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#and I've been thinking about it ALL DAY
thee-morrigan · 2 months
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Happy Valentine’s Day, lovely person 🌹
It’s been wonderful to get to read updates for À la recherche du temps perdu again. I love your writing, your prose, so much! A small confession: you were one of the people whose writing I was (am) in awe of, maybe even a little intimidated by, before joining tumblr. Luckily it turned out that you’re also very nice haha!
Here’s a romance-themed OC question for any OC(s) of your choosing (no pressure to answer on Valentine’s day itself, or at all):
What does your OC get as a Valentine’s gift for their LI (if anything)? What does their LI get them?
hey, Nonny, quick question: is this weekend good for meeting my family or would next be better for you? they keep asking about the person whose name I've been doodling on all my notebooks with a bunch of hearts and rainbows, so, you know. call me, maybe? 😘
seriously, though, this made my whole day, so thank you, sweet friend -- and happy valentine's day!! 🌼💕
and I LOVE this question, so thank you for that, too!
tbh, the answer I thought of immediately is the V-Day fic I wrote two years ago for Nate/Holland, in which Holland gives Nate a wild goose chase of a scavenger hunt (and in return Nate gives her the gift of not teasing her too much about putting so much effort into a holiday she continues to insist she doesn't care about lmao).
But! That is a link and not *really* an answer! So here is the other thought that sprang to mind for Petra/Ava:
Experiences count as gifts, right? because Petra 100% gifts Ava one of two things: she either takes her on a laser tag date (and somehow really believes she has a chance of winning, which, of course, she does not) OR they spend a day doing wine tastings (in my head, Petra's Wayhaven is more or less based on/around the Willamette Valley, so this is a pretty accessible activity).
Ava gives Petra a personalized crossword puzzle. Petra does the NYT crossword every single day (and not-infrequently times herself because she's a competitive nerd), so this is a perfect gift for her -- especially because who but Ava would understand the importance of making the clues sweet/heartfelt but not easily solved?? (Alternatively, Ava could gift Petra an afternoon with an adult-sized bouncy house and a jumbo bag of green apple jellybeans, because yes, she is a competitive nerd, but also she is often essentially a very tall child.) ..and my snarkier answer for Petra and Ava is a kiss where no one cries fjdkjsf (I mean. after B3 and Holiday Magic, they! both! deserve this!!)
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lozeyart · 2 years
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oof
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delicourse · 3 months
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i miss them a little if im gonna be honest
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leonstamatis · 9 months
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one of the more interesting parts of the barbie movie i think is the presence of weird barbie, actually. like yes, the kens serve to show how women being in power isn't actually that much better than men being in power, because consolidating all that power in one group means the other becomes disenfranchised and lower status or class by default. but there are also interesting things to be said about femininity and the way this movie addresses it!
like, look at every single barbie and you'll find a lot of extremely feminine women. yes, they win nobel prizes for literature and they're scientists and they have a whole range of skills. but they're all also conventionally attractive and feminine, for the most part -- excluding that one line about "you're a physicist, do you want some pants?" (very odd, bc it's not as if scientifically inclined women cannot also be effeminate, but that's a whole other point i'm not going to get into right now.)
the only one who is not stunning, who is not put together, is weird barbie. and despite her status as part of the socially established higher class via being a barbie instead of a ken, she is still ostracized, because her version of being a barbie is not what is expected of the group. she does not comply with the guidelines and rules and structure of femininity. sure, she has a dream house, but it's away from everyone else. sure, she's a barbie, but everyone calls her weird and stays away from her, and she's a sort of old wives' tale about what could go wrong.
while she may receive some benefits of being a barbie, i.e. a woman, in this hierarchical structure, she does not receive all or even most of them -- because she performs it incorrectly. (aside: i wish they hadn't cleaned her up and made her into an attempt at hot alt pink fashion toward the end. when she's more put together, she loses a lot of what makes her special, i think.)
allan fills a similar niche, in that he is neither allowed a place within the power structure when the barbies are in control nor when the kens are. he is a man, as far as we know, but he is not a ken. and because he is not performing his identity in the ken-approved way, he does not reap the benefits when they take over. he continues to exist as lesser, and aligns himself with the barbies.
i suppose the point i'm trying to make is that both weird barbie and allan serve an important role in this movie in pointing out the ways that those who exist outside of perceived binaries or structures are still yet harmed or disenfranchised by the enforcement of them. if that makes any sense at all.
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novelmonger · 1 year
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Go big or go mood.
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great-keykeeper · 1 year
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just boys being cuties
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shopwitchvamp · 6 months
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"People need to read the book to see how dramatic book-Howl is!" True, but on top of that, even people who read the book need to read the sequels..
