#theme: homesick

[ball-of-butter]

i love that red queen puts family as the chief unit of love even above true romantic love like that for some reason is SO overrated in ya media. i dont think of the characters within friendship or romantic groups first, i unconsciously catergorise them into their family.

cal loves mare but cal will put maven first always and he loves his dad and his image so much he’s willing to sacrifice his character and relationship with her to fulfil the expectations set by his family and its not until realising what his MOTHER wanted for him that he lets go. and mare loves cal but she will always put her siblings and parents first which is why everything started with gisa and shade’s loss and it ended with her sister and the loss of her brother too. maven loves mare but he loves elara more even if she twisted him and elara loves maven more than the entire kingdom and thats why she twisted him. and elara couldn’t enact her plan to make maven king without getting rid of his love for cal first!! when shade gets killed mare HAS to kill elara because that is the only way she can make sure her pain is even with at least one person.

cameron does everything for her brother’s safety, she was willing to abandon her morals and dehumanise anyone standing in her way if thats what needed to happen. and after morrey was safe she quit— nothing was worth losing herself over except him. farley and shade’s love was so pure that it brought life and family to the farleys who were already broken with the grief of being halved. their love brought a daughter named after the death of the woman that destroyed the family, and it was so healing.

and that is what KILLS me about the samos family!!! that compared to all this unconditional loyalty— the samos family is a continuous act of playing at love and loyalty, when in reality volos and larentia could not care less about their children because they dont know how to. silver society never showcases this love and so then you have so many parents fucking up their kid in so many ways but doing it out of love because thats how they see it— all except volo and larentia.

so the samos family is an exception. i cant think of evangeline without thinking of elane and ptolemus and i cant think of ptolemus without thinking of evangeline and wren. thats their family. and at least evangeline and ptolemus experienced real love with each other, even if they were never taught it (evangeline’s fear over shade’s death was proof that she could imagine a world without him and it was one of the few times she was genuinely scared in the series).

#even the cygnets- for as minor as they were- showed themselves as a unit. iris mourning her father and raging at his loss.her being homesick #mare is one of the few ya protags to have both parents be living in the series and im so grateful for it #family as an explored concept and theme is such a weak spot for me and i genuinely believe thats why i- #-hyperfixated so much on the series #red queen #red queen series #war storm #glass sword #kings cage #maven calore #mare barrow #elane haven #ptolemus samos #evangeline samos #cameron cole #morrey cole #diana farley #clara farley #clara farley-barrow #shade barrow #willis farley #gisa barrow #elara merandus #tiberias calore vii #cal calore #tiberias calore vi #coriane jacos #larentia viper #volo samos #rewriting

[magnusthemes]

honey wake up new magnusthemes layout just dropped

New MagnusThemes layout

That's right y'all, after like 5+++ years of using the previous theme haha. Honestly, the old one was lovely and I really liked it, but after 5 years of Tumblr changes, it just wasn't keeping up with the times anymore. Therefore, I decided to make this new one while pretending that midterms and research responsibilities don't exist bc priorities  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

The new layout also uses zero jQuery throughout the entire blog (yes, I redid the Isotope filtering to get rid of it too!) in an effort to reduce loading times.

Let me know if there are any bugs please!

#updates #layout change #GODS its been SO LONG #also dont ask why but apparently the rooftop of shriram building is an excellent place to write code #thank my friend keene's edm playlist for helping me to finish this btw #bc honestly if not for the edm i wouldve rewatched marry my husband like at least 20 times today #also if the latest theme widget or my static previews blog design rings a bell… #it was inspired by Changi T2’s flip board info display #’how homesick are u’ yes #just in time for the singapore airshow which I am again missing for the third time in a row

[aestheticsnthings]

Ah yes, fiery passion ❤️‍🔥 I love it! Sorry I took so long this time Bestie! We have now arrived at the final prompt of the set! After you complete this one, I will send a separate ask to reveal the ~secret~ theme that connected all 4 prompts 😎 The grand finale is… “Homesick”

Homesick

woohoo! sorry it took me a while, i've been dogsitting for a friend. honestly I'm not sure what the theme is, but I'm so excited to find out!

