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gallusrostromegalus · 2 years

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Might we get a partial tour of the more...interesting rooms in Castle Pegasus, before the Shadis and our protagonists wreck the place, or anything there TK'd want for his personal collection while he's there?

Don't worry, TK will get the opportunity to do a bit of Looting while On Assignment

Highlight Reel of Pegasus' Castle:

Topiary Maze: The rear 3/4ths of Pegasus' castle are surrounded by an extensive topiary garden and hedge maze. He was considering ripping it out and starting over with a more navigable and colorful French garden or perhaps a vineyard, but then he managed to hire the most FABULOUS topiary sculptor and his hedges have never looked better. He hopes Mr. Howard Kieth is alright with long-term employment on his island (Spoilers: he's not)

Wine Cellar: Maximillion's father was one of Nihofornia's finest Vintner's and it was the ONE thing Max and his dad agreed on. Pegasus has an extensive (and extremely good) collection of wines, ports and even some whiskeys. He's actually a bit of a menace among sommeliers because he does have the palette to recognize really good wine, and the balls to call a highly-rated wine out when it sucks, once ruining an entire winery in the now-infamous "Bottle Bat Piss" incident.

Personal gallery: he has a public gallery of his greatest works for visitors, but his Personal Gallery is filled with Other People's Art- comissioned works, fanart from artists he admires, works he personally collected, the one drawing he has that Cecellia did, and two of his earliest works, which are very dear to him, and Too Personal for Public Viewing.

Studio: Maxmillion is a painter and he still very much has his hand in the craft. While he hasn't personally painted much in the last few years save a few choice 'commissions' from On High, he still keeps a Studio at his castle, and he's even recently been playing with a composition recently- It's fighting him though, he can see the subject- glimpses of a visiting muse, how he moves with a violent sort of grace and rests with a sculptural magnificence, but the face keeps changing on him and if he focuses too hard, The Eye starts to hurt and he gets the Jitters. Whether that's a warning from the millennium item or a sympathetic pain from the one feature he's sure The Muse has- a huge scar over one eye- is unclear. He's covered the portrait in an old silk robe that his models could use for now. Maybe he'll be able to see things more clearly after the tournament.

Pool: He's a billionaire in Sun-drenched, drought-ridden Fantasy Southern California, of course he's got a pool he never uses.

The Folio: Master copies of Pegasus' most important legal documents, passwords, duel monsters artworks, game rules and other "DO NOT FUCKING LOSE THIS" paperwork lives here. It's got a zillion locks, cameras, climate control, lasers, neurotoxin canisters, fun booby traps that Pegasus learned about while tomb-diving back in Egypt, and 24/7 armed security. You know, all indicators that this is where The Good Stuff is kept.

The Outdoor Arena: The minute Maximillion saw Seto's Hard-light hologram technology, he knew the little shit was going to figure out how to make them portable, and- unsure of precisely when he was going to end up taking the tech from Seto, he told the builders to make a sort of turreted arena with dangerous drop-offs with the idea he might get to watch some unfortunate bastards Duel for literally high stakes in the fine outdoor weather.

The Indoor Arena: Max does know to hedge his bets though, and took the Indoor pool that was in the architect's original design, and with a lot of very excited hand-waving, told him to install a giant holographic arena and extremely dangerous moving walkways in that space instead. The architect was just relieved it wasn't a real blood sports arena because he saw some sketches for something called "Death-T" from the other billionaire he was considering bidding on but CHRIST ON A MUFFIN he's got some standards.

About 80% of the Castle's room is devoted to the stuff that a For-Real Castle's space is devoted to- Dormitories for the Staff and Security, Kitchens, laundry, Janitorial supplies, Guest Rooms and Amenities, Presentation halls and all the other crap that you have to have around when you're actually in the business of ruling.

Pegasus DOES have a room that is functionally a Bouncy Castle within his Regular Castle, because of course he does.

#TPOFATGIF #The Power Of Friendship (And This Gun I Found!)#Yugioh #Yugioh Fanfic #Maximillion Pegasus

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bk-179 · 8 days

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Introducing… time!Skater Cookie!

aight so anyone remember this post I made a while ago teasing a character? HERE HE IS!

(full body design of time!Skater) “What a boring timeline… I’m gonna go find someplace better!”

‘Meet time!Skater Cookie, an alternate timeline version of our beloved Skater Cookie! Originally set to follow Gingerbrave and friends in his timeline’s adventure, time altercations caused him to be trapped in the oven. When he passed out from the heat, instead of being eaten by the witch, he found himself laying in the fabrics of time as courtesy of a certain TBD director. After a long while of life under the curious time cookie, the spunky time!Skater Cookie effortlessly skates through timelines with his elusive candy board time scissors. Many TBD employees are warned about the shenanigans of this eccentric boarder!’

