#thanks for the ask fam!!!!!!

[boringa55binch]

I had this cute thought in my head, basically Gregory’s getting ready for bed but recently he’s been having trouble sleeping, so Vanessa decides to tell him a story she made up, when she ends the story she gives Gregory a forehead kiss, Gregory a bit shocked at first then says he loves Vanessa and she says she loves him too, meanwhile Freddy is just listening and is so heart melted.

Bedtime Story

i got a teensy bit carried away;; I wanted to make something from the scenario you gave, but have it be closer to my characterization of them. hope it's okay!

wonder what Freddy wanted to tell her...

#animationstarlover1983 #fnaf #fnaf sb #fnaf security breach #gregory fnaf #vanessa fnaf #glamrock freddy #3 star fam #comic #my art #well except the flowers rdifnk #aint got time to draw them #thank god for csp assets #asks #i'm sorry i take a million gajillion years to answer asks btw #im doin my best ;-;

[cod-dump]

*Several years ago*

Soap's much older sister driving him somewhere after a bad break-up: FUCK MEN Young, impressionable teen!Soap: Uh- I mean if you say so...

I just had this thought and it was such a funny mental image. He says that out loud and she just whacks him. Not cause she just realized her little bro is gay, no because he's being a smartass and she's angry

Years later, he brings his first boyfriend home (someone he dated in the early years of his military career). His sister knew since that night he's gay, or at least into men, but hasn't said anything cause it isn't her place. She wonders if he remembers the interaction...

They don't talk about it, especially not when Soap comes home a few months later saying "it wasn't going to work out, anyways" when asked where his partner was. Soap and his sis don't bring that up for years again.

Not until Soap proudly shows off one Simon Riley.

Soap standing next to his sister and being like "Fuck men, am I right?"

And she just looses it. And of course hits him for good measure.

Eve MacTavish had bad luck when it came to dating, and often enough her little brother would be the one to hear her rant.

He was a good listener and Eve knew if she tried talking to their parents about it… they mean well but they could be very protective. Carol actually has a good relationship and Eve didn’t want to bother her with the woes of her failed relationships. And Andy? Don’t get her started on the youngest sister.

So the youngest of the MacTavish family seemed to be the only person she could turn to. Eve hoped that she would be able to make him at least a good boyfriend for whatever girl that ended up with him. Hoped that she could help make him a respectable young man. But years would go by without Johnny even mentioning liking a girl.

Then-

“This is Simon. He’s, uh, my boyfriend,” Johnny nervously introduced the young man who Eve would recognize to live across the street from them.

Their parents loved him. Later that night, after their parents would be bombarding Simon with embarrassing pictures and silly stories of Johnny, Johnny pulled Eve aside and muttered to her.

“You said fuck men, right?”

Eve couldn’t help but laugh, Johnny looking at her with a small smirk.

“Not what I meant!”

Johnny giggles, “It’s what I meant, though.”

Ugh, what a dork.

#teen!ghost au #call of duty #cod mwii #modern warfare ii #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #soapghost #ghostsoap #ficlet #drabble #mactavish fam #ask #thanks for the ask <3 #modern warfare

[runawaymun]

Hi! I'm bothering you with questions. What's a Tolkien headcanon that makes you chew drywall?

Elrond and Elros did not go with Maedhros and Maglor quietly. They didn't cower in fear and simply hold still while they were scooped up. They were scared for sure. Terrified. But they didn't go quietly. Elros kicked Maedhros in the shin and bit him when Maedhros tried to scoop him up to get a better look, and when Maedhros dropped him in surprise he scrambled for the door as fast as his little legs could carry him. And Elrond would've clawed Maglor's eyes out if it weren't for his helm. They spit and they kicked and they screamed because they knew who these guys were and they'd heard the stories about their uncles and they absolutely thought they were about to die.