#homesickness #homesickness aesthetic #nostalgia aesthetic #nostaligic #mood board #moodboard #aesthetic #aesthetic board #request #requested #ask #secret themes(pt 2)

[alalumin]

Zines are sooo fun to make. I am going to share it here when it's done.

#it's a fairly simple one. drawings and collages #it's actually kind of funny i am calling it fun when the theme i chose is nostalgia ans homesickness #but shhh #stavro has a thought

[skorpionuk]

Lookit, I made my Tumblr look nicer. You can see it at skorpionuk.tumblr.com I put a link to tumblr.com/blog/skorpionuk in the sidebar too, for reasons I'm not entirely sure of, but. It's there.

It even has a music player. In case you wanted to play the mp3 I provided for you. But gosh do you remember when user pages used to autoplay music at you, that was a hideous time. No thank you.

#tumblr themes #we're pretending like it's twitter everyone #it helps with the homesickness #not really but hey #themes by sage

[ceruleangold]

We got an email from someone who wanted to know about our program because they’ve been researching where in the country to relocate while experiencing homelessness and have determined that Phoenix is the best place to start a “new and healthy life”

It reminds me of the time like nine or ten years ago when I was working in the dv shelter and received a call from a woman who said she moved here because she had heard that Arizona was a highly ranked state for education (to this day I’m still baffled) and then started yelling because she didn’t like that Phoenix smelt like asphalt.

#Putting a call out to Homesick Candles for an asphalt themed Arizona candle #I’ve never understood people coming here while experiencing poverty #We have the strictest TANF time limit in the entire country #It’s super inferno summer from May to October #and it’s wildly expensive with little to offer in return beside cactus #(and Mexican food)

[kimium]

Chapters: 1/1 Summary:

One shot. Gift Fic.

"Yet, despite all the familiarity there were differences that floated like a picture tilted ever so slightly out of place, or familiar furniture moved just enough out of place to grate and irritate on the mind. Yuu hadn’t spotted any gingerbread houses and when asking Jack and Epel over lunch one day was met with blank stares. They also had no idea what eggnog or cranberry ginger ale was, which Yuu only discovered after staring blankly in Sam’s store as they stood in front of the coolers."

Holidays across dimensions surprisingly have similar elements (but they'll never 100% have everything the same). Or: Yuu is craving eggnog and borrows a kitchen.

~

MERRY CHRISTMAS/HAPPY HOLIDAYS, MEGAN!!! Before we even discussed our fic prompts for gift exchange I KNEW I had to write you a Twisted Wonderland fic. I hope you enjoy this fic!

Hello everyone! This fic is for my lovely friend @m34gs. I decided to write a fic about holiday differences in Twisted Wonderland VS Yuu’s world. I do understand I took majority of the traditions from western culture even though TW’s entire game dev team is from Japan. I actually fretted over that for a solid evening yesterday and decided to leave a little PSA in my opening note about it.

 TL;DR: Twisted Wonderland is set in a fictional world and because most Japanese elements are downplayed given the entire premise is based on western animation (Disney) I figured it’s okay.

Anyways, enough of my PSA and fretting rambles: I hope you all enjoy this fic!!

#personal #writing #twisted wonderland #gift fic #holiday theme #cooking #slight homesickness #please read my opening note #more tags in the fic

[thatwitchrevan]

Help I saw a tiktok about the Bermuda Sands motel in Myrtle Beach which is a little place RIGHT where we always used to park to go to the beach. It's apparently a two star 'resort' with absolutely disgusting accomodations and a cute little lazy river that I can only assume is filled with disease!

I used to pass this place and look longingly at the lazy river several times each summer as a kid. God I miss Myrtle Beach in all its tacky tourist trap glory.