(time!Skater’s Candy Board Time Scissors, a hybrid of canon Skater Cookie’s skateboard and Timekeeper Cookie’s Sonic Embroiderer.)

Headcanons/fun facts + notes below cut!

time!Skater is the Skater Cookie from the post season 6 story mode universe. As stated in his fake description, this Skater Cookie never met gingerbrave and friends, instead being raised in the space-time continuum by Timekeeper.

I used “raised” pretty lightly. I love Timekeeper but bro is NOT fit to be a parent imo 💀💀💀 I feel like they did the thing mums do where they throw an iPad at their kid instead of raising them but instead of an iPad it’s a time scissor Yk what I’m saying? Also Tk is an insane god idk how they thought parenting was a good idea

as a result of this, my man has issues. He needs a hug

anyways 😜😜😜

prime!Skater (what I’ll be calling the normal pre-6/my universe’s skater) is around 12-13, and time!Skater is vaguely 15-16.

time!Skater is surprising tall. Probably around 5’10. He’s one of those teens that went from “small :)” to “TALL 🤯🤯🤯” during puberty; he sprouted up like a fucking weed somehow despite having horrible nutrition as a teen with nearly unlimited time power and no bedtime. He drinks monster energy from twizzly gummy’s world and eats from the abandoned vending machines in cookie wars’ timeline

Like prime!Skater, time!Skater’s eyes are very sensitive to light (bright lighting is overstimulating and painful due to this) so they’re always covered by the hair + hat

this Skater takes after his parent. Namely, he is a bastard lmao. He’s much less soft than his canon counterpart, and definitely on his way to becoming a mini tk without outside intervention. He travels to cookie Pompeii to skate alongside the volcanoes

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my bastard son. I love him

some design notes:

for those who were my mutual in 2021 when I was a edit+hc request blog, you may remember time!Skater actually. shoutout @foggymud cuz they developed the idea with me and it was really fun! He used to look like this:

(A sprite edit ver of the design I was going for)

(And a drawing of what I had in mind from ALMOST 3 YEARS AGO⁉️)

After getting back into cr 2 years after loosing interest, I wanted to develop time!Skater using the og concept and cleaning up the design.

I would come to forego the pink icing hair. I really like pink and liked his hair, but in practice, it didn’t fit at all with the modern design. It was too jarring and out of place, so for my modern skater renditions I give him brown hair.

The og time!skater also wasn’t older than prime!skater, evidenced by his youthful appearance+usage of the canon sprites as a base. I decided to age up the modern incarnation of the character for both character and design motives; I wanted to portray a sharper, more weathered cookie while still keeping the youthful air that prime has. Making him a preteen felt like a waste and making him a young adult felt wrong character-wise, so a vaguely teenaged skater felt best.

speaking of sharpness, I incorporated real shape language and balance into this modern Time’s design. (for simplicity, I’ll refer to time!Skater as Time, and the regular/pre-6 timeline Skater as Prime.) I used a balance strategy of “thin center with large, flashy sleeves and pants”, where the og design had the large sleeves + tucked-in shirt and it ended up feeling too middle-heavy. I also added some sharper points to Time this time around to balance out all the round and give a slightly more “edgy” appearance I suppose?

Big pants :)

I liked the old Time design’s outfit ok, aside from the aforementioned issues, but it felt a tad bit unoriginal. I wanted to keep the essence of the old design, but also incorporate more interesting colors and thought-out shapes.

The use of CookieRun’s signature time-coded gold was one major thing I wanted this time around, adding little splashes of it in the hair and outfit. Trying to show both Prime’s essence and the affects time has had on Time’s personality.

the eyes are different too! in the og design they were this weird multi-color gummy colors? It had the same issue as the pink hair; too clash-y imo. So modern Time’s are a cryptic yellow sclera with blue pupil (if you saw the teaser post Yk what I’m talking abt).

and uhhh yeah‼️‼️‼️ if u read this far TYSM! I’m very autistic about him

#*pats his head* I can fit SO much trauma into this kid #my bastard son <3 #cookie run #crob #cookie run ovenbreak #skater cookie #time!Skater cookie #Oc #Kinda?#au #time!Skater au

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touchoflaughter · 1 year

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Vikings Headcanons pt. 2

As requested here are some more Tk-Headcanons of my favourite bunch of brothers! Enjoy folks!

Ubbe Lothbrok

Being known as the most peaceful Ragnarsson with a big community spirit, Ubbe is some kind of a playful Switch who uses tickling to conjure a smile up on his brothers faces

As the second eldest son of Ragnar, he sees himself as the arbiter of the group who brings peace to his competitive and feisty brothers. However he loves to put them in their places with a sneaky tickle-attack!

