My favorite hobby is probably spending my precious time rendering art for random AUs only for people to prefer dumb little doodles… anyway i think about (runaway) royalty!nico a lot

Not dating, just being a mate and giving Gwen somewhere to stay.

Can't wait for LN3!

Aemond finding Aegon's little runaway bride at Storm's End and brings her back to the new King, her husband.

Poor thing doesn't know who she's returning to.She had to leave her babies behind...and Aegon has took that moment to manipulate them into thinking someone took her and the only place she's safe is here.

He manipulates his pretty wife that the children won't take kindly to her if they thought she had abandoned them

I swear dead girl media (tm) is a thing but I was having a hard time thinking of examples so here’s a list

Marvel’s Runaways (Amy)

Ducktales 2017 (Della)

Big Hero 6 (Tadashi, it doesn’t have to be a girl)

Raya and the Last Dragon (Sisu isn’t properly dead but people thought she was)

Miraculous (Emilie)

Lightyear (Alisha)

Secret Invasion (Maria)

Into the Spiderverse (blond Peter)

Proxy (Marie)

Hawkeye (Natasha)

The Dragon Prince (Harrow)

Dead End: Paranormal Park (Jennifer Swan)

Timeless (Amy and Jessica)

Dead girl media (tm) is not my original terminology. It describes a piece of fiction in which the world, characters, conflict, and/or general premise are all shape by the (presumed) death of a supporting character — usually a woman — before or early on in the events of the story

@fatedtruths gets this! -

they've been here before; alex lingering outside one of henry's buildings after having run away from miguel. the only difference is that this time, he'd run away from henry to go back to miguel, the journalist's barely-veiled threats having gotten to be too much to ignore ( not that he'd been doing an amazing job of ignoring them to start with ). going back to miguel had been like voluntarily getting into a tank of piranha --- naked. getting back out had been so hard, but alex had managed it for a second time, with little more than bruises ( both physical and mental ) to show for it.

the hardest part had been leaving without saying goodbye to henry.

he's been sat on the brownstone's top step for maybe an hour, shivering a little in the evening breeze as he tries to work up the courage to knock ( he'd posted his key back through the mail slot, effectively cutting off his means of return ). every time he almost manages to talk himself into standing up and announcing his return, a little voice in the back of his mind tells him that henry's not going to be pleased to see him back - not after he left so suddenly.

they'd been so close to something before, though henry had said to wait until after graduation --- has alex jeopardised that by leaving?

he doesn't really have time to worry for much longer; there's a noise behind him, the yale lock opening from the inside, and a cold wet nose presses against the bare skin of his arm as david rushes outside to greet him, tail going manically as alex reaches to rub his ears with a shaky little smile.

[[ semi-plotted starter for @lietwice

Julian looks up at his boyfriend with a crooked sort of smile. He traces the line of his collar with two fingers, teasing terribly, then pushes up on the balls of his feet to kiss him. "I love how you were just smiling at me," he whisperes against his lips. "And I love your laugh. And your voice." Another kiss. "Thank you for dinner." They're dancing now, and it is, frankly, one of the best nights of his life so far. And it's likely to get even better, if things progress from here as he expects them to.

More of moon song please 🌕🌕🌕 ( the snippet👀😔 enticed me deeply as sad as it was)

“It’s so fucking pathetic,” Daniel humourlessly laughs. “Still hung up on a guy I dated ten years ago. Kind of thought we’d maybe make our way back together but clearly not.”

Sebastian nods thoughtfully, and he leans across the table to place his hands on top of Daniel’s. “I think love is a magical thing. If it is right, then maybe he can make your way back to you. But only if it is right,” he stresses, squeezing his hands. “Please do not stand up during his wedding or run away with him.”

so in this new verse, not only are Hemita pregnant and Zekina become fwbs, Barryl runs away together

Imma call it the teenage shenanigans verse lol

HE'S JUST KEN... Modern day Kenji, with the hoodie his sisters would most definitely make him wear! 😆💖

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John, they told us to stay here.

You always do as you’re told?

X2: X-Men United: A Novelization (2003) - Chris Claremont

Glitter grenade is genuinely so funny because originally it was just a joke. Like haha wouldn't it be funny if rk was a trophy wife and then suddenly half the server was unironically shipping it.

Starter for Jerry with @x-theevilinside-x

featuring: Star (full vampire verse)

Star wasn't used to the quiet nights of the Las Vegas suburbs. If she concentrated, she could certainly hear the wild party life of the city many miles away, but it was why she preferred to live all the way out here in this attractive neighborhood. She wanted to keep away from the crowds, as it was safer for their sake.