#griffin's life #this place is just lined with ugly hotels and massive beach gift shops #and the mini golf! #there's like a million mini golf courses with huge sloppily painted decorations around different themes #there was one with a massive volcano that was streaming pink water #we went to one of the courses a few weeks before we moved #and it was a pretty tall building so when we got to the roof course #i spent a while just looking over the city #it's such a tacky area but i grew up going there all the time 😭 #friends and family and church trips... i always wanted to stay at the beach overnight but I'm glad i didn't lmao #homesick af #nostalgia city #myrtle beach

[wind-becomes-lightning]

I dreamed that I was in Europa Park and they had the eurosat still instead of the can can coaster and I know that's super specific but ugh I miss home

#nisi rambles #people are like what nisi vague theme park references on your nart blog? #yes yes indeed #eurosat was old i know and needed a retheme it didnt fit in france #i knooooowww #but sad nostalgia blah blah #anyway another month and half before im back in the black forest #homesick yaddayafda #at least ill be in berlin in wednesday that's uh at least some part of germany #also Google the name Europa Park and look at the pics! I've seen Americans call it better than Disney #which is true because its the best #and has no weird ip tie ins its just about Europe #voted best amusement park in te world i think several times? #anyway

[totheidiot]

oh my god, i miss bangladesh so much

#that feeling of homesickness like??? #i miss my friends like for sure but i have also turned to missing my country like i miss the fuchka stands #where i got to eat them with the street dust and it was great !! #i miss the hell of a traffic and thaf loud sound thaf made me want to die but i miss it so much !! #i miss walking through cantonment and look at the ponds and the birds #i miss pabna and looking at that mental ward #i miss hearing bangla every single day #i miss that good old feeling you know like you're in a third world country and everything looks a bit dirty but it's home you know?? #i miss the fucked up politics #bangladesh... i loved youu #how do i translate this feeling in writing #should i fuck everything and write a bengai!jon au where it's the main theme?? like idk someone needs to give me a prompt for that #🍂 arian's shit #arian contemplates his universe

[sleepyorchidmonster]

So, remember that episode in Pokemon Black amd White, when Iris was invited to enroll in a Trainer's School and absolutely HATED it.

Mostly because she was homesick and the kids thought she was weird because she was playing with the pokemon, so she had no friends, also the standardized curriculum is hell.

Anyway, then she went back to her village.

Was that a reference to how native american children suffered at boarding schools in the 19th century? Or am I just seeing parallels?

#pokemon #pokemon bw #it's been a while since i've watched BW #but funny how back then I was like: yes school is hell and she's homesick #props to game freak if that was an actual reference though #people need to know those stories #albeit this was a kid friendly version because it's the pokemon anime #not to say pokemon can't handle darker themes *eyes dex entries and ghost girl apparitions*

[senorboombastic]

Listening Post - October 2023

Words: Andy Hughes Here we are then. It’s October already and spooky season is upon us. But for us, it’s another month, which means another Birthday Cake For Breakfast playlist is ready to go. 20 tunes, old and new, featuring only the choicest cuts – some of the stuff we’ve been loving of late. Dutch post-punk, New York jazz, African psych, 70s Italian cinema scores… it’s all here for your…

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#American Cream Band #Birthday cake for breakfast #Burning Arms #Cautious Clay #Easter Island Head #Good Living Is Coming For You #Lei Hope #Melt The Honey #No More Swamp #Selvutsletter #Skin Meadow #The Great Alligator Theme #The Homesick

[luna-rainbow]

I know a lot of fans are upset about What If and its continual attempts at making Steggy a thing.

But I don't see it as Disney has won? I came into this fandom in 2021, long after Endgame stopped any chance of further canon Steve and Bucky interactions, and I know of fans who came into the fandom long after that.

Because the magic is still there. Because CATWS was a genuinely well-written story and a well-presented movie. The plot, the themes, the characters, the action, the music -- all of it culminating in a climax where the main character reverses 70 years of manipulation and torture with a simple phrase, and in doing so, saves both him and the person he says it to.

Whether you choose to see them as romantic or platonic or anything else, that unbreakable bond is there.

What If and Rogers Musical are cheap knockoffs trying to capitalise on the same magic without understanding what created the magic in the first place. It's the sacrifice and the loyalty, the shared loss and shared experience, the same wanderlust and same homesickness. It is the thematic relevance and the narrative significance. It is the fact that Bucky was tied to Steve's identity as much as Steve is tied to Bucky's, that every key beat in Steve's journey to becoming Captain America and upholding his values involved Bucky.

