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Haven’t collabed with @renconner in a long while for a mini comic (minus our big one, Instinct). We were talking about one of Stan’s lowest moments involving being outside with that damn sign, so we decided to make a comic with Stan remembering it. I’ve also kinda of assumed Filbrick would lie to Ford about what’s going on with Stan (Stan probably did too to some extent).
I'm a crying mess
Thalia doesn’t keep many things in the hundreds of years she’s been alive.
But long ago, there were people, their names all but distant memories, who mattered in her 1st lifetime. It’s their things that stay hidden in her bag, reminding her of her mortal life.
A blue hoodie, worn almost threadbare. The scent of its original owner, long since leached from the fabric. But if she closes her eyes, she can almost see the blue eyes of her first and only love.
A pair of glasses. Frames cracked and crooked. A reminder of a brother she never got to truly know.
A baseball cap. It’s magic long faded, branded with a forgotten logo. Memories of a blonde girl laughing hidden deep within.
A letter. Ink fading, paper yellow. The last words of a dying friend. Words that wish her well, words that wished her well in a world they had fought side by side to save.
Thalia doesn’t keep a lot of things, but even after all this time, Luke, Jason, Annabeth, and Percy will stay with her forever. The memories of her first family to remind her why life is so beautiful.
Ultimate Anime Tournament: Round 2, Matchup 8
Between the upcoming remake of the SNES Mario RPG, and some other things on my dash lately, I wonder: what is everyone’s favorite RPG Mario game?
I am torn between two of the answers in my own poll…
transfixed — choi jongho
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your new pajama shorts are nothing special, just a loose pair in a color you like that’s perfect for the hot summer weather. the cotton fabric is comfy, so much so that you’ve gotten used to wearing them around the house with no underwear on. to be frank, you know they show the bottom of your ass each time you bend down, but you hadn’t been expecting them to draw so much attention from jongho.
what you fail to realize is that sitting in the corner of the couch, legs spread apart, one on the cushions and the other leaning against the armrest, meant that he, sitting on the floor in front of you, has a clear view of almost your whole bare pussy.
“you’re not wearing any underwear,” he states, as if it’s the most normal thing one could say.
immediately, you feel your face flush with heat, completely flustered by his matter-of-fact statement. you suppose it is a fact though, as you look down and realize the fabric was doing nothing to cover up your pussy, nor your apparant lack of panties. frantically, you pull your hands down to your core, trying to cover it, then promptly abandoning that plan in favor of just closing your legs.
but he’s faster than you, shooting up from his spot on the floor to kneel right in front of you and hold your legs apart with his strong grip.
“jongho!” you protest.
he looks up at you, a sly smile pulling at his lips. “there’s no use in covering up now, is there, love?”
“i– well,” you stammer, unable to come up with a good reason quickly enough for him.
“you can’t just have your bare cunt hanging out like that and expect me to do nothing about it.”
“fuck.” your voice is breathless from his words.
“yeah? you’re gonna let me fuck you with my fingers?’
“yes,” you whine out, ever conscious of his strong hold on your legs, willing helplessly for his hands to move further down.
“then keep your legs open for me,” he commands, letting one hand slide down and pull the slim fabric of your shorts aside. you feel a little self conscious, the way he just stares at your cunt, almost as if he’s examining it. he prods two fingers at your entrance, pulling your lips apart slightly and feeling around. you suck in a sharp breath at his movements. “already getting wet for me?” he observes.
you nod mutely, pushing your head back into the couch cushion behind you.
“want you to watch.” his voice is firm, in the way you can hear how sure of himself he is. he knows exactly what he wants and you know better than to not give him exactly that. so you tilt your head back down and force your eyes not to flutter closed when he pushes his middle finger into your heat. you let out a small whine when he begins to move it inside you, his strength evident even in just his one finger. he works you open efficiently, knowing you and your body all too well. he presses firm, surprisingly sweet kisses to the inside of your thigh, then rips away your building pleasure by taking his finger out from you and tugging you so that your legs hang over the couch and he can nestle himself right in between them.
before you can beg him to put his fingers back in your pussy, he pushes two inside, pulling a groan from you instead. he pushes his digits in and out, gaze transfixed by the slick that quickly builds, then leaks out and down to your asshole. he loves the way your arousal collects on his fingers, causing dirty, wet sounds to escape into the open air and mingle with your moans.