And man does it make me absolutely feral. I think all headcannons about Sirion are valid and I love reading everybody else's interpretations, but the idea that Elrond and Elros fought with every inch of their tiny bodies against the last sons of Feanor and actually landed a few hits? That Maedhros got a new scar from Elros that day? I have art planned and in the draft stage for it right and now and someday I will manage to write my own version of kidnap fam, but in my head they didn't go quietly. They thought they were going to die and also even in their young minds they understood that there was an implication that, if the sons of Feanor were here dragging them out of their hiding place -- and their mother hadn't come for them? There was absolutely the understanding that they'd murdered her (even if, in actuality, that's not what happened) and these little six-seven year olds would not stand for it. That's their mom, and they will avenge her, and also? They'll avenge themselves. If the sons of Feanor want to kidnap them or kill them, Elros and Elrond were gonna make it difficult every inch of the way.

#elrond #elros #sack of sirion #kidnap fam #thank you for this ask ahhhh!!!!

[mothwingwritings]

Hi hi~ hope you are doing great today xD

Sooo First of all I love how you write and I have been binge reading yujiro stepfather serie(?) And absolutely love it; but stepdad yujirou + Baki and jack the yandere/siscon stepbrothers could you imagine like:

*Katsumi became her eternal friend but feels like he can't be with y/n, so ends up as her loyal/platonic companion or ends up as a teacher and friend and go on with life because yujirou is hell of strong and Sadie to pummel him again

*yujirou marries s/o and impregnate her, but y/n gives love to the child because she doesn't want him/her to suffer like her brothers

*yujirou wanted to rill up his son's and knowing their dark yandere side put the scenario on so the two end up taking her as well

*Baki and jack won't left her until she at least have s baby of each because hanma bloodline and a sense of twisted family

*and what would happen if pickle also gets interested? How would he reacts with y/n pregnant or with kids and with the scent of the hanma's? Would he tried to kill the kids like the lion in a new pride? Or just add them to the family and put his seed too? And the hanma's what would they do?

*oh and what happened with the ash tray

Sorry for the long feel free to ignore

I love your brain, darling~

Warnings: Stepcest, breeding kink, mentions of child rearing/being a mother, mentions of noncom, 18+ only please.

If the two Hanma brothers didn’t have any kind of breeding kink before, seeing their sweet little sister heavy with child is about to change that REAL quick.

Don’t get them wrong, it makes their blood boil to witness you carrying some other man’s child, let alone Yujiro’s spawn. Seeing you grow each day, swelling with the ogre’s unborn infant, is enough to make them go damn near feral. The whole situation unleashes a torrent of emotions -rage, disgust, pity, vexation, and sympathy, all swirling together within the two of them, vying for dominance. They don’t know whether they wanted to give this kid the world (it was your child after all, and it wasn’t that they weren’t sympathetic to its situation, they probably knew the tribulations and hardships that baby was to face more so than anyone else) or completely disregard it (they just couldn’t shake where it came from, what brutality was committed against you to conceive it).

On one hand, how dare Yujiro force himself inside of you, planting a seed that will bind you to him irrevocably? It was maddening knowing you were trapped by Yujiro’s side, saddled down caring for his offspring. The ogre had you right where he wanted you now, stuck between a rock and a hard place, trapped just beyond the brothers reach.

But on the other hand, two can play at that game.

It was easy enough to convince you to come to them. You loved Baki and Jack. You respected them and you trusted them, you had no reason not to come to them willingly.  You were always so eager to see them, so grateful for their companionship. The day they entrapped you, you approached the brothers with arms spread, heart bared, and eyes sparkling as you walked blindly into their trap.

The last thing they wanted was to hurt you, that was never their intention. But you just looked so beautiful when you were pregnant, full and round and glowing, like an angel had landed on earth. They were craving seeing you that way again, adamant that they would be the ones who would fill you with their seed, and you would be the one who would help them create a new life.

And you were such a good mother, doting on your baby with love and affection despite the circumstances of how they were conceived. Didn’t Jack and Baki deserve that too? Why did their monster of a father get the only honor? They certainly treated you better than he did, loved you far more than he ever could or would. And they would never treat their children the way the ogre had treated them growing up, disregarded, abused, or as petty amusements their whole lives. Yujiro was such a terror that the brothers tried to keep themselves from growing overly attached to the baby he had created with you, not only due to the mixed emotions they felt about the situation, but because they knew the likelihood of having an infant survive growing up around the Ogre was optimistic at best.

