Listen I don't need therapy, okay? What I need is to be chased down through a forest by a 6'3"- 7" tall mask wearing man, get captured, and carried on his shoulder as if I weighed nothing, then taken to a secluded cabin as he fucks me so raw and so good that I'm not able to think, as the latest album of Sleep Token is playing on the background

i am both wildly ashamed and have no regrets

“I’m really jazzed about showing you these new skillsets we have.”

freezing to death for the sake of a sexy lil outfit

inprnt

Not to be a bisexual stereotype here but if Price and Laswell wanted to pass me back and forth as their little sex toy, I wouldn't mind.

If they gave Hobie an MJ in the next movie I would come home and without a second of hesitation open tumblr.com and start typing a new post titled

'Hobie Brown x Reader: You comfort him after his MJ fucking dies'

˚₊ A treat to myself for being able to draw again ₊˚🪻🌹

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Based on a real conversation 👍

i imagine lucien has a warm voice. i can't really explain it, but it just makes sense for his voice to be like bathing in the sun or sitting near a fireplace after a cold day.

some hori sketches from volume 38

It's no-bra o'clock! 🎉🎉🥂

PRIDE MONTH CELEBRATION WEEK ♡ DAY 4: DYNAMIC ↳ TARA & NICK

Y'all ever think about a Harringrove AU where Steve is just batshit insane to his core? Like full yandere type shit. He'd do anything for Billy, up to and including manslaughter. And the thing is no one would believe that big brown eyes, gangly clutz Steve Harrington would really hurt anyone. He's had his shit rocked by Jonathan Byers for Christ sake, not to mention the fight he and Billy got into that one November. But he would. He does, enough that the nail bat he keeps in the trunk of his Beamer is stained wine red. I don't have any coherent plotline for this, I just think Billy deserves a love so deep and all consuming and feral that he never doubts his worth again. Because to Steve? Billy is everything.

Crowley, a romantic: I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door...

Aziraphale, a hoe: Slither right in, my dear, slither right in >;)

Feb 14, 2024