He'd do anything to see his brothers happy what makes him a considerate Ler. Ubbe immediately releases his victim when he got the feeling it get's too much. He looks after his Lee and makes sure they're feeling well and has at least as much fun as him.

Ubbe isn't ashamed if he get's tickled by his brothers from time to time, even though he can't suppress some snorts and squeals in the process. He even allows his brothers to tickle him sometimes, just because he enjoys seeing them happy and united.

In sum, Ubbe isn't the most ticklish but he got a few spots that really affect him. Such as his ribs, the back of the knees and his feet. If you manage to target one of these, you'll get to know another side of him...

It's rare but sometimes he turns into a more vicious Ler. Regularly this happens when the youngest, Ivar, runs riot once again and he decides it's time to teach him a lesson.

Ubbe isn't afraid of his brothers, except for the big one. Björn remains the strongest who can and will express his dominance towards his brothers anytime he wants. Even for Ubbe, there's no chance of escaping or overpowering the eldest.

He prefers to team up with Hvitserk or Björn but also chose Hvitserk as his favoured victim. That's why the younger brother is always quite willing to support Ubbe, hoping the bigger one wouldn't turn against him.

Hvitserk Lothbrok

As the middle child, Hvitserk teams up with the younger and older brothers alternately, what makes him pretty opportunistic. He tries his best to not become the victim but since he's for and against every brother- this pretty much fails.

Surprisingly most of the time Ivar is on his side, even though the lone wolf usually avoids to unite with others. Hvitserk gladly returns this favour, being the only one who has his stoic brothers back.

Hvitserk identifies as a Ler solely. Every inch of his skin is incredibly ticklish so he can't take the littlest poke. Unfortunately that makes him a very attractive target. Once his brothers team up on him, his mostly used diversionary tactic is drawing the attention to Ivar, hoping he'd become the victim instead. Often this one works, due to the sassier behaviour of the younger one. Nevertheless Hvitserk has to deal with the wicked revenge after his brother had have a rest...

He pretty much enjoys wrecking everyone but he's not as ruthless as Björn, let alone Ivar. Probably because he takes into account how torturous tickling is for him personally. Still, he's not as lenient as Ubbe, making sure his victim is weakened enough to not take revenge on him.

In case his great efforts fail and Hvitserk actually becomes the victim of one of his brothers - or even more than one god forbid - he's fucked. Since he's the weakest of them all (equal with Sigurd probably) and devastatingly ticklish, he stands no chance.

While his upper body is nearly as ticklish as Ivars (what's still a 10/10), his lower body is extremely sensitive too. You'll have him screeching and begging in seconds, no matter where you decide to tickle him.

Nevertheless, Hvitserk is one of those stoic Ler's who'd rather die than admit their ticklishness. And he's close to carry off sometimes...

While Ubbe tickles him a lot, only to tease out some squeals and laughter- Ivar get's him really good from time to time. The youngest doesn't do anything half-hearted so if he decides to wreck his opportunistic teammate, he makes sure he also finishes him.

Sigurd Lothbrok / Snake-in-the-eye

Sigurd and Ivar are never concurring, except for one thing: Tickling is the most childish and annoying thing to ever exist!

In contrast to Ivar, Sigurd doesn't even find much joy in being the Ler. He simply doesn't understand it, being the least ticklish of them all. No-one has ever elicited something like a giggle by tickling him. Nevertheless his brothers try again from time to time...

He mostly remains on the sideline of the tickle fights, even though he can't stifle a smile, watching his fierce Viking-brothers curl up and laugh like little children.

One thing he truly enjoys about that whole tickling thing, is seeing his hotheaded brother Ivar in agony because of some light tracing fingers. He'd never lay his hands on him himself but he got some rare feeling of gratification having his worst opponent pinned down and tickled to tears.

Sometimes Sigurd tickles one of his brothers by accident, just because he forgets some parts of their bodies are so embarrassingly sensitive.

He'd never admit it but one or two times in his life he wished he'd know what this weird sensation, that provokes even the toughest Viking into a laughing fit, feels like. Also, because his brothers seem to have genuine fun while tickling each other. Poor Sigurd.

#tickle headcanons #vikings headcanons #vikings fic #vikings tickle fic #tickle community #sfw tickles #ubbe lothbrok #ubbe ragnarsson #hvitserk #sigurd lothbrok #fics by aphro

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iboatedhere · 2 years

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“You are not failing him.”

“We’ve gone to the science center, the botanical garden, we’ve played mini golf, and visited the library. I’ve taken swimming and to the aquarium. I even took him to the firehouse and my dad took him out on a call. They rescued baby ducks from a storm drain.”

Grace hums. “Judd showed me the photos.”

“Jonah acted like he wasn’t impressed.”

“Maybe he’s not a fan of birds.”

“Baby ducks, Grace,” TK says. “Baby ducks.”

