#gimme the content

[scribsbg3hell]

Am I the only one that gets KarlachxLae'zel feels because???

Like, here is Karlach, big buff fighter who cleaves down enemies with mastery and brutality that definitely turns Lae'zel on but she also cries over flowers and is incredibly soft and joyful and everything Lae'zel was told was weak and it never occurred to her that it both is possible and okay to be both. So now Lae'zel is like a lost angry cat and Karlach is like "were friends now, let's go eat something delicious and kill something." And they slowly build up a repertoire of things Lae'zel discovers she likes and the things they like together and it's just a discovery that you can be soft while also being able to crush a guy's head in your hands.

Also also the idea of the two of them sparring and Lae'zel holding Karlach down despite getting burned to fuck just to prove she can is kinda sexy to me like come on yall

#baldur's gate 3 #ramblings #Karlach #lae'zel #laezelxkarlach #gimme the content

[ktstrophic]

there is a severe lack of undead unluck x readers anywhere.......

#shut up chief #gimme the content #undead unluck #PLEASEEEEEEE #YALL WENT NUTS OVER TOKYOREV WHY NOT UNDEAD UNLUCK #ITS SO GOOD AND I LOVE SHEN XIANG

[pinkc1garette]

#we got spies inside #gimme the content #.txt

[xysidhequeen]

The King and his Red Knight

DPxDC crossover fic

Part 1

Really sorry to everyone who suffered through the fact that I didn't know about the existence of readmore. I can't fix the thread now but the individual posts are better? Sorry I have like a very rough idea of how this site works 😭

Check the: The King and his Red Knight tag to find all the parts

"Go here, Danny. Go then, Danny. Go to a random cemetery in the middle of the night for no reason, Danny." A voice grumbled, accompanied by the sound of sneakers rhythmically tapping stone.

Danny Fenton, currently Phantom, sat on a gravestone, his white hair a beacon in the dark night. There were no stars in the sky for him to gaze upon, their light hidden behind swaths of smog and neon lights playing off the gray clouds.

Clockwork had dumped him here, with no explanation for why. Not that he ever really explained much when he sent Danny off on his tasks. He supposed he should be grateful, at least he was in the same when rather than being transported a thousand years into the past.

"Wait here King Phantom. You will understand in time." Danny mimicked his mentor's voice as he let himself float off the grave he'd been dumped on after Clockwork shoved him out of a portal. His body floated higher until he could flip around, his legs crossing. He sat upside down, his chin in his palm as he glared petulantly at the assembled gravestones surrounding him, his toxic green eyes glowing.

"So far all I've seen is a concerning amount of ecotplasm for a city without a ghost portal and some blob ghosts! How long am I supposed to wait here?" Danny asked the air, and the aforementioned blob ghosts who were hanging off his body, soaking in the ambient ecotoplasm he radiated at all times now.

Neither provided him with an answer to his question and Danny let out a frustrated groan as he lowered his still flipped body to look once more on the gravestone he'd been tasked with waiting on.

Jason Todd, the name read. The dates, too close together, made something in Danny squeeze painfully. He'd been young, barely older than Danny when he stepped into the portal. Only for this teenager there had been no ectoplasm to bind to his dying body and repair the damage of death and force him back into a semblance of life.

"Who were you and why did Clockwork send me to you?" Danny asked the gravestone, one clawed finger tracing the words before he pulled back with a sigh when the gravestone gave him no explanation. The dead didn't always speak, not even to their king.

Turning his body Danny looked over the rest of the cemetery. It was empty, as most usually were this time of night, of the living. There were a few shades wandering around, circling closer to him, drawn by his presence. No full ghosts though, but oddly enough there rarely were in cemeteries. This was where the dead came to rest. To remember, if they wanted to. Cemeteries were sacred spaces to the dead, much as a temple or a church would be for the living who were religious. Ghosts who still clung to life, to their obsessions, did not frequent cemeteries, did not dare trespass and disturb those who had already found their peace.

