Katsuki loves grabbing at the side of your hips. Squeezing the fat there in his palms— every chance he fuckin’ gets. He could live there.
You can’t make breakfast without his thumbs moving in circles over it while he presses up against you.
He likes to hold it, squish it, touch it— he kisses it and nibbles on it right before he buries himself between your thighs.
If you sit in his lap, he’s smoothing his hands over the skin there. Tummy to hip, then back again, in slow repetitive motions. His palms heat up against it and he grunts n’ hums when you sigh.
No offense to the goodly Christian part of Skillets audience but maybe the real reason Skillet completely dropped thier old sound was because they sound more like wanting to get dommed by Jesus then worshipping him in the more traditional sense
velvet goldmine is genuinely the best movie I’ve ever seen. Maybe I’m a little bit biased as a gay glam-rock-obsessed youth but that shit goes so unbelievably hard. David Bowie is a little bitch for not letting them use his music
Matilda: I can’t believe you talked me into this.
Mia: C’mon, would it be so terrible to bump into Triss?
Matilda: Horrendous.
Mia: Psh, you want to see him-.. besides, I need a tan and a fling with a hot Tartosan goddess.
Matilda: And Ivan?
Mia: Ivan just needs a damn break.
[Matilda folded her arms in silent protest, though still nodded in agreement]
Mia: You’ve could’ve bloody replied, couldn’t you? Chatted, maybe gotten his number, an email-.. but noooo, you’ve gotta be stubborn n’ make me drag you across the ocean like we’re in some shitty romcom.
Matilda: So, you agree it’s gonna be shitty?
Mia: Ough-.. if it all goes to shit at least we’ll be on holiday; don’t be scared.
Matilda: I’m not scared.
Mia: Uh-huh, sure. I brought plenty of factor fifty and there’s a barf bag right there just in case, don’t worry.
Matilda: God, you’re annoying.
Mia: Yeah, but you love me-.. pot kettle black anyway, bitch!
…
Pixie: Why isn’t daddy coming?
Ivan: Well.. he’s got some stuff t’do, remember?
[Pixie shrugged absently, fiddling with Ivan’s sunglasses]
Ivan: Y’remember what we talked about, right?
[Pixie nodded reluctantly as Ivan poked her cheek]
Ivan: It might just be me n’ you for a while, you okay wi’ that?
Pixie: I guess-.. Judie too?
Ivan: Aye, on weekends.
Pixie: Okay…
happy valentines ! have some tender habismal for the coming days
also if youre in the mood, check out my habismal playlist !!! https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7xhdVziwnWBCXSZJJi8psB?si=r9uORfijSJSEP_KGAvz36g&pi=u-SmnMAemQTESa saves are super appreciated :-)
It's the FINALS of the Undertale OC Twitter poll and Rewind is up again bone_on_skin's Nate!! AAaaaaa-
Rewind has been on his best behavior throughout the poll, so it was only a matter of time before he'd crack a little x'D
If you like, please go vote for your favorite!
And have a bonus image too, in which Rewind wears some "Mew Mew" accessories that @tatatale drew Rewind with, for good luck (because it worked for Red/Fell xD)!
Just a big, butch boar. I do not really know what their deal is except that they are butch and use any pronouns. Got them from anastasiaelf on deviantart. I think she's neat :)
[ID A sketch of an anthropomorphic boar person. She is fat with white fur and an off-white beard and mohawk. His eyes are deep red and its hooves and tusks are a light brown. Its breasts are bare except for two black x-shaped stickers over their nipples. They have piercings in its ears and nose, and he has a black choker around his neck, and a spiked leather gauntlet on one arm, and black leather belt and pants. He is smoking a cigarette with smoke curling around her. The background is a darkish red.]
black sails ending possibility #72: whether or not silver successfully 'unmakes' flint doesnt matter because it turns out that after spending a decade in asylums and prison camps thomas has also gotten radicalized as fuck and immediately reverses all of silver's efforts