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strawberryspence · 1 year
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Hi, I saw your fic recs and was wondering if you have some Steddie with touch starvation, specifically touch starved Eddie. I've read one recently and was like, 'that makes so much sense, give me 50 more like it, just slightly to the left'. But there can be touch starved Steve too, the angst and eventual comfort of that is delectable.
Thank ❤️
hi babe! i am sorry it took me so long to answer your ask! but i have gathered my touch starved steve for you!
* the descriptions are the original summaries from the ao3. im barely alive rn to try and remember the plots. 😭
Steve Harrington's Guide to Touch by how_about_no - Eddie won't stop touching anyone and everyone, except for Steve. He has a plan to change that. this one is THE touch starved steve harrington fic (for me.)
Good Ol' Fashioned Sexuality Crisis During the Apocalypse by words_reign_here - Steve saves Eddie in the Upside Down and it's hilarious and it broke Steve wide open.
Saving All My Love For You by subtlehysteria - Eddie notices Steve struggles with touch and in trying to help his new friend, develops feelings along the way.
be my baby ( never half & always whole. ) by peachyyjacobs - a party at Steve's soon turns into something much softer.
the nature of touch by leah_btw - Eddie gives out touch so easily. He's tactile in a way that Steve could never be. In a way he hasn't been with Steve yet.
Each Second is a Piece of Gold by Ahwhateven - the one where Steve tells Eddie his trauma.
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thatdelusionalnerd · 4 months
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Merry Christmas, @kurtcobainsgreencardigan
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slashingdisneypasta · 7 months
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Hm... Ok I know you said you've been craving Greasy smut this week... Buuuut
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Imagine seeing Wheezy all pissed off. Not just annoyed or frustrated. So you offer to distract him from whatever got him so riled up. Either you or he makes the suggestion of making him feel better in ~other ways~
Or, for the Y/N's with an angry sex kink or a brat tamer kink. Imagine purposefully getting him riled up. Not in extreme ways necessarily, cause if it did you know he's just going to leave you alone. But eventually, either you find the right time to strike or Wheezy finds out what you're trying to do and decides 'Fuck it. You owe me anyway.' And takes his frustrations out on you like you wanted.
Ok bye now-
'Fuck it. You owe me anyway'
UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH i need a moment.
Okay okay I didn't know how to respond to this, because anything Wheezy related makes me combust a little, but I thought it would be fun to do a little excerpt of reader suggesting he take it out on them and also one of him asking to do it, like you said. So that's below. ^^
Wheezy Weasel x Reader || Excerpts
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Plot: One where reader suggests Wheezy take his frustrations out on them and he agrees, and one where he asks them to help him. (Though the first one kinda encases both of those right off the bat- the second one is kind of like a bonus I guess XD )
Warnings: Wheezy being very very upset and sexual references. Some touching. Unedited.
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It was very evident that Wheezy had reached the end of his tether. His smokes had done everything they could do for him, he had sucked every last modicum of calm from them already dealing with Smartass and Greasy all day being particularly frustrating and now he was just ticking bomb covered in jitters and plagued with a racing mind. He was silent, but the way he was staring at the wall and clenching his jaw around 3 cigarettes told you everything you needed to know.
"-Wheezy, come on. You're done today." You say gently, touching his hand gently and guiding him carefully away from the group- away to the quiet sanctuary of his room. Luckily for you, he followed you without a word, eyes downcast and still silent.
You always worry about him when he gets like this, especially since Wheezy is not unthreatening. He's tall and his muscles may not be swollen but they're tough like stone, and when he clenches his fists like he is you can see the tendons in his forearms- you get the terrible, grim feeling that if he punched someone, their was a good chance they would not get up again.
Wheezy does not look any more relaxed when the door closes behind his back, no relieved puff of smoke breathed out; he just stands in middle of the room and when you creep around him and peer at his eyes you can see he's so pent-up he cant even keep his gaze straight. His head isn't moving but his steely eyes flicker restlessly in the dark all over the floor, searching for something to stare at and calm down, and you swear a muscle in his jaw is going to pop.