Danny himself was an oddity. He had never shied from cemeteries, enjoying the peace he found in them, the guarantee of safety offered. And perhaps, he mourned that he himself would never have a gravestone for the living to place their flowers and their tears at. Who would make a grave for someone who was both alive and dead? There would never be a body to bury for him. His human half would continue to live on so long as his ghost core remained and could fuel it.

Maybe that was why he found peace in cemeteries, for all his whining that Clockwork had dumped him here. Cemeteries were for the living and the dead, one of the only places both existed in harmony naturally. For someone who was as much dead as he was alive such a place held a certain degree of belonging for him.

Danny straightened out in the air, letting his body lie above the grave as he folded his arms behind his head and looked up at the covered sky. He complained and whined about this task, but he was secretly glad that Clockwork had given him something to do. Even if it was just 'hang out in a random cemetary'.

Ever since he'd graduated high-school, revealed himself to his parents and discovered how deep prejudice and hate could run, and he'd run away to the Infinite Realms for sanctuary while his friends moved forward with their lives, he'd felt unmoored. A ghost with no haunt. Bored was too light a word for the gaping emptiness he felt in his chest, for the loneliness clawing at him. Clockwork, Wulf, Pandora they could help chip at the ache inside of him but not banish it. Not now that his family, his friends, were spread so far apart and so distant from him.

Not that he resented their choices, their distance, in fact he'd fought for them to do just that, to get out of Amity Park, to go to college, to become more than overworked teen superheroes. Still he missed them, even if he could visit them whenever he wanted. It was becoming clear as time moved forward that the world they belonged to and the one he did were two different things.

Danny Fenton couldn't go to college when his parents had declared him dead. Danny Fenton didn't exist as far as the government was concerned. Danny Phantom couldn't return to Amity when those same parents were waiting to capture him and tear him apart 'molecule by molecule'. Danny Phantom couldn't go back when the GIW were crawling over the town like ants.

So neither Danny Fenton or Danny Phantom returned to Amity after that day. And he made sure they couldnt follow him when he ensured the portal that took his life to function never opened again. He didn't need the portal any longer to get in and out of the Infinite Realms, and it was safer for the ghosts, his subjects, if the temptation of the Fenton portal was gone.

The world of the living was not yet ready to accept that the dead didn't always stay dead. And Danny would keep his people safe until they were.

Danny jolted from his lazing state of reverie when a pulse of emotion rocked through him, the strength of it stealing his breath if he had any to take.

Fear/Trapped/Dark/Fear/Help/HELP pounded into him and Danny frantically flipped around, head swiveling, poisonous green eyes wide as he triedf to locate the source. The emotions, the plea for help, burned his core, his Obsession screamed at him.

Help/SomeonePlease/Dark/Trapped/CANTBREATHE/HELP another wave of messages, of emotions pushed themselves at Danny and this time underneath the onslaught he could hear a rhythmic thudding. Danny looked down, horror filling him when he realized the thudding was coming from under the ground. From the grave he'd been hovering over for an hour now.

Danny flew down, sending back a wave of I'mHere/HelpIsComing/I'mComing to the boy trapped in his own coffin, feeling the intense wave of relief and hope sent back before he dived into the earth as if it wasn't there. Danny paused for a moment when he passed the thick wooden coffin, seeing a boy in the dark with wide, panicked blue eyes and fingers tipped with shredded nails and fresh blood.

"Hey, I'm going to get you out of here, okay?" Danny told the boy, keeping his voice gentle, soft. The boy jolted, fixating on the only source of light, Danny's growing green eyes. Danny hoped his smile came off as calming instead of 'freaky AF' as Tucker liked to call it. He grabbed the boy, Jason, as carefully as he could and then let his intangibility wash over the terrified teen as he lifted them both out of the coffin.

When they emerged from the coffin and the ground Danny set the teen down, leaning him against the gravestone, his own gravestone, and pulled back a bit. The boy was gasping in air as if the fetid, polluted air was the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted.