The real tragedy about the Steve-Peggy story - as a Peggy fan had pointed out actually - is that even in What If, her story remains subservient to Steve. Not What If Steve, but canon Steve. Unlike other stories in What If, where a simple change leads to a butterly effect of an unrecognisable future, the direct effect of copying Steve-Bucky's interactions beat for beat is that "Peggy" becomes the least consequential factor in the story. "She is just as good as Steve", the writers want to say, "she brought forward feminism by 2 decades". But the reality is…she continues to be a non-character and a non-factor, because even in a timeline as significant as a woman becoming the first super soldier, the universe barely changes. It simply fills in the holes with other characters and continue on the same inevitable path.

Bad stories are forgettable, good stories last forever. Remember when we had that hilarious poll against OFMD and a bunch of people came out of the woodworks to vote for Stucky even though they had long left the fandom? Because a good story has magic, and it's left an indelible print on many people's lives.

Disney had already lost the day Steve uttered, "I'm with you to the end of the line, pal." The characters belong to us now.

#stucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #anti peggy carter

[belovedyandere]

Ooh, could we see more of Yandere Empire x Prince reader? I feel like there's so much potential there

Imagine reader, a Prince visiting to discuss the prosperity and needs of the particular section of the nation that their family rules, only for the emperor to grow infatuated by them. By the time it's all over, the Prince continues to as if they didn't catch on to Yan Empire's moves, hoping to return back without any trouble. Only to be told that if they didn't cooperate, the emperor wouldn't hesitate to slaughter his family and destroy the section of the kingdom his family ruled.

Prince reader being in an arranged marriage, only for the emperor to rearrange so that the reader would marry him.

A not so smart prince reader rejecting the emperor's advances, thinking that this would end the emperor's infatuation with him.

cw. angst, aphrodisiac, dubcon, imprisonment, sexual themes, yandere themes

It felt strange entering a land that was not your own, perhaps it was the contrast in scenery, or the culture, maybe even the regulations that were imposed. Though something in you said it was the instinct of a young zebra entering a hungry lions den. The emperor had more years in his reign, you were regarded as new to the public eye in your kingdom. though that did not stop you from pursuing tasks that would bring great opportunities to your people. this was one of them.

It was surprising that your royal family had even been accepted to enter the large land, what not for his isolated ideals that were fuelled by the prospect of war and claiming new land. Nevertheless you seized the chance without question. You were given a day to idle in the chambers gifted to you as an important guest of the Emperor. You took notice of the people, the servants, the buildings and areas that you passed through. The people of the empire seemed to prosper greatly, but there seemed to be a dreaded silence upon them. How come? The prince didn’t know. The second day arrived, and the lovely prince was continuously fixing his royal attire before the guards came to lead him to the emperor. Confidence and security was key. He could not show weakness or desperation, his people counted on him. Once the doors opened, there was the dreaded silence in the room. Across the prince, stretched to the back of the room sat a figure, covered by a curtain of linen that weren’t transparent enough to see the face of a person but enough to see the shape of them.

No one spoke a word. But my you were very determined to make an impression, clearing your throat, you introduced yourself— from your title, to the name of your kingdom and the honour you felt being in the presence of the infamous emperor. The silence followed after had dampened the confidence you once had. You attempted to continue but was cut off by a voice that resonated through the room.

“Come closer.”

To which you did the opposite. The sudden demand had you frozen in place before being slightly pushed by the guard behind you. So much for oozing confidence and security. Your legs moved on their own, stopping only a few feet away from the curtain. The figure stood up, spreading the curtain from the middle. Your wide eyes finally witnessed the famed emperor. If his face did not scream warlord, he was quite handsome. But the aura emitting from him felt thick, it was hard to formulate into words, it was as though coming face to face to a beast from another world and you knew it was feeble to fight. However, the prince that you are, stood tall and noble.