"Wheezy?... "
He doesn't respond. He doesn't even glance at you- which is bad. Even when Wheezy has been madder then mad, almost losing his shit entirely, he would give you a glance to reassure you. He would be careful to spare you a second's consideration before he disappeared into his mind. But right now...
"... Okay- Wheezy?" Taking a step forward into him, you put your hands on his upper arms and hold him firmly; tilting your head to still see his eyes. "What can I do? Do you want me to go?"
He budges then, terrifying glacier-eyes flashing up to you and looking furious. No, then. That would be a no. He wants you- needs you, to stay. Carefully, ever-so-softly, you reach up and lovingly lay your knuckles along either side of his jaw. You feel like you're trying to calm a wild boar, the look in his eyes are wild. "... I wanna help you so bad, love, but I don't kn- "
As you stare deeply into your usually-chill (Albeit-really-anxious)-seeming lover, you have an idea dawn on you. Wheezy has never really been one for physical affection, he prefers to show he cares through actions- doing the right thing by you- but you think... maybe... right now, this man needs an outlet for his feelings. The smokes aren't doing it right now, so...
When you take your hands off of him, take a deep breath, and slip your fingers into the waistband of his pants then, testing the waters, he actually flinches. The first unprompted, non-monotonous movement he's made for the past 2 hours since he snapped during the last job- and you think you've done something wrong. That was the wrong move. Quickly you slip your hands away and raise them by your head like I'm sorry, my bad, I wont touch you I promise. "Sorry- "
"Don't." His voice is without tone and sits at a reasonable volume that you truly do not expect and so almost miss it. But its the first thing he's said since he fell into this state, and to your further surprise Wheezy reaches for one of your wrists and very purposefully, full of determination, carries it back down. Right to his crotch though this time, and he presses your palm into his bulge which you're surprised to feel is hot and throbbing under your touch. "... I need you."
Quickly nodding, you lean over carefully and graze your lips against his cheek; applying pressure to his cock that makes him sigh.
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All damn day, these fucking assholes have been out of line. Completely out of- fuck. Wheezy cant even think, he's so pissed. Cant put together simple sentences in his head, much less outload. Smartass says something to him, he heard it (As a muffled garble through his raging thoughts and the blood pumping extra fucken loud inside his ears rather then actual words) but he's plain just not interested.
He needs to find- he's gotta see-
The only thing that doesn't feel like its setting Wheezy's lungs on fire right now is thinking about you- your skin, your weight, your lips on him. If he stops picturing you squeezing his cock like a wrench he's going to explode- he might, anyway, if he doesn't find your ass. Where the fuck are you right now??
He doesn't want to be this way with you, he sure as hell doesn't want you to feel intimidated into having sex with him, and he has tried to stay away. Leave you alone. Wait until he's a little more in control. But he made the mistake of remembering how it feels to be sunk in you and now he has to at least try to ask.
When he finally storms down the hallway and finds you in his room (Why didn't he fucken check here before?), Wheezy feels actual relief rush through him just seeing you- like a ton of bricks. Its not gonna be enough, but it feels good for a second. Your eyes lift from the book you're looking through and fuck they drive him mad, especially when you tilt your head to the side all-cute like that and ask him if he's okay? cuz he must look insane right fucken now.
He closes the door but he doesn't take his hand off the doorknob, clenching it in his fist like it could hold him back off you while he just asks. You repeat yourself for him, laying your book down next to you on the bed, and then say his name in that sweet voice, Wheezy, and he has to close his eyes. Squeeze them shut a moment, gather is thoughts. His control.
"Doll... "
"Mm?"
"... I don' wantya to feel l'ke ya don' have a choice, but I-... " He takes a deep breath through his nose, letting his eyes open up again but just looking at the ground in front of him. Not you. You'll set him off and he doesn't wanna scare you. "I've hadda... pr'tty long day... " Yeah, 'long'. That'll work. "And... "
He makes the mistake of looking up, because he can't help himself he's gotta look at you, and damnit you look so worried. Sweet thing- you don't deserve this shit. "Wheezy?... " You say it again, and he grits his teeth so hard he hears it.