“more, please,” you beg, desperate now for him to make you cum. all he’s doing is pumping his fingers in and out, giving no attention to your g-spot, only immersed by the filthy sight.
“be patient,” is all he says, intent on taking what he wants, and making you let him. he’s too slow, and it has you in shambles. your hips buck up, looking for more despite his command. “stay still,” he growls, gripping your upper thigh tightly with his free hand.
he breaks the intense gaze he held on your pussy in order to look you sternly in the eye. “if you let me do whatever i want with your pussy, i’ll let you cum. but you have to be a good girl for me, or i give you nothing. understood?”
you nod desperately, squeezing your eyes shut in frustration, only to have to have them shoot back open at the strong slap he lands on your pussy.
“and keep your eyes down here.”
Is there anything so undoing as a daughter?
rewrite of the party confrontation but make it chansaw
THE REAL OBJECTIVE PINK FLOYD ALBUM TOURNAMENT
Year 1 Round 3 Match 2
Cinema
Tondemo-Wonderz
STAGE 1, GROUP X
The Ballad of the Costa Concordia vs Afterglow vs ff vs Sinner
Top 2 qualify, 3rd has a chance, 4th is eliminated
Reblogs appreciated for bigger sample size
Listen to each song below
Old Man Yaoi Tournament Round 1
Sir you cannot go on live in that tank top, show off your nails, fluff your hair and leave! Such a tease..
ken and barbie 💗💛💚
live-blogging juno steel and the case closed :3
PUCK!!!! PUCK FALCO!!!!!!
“yeah she’s the best we all know that” AHDNWHNRFMIDEIMSW
i’m actually obsessed with rita to an unhealthy degree
juno is doing so good!!! i love him <33333
juno & sasha? bonding over mommy issues lmao
SASHA? PLEASE GIRL GO DUMP YOUR LUG OF A BOYFRIEND PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE KISS ME INStead i mean what? who said that?
sasha?!!! please i feel so freaking bad for her :(
PUCK!!! PUCK FALCO!!! I LOVE THEM!!!
i hate ramses :3
breaking news: newtown is a metaphor for gentrification (how am i only putting that together now)
THEY’RE PARALLELS!!! REGGIE AND SASHA? FOR JUNO AND PETER AND AMS MKDC CRMJMKXRKMMKESZEK
MICK!!!!!!!!!!! MICK MERCURY!!!!!!!!!!!
juno is so freaking adorable when he’s excited omg
stop offering people tea you can’t actually make it
HOW DO YOU BURN TEA?!?????????!?!!
i’m actually screaming at the tea conversation i’m laughing so hard
“she looked just like you.” sobbing. SOBBING.
AHAHAJMIDIJSK JUNO AND MICK’S DYNAMIC KILLS ME EVERYTIME
“i love you mercury” MEDINIMDEMOSWMOQAOMAQL,A
“i love you too, rita.” INDSINDFWONWEIFJNIJFWDNIJCDNIJACENA
i’m manifesting jupeter reunion so bad
he learned how to make tea!!! let’s go!!!
babe the ending theme can’t start yet nureyev isn’t here :[
babe you can’t do this speech to me i’m gonna cry
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So, if I'm to believe Twitter today Nightow apparently did mention Vash and potential love interests in an old interview and-
(please forgive the shitty google translation but ya get the gist of it)
So, what I am getting from this is:
canonically, Vash avoids falling in love with humans (and from what we can see in the manga, any sexual interaction too) because their lives are far too short and he wouldn't be able to 'share a full future' with them.
Okay, okay. Mr Stampede what did you mean by this then?
Everyday, Vashwood gets more canon in a way that hurts even more than the last and I can't stand it.
What do you mean Vash doesn't want to fall in love with people whose lives will inevitably end before his and he ends up falling for the one guy that was doomed from the start to die young.
Mr. Nightow we need to talk.