Danny tilted his head as he watched the boy ground himself. Now that the emotions were leveling out and his Obsession was purring in contentment rather than growling in a frenzy, Danny could feel something off about the boy.

Disregarding the fact that he'd just come back from the dead, of course. But that wasn't the oddest thing Danny had seen in his afterlife. No the boy felt... not like a normal, living human. Not even like an Amity Park resident, who all felt more than slightly liminal. No this boy, this Jason Todd, felt closer to liminal than even Jazz, Tucker or Sam, who were three of the most liminal humans Danny had ever been around.

Jason felt almost...like a ghost. But not. Danny could feel the tickle in his throat that proceeded his ghost sense but the tell-tale mist never emerged. It was as if Jason was...like him. But Danny couldn't sense a core either. Even halfas had cores.

"Who are you?" Jason spoke, breaking Danny from his thoughts and examination. Jason was looking at him with a mix of gratitude and suspicion. Which, fair. Danny had just pulled him from his own coffin and there were so many questions that could stem from all of this, disregarding all the weirdness that was just Danny himself.

"I'm Danny, Danny Phantom. Or just Phantom. I go by either. And you're Jason, right?" Danny asked, smiling at the teen and oops, yeah that was definitely his scary smile based on the slight flinch there. It wasn't his fault his teeth were too sharp now and his lips split a bit too wide.

"How did you know that?" Jason asked, blue eyes narrowing. Danny nodded at the gravestone the boy was leaning against with a raised brow. Jason turned and almost toppled over from the movement. Danny frowned as the boy caught himself on his gravestone. His skin was still pale, too pale, and as Danny watched Jason swayed again.

"Shit. You're fading. You didn't form a core and your body isn't stabilizing." Danny cursed, moving towards the boy who scrambled back, only to be stopped by his grave.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jason asked, hands fisting as he tried to rise only to fall back to the ground when his legs refused to hold his weight.

"Saving your life. The dead aren't supposed to come back. There's always a price to pay, a balance that is struck. Currently, as you are, if I don't get enough ectoplasm in you to form your core, you'll fade and turn into a brain-dead husk." Danny told Jason, tone stern and no nonsense as he grabbed him. Jason made an effort to break free, but it was weak, and even at full strength, he wouldn’t have been able to break Danny's hold. Few in this realm could.

If they had the time, Danny would've approached this situation in a far different manner, but this close he could hear Jason's heartbeat, a weak flutter in his chest, skipping beats as it tried to fuel a body that was past saving. Jason didn't have the time for Danny to approach this gently and kindly, to coax trust out of the teen like he would a feral cat.

Jason had minutes left before his ectoplasm starved body consumed itself trying to make a core and failed because while wherever they were had more ambient ectoplasm than most places, it was far from enough to sustain the birth of a halfa. Maybe if Jason had stayed dead for another year, he'd have naturally formed a core and risen as a proper ghost. But that wasn't what happened, somehow he'd gathered enough to fix his body of whatever wounds or illness had put him in that coffin to begin with and come back to 'life' but without a core to sustain his body he'd be dead, again, in minutes. And Danny was not about to watch while a teenager, another teenager, died.

"How do I know I can trust you?" Jason hissed as Danny pushed his arms down and laid his clawed hands on Jason's chest.

"You don't. But you don't have another choice." Danny said with a shrug. "Now are you going to let me save your life or not?" Danny asked, not moving his hands. He'd save Jason either way but this would be easier if Jason worked with him.

"Fine." Jason spat and Danny smirked as his hands began to glow a toxic green that matched his eyes.

Ectoplasm pooled out of his hands and rushed into Jason, filling him until the boy glowed bright enough to rival the neon lights of the city around them. The green light flared around him like an aura, slowly shrinking but getting impossibly brighter as the glow centralized around his chest until a small glowing ball of green, like a trapped star, blazed from his chest.

Jason gasped, back arching as Danny pulled his hands away and the light vanished under Jason's skin. For a moment Jason's blue eyes burned green and his hair flashed snow white before returning to black, with one single lock of unearthly white left above his forehead. Jason collapsed back against his grave, chest heaving. Danny watched, eyes full of a sad understanding.