"Babydoll I needta fuck you. Rough. Please- just- " He huffs out a sigh, really stuggling to stay where he is and not just throw you over the side of his bed and hold you there. Your pretty eyes widen and your eyebrows shoot up, fully intrigued, and he tries not to smirk (A feat that's only possible due to the turmoil brewing inside him right now). He does. But goddamn- Thank god you're such a little freak. "Couldja... couldja be up, for that?"
"Come over here already, Wheezy."
He's across the room in two seconds flat.
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avonne-writes · 1 year
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S, w, y, z for both Lucemond and Jacegon! Please and thank you!
Thank you for the ask 🥰 This is the last one in this round. Lots of questions to unpack here!
S : SWEETHEART. did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?
Luke: Yes, it was Rhaena! They liked holding each other's hands and even shared a few sweet kisses. They’re still each other's comfort person.
Aemond: No. He had crushes on both knights and ladies of the court, but never really courted anyone. He liked the son of a Dornish lord once, but the boy recoiled when Aemond took off his eyepatch.
Jace: He had a long "secret" relationship with a peasant-born girl. Everyone knew about it but no one said anything. But once he started getting closer to Baela and his mum started suggesting the plan of their betrothal, he broke it off to be honourable.
Aegon: Not really, but he kept falling in and out of puppy love, kissing and touching lots of girls and boys until they eventually broke each other's hearts.
W : WEDDING. would your muse get married? why / why not?
Luke: He wants to have a nice, loving family of his own, so he's looking forward to marriage. He wants a wedding like his mum's and Daemon's instead of a big, public event.
Aemond: In general, he’s neutral. He thinks marriage is a must, a duty, a part of the natural course of life. Then he gets together with Luke and realizes that marrying him would make Luke his forever, and he becomes obsessed with the idea.
Jace: It's one of his life goals to marry someone deserving, someone who has the right status and can be his equal partner. He can’t forget that his betrothed will be the future consort. Then he meets Aegon and realizes he'll gladly marry a disaster if they love each other enough to make it work.
Aegon: Marriage scares him. It sounds like shackles, expectations and enduring commitment. He doesn't want to get married, he needs support and not another gilded cage. It would take a lot of gentle convincing from Jace to make him say yes, and then, on his wedding day, Aemond would have to hunt him down before he runs away.
Y : YOURS. does your muse get protective easily?
Luke: He’s very protective and will not hesitate to... well, carve someone's eye out if they threaten his loved ones.
Aemond: Protective and possessive. And if he isn't able to protect his family? His revenge will set the world on fire.
Jace: Maybe less protective and more defensive. He sees his loved ones as extensions of himself - if you humiliate them, he will snap. He’s easy to rile up with mere words and can do reckless things to protect someone.
Aegon: Generally, he’s not too protective. He won’t step into danger proactively, but he's supportive and stands his ground by his love's side if needed.
Z : ZZZ. how many people has your muse slept with?
Luke: Around five before he got together with Aemond. He had some decently long dalliances with both men and women.
Aemond: Only one before Luke, and that was a certain whore Aegon introduced him to. He went back a few times until he realized he didn't really like that. He hasn't let anyone close enough after that until Luke.
Jace: Between five and ten before Aegon. A few nice, kind women from a brothel in the beginning, then the peasant girl and Baela.
Aegon: A lot. He tries not to count. He always started his affairs with high hopes that dwindled faster than the afterglow. He’s very jaded and thinks no one can or would keep him around, but Jace proves that he, too, can be loved.
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pasturelamb · 1 year
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i saw your pinned post and, if you’re still up to doing it, could you do 4, 5, 6, 9, 18, and 19 for the troll? 😁
Of course!
4. Angry Headcanon- He loses his temper quite easily, and a few times he’s even thrown something out of anger. Afterwards, he feels horribly guilty about it and sometimes ends up crying.
5. Fear Headcanon- I think he has a terrible fear of heights. Do NOT take this man to the top of the space needle. He can appreciate the architecture just fine from the ground, thank you very much.
6. Musical Headcanon- Ok it’s been confirmed that he’s a kpop stan but I also think he likes 2000s pop artists like Lady Gaga, Pink, Maroon 5, Shakira, Radiohead, ect.