However Baki and Jack were not their father. Maybe they had to resort to underhanded methods to get to you, sinking down to Yujiro’s level to get you pregnant with their children, but the difference between themselves and that monster would always be the overwhelming affection they held for you. Even if you had trouble understanding what was going on, or couldn’t quite wrap your head around the fact that everything they did for you was for your own benefit and safety, they knew that the lives they were forging for you was what would ultimately make you the happiest and bring you the most joy, you just needed time to get used to it first to realize that. Seeing you waddle around fat with their baby’s is both brothers ultimate dream, and they will destroy anyone who tries to steal that from them, whether that be their father or otherwise. And unlike their father, any life they bring into this world with you will be cherished-the baby will essentially be half you, after all, how could they not adore it?

They know you will cry and feel betrayed and possibly even get a bit hurt should you try to deny them. But no matter what happens, they know you will forgive them because when it comes down to it, you love them just as much as they love you. They are ready and willing to give you all the time in the world to adjust, you are worth any amount of effort to keep happy.

(Also poor Katsumi, but I am glad he gets to be a homie at least lol. The eternal suffering that poor man receives through our prose…)

Now for our caveman situation…

Pickle knows there is something different about you, something that draws a family as strong as the Hanma’s to you. There’s a reason why they are all vying for your attention, eager to procreate with you, and your beguiling presence is not lost on him either. Should his interest become strong enough he’ll definitely snatch you away to create a brood of his own with you. He would become EXTREMELY overprotective of you while you were pregnant, monitoring you like a hawk to make sure you are comfortable and that there are no predators a foot to cause you any harm. When you are full of his children, he treats you more gently than you thought a beast like him possibly could. Were this a situation you were actually compliant in, you would almost call it charming how gently he handles you, or how quietly he tries to lumber his large body around you so as not to disturb you.

As for the other children you had previously… I feel like that is very dependent on the situation. He would not outright kill them by any means. Right now they are small, helpless, they don’t pose a threat to him and you care for them, he has no reason to take them from you nor does he really want to. Also, they have Hanma blood running through their veins and that intrigues him. What manner of person will they grow up to be, he wonders? The thought of watching such people grow, even have a hand in raising them or training them, was too interesting of a prospect to throw out the door.

THAT BEING SAID, his children with you will always take precedence over them. Should you find yourselves in a situation that requires him to choose who he needs to protect, you will always come first, followed by the children he sired with you, anyone else is nonconsequential. Though he has no true ill will towards the children, he certainly doesn’t harbor the love for them that he does his own offspring. He cares for the Hanma kids well enough, but base interest is about as far as it goes. If they starve, get hurt, or have to get sacrificed, so be it.

And Yujiro def still has that ashtray. For WHATEVER reason, even though it’s a shitty little trinket that was crudely made by the hands of your child self, he can’t seem to part from it. He even travels with it and uses it regularly. Weird, huh? I wonder why…

#i kinda popped off on this lol #thank you always for all the lovely ideas you guys send me #i live for them #heh heh heh #yandere baki x reader #yandere baki x y/n #yandere yujiro hanma x reader #jack hanma x reader #jack hanma x y/n #yujiro hanma x y/n #baki hanma x y/n #baki hanma x reader #here's a nice helping of some Hanma fam bs fresh from the oven mmm mmm mmm #also look at me #finally getting to answer asks asked forever ago #ty again!!! I had fun with this!!! #mothresponse

[midnight-els]

For All Mankind | Tía Margo + palate cleansers

Margo & Javi, 1992 | 3x01 "Polaris" Margo, Graciana & Javi, 2003 | 4x09 "Brazil"

Requested by @margomadisons

Bonus:

#this was definitely less stressful than the sergei scenes thank u #javi ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😭😭😭😭😭😭 #aleida's 'you don't get to ask about my family' in 4x08 to smiling as margo hands out tootsie rolls after family dinner in 4x09 pipeline>>> #makes me nuts #I love it for them #she really does go in for beige interior decor though huh #this whole show is very beige tbh #at least earthside #for all mankind #fam spoilers #margo madison #aleida rosales #javi diaz #graciana diaz

[l-crimson-l]

I HUG YOU

CHU CHU YEAH!!!!