"What the fuck was that?" Jason panted out.

"Welcome to the world of the half alive, half dead." Danny said with a smile. "Want to get a burger and talk about it?" He asked, standing up and dusting off his hands.

"Make it a chili dog and you've got a deal."

~~~~~

Fixed some typos added some lines

Maybe I'll continue this AU. Maybe not. This scene was in my head for days and I wanted to share

#dc x dp #Clockwork:And the new Fright Knight is born #Danny said im going to adopt kids from cemetaries now its my thing #Clockwork thought Danny needed more friends so he located the teenager closest to Dannys age and most compatible to being a halfa #Dani: Does this make him my brother or an uncle or what? #Bruce isnt getting this one back #not for awhile anyways #Danny has to teach Jason the ways of the halfa #He gets Jason ghost guns and Jason is very content with that #also with all the fighting he gets to do because thats like how ghosts say hello #Jason also takes one look at Fright Knight's sword and says: I want that gimme #Fright Knight and Skulker take to Jason very quickly and enjoy training him #Jason and Skulker shootouts range half the ghost zone and Danny is just amused #Eventually Jason asks Danny if he wants to help him prank his family and Danny is 100% on board #the red hood arrives back in Gotham with 100% less heads in a dufflebag but 1000% more chaos #Jason and Danny legit haunt the mannor for a few months and convince everyone BUT Alfred theyre conventional ghosts #Danny also adopts Tim during this time because Bruce obviously cant take care of this neglected child and Danny said bet this is mine now #danny phantom #jason todd #batfam #dp x dc #danny phantom au #phantom au #danny phantom fic #The King and his Red Knight #The King and his Red Knight AU #TKAHRK AU #Red Knight AU

[loverboylen]

where are the pics from tonights show where are them send them to ME

#peach speaks #GIMME THE CONTENT

[julia-loves-cupcakes]

Thirteen datable when?

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me fanart #thirteen #obey me thirteen #obey me nightbringer #I absolutely love that we get to see more of thirteen in nightbringer #every scene that's she's in I'm like #OMG IT'S HER OMG GIMME A GOOD DIALOGUE OPTION PLSSS #I absolutely NEED her to have cards so I can get more 13 content through devilgram #and having more official art of her would be nice =w= #my art

[veinereastath]

"Haven't forgotten a thing. Never will."

#I'm vibrating #gimme september already #gimme more johnny content #my art #sketch #johnny silverhand #cp2077 #cyberpunk2077 #cyberpunk #keanu reeves

[thegraveyardsh1ft]

ok who forgot to tell me about the Bendy game in development?!?

#the graveyard shift #the graveyard shift au #willys wonderland #the janitor #willys wonderland the janitor #henry stein #batim henry stein #batim #bendy and the ink machine #seriously batim fandom ya gotta let me know when stuff like this happens #bendy: the cage #idk what this game will be about #but gimme that henry content #the janitor is a good boy doing a good job

[mitch-a-bitch]

Fucked up that the twins still got zero development

Especially considering all the other exes did. When we do see them on screen again they’re silent and just backdrops to old Scott

#scott pilgram takes off #scott pilgrim #Scott pilgrim takes off spoilers #kinda gives me the ick ngl #we only see them talk once in the beginning #the two other times we see them they’re silent and used as exposition for the other characters #GIMME TWINS CONTENT FUCK #katayanagi twins #ken katayanagi #kyle katayanagi

[sirens-things]

Pairing: König x fem! Reader

Warnings: smut, mommy kink, creampie, pussyeating, overall nasty

Your thighs burned with tiredness, thin sheen of sweat covering your body, running down your back and temple in tickling droplets. You huffed yet again, gripping König’s shoulder tighter to get better leverage. But you couldn’t stop, especially not when König looked so pretty underneath you - all blushed and fucked-out, hearts almost shooting out of his eyes at the sight of you fucking yourself on his girthy cock.