And that same beast cracked a smile but it lacked the warmth that you were accustomed to at home, this whole region lacked warmth. You were terribly homesick already. He repeated your name, bringing you back to your surroundings. His call felt as though how one would repeat an instruction they had to follow correctly. After the initial meeting, days passed, not once being called upon the emperor during that week. You weren’t sure if this was how consulting with a neighbouring country was meant to go, but you weren’t going to complain. The scenery, the room, the service, the food— new discoveries in this foreign land was enough to pass the time.

But at last, you were summoned. You gathered yourself once more before you entered the room, reciting topics to discuss in your mind as you walked through the palace. When you entered the room– there were no sight of guards, servants, or counsellors. Only him. Odd but not enough to warrant concern. You were beckoned to sit across from him, and you had almost tripped on your way over. Though you felt embarrassed, the emperor's chuckle lightened the mood. Servants had rushed in with dishes before leaving quietly. The chats were light and amicable. He inquired about your enjoyment of your stay thus far, and you said that you had definitely enjoyed your stay, for the most part.

“I am pleased to hear this. It would be troubling if you did not enjoy your new home.” He brought his glass to his mouth, a smirk curling at the edge of his lips. “But nevertheless, it wouldn’t matter to me. Just as long as you are here beside me.”

“Oh yes, I— Excuse me?” You asked confused, your brows furrowed in bewilderment and heart beating strangely fast, did you hear that right? “I don’t understand what you quite mean, esteemed emperor.” You tried to keep a steady tone, not wanting to anger the war lord of the west. But you could already feel your fingers begin to tremble, as though your body knew what was to come before you even knew.

He chuckled once more at your confusion, finding it so simple and childlike, it was adorable. A sharp contrast to the meddling lords who would attempt to snake their way through to him. “What don’t you understand? I would assume you were taught proper English as a prince?” He teased, grinning at your shocked and embarrassed expression. “This is your new home, my husband to be.” He paused before saying the last few words, to make certain that you would comprehend your new situation.

You stood up from your seat, the sounds of screeching from the chair ignored as you stared at him in disbelief, “I can’t, I-I have a family, a duty and a kingdom to rule someday, I cannot stay here.” You said through a trembling voice, “I will soon have candidates to be married to and create a famil-“

“Sit down.” The emperor’s voice cut you off, his eyes piercing your thoughts, his stare felt overwhelmingly intense. You wanted to run, you wanted to run as far as you could until you could see the gates of your kingdom that you dreamed of ruling. This was not supposed to happen, there was no mention permanent residency nor marriage. You felt defeat, you knew you could not fight against the emperor nor would you want your men to lose their lives for you. Your legs gave out, you sat back down, slumped. “Why…why me..esteemed emperor?” You hoped this was a joke, a cruel one but a joke. And if it wasn’t, maybe you could reason with him. Or at least try.

The emperor stared at you, his indifferent expression slowly falling to a relaxed and almost imitating a warm expression, but not quite. “You charmed me.” He said a matter of factly. How could have charmed him? This was your only second meeting, the last barely had any word exchange. “Yes, that’s it,” he spoke again, prompting you to look up at him, “Your face, your expressions, they reveal your inner thoughts and emotions. It’s refreshing. But there’s more to it.” He added, standing up and making his way to you, his eyes never leaving your own. And you couldn’t look away, his eyes demanded your attention and gaze.

He stood beside you, his fingers tracing your neck, lifting your chin to face him as he leaned in. “Accompany me to my chambers tonight, dear husband. You will need to understand what needs must be fulfilled before our matrimony.” He said in a silly voice, holding onto your shared eye contact a moment longer, his eyes tracing to your lips and back to your eyes before walking to the door. “Don’t keep me waiting, I am not a man of patience.”

It had felt as though your whole body experienced being strangled with every step you reluctantly took. Each moment you realised how close you were to reaching his chambers. Bile started to reach your throat, nauseousness and anxiety pooling together to make an unpleasant dump of fear filled thoughts swirling. Your mind raced sporadically. From the dinner, to the upcoming visit you dreaded. But through all of this, you felt pain. Sadness. Reality had hit you very swiftly– you may never see your family again. Your home. The gardens, your fathers office, your mothers greenhouse, the stables…it felt as though a piece that was firmly stitched to you had been cruelly ripped from you. And now you were bleeding as you walked to the person who had done this.