#ayo I’m always down for hugs #but warning I tend to pick people up when I give out hugs #I just like warm hugs fam #thank you for the ask! #cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga

[zuppizup]

ngl i’m torn between Lain and Tiadrin not recognising Rayla at first VS them recognising their baby immediately and bursting into tears

I assume they’re going to recognise her because she hasn’t really changed that much. Her face isn’t as round, but she’s really just an older version of the girl they left behind. She even has the same markings (oooh, now headcanoning she deliberately keeps the same markings because subconsciously she’s afraid of them not recognising her). She also looks a lot like her parents (especially Tiadrin), so that would surely register with them.

I think they might struggle to believe what they’re seeing though, that so much time has clearly passed. I think that will be very emotional and traumatic for all involved. I think even Runaan will be initially shocked that Rayla is an adult now, compared to the “child” he last saw in Katolis.

Regardless of their reaction, I assume it will fuel many an angsty fanfic post decoining.

#anon asks #thanks for the ask! #the dragon prince #tdp #rayla #tdp tiadrin #tdp lain #tdp runaan #moon fam

[grand-theft-carbohydrates]

SO embarrassing for you to support an incompetent sandal weaver like liu bei do you actually believe his bullshit claims to the imperial line or something lmao you should throw your lot in with a REAL liege lord like sun quan

mad cause i serve a leige lord who won popular support rather than a nepo baby who inherited his seat from his big bro, huh? lord liu's geneology was confirmed by the son of heaven himself. did master sun rise from the dead and declare quan, ce and jian his decendants? oops, must have missed that announcement while i was at jing province protecting civilians from cao cao's army! glorified babysitters should keep their noses out of warfare + no ratio + go back to hammering at that qin, you tone-deaf mediocrity!

#romance of the three kingdoms #zhuge liang #zhou yu #the girls are fightinggggg #(thanks for the ask fam this is a dream come true)

[raayllum]

Do you think that Soren and Viren will reconcile?

No, I don't. While I think - should Viren live past-S5 - he will have an interest in at least trying to make amends with Soren (apologizing, protecting, interacting more positively with him), I don't think Soren will ever forgive his father, nor should he tbh / imo.

However, a lack of forgiveness from Soren doesn't mean that Viren shouldn't/can't keep on trying and atoning (improving whatever semblance of a relationship Soren will let him have) and doesn't mean that Soren will have No Relationship with him necessarily (although if he did go No Contact I'd 100% get it bc jc)

Just that it'll never be the relationship either of them ever wanted it to be, and that's painful but also okay, but that doesn't mean there can't be something worthwhile there, too

#morally ambiguous fam #tdp soren #tdp viren #thanks for asking #primalmage

[dragonformers-cave]

Hi, I love your art! Transformers characters mixed with fantasy the best and your dragons are done with talent. I particularly like the way you pair Breakdown and Knock Out. And when there Wildbreak or others to form a family, it's even better. I hope you'll continue!

Favorite headcanon

#ask the artist #anon #nice words #dragonformers #knockout #breakdown #blades #wildbreak #kobd #kobd fam #tfp #tfrb #rescue bots #rid 2015 #doodles #my art #sorry for the style changes #this is an old wip #thank you btw ❤️ #orion speaks

[cod-dump]

Soap: *talking with some of the 141 recruits* Nah, that adoption thing was just a joke. Nik just faked the papers for a week.

Ghost: *just fucking yells down the hall* PRICE~~~ ARE WE ADOPTED?!?!

Price: *distantly in his office* YEA!

Soap: STILL????

Price: YEA??