9. Childhood Headcanon- When he was a child his parents were very busy, so he was raised mostly by his nanny and his older siblings.
18. Family Headcanon- We know he comes from a wealthy family so I imagine his family is very strict and traditional, and I don’t think he’s very close with his parents, but I think he’s close with a few of his siblings and cousins.
19. Joke Headcanon- He’s the kind of guy to not laugh at a well executed joke, but if you just look at him and make a funny face, he’ll absolutely lose it.
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for the f/o headcanons: willard (1971) platonically :o3
Sure thing! :D
Being a rather meek lad he's appreciative of how you help him with his social life, and encourage him to be more courageous
He likes talking to you about rats and other animals of that sorts, while most people find them disgusting he's happy that you seem to like them too
He also likes playing with the rats with you, and tries to inform you of how to treat the animals with care
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lady-ofmischief · 2 years
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Julia! I’ve got the perfect ones for you, they are called Metallic Autumn. They are gold but they also have shades of bronze and purples and they do give off an autumn vibe 🍂
Send me a ✨
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sylvies-kablooie · 3 months
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i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
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spineless-lobster · 4 months
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I am not the divine masculine or the divine feminine I am the divine comedy and you will address me as such
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badolmen · 4 months
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endusviolence · 1 month
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Rowling isn't denying holocaust. She just pointed out that burning of transgender health books is a lie as that form of cosmetic surgery didn't exist. But of course you knew that already, didn't you?
I was thinking I'd probably see one of you! You're wrong :) Let's review the history a bit, shall we?
In this case, what we're talking about is the Institut für Sexualwissenschaft, or in English, The Institute of Sexology. This Institute was founded and headed by a gay Jewish sexologist named Magnus Hirschfeld. It was founded in July of 1919 as the first sexology research clinic in the world, and was run as a private, non-profit clinic. Hirschfeld and the researchers who worked there would give out consultations, medical advice, and even treatments for free to their poorer clientele, as well as give thousands of lectures and build a unique library full of books on gender, sexuality, and eroticism. Of course, being a gay man, Hirschfeld focused a lot on the gay community and proving that homosexuality was natural and could not be "cured".
Hirschfeld was unique in his time because he believed that nobody's gender was either one or the other. Rather, he contended that everyone is a mixture of both male and female, with every individual having their own unique mix of traits.
This leads into the Institute's work with transgender patients. Hirschfeld was actually the one to coin the term "transsexual" in 1923, though this word didn't become popular phrasing until 30 years later when Harry Benjamin began expanding his research (I'll just be shortening it to trans for this brief overview.) For the Institute, their revolutionary work with gay men eventually began to attract other members of the LGBTA+, including of course trans people.
Contrary to what Anon says, sex reassignment surgery was first tested in 1912. It'd already being used on humans throughout Europe during the 1920's by the time a doctor at the Institute named Ludwig Levy-Lenz began performing it on patients in 1931. Hirschfeld was at first opposed, but he came around quickly because it lowered the rate of suicide among their trans patients. Not only was reassignment performed at the Institute, but both facial feminization and facial masculization surgery were also done.
The Institute employed some of these patients, gave them therapy to help with other issues, even gave some of the mentioned surgeries for free to this who could not afford it! They spoke out on their behalf to the public, even getting Berlin police to help them create "transvestite passes" to allow people to dress however they wanted without the threat of being arrested. They worked together to fight the law, including trying to strike down Paragraph 175, which made it illegal to be homosexual. The picture below is from their holiday party, Magnus Hirschfeld being the gentleman on the right with the fabulous mustache. Many of the other people in this photo are transgender.
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[Image ID: A black and white photo of a group of people. Some are smiling at the camera, others have serious expressions. Either way, they all seem to be happy. On the right side, an older gentleman in glasses- Magnus Hirschfeld- is sitting. He has short hair and a bushy mustache. He is resting one hand on the shoulder of the person in front of him. His other hand is being held by a person to his left. Another person to his right is holding his shoulder.]