The guards who escorted you announced your presence, and your body ran cold when you heard his voice on the other side to enter. You tried your best to keep your body from shaking, to show strength that was a representation of your homeland. But you weren’t sure if your body stayed still as you were pushed to enter in a matter of seconds after the doors opened.

The moment you had entered, a foreign smell hit your nostrils. Invading your body and mind. It smelt…nice, calming, almost enough to relax your anxious heart. Through lidded eyes, you saw smoke, it was incense, multiple littered around the room. Enough to fill the whole room with the smell but not enough to leave you choking on the smoke. It was strange, moments after inhaling the smell, you feel as though you’re back home in your mothers arms. Such serenity a smell invokes.

“We don’t have that back home…” You muttered to yourself, earning a heartily chuckle across the room. You had only noticed the full design of the room, and where the owner of that room stood.

“What don’t you have back home, my prince?” There on the bed sat the emperor, his leg crossed over the other, watching you with amused, curious eyes. A smile that seemed innocent enough but only a fool could not sense deeper intent behind it.

“The..incense…we don’t have them. We just have candles.” Your speech had grown slow, mellowed, something that internally surprised you but you weren’t able to dwell on it for long. You couldn’t. Not with the focused gaze of the emperor across you, it was consuming, so much so it would be difficult for you to retreat to your thoughts.

He beckoned you to come, you hadn’t noticed that you were getting closer to where he sat. Your thoughts were too preoccupied with his the emperor. The way he sat with all knowing eyes, filled with an aura of might power that could challenge God himself. It filled you with envy, especially when you were at his bidding. You stood before him, closer than you would have imagined. Close enough for the emperor to reach you and pull you towards him. Your breath caught in your throat as his arms snaked around your hips. His forehead resting against your abdomen. He stayed still for what felt like eternity until his arms began to unwrap and travel down to your thighs. He turned his head, his eyes glaring into yours while he kept his head still resting over your abdomen. “Of all the women and men, you are by far the most ethereal. Perhaps, it’s because of the light environment you were born in.” He stated calmly, watching your gazed expression with a delighted expression. His large hands that bore deep scars began to slowly make their way up from your thighs. Reaching bellow your buttocks, squeezing and pinching the fat of your thighs before doing the same to your cheeks.

He moved his face from your abdomen, settling his nose to where your crotch laid, “My cock will conquer you. It will reach from here,” as he spoke, his nose began to travel back up to your abdomen, “aalll the way to here.” He stopped just inches below your belly button. Your glassy eyes that turned your vision blurry finally took in the expression of the emperor, his cheeks had a shade of red that an angry drunk would have, and his eyes pooled with lust and desire. “I’m quite excited.“ Your clouded mind was not prepared to be flipped so suddenly, your whole perception of reality and your surroundings felt slow and wonky. The only thing that your mind could process was his voice. “Strip. Slowly.” His commanding voice that felt as though were denying God. You didn’t know why you were doing this, but your body felt so hot and itchy, and you just wanted out of these clothes now! You began to clumsily fumble with your attire, your pouty lips and pink stained cheeks enticing the emperor as he watched.

He liked watching your cloudy, teary eyes furrow when struggling to get out of those cheap fabrics. The sight of your red blush covering the tip of your ears urged him to nip at them while thrusting into you like a wild man. He just knew how weak those ears were. Your whole body felt new yet familiar to him. You belonged to him. Your slutty body, your eyes, mouth, ear, nose, everything. And soon, your heart. It didn’t matter if he had to force his way. He will get his birthright. You.

He watched you as you laid, in all your glory, on top of the red silk sheets that complimented you. You couldn’t look at him, ashamed and fearful of what was going to happen. You couldn’t even wrap your mind around what was going on right now.