- You’re gonna be a good boy and cum deep inside my pussy? - you saw König’s eyes roll slightly at your words as he nodded his head vigorously, his adam’s apple bobbing rapidly.

- Yesyesyes, gonna do that for mommy, anything you want, - König slurred, his eyes bleary and unfocused, watching your tits bouncing right in his face as you rode him, milking his cock empty of his cum. He was completely pussy drunk at this point, gripping your hips and whining into the crook of your neck, sucking dark bruises on your skin there.

You rolled your hips against his in full circle, applying just a bit more force than previously. A violent shudder ran through König’s huge body, tight clenching of your pussy along with your sweet paise made him moan lewedly, a sound worth of nastiest pornography. It sent wave of arousal surging through your body, only encouraging you to quicken your pace, fucking the mere soul out of desperate man underneath you.

- Come on, make a mess, - you encouraged breathlessly, quickening the pace on which you bounced up and down on König’s throbbing cock.

He squeezed his eyes shut, his big fingers digging into the pudge of your ass, surely leaving dark marks in their wake. Low growl tumbled through his heaving chest, quickly turning into a chain of shameless moans and quiet mewls. König’s strong hips thrusted upwards a few times, affortlessly lifting your whole body weight, desperately chasing his high; surely enough, soon you felt warmth spreading inside of you; his hips still jabbing weakly, trying to prolong his orgasm as much as possible.

You cooed at all the desperate sounds this huge man was making; your hand coming up to cradle his jaw, thumb rubbing his sweaty cheek softly as you murmured encouragements and sweet nothings against his reddened ear, only causing König to blush more.

- Did so good for me, baby. But look at that, - you said, moving your gaze downwards. König followed your eyes with his teary ones, down to where he was still snugly sheathed within your rippling heat, noticing a small puddle of his pearly cum mixed with your juices starting to form at the base of his cock. -

Gotta clean mommy up, don’t you think?

#call of duty #gimme gimme gimme #cod mw2 #konig call of duty #konig x reader #smut #18+ content

[wisyhana]

Can someone organize a yugioh week but only focused on the female characters?

I can't do it myself 😭

#yugioh #Gimme more content of the girls

[forlorn-crows]

@ghoulish-rose wanted to know more about trans mountain sitting on swiss' face from @crimsonclergy's post here, and i was bribed with mountain content so . . .

569 words of swiss alps face-sitting ahead

“Swiss—ha—your mouth, unholy Lu-ci-fer-uhh.” Swiss crinkles his eyes up at Mountain from his spot buried underneath his cunt. He waggles his eyebrows, flattening his tongue and shaking his head gently back and forth. 

“Fuck,” Mountain cries. “Please, need you to suck on it—need you to-ahh—shh-i-i-t.” His head thumps down onto the headboard in between his shaking hands. 

D'you always make such pretty noises, baby? Swiss presses teasingly into his mind as he suckles on his little cock. Swirling around its length slowly and firmly. Mountain bucks against his mouth with a whine, the small of his back arching sharply as his knees slide a little further apart. 

"You–you're supposed to—"

What, be quiet? And lose the opportunity to make you all flustered? Swiss rolls his eyes back like he’s the one being fucked, moaning obscenely loud so his voice rumbles in all the right places.

Mountain pounds his fist on the wall and bites his lip so hard he tastes copper. “Fuck you,” he chokes out, hips twitching again of their own accord. 

Maybe later, Swiss muses. If you can move after this, hm? He grips Mountain’s ass, spreading him wider so he can dip that devilishly skilled tongue straight inside, running the tip of it along velvety wet walls. Curling perfectly—

“Oh Belial there—fuckinghell that’s—right there, Swi-iss,” he babbles.

There you go, sweetheart, the multi ghoul breathes. Get my face all sloppy, baby. Mountain makes a sound between a pained laugh and a desperate moan, tail curling around his own calf as he fights the urge to completely smother the ghoul beneath him. 