Soap: oh…

Soap getting adopted by by Nik and Price and only realizing it way later. Could be weeks, months, years until he realizes they, in fact, did adopt him and everyone else in 141. He's officially the last to know. There was a ongoing bet to see how long it would take until Soap figured out that the adoption was legitimate.

#call of duty #cod mwii #modern warfare ii #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #john price #cod nikolai #pricenik #ask #thanks for the ask <3 #fam 141

[medi-bee]

I would LOVE more of the little neuron eater man!

Also, a second question, why do you have a tail installed? It seems too big to pick things up. Though it looks very nice!!

Please don't encourage Nips. She can understand you.

…

My tail? It's there to function as a counterweight, so that I can balance properly. If needed, it also functions as a close-ranged weapon.

... Occasionally it's even turned into a plaything.

#FAM asks #fortune amidst misfortune #iterator oc #nips recognizes the word neuron very well. speaking it summons her into existence #or alternatively. out of existence. if she is being scolded with her full name #thank u for the nice silly ask! #and yeah. that tail is HEAVY. if you get smacked with it you're out #i originally wanted a more mechanical design for it but decided not to for my own sanity #also btw. he acts like he hates it but. he moves it for nips to play with. and then gets angry when she bites him #like when you roughhouse with a cat with your hands and then scream when they scratch the hell out of you #(speaking from experience perhaps) #does a little hop skip and a jump #thats the inbox cleared! only took twice as long as i thought it would! #couldn't be because of the time i spend on each one. nahhh #i simply enjoy the process

[joyfuladorable]

Screenshot redraw that kinda became its own thing! 2012 Case, honey, your color palette is Boring *pie splat noise*

#tmnt #rottmnt #casey jones #cassandra jones #my art #why did I choose those colors for Casey you may be asking said no one but the crickets #thanks for asking it's cuz I went to a palette generator and decided to generate a palette that had each of her new fam's colors! #and why is she in an attic someone may also be wondering #secret plot lore reasons hehehe *cough* farmhouse arc *cough*

[pistachi0art]

Arden The Aardvark Alien Completely Regular And Totally Normal Guy

“It’s ONLY Children, Benrey. A lonely child is what you’re gonna be when I sell you.”

#fastest thing I’ve ever done thank you #ask reply? #not really #benrey fam

[gotchibam]

I love your artstyle!!!

it makes me happy!!!

Thank you sm anon!!! 🥺❤️💕

I'm also happy to know my lil doodles can cheer you up!! ;o;

#asks #anon #sorry for the late reply anon!!! ;_; #I was on a break since I went out w/ my fam last week #but thank u so much!!! im happy my art can make u happy!! <3

[emyn-arnens]

Maglor and Elrond, ‘poured forth their joy in music and song’, and Rivendell for the writing prompts?

Elrond & Maglor, G, 1k (from this prompt list)

Elrond watched Maglor’s fingers as he plucked at the strings of the harp. He was always entranced by Maglor’s hands, long-fingered, graceful, and elegant, capable of creating melodies of surpassing beauty, and yet they were the same hands that had wrought violence unthinkable. The same hands that could spin stories from strings had laid the havens to waste until the streets were stained scarlet.

Fear and awe and a strange sense of peace—Elrond could little name the emotions he felt when Maglor was near, but these he could identify. Beauty and terror, comfort and pain. He never knew quite what he felt around Maglor, but he was strangely drawn to him, like a moth to flame. 

He and Elros had been saved, but he did not know why, and he was too frightened to ask.

Maglor began to sing in the High Tongue, and though Elrond did not understand the words that spun through the air, he could understand the shapes of their meaning—the joy of life and growth, and the dance of renewal and rebirth.

Elrond stood in awe, transfixed by the beauty of the song and the lilt of the harp. He felt almost as if he could touch the music, if he bent his mind and will hard enough to the task. He felt Maglor’s voice in his chest, in his heart, in the pulse of the air around him. Everything listened, bending ear to the power of the song.

The strange words took form, and Elrond heard new voices join the song. The sweet, pure voices of nightingales sang from the shadows, and Elrond caught a glimpse of fluttering wings. White petals of night-blooming jasmine bloomed upon the pillars, and their light scent filled the room. 