There was always push back against the Institute, especially from conservatives who saw all of this as a bad thing. But conservatism can't stop progress without destroying it. They weren't willing to go that far for a good while. It all ended in March of 1933, when a new Chancellor was elected. The Nazis did not like homosexuals for several reasons. Chief among them, we break the boundaries of "normal" society. Shortly after the election, on May 6th, the book burnings began. The Jewish, gay, and obviously liberal Magnus Hirschfeld and his library of boundary-breaking literature was one of the very first targets. Thankfully, Hirschfeld was spared by virtue of being in Paris at the time (he would die in 1935, before the Nazis were able to invade France). His library wasn't so lucky.
This famous picture of the book burnings was taken after the Institute of Sexology had been raided. That's their books. Literature on so much about sexuality, eroticism, and gender, yes including their new work on trans people. This is the trans community's Alexandria. We're incredibly lucky that enough of it survived for Harry Benjamin and everyone who came after him was able to build on the Institute's work.
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[Image ID: A black and white photo of the May Nazi book burning of the Institute of Sexology's library. A soldier, back facing the camera, is throwing a stack of books into the fire. In the background of the right side, a crowd is watching.]
As the Holocaust went on, the homosexuals of Germany became a targeted group. This did include transgender people, no matter what you say. To deny this reality is Holocaust denial. JK Rowling and everyone else who tries to pretend like this isn't reality is participating in that evil. You're agreeing with the Nazis.
But of course, you knew that already, didn't you?
Edit: Added image IDs. I apologize to those using screen readers for forgetting them. Please reblog this version instead.
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corviiids · 4 months
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my top bit of advice going into the new year: compliment people. especially strangers. literally everyone you interact with if you can. when you buy coffee in the morning compliment the barista's tattoos. when you're chatting with a coworker tell them that by the way you like their outfit. always find something they've chosen to do on purpose. nail polish, jewellery, tattoos, hair colour/style, statement accessory, outfit, etc are all good bets. things people hope will be noticed. things that aren't too personal so it doesn't make them uncomfortable (eg probably not their physical features). i've gotten into the habit of scanning everyone i talk to for something about them that i think is cool so i can tell them. it's a great habit because it makes me notice people and realise just how many neat little details there are in people's presentation of themselves that might pass me by if i wasn't paying attention. and it brings out so much joy. you'd be surprised how much it disarms people to receive an unexpected compliment from someone they don't know. it is the most sincere smile you will see all day long. it feels nice to make people happy but it also means you win the social interaction. establish dominance by complimenting a stranger's earrings and disappearing into the fog
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stil-lindigo · 3 months
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frankly, the people whose kneejerk reaction to bisan asking for a global strike form the 21st-28th is to say that it takes years to organize a general strike are really unhelpful! no one is saying otherwise, but palestine will be a smoking crater if we all wait for years to do anything - bisan is asking us to do something now. Like are we only supposed to do something if we can do it perfectly??? At some point it’s a valid critique about the work that goes into social movement, and at another point I feel like some people are just trying to absolve themselves from not putting any effort into observing a week of economic inaction.
like idk! I get it, okay! People have bills to pay that don’t magically go away for a strike, we don’t have nearly enough social infrastructure in place to support people to fully stop going to work for a week. But fuck, dude! Stop immediately responding in such a defeatist way! Cut out unnecessary purchases! Try to shop local! Put more effort into promoting Palestinian voices online! Attend a protest, call a local rep, do something!
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I just wanna say bc I KNOW you're somewhere on tumblr, to the teenage girl who attended Take Your Kid To Work Day at an office building in Ontario, Canada circa 2013 and had a conversation with a middle aged woman in which you showed her your Black Veil Brides fanart and fanfics and ship content and told her about different fanfic tropes including a/b/o verse bc she happened to know who Panic! at The Disco and Fallout Boy were and thus you felt the need to show her your bandblr ship art, that was my fucking mother and I had to clarify all that to her including looking my mother in the eye and trying to explain a/b/o verse without sounding like a lunatic.
It's been 10 years and I still regularly sent evil energies in your direction. Since you'd be probably two years younger than me and thus legally an adult now, please know if this post reaches you it's on sight.
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