As if he can read Mountain’s mind—hell, maybe he can—Swiss pipes up after a few hard sucks directly onto his clit. Really sit on me, if that’s what you want. He tosses a wink up to the earth ghoul, though the look gets lost to his fluttering eyes. Come on, I’m a big ghoul. You know you want to, my sweet little sapling. Swiss tugs on his thighs. Making him sink just that much further, moan that much louder. 

“Too close—gonna—before—oh Swiss,” he cries. 

Yeah come on. Swiss rumbles another moan through his cunt. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t also enjoying himself, cock straining against the seam of his pants as he laps and sucks to his heart’s content. 

“Give it to me,” the multi ghoul mumbles aloud against his folds, diving in until his nose presses flush against the tuft of curls on Mountain’s mound. 

The earth ghoul nearly hits his own nose against the edge of the headboard as he curls in on himself. “Y-yeah, fuck, just like—just—”

Let go, baby. Swiss digs his nails into the flesh of Mountain’s thighs, sucks his clit as far as it’ll go past his lips, and Mountain is gone—thighs squeezing the side of his face as his cunt spurts out a glob of slick, cumming with a stuttering whimper. Swiss’ chin gets coated in it, especially with how hard Mountain rocks against his face as he rides it out. Shamelessly. Breathlessly. Gasping until the last spasm. 

“Always so beautiful when you cum,” Swiss purrs. He licks another stripe up Mountain’s cunt before he collapses onto his forearms, hips lifting off Swiss’ face. “Tasty, too.”

“Stop,” Mountain whines.

“Never.” Swiss lands a smack to his ass, wrenching another groan from his flushed throat. “Now get back down here, baby, I’m not done with you.”

#ficlet #the band ghost #fanfic #mountain ghoul #transmasc mountain #swiss alps #swiss ghoul #multi ghoul #swiss army ghoul #the band ghost fanfic #ghost fanfic #*holding my hands out for mountain content* GIMME /lh

[liyazaki]

Takeda Kouhei as NOZUE, Kimura Tatsunari as TOGAWA

OLD FASHION CUPCAKE [2022]

#old fashion cupcake #jdramaedit #togawa x nozue #takeda kouhei #kimura tatsunari #thoroughly delightful #gimme all the middleaged-gays-finding-love content please #*grabby hands* #tonanons #userstorge #userjaehwany #userjap #lextag #mjtag #asiandramanet #asianlgbtqdramas #mor gifs old fashion cupcake

[the-nerd-beast]

Verosika has probably worked with the Vees a lot.

Working with Vox: As a celebrity of course she'd be well covered by the media and would be a popular guest.

Working with Valentino: She's a succubus and she definitely upholds that demonic duty. Doing some work with Val probably has happened.

Working with Velvette: Again celebrity so of course she'd be popular on social media and she'd probably be a guest model for Velvette's fashion.

And hey, we never did get a reason why she was working in the Pride Ring considering she and her crew can use their Asmodean crystals to travel to Earth from anywhere in Hell. Perhaps it was to do some collaboration with the Vees since they can't come to her.

Dare I say the unofficial fourth Vee?

#That's my headcanon at least #gimme fan content of her working with them #gimme an au #heck even ship art I don't care #this idea is too fun #the vees #velvette #valentino #vox #verosika mayday #hazbin hotel #helluva boss

[troublesome-fella]

Can someone please who is a artist and a the property of hate fan edit this to rgb and hero and reblog or if it already exists (obviously with credit) I beg

#troublesome fella #tpoh rgb #Tpoh #please I beg I plead gimme the content!!!

[cryptid-quill]

ruikasa week day 2: stargazing / AU

I’m extremely late on this one but whatever ajdhdgsjshshs anyway for the AU aspect of this, I knew I had to draw dantoru for this one because I love them and frankly, I do not see enough content of them nowadays

#besties gimme some good dantoru fic recs I crave more content of them specifically #ruikasaweek2023 #ruikasa #kamishiro rui #rui kamishiro #tenma tsukasa #tsukasa tenma #project sekai #prsk #pjsk #prsk fa #proseka #prosekai #digital art #art #artists on tumblr #cq art