Satisfied that she'd finished unpacking the last of her belongings, she tossed the final box on top of the small pile she made on the floor behind her. The move from California was tough, though she was thankful she didn't have much to bring. Memories of many summers past flashed before her mind's eye, as she carefully gathered the boxes into her arms, and made her way across the kitchen, and to the back door.

The journey to becoming a vampire hadn't exactly been her choice. It wasn't supposed to be this way, but when she disobeyed David by not killing Michael, she knew she couldn't stay any longer. In a panic, and with what little strength she had left, she took Laddie the very next morning, and escaped the Lost Boys once and for all. She did what she had to do in order to protect herself and Laddie, leaving Michael to his fate. Poor Michael - it was her fault he became trapped in that dark world, even though she did warn him it was blood in that bottle...

Stepping outside of her new home and into the crisp desert night, Star carried the boxes to the recycling bin by the curb. She vaguely recalled losing the battle against her willpower not much long after leaving Santa Carla. Couldn't even remember the poor soul whose life she took, but their blood satisfied her terrible, vicious hunger. The guilt of murder was like a punch to the gut, and it left her in tears. It left her feeling suicidal for a spell, yet it didn't stop her from feeding. She continued to travel further and further away from Santa Carla, and often, she thought about killing herself. But at the same time, she was always on the move, making sure that she could never be found by the Lost Boys. Her humanity, or what was left of it, fought with her new, dark nature of survival. Kill or be killed.

As she grew older, she simply gave up on wanting to end it all, and simply... coped... with her lifestyle.

Even decades later, she avoided staying in any one place for long, until lately, when she chose to move out of the state entirely, to make a new life for herself in Vegas of all places. She wanted to know what it felt like to stay put for once, and to have a place she could finally call "home." Talk about making a gamble for herself.

henry && alex

they kept all the lights on . henry can't quite bring himself to turn them off , and he thinks it might help david too . david who kept jolting awake with a growl whenever anyone walked too close to the front door . david who was curled up at the bottom of their bed with the odd huff to let them both know that he was still there . or maybe he just wants some warning if swat are going to try and burst through the doors again . it had been nearly a week since then .

pip had come and stayed , oscar and raf had come and stayed too , and all three of them had left in time too . leaving the pair of them alone again in the brownstone that suddenly felt too big and suddenly felt unsafe . all because miguel was unable to let alex go . so they had done whatever they did when everything felt too much , they curled up in bed again .

curled together like a pair of brackets with his laptop quietly playing between them , they weren't really watching it , it was just something to fill in the background silence .

you and me, we got big reputations.

" that is putting it rather mildly."   henry hummed in agreement . looking own at where @leschanceux was playing with their fingers between them , drawing comfort from the simple touch . " you might be the closest this country has for a prince , you know . "     until now they didn't talk much about alex's family , because alex hadn't wanted to and henry never brought it up .    " i suppose you are charming enough . "

yet the news was out now . where was the president's son?  the world had been asking for years and pez assured him that twitter had been going wild now that they had an answer .

shacking up with the prince of england

pez's words , not his own , but it was at least mostly accurate . there was still the question about ellen. alex had spoken to her on the phone of course but now it was whether the president of the united states came down here or . . .    " we could go there , to the white house ---" he clarified , gaze flickering back up to watch his reaction .    " ---if you want me to come , that is , but you could go there . it's probably more private . "

@cptnashlafd sent : sender ruffles receiver's hair.

sleep still clung to him , hair ruffled and lines still on his face from his pillow . spring break had just started and buck knew he should be doing something , however the prospect of his future was keeping him at the kitchen table . stacks of pamphlets spread out in front of him . they've been there for months , but he's been putting it off for a while .

he talked to marcy for a bit , a lot . but he hadn't brought it up to bobby yet . he knew bobby was expecting him to go to college for sports ; after all its what buck has spoken about for the past year . taken out of his thoughts by a hand through his hair , buck grumbled looking up at bobby . chin in hand he gave bobby a tired look , nose scrunching up . marcy was out , had left shortly after buck had woken up . the house was quiet for once , something buck wasn't used to .

home before had been quiet , with the buckleys . but this , his new home . it wasn't quiet or neat , it was chaos with dirty clothes in the hamper . plates from the previous night in the sink , the fridge full of pictures and takeaway menus . it felt like a home , a real home . it was his home now .

" hey pops," he said , throwing bobby a look at where he was in the kitchen . " so you know how i've been looking at colleges and stuff . i was - uh - thinking . how would you feel if i joined the fire academy ?"