You could hear clothes dropping to the floor, your looked over to see him hovering over you, naked. Your head sinking further into the bed when his hands placed themselves on either side of you. His whole weight plunged you deeper onto the bed. If you weren’t feeling strangely light headed, it still would’ve been difficult to find your foothold and escape from the bed. “We are not supposed to be intimate until after our wedding ceremony, but who am I to deny my prince’s urges? It’s very difficult for me to hold back when your future husband sees your lustful face innocently begging for my cock.” He smiled warmly, similar to how one would look at their pet who begged for treats. You originally thought this man was calculating, but now you believed that as well as him being delusional. However, the more you took notice of the incense and inhaled it, it became too hard to deny what he said. Your whole body felt disorientated. You needed to prod your whole body with your fingers. You needed to wrap yourself in skin to feel grounded. You needed something to stop this frightful sensation that you weren’t human anymore.

Your breathing began to become unstable at the incessant thoughts, and your emperor took notice of it quite quickly. It would be strange if he didn’t, as he was inches from your face ever since he had gotten onto the bed. He watched over your face, taking in your expressions and the way they revealed your thoughts. It was amusing. “Shhh, little prince, just focus on me. I’ll make you bound to me and my cock.” His strange way of comforting had at the very least kept your thoughts at bay. Especially when you watched him grab your hips and pull your bottom to his face, wrapping his arms around your thighs to keep them spread. A warm, squishy texture suddenly invaded your hole. You released a surprised mewl, your eyes looking to see his own. His eyes are always on you, has been since the beginning. It left you unsettled but the unfamiliar prodding sensation in your ass left you unfocused. Your thighs shaking, in shock at the pleasure. You weren’t aware of how two men were like when intimate. Is this normal?

You were to weak to keep your lips shut, releasing moans and sighs that were like music to his ears. Before the screams of agony from men in war would excite him. Who knew a prince mewling beneath him could do much more than excite him. Feeling your hole relax, he figured since you have been lubed and stretched, it was time. He moved your hips as he pleased, already feeling bliss from the control he had over your body.

His enraged cock-head pressed against your hole, causing your thighs to quiver, and you tightened up even more firmly than before, pulsing on his shaft and gasping under your him, your hole gripping his cock as though you would never desire him to pull out again. It didn’t take long before he came in you, huge thick ropes coating your insides. It seemed to surprise him as well. But he regained his posture, slamming into your hole over and over without break. You choked on your drool, tears and snot streaming down your face. You felt unsightly and disgusting.

“Even covered in sweat, tears and snot. You look divine.” He muttered between groans, his hand wrapping around your cock cruelly, wanting to see you cry out more and become more messier than before. The emperor’s face was a testament to the total pleasure swallowing his cock. It was the look of a man who was completely lost to bliss and ecstasy. He sighed moments after, lazily rocking his cock in and out, making sure to push as much of his semen into the deepest parts of you so you would be leaking for days.

“Conquering you has been my greatest victory. And conquering you tomorrow, the day after that and the day after that, and so one will be my reward.” He bent down, licking up your snot before giving a peck to the tip of your nose. He did the same with your tear stained cheeks, licking up from your cheeks to your eyes, giving each one a peck.

#emperor smut #yandere emperor smut #yandere emperor #belovedyandere oc #yandere #yandere smut #male reader

[reticulating-splines]

WIP - West 70th

1880s-1910s row of Upper West Side townhomes.

Been working on this row of late 19th c. brownstones on and off for the past year now, so needless to say when I heard about For Rent I was hype.

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This initially started because I was homesick for NYC during the pandemic. Specifically for the area of the upper west side my dorm was in while I was a student. I mainly blame this experience for my obsession with historical architecture - walking along central park west past the Dakota on the way to the subway, smoking on the stoops of the brownstones late at night, going to classes in the wedding cake that is the Ansonia - it was just everywhere, and so, so beautiful to look at.

Except a lot of it is faded glory - buildings subdivided, details chipped or covered in the thickest coats of grime or paint. So I wanted to replicate some of the old New York from around the turn of the century. The one I read about in the Luxe series and saw in the Samantha movie lol.

The basement or garden level of each four-story brownstone will be dedicated to the original purpose as the main workplace of the service staff. Unfortunately no room for the actual garden, so laundry lines and planters are on the roof. There are bedrooms and bathrooms for a cook and a housekeeper/butler, along with the staff dining and the kitchen. The butler's pantry is directly upstairs from the kitchen, and the top floor is almost exclusively made up of staff bedrooms and washrooms.