Elrond reached out to stroke a petal of the pale flower that grew before his feet, twisting upward until its petals brushed against his chest. His fingers passed through the petals, and the flower melted away at his touch.

“It is only an illusion,” Maglor said softly, and the spell was broken. “The same kind of illusion that Finrod wove in Tol-in-Gaurhoth.”

“Where is it—where are the flowers and birds from?”

Maglor was silent for a moment. “They once filled the gardens of Nargothrond, before its fall.”

Elrond considered this. “Can you teach me to weave illusions with songs?”

Maglor smiled and beckoned him near. “I can teach you that and more.”

---

“Will you not stay?” Elrond asked.

“Only for the night,” Maglor said. 

They stood beneath the eaves of the Last Homely House. Nearby, the waterfall poured into the starlit pool that lay behind the slope the house stood upon. Evening birds called softly to one another, hidden among the boughs of the trees, and the faint sounds of laughter and music spilled from the doors of the house. In the valley around them, all was painted in the soft purple of twilight.

In the silver light that fell from the lanterns hanging overhead, Maglor looked younger than he had for many centuries, and the soft shadows of twilight removed the lines of care from his face. 

“Will you join us in the Hall of Fire?” Celebrían asked, nodding at the harp fastened to Maglor’s back. “It is Midsummer and a time of celebration here. We would welcome your craft. There are few among us now who can sing and play with the skill of the Elder Days, and it is long since the Hall of Fire has been graced with such skill.” She turned and smiled at Elrond. “Perhaps Elrond will join you. He does not often sing anymore, and little of the lays of the First Age, but perhaps now that you are here he might be convinced.”

Elrond pressed Celebrían’s fingers gratefully. Ever gracious, she had smoothed away any uncertainty Maglor might have felt.

“Please, join us,” Elrond said, gesturing for Maglor to enter the house. “Tonight, we shall sing as we once did.”

Maglor smiled.

---

Inside the Hall of Fire, the fire burned low in the hearth, little needed with the warmth the summer sun had laid upon the house. The lanterns glowed brightly upon the walls, and the faces of the gathered Elves were merry, for they had just finished the Midsummer Feast and gathered now for tales and songs of joy and wonder.

Maglor set his harp between his knees and placed his fingers over the strings. Elrond readied his lute, waiting for Maglor to begin. Maglor’s fingers brushed over the strings of his harp, and a few quiet notes drifted into the hall.

The hall fell silent.

Maglor plucked the strings louder, his hands rippling over the harp like rain. At his glance, Elrond joined in.

Maglor began to sing with a voice that held the power and gentleness of the sea—now the voice of the ocean’s might and majesty, now the voice of the softly spilling waves. Elrond joined his voice with Maglor’s, weaving in and out of the ebb and flow of Maglor’s voice.

Images began to fill the hall. Elrond scarcely heard the gasps of the gathered Elves, so consumed was he by the power of Maglor’s voice and the strength of the song they sang. 

Golden light filtered through the hall. It was the light of high noon on a Midsummer’s day in Valinor. This Elrond knew in his heart, though he had never seen the shores of Aman. If he looked closely enough, he could almost see the golden leaves of Laurelin spread above the heads of the gathered Elves.

The sun-golden and star-silver petals of elanor sprung up from the floor, their star-shaped heads nodding in a gentle breeze. Between them sprouted the fragrant stems of lissuin , filling the hall with their light scent.

Elrond heard now the soft splashing of waves upon the shoreline and the distant cry of gulls winging overhead, and his heart was stirred with longing for a distant country he had never seen.

Maglor turned to him and smiled, and in his eyes shone bright, unrestrained joy.

Warmth pooled in Elrond’s chest as he smiled back.

Crossposted to AO3 | SWG

#thanks for the prompt! i hope this fits the bill! #oh and let me know if you want it listed as a gift on ao3! i'm trying to get better at remembering to do that #silmarillion #silm fic #tolkien fic #maglor #elrond #kidnap fam #the silmarillion #my fic #asks #dreamingthroughthenoise