Sexual Traits - Kazuha

Tagged by: Stolen off le Dash ​Tagging: If you want it? TAKE IT

bold - applies always. italic - applies sometimes. Striked = personal notes, can be removed (anything in ‘extra’ can be removed, too)

inclinations/habits:

is submissive | is dominant | prefers to top | prefers to bottom | likes to switch (conditionally) | identifies as heterosexual | identifies as homosexual | identifies as bisexual | identifies as pansexual | identifies as demisexual | identifies as asexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple people at one time  | initiates | waits for a partner to initiate | spits | swallows | prefers sex in the morning | prefers sex at night | prefers sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive | average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual

Extra: The one person he really ever wanted to bottom to had been Tomo. His friend was his first love and truly someone who left a such a lasting impression on him, so for the longest time, to give himself so entirely was something he considered Tomo's right, and Tomo's alone. Nowadays, having made peace with his friend's death, he's let only Beidou and Juza have a go at topping him throughout their journey together thus far. His preference hasn't wavered much otherwise, but he's willing to give it a shot once if it's a proper significant other who asks to.

        He might appear reserved or even ascetic, but the moment his heart has decided on someone, he burns to connect with them any way he can, every chance he gets. Emotionally, physically–he can come off as insatiable as a result. And truly he is, tending to subconsciously treat both sex and love in general like he might be running out of time with them. He made the mistake of not doing so with Tomo, he will NOT do the same with them.

        He has a particular taste for fucking partners so that the moon's glow may spill over them–he thinks it's the most breathtaking sight, esp if at a hotspring or with them in some body of water. He will NOT be able to keep his hands of his significant other in such situation, not unless they explicitly say to otherwise.

body/appearance:

small build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | wears boxer briefs | wears lingerie | goes ‘commando’ | shaves/waxes (would if his partner prefers he do) | doesn’t shave/wax | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1-5" in length | 6-9" in length | 10" or over in length

Extra - He has lichtenburg figure scars across his left hand/forearm where he held his blade steady against the Shogun's Musou no Hitotachi ( the hand also having developed certain mobility issues in the process ), and on his shoulder/back where Tomo's Vision had flickered to life again and reacted with his Anemo one. He has scars from fights and accidents while on the run, as well as training accidents, by sword or forge, from his youth. He does low-key love it when partners kiss along the Electro-sparked scars. He is also much, much stronger than he looks, and loves using said strength to manhandle his partners during sex if they're willing.

turn-ons/kinks:

having their hands pinned | pinning their partner’s hands | having their ears pulled | pulling their partner’s ears | being watched (by their partner) | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | calling their partner ‘daddy’ | being called ‘daddy’ /’mummy’ | giving praise | receiving praise | biting/marking | being bitten/marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner | giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up | tying their partner up | being worshipped | worshipping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated | degrading | being degraded | knife play | blood play | being pegged | pegging

Extra - Seeing partners in his clothes is for certain a massive turn on. His possessive side absolutely sings at the sight. He just as much loves marking for the very same reason. Would strongly prefer it if the marks were allowed to be seen, but for propriety's sake and his partner's reputation, he will ensure that any he does leave are easy to conceal. He loves being a playful little tease, loving the way his partner may plea for him as he dangles their pleasure/climax juuuust out of reach. Loves it lots if his partner tends to dig their nails into him in throes of passion too, the little flares of pain are a Big turn on, both for masochistic reasons but also in knowing they're leaving their own mark on him. He will try to be gentle on his partner, to try and focus on their pleasure and the experience pleasant for them, but he admittedly has a tendency to lose focus and control of himself while inside them, especially the more he adores them. One moment he'd be tenderly pressing kissing along their collarbone, the next, he'll have them practically folded in half and crying out his name as he fucks them with abandon. The cause could be damn near anything, one moan of his name too sweet, a mindless little tug or grip of his hair, even a subtle little roll of their eyes in pleasure, he doesn't even realize what it is half the time. All he can think of is just how much he wants them. Also low key has a breeding kink, but shh, that is a Unique Circumstance thing.

sounds:

is silent/makes little to no sounds | is very quiet | is very loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand/partner/pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes/exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | is turned on by dirty talk | is turned off by dirty talk

Extra - Kazuha will always be at rapt attention when it comes to the voice of his parrtner in the midst of pleasure. He'll do anything to get it out of them, to listen to them as though it were a heavenly melody. Conversely, he'll try to keep himself quiet to better hear them, but if he's closer to his climax, his voice really starts picking up. He'll try to make sure it never overshadows his beloved's, little grunts he'd make, incoherent or a never-ending flow of their name from his lips, before it all ultimately halts as he finds release. He absolutely lives for little noises his partner makes after they finish, soft little pants or stunned mumbles and groans he might cause when he mindlessly moves within them as he comes down from that high, result of his lingering want to keep going, to have more of them.