwavering vibrations. Her other hand busies itself with your mouth, fucking it languidly with her fingers until drool runs down her wrist. She grins wickedly as she makes you choke on your own orgasmic cries. It's only when she can taste the tears decorating your cheeks that she relents, promising to soothe your poor little clit with her tongue, like that wasn't a threat.
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hood-ex · 1 year
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I'm already counting this as a fail because they should've had Dick, Donna, Kory, and Vic holding each other's hands for ultimate polycule vibes. Ugggh. Disappointed.
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revisitingfandoms · 3 months
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Thing I've had
Soooo, Like any with cookei run OC's, I have one.
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This my lovely viewers is my half-decently drawn picture of Mirror Moon Cookie. (The uncolored verison.) Hence I feel the need to add a color palette. sort of.
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Sorry its so big-
Anyways.
Mirrior Moon Cookie was once one of the many cookies that lived under the glorious days of the five heros, until their fall. She lived to witness their destruction and desolation of the world around her.
As a former discple and student under Shadow Milk cookie, this broke her heart and left a deep scaring betrayal. In the chaos of the ongoing disaster, she prayed to the witches for assitance, she remained ignored by most, yet one answered her.
Between this, the witch crafted and gifted her a seat of chains, 'I cannot trust another with the full power of our might' The witch said, 'You see what happened with the fallen heros' The witch whispered, 'Yet, only one of their power can aid in defeating them'
Gifting the chains to the cookie, allowed her to chain the beasts and pause their rampages yet also changing the cookie once known as Fortune Cookie into Mirrior Moon Cookie.
By accepting the chains her once of yellow crust into a deep black, her tied by brown frosting into pure white and her soft sun yellow eyes into the deepest purple, her once soft scent of flour changing into the wind at night and of sweet moonlight.
Lending her assitance to the witches in sealing the beasts, the chains kept them down long enough for the witches to seal them with the forks. In this act, she was granted an extened lifetime.
The witch who original gifted her the chains spoke to her one last time before they disappeared, 'Go to the wizards' The witch said, 'Find the wizards and gain a new purpose. You linger too much in the past and upon your mentor.' The witch loosened Mirror Moon cookies chains before sending her off.
She would later travel all the way to the city of wizards, she was glazed upon with a unique wonder and questions, but also hestiation. One Wizard asked her, 'Why should we, wizards, allow the cookie creation of a witch to live amoung us?' Mirrior Moon lowered her head, 'Because I have no one else, My mentor is lost, my friends gone and my family in graves. I come here, because I have no where else. I come here seeking a new purpose.'
The wizard hummed, 'Then you shall study under me, for all that wizards and witches argue over which is better or more accurate, I find we all use the same magic. The same can be said for their creations.'
The wizard took in Mirrior Moon cookie as their assitant. She would bond with this wizard and his students- both learning and teaching.
One day the wizard in a empty classroom spoke to her, 'us wizards cannot linger here for long' He said, his eyes saddened, 'and we cannot take you cookies with us,'
She stares at him, 'Why not? I.. I do not wish to left alone again. Take me with you.'
The wizard shook his head, 'I cannot, the archmage forbade it. It would kill you.' She looked down as tears welled, 'So I shall lose both you and our students.'
Wizard picked her and slowly and carefully wipped her tears, 'Oh Mirrior moon cookie' He spoke, 'don't be so sad, this only goodbye for now, I am sure we will meet again one day.'
She nods and with a whispered request speaks, 'May you sing that song, my friend?' The wizard gives a half hearted chuckle and with a nod sings.
'Leaves in the vine, falling so slow..'
He leaves and inside of the city of wizards, in an empty classroom, lingers a cookie. A lost cookie, who lost those who were family thrice over. Atleast until the stars fell from the sky, crushing all the stood before them.
So thoughts on my characters background?
(Also song is 'leaves on the vine' from avatar the last airbender. )
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alteredsilicone · 3 months
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AlbrechtLoid could lean into a lot of immortal x mortal ship tropes
It is already canon that Orokin view death flippantly due to body hopping. Cue Albrecht having zero qualms about putting himself in danger (pre-Void dive), because he can just body-hop if something goes too terribly wrong, I mean, skin regrowing is a thing, so regrowing limbs or rebuilding the body is not much of a stretch.
Age. Even if Warframe humans age slower and have longer lifespans, Orokin technically have infinite lifespans. A being who lives ten thousand years has a completely different view on life and time and everything.
Speaking about time - ten years to an immortal creature might as well be like a slightly longer month. Which could be hilarious in hindsight with the "without me, the Entrati could never be on time"; Orokin have no need to worry about time, because there will always be a tomorrow.
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hoofpeet · 2 years
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Going off the Ingo and Emmet had a big fight before Ingo gets ebbie debbied.
I can only imagine how Spice would feel about this. Like they try to psychologically torment Ingo who only as fragments of memories, at best, of who he was and the people in his life. Spice fails, ends up being the warden's partner, and worst of all ends up having an emotional attachment with this man. Spice won't admit it, but he's come to like the strange human.
Fast forward and Ingo get undebbied from the past. Spice and the other pokemon follow cause they care deeply for Ingo and don't want him to be on his own like he was in Hisui. A wacky adventure begins and everything really looks hopeful from here on out.
And then they find Emmet and then it all goes south. Spice (in his Zoroark form) and the rest wait out as the brothers talk, until they can hear yelling. They hear the slamming of a door open and see Ingo yelling at Emmet to just listen to him, but before he can finish Emmet pushes Ingo to the ground.
All hell breaks loose. The other pokemon react but Spice is faster. He gets in-between Emmet and Ingo putting some space between the two, and while facing Emmet, he transforms. Emmet now faces himself but this him is not smiling and his eyes are full of scorn.
Emmet's Psychological Torture 2: Electric Boogaloo. This time with intent to kill
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Ougggh... good food
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I redrew one of the old lesbian pulp fictions from this post! Veryyyy fun to do, Laurie and Sally were great subjects lol
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silent salt being so done with everyone’s shit. amen
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yeah
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mildmayfoxe · 7 months
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i didn’t post about it here yesterday but i made masala with a whole bunch of stuff in it (chickpea paneer AND tofu) (because i’m the boss and i get to do what i want) and it came out only ok (too much coriander, really old garam masala, weird taste) (edible but not ideal) and i just ate it as stew yesterday but today i made myself make basmati and eat it again as leftovers instead of ordering pizza. everybody clap
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Making applesauce from scratch, cleaning my entire home, and crocheting a potholder all in under two hours like I'm a tradwife when I'm actually a bi single woman obsessed with fictional giant alien robots
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