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expelliarmus · 7 months
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mostmagical · 6 months
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adrien never went to public school au where ladynoir is dating and they finally reveal themselves, and marinette thinks, "huh, he's kinda familiar looking." but like he's her boyfriend so she just thinks welp can't be helped.
and then the first date they go on as adrinette, all these people keep staring at them and she asks him why and he just kinda shrugs and goes "hmm maybe the new ad." and she gets confused and asks "what ad??" and she turns around and there's billboards EVERYWHERE and she realizes she missed her boyfriend hiding in plain sight
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athenagranted · 19 days
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the way i would pay for oliver to write meta about buck's character
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baconmoop · 7 months
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Enjoy my angst, you butterflies :)
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yookikiku · 20 days
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when someone sends u a nice thing ❤
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nuppu-nuppu · 3 months
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give Megumi his dad back
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canisalbus · 4 months
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Machete and Vasco are so pomegranate-and-the-hand-that-slices coded. To me.
Pomegranates are seen as messy, bloody, inconvenient fruits. You slice or tear or bite and in return for your effort you come away underwhelmed, disgusted, and stained too deep to wash. The consumption of a pomegranate is a violent act of defilement, for both the fruit and the eater.
But that is because most do not understand how to open a pomegranate. They have little patience for the precise carving. They see no point in coreing the fruit gently, no reason to be reverent as they pull the quarters apart. When done correctly, opening a pomegranate leaves little mess. Your fingers will still stain, your knife will still slick, but there will be no pool of crimson drowning both you and the fruit.
The seeds are only sweet to those who understand the merit of a light hand and intricate slicing. Why put in so much effort for a food so bitter and clearly armored against consumption? Surely it must not yearn to be eaten.
(^insane about silly catholic dogs)
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becca-e-barnes · 10 months
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I’m literally drooling over the thought of sensitive Bucky whimpering and whining while fucking your tits and thighs he’s so pathetic and needy all he wants is to make you feel good and to fill you with his cum even if it overstimulates him
Okay, tit fucking is great and all but thigh fucking is SO underrated in my humble opinion. Could just be the fact I've got a small chest though lmao
It's so fun when you're already really into it and the insides of your thighs are all slick. I feel like Bucky would lose it, getting to see your face and look in your eyes and enjoy your body.
It's a nice one to do while laid on your side, facing each other. Although the angle isn't quite right for him to slip inside you, it's fun to explore the other ways your bodies can steal pleasure from one another.
"This isn't going to work, sweetheart." You can't help but laugh, having already tried everything you can think of to make the height difference work. There's no way to keep this romantic and intimate in that position because there's just no chance of aligning your bodies properly to allow him to press inside you.
"Maybe not. But it feels nice anyway." His eyes flutter shut, gliding his dick over the smooth, soft, warm insides of your thighs, encouraged by how slick and easy your arousal makes the movement.
You adjust yourself to bring your other thigh on top of his length, closing him in on both sides.
You're wet enough that friction doesn't impede his movement too much and there's something oddly romantic about it. Maybe it's his hand smoothing the back of your head or his other hand up your back, pulling your body closer to his.
It's so intimate, watching his face as he whines your name, rutting senselessly against your thighs. The little flush to his cheeks is beautiful and you can't resist kissing the thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. The thick duvet on top of you both, coupled with your combined body heat means the room is far hotter than you'd planned.
You take a second to reach between your bodies, spreading your wet folds and readjusting his length, letting him drag his cock against your neglected clit with each stroke and oh, that's pretty mind-blowing.
"O-oh my God." He whines, desperately fucking himself against your wet cunt, rather than into it. It's a different kind of pleasure to being inside you and while they're not comparable sensations, it doesn't stop this from feeling fantastic.
"Fuck, that's good." You groan, rolling your hips to meet his. Your fingers dip between you once more, gathering some of your slick arousal, using it to glide your fingertips over the underside of his shaft and over his balls.
"Holy shit, that's - fuck." Bucky's hardly got a coherent thought left in his head. He's closed in on both sides by your wet, soft thighs and now your fingers are giving him a different sensation underneath while pressing him against your soaked sex.
"I know, baby. Feels good, doesn't it?" Your fingertips trail lightly back and forth over the underside of his shaft, focusing on the inch or so beneath the tip.
"I can't... I need to cum." He groans, thrusting frantically, clinging to your body to keep you close. Within a few seconds, you feel his dick pulse under your fingertips, his cum coating the inside of your thighs in hot, thick, messy spurts.
He doesn't waste a second, kissing your forehead before kissing your neck and whispering "Good girl. Now let me watch you get yourself off with my cum on your fingertips."
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I think that Dr. Christina "I was an excellent soldier" Raynor needs to deal with some personal things before she's anyone's therapist, because she strong-armed more of Bucky's autonomy away from him than Zemo did within the series.
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