I usually do the service areas first because they're the most interesting, and there was nothing more interesting than a full edwardian brownstone kitchen. Lots of exposed piping, beadboard, subway tile, and shelves of clutter. Has a separate scullery, pantry, and stairs down to a basement storeroom to keep your best champs-le-sims nectar in. There's also a servant's bellboard in the kitchen and the staff dining room. It along with the "boiler" system are made with tool and CC-free.

The main entrance and parlor are doing their best to continue the gothic revival theme of the exterior. The library and dining room follow in the enfilade starting in the parlor. Since this first house is a corner lot, it has a bit more width and space than a true brownstone. The only actual brownstone I've been inside of is Lady Mendl's, so ofc I had to have an extensive tea setup. Def took a lot of inspo from these two pics alone for these rooms.

The main stairwell and picture gallery lead to three large bedrooms on the second floor, and then up to the children's room and nanny's bedroom on the third floor. I really like skylights. I learned the importance of decent lightwells in staving off depression one semester when my window looked out onto a brick wall

The master bedroom and the children's room above it both have their own private sitting rooms and bathrooms. All rooms have either fireplaces or cast iron radiators.

There's no way this is going to be finished by the time For Rent comes out, so im just going to release it in whatever state it's in when it does come out. The exteriors and interior room layout for all the townhomes will (hopefully) most likely be set by then anyway.

Now available for download!

Also the anniversary of Chez Cromwell is coming up! Ive been gone for the better part of the year due to starting a new job, but I havent been idle. C.Cromwell has been updated for infants and ceilings, which led to me redoing the exterior and almost every room, so a rerelease is coming v soon! Sneak peek below. Happy Thanksgiving!

#sunblind by softerhaze #picture amoebe #drift reshade #heyharrie #lilis-palace #felixandresims #pierisim #reticulating builds #west 70th #the sims 4 for rent #ts4cc #the sims 4 #ts4 build #ts4 wip #sims 4 apartment

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✶   — SUMMER FIC FEST: THE MASTERLIST —   ✶

here you will find the entire collection of summer fic fest drabbles, organized by character and theme, for your viewing pleasure. i had a blast spending the summer with you all! let's do it again next year, shall we?

EDDIE MUNSON —   ;

✶ billy makes mean!eddie jealous at the pool

✶ you have a crush on your step brother's best friend

✶ eddie comforts his shy clingy gf at a party

✶ eddie comforts his shy gf when she gets homesick

✶ eddie (accidentally) rejects shy!you when you ask him out

✶ eddie loves giving his shy!gf compliments

✶ shy!you sticks up for eddie when jason bothers him

✶ your step brother's best friend sneaks into your bedroom

✶ eddie takes care of his shy!gf when she gets sunstroke

✶ your movie night with eddie doesn't go as planned

✶ your boyfriend hates the beach

✶ you and eddie battle a heatwave

✶ you ride virgin!eddie for the first time (18+)

STEVE HARRINGTON —   ;

✶ you love steve's scoops ahoy uniform a little too much (18+)

✶ steve takes his shy gf to the movies after a bad date

✶ steve patches up ditzy!reader while camping

✶ steve buys punchy!reader a bathing suit

✶ punchy!reader is scared to tell steve's friends you're dating

✶ steve comforts you during a storm

✶ shy!you has a hard time adjusting after starcourt

✶ steve and ditzy!you sneak into hawkins community pool

✶ steve, you, and the rest of the gang go to weathertop

✶ steve watches the stars with his mean!gf

✶ steve and his shy gf spend a morning together

✶ steve calls shy!you his lobster when you get sunburnt

✶ steve throws his grumpy gf a surprise party

✶ steve and you fuck in eddie's bathroom (18+)

✶ dad!steve has a choatic summer morning with his girls

✶ steve looks too pretty on vacation (18+)

STEDDIE —   ;

✶ you spend a day by the pool with your boys

✶ steve and eddie vs aftercare (18+)

#event masterlist #eddie munson x reader #steve harrington x reader #stranger things x reader