“Okay, you’re right, baby ducks are a universally beloved thing.” She watches Jonah and Charlie work their way across the monkey bars. “Kids need to spend time with kids their own age. I’m sure Charlie would get sick of me, too.”

“So you agree,” TK says, “Jonah is sick of me.”

Grace rolls her eyes and pushes his face away with her hand while TK grins around the straw.

“I’m saying that anytime he wants to hang with Charlie, I am good with it.”

“I appreciate that,” TK says, “but she goes to daycare.”

“You can watch her, save me and Judd some money,” Grace jokes and TK shakes his head.

“Nothing against her, but I don’t think so. I don’t think I can handle disappointing two kids.”

“First, you are not a disappointment, and second, I can ask and see if there’s room in Charlie’s daycare for one more.”

“I appreciate that, too, but the point of Jonah staying with me this summer is that he’s with me.”

“Yes, but he doesn’t need to be with you twenty four-seven. Children and parents need breaks from each other, sometimes. Especially at this age.”

“I hope that goes for brothers too, because obviously I am not ready to be a parent.”

Grace pats his shoulder and TK looks out over the park. People are jogging or walking their dogs. A few fields over, a group of high school age kids have begun a disorganized game of baseball.

Grace hums as she watches them. “Has Jonah ever shown an interest in baseball?”

“I’ve taken him to a few Yankee games when I’ve visited,” TK says with a shrug. “I guess he liked it, but I really think he was more interested in the nachos and cotton candy.”

“That’s valid,” Grace says with a laugh.

“I could take him to a game in Round Rock. If he likes that we can go into Houston.”

“Actually,” Grace says, digging through her bag. “I was thinking something like this.”

She pulls a flyer out of the bag and TK unfolds it.

Austin Intramural Little League Registration.

“Little league?” TK asks, “I don’t know, that seems a little….intense.”

“Don’t let the name fool you,” Grace says, “it’s very relaxed and laid back. It’s more about teaching kids the basics. Half the time the lessons dissolve and it’s just a dozen six and seven year olds running around a baseball diamond or sitting in the outfield looking for four leaf clovers or dandelions.”

TK laughs. “That sounds like fun.”

“It is,” Grace tells him. “We signed Charlie up a few weeks ago, and while Judd thinks she’s the future starting pitcher of the Astros, I’m just happy she’s out in the fresh air, getting some exercise. It tires her right out. But who knows, maybe this is Jonah’s calling.” She nudges TK with her elbow. “From what I’ve heard you’re no slouch on the field.”

“I’m all right,” TK admits, and Grace grins.

“Well if anyone can draw some talent out of him it’s Carlos. He’s the coach,” Grace explains. “He used to play for the Astros, actually. He was a rookie when they won the World Series. He was poised to be a real star, but he hurt his shoulder a few years ago. Now he works in the athletic department at UT. He gets some of the college players to help out with practice. He’s real patient and kind…the kids love him. So do the mothers.”

TK frowns. “What does that mean?”

“It means he is very, very handsome. There’s a reason the dads drop their kids off and the mothers stay, and isn’t to keep an eye on their children.”

“And what about you?” TK asks, “are you staying for Charlie or for the eye candy?”

“A little bit of both,” Grace admits with a laugh. “Seriously, though, he’s great with the kids. I really think Jonah will enjoy himself.”

“I’ll ask Jonah,” TK says. “I feel like I’m going to have a hard time convincing him, though.”

“Let him know that it’s no pressure, he can come and check it out. He doesn’t even have to play. If he decides that he hates it, make it up to him by taking him out for ice cream.”

“A full proof plan,” TK says, and Grace smiles.

“We’ll turn this summer around, don’t worry.”

#911 lone star #911 lone star fic #tarlos #tarlos fic #wip wed

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ticklish-touch · 1 year

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Oh lawd he comin

About time I draw some more art of my goopy boi. And I absolutely intend to draw some very steamy TK art with him ;3c

Iris is my first yandere-leaning OC. But he's definitely more horny yandere than murder-y yandere, lmao. He'll only kill people if they're genuinely scummy, and he likes sharing his partners and having slime orgies

He's clingy, overly-protective, needy, destructive, mentally off-kilter, and really fearful of losing people that he cares about. He takes great pleasure in chasing down his partners & playmates and making them succumb to his advances. You see him coming after you with this face and boi you'd better run

It's all in good fun though~ He doesn't want to actually scare ppl that he likes. Just know that once he does take a liking to you, he'll proceed to pounce your ass every time he sees you 👍

#slime #slime boy #monster boy #OC #yandere #artoftt

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alrightbuckaroo · 2 months

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hi ada!

🦋 Which character is your favorite to write?

📚 Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?

🤖 Are non-fandom friends aware that you write fanfic?

for the ask game! :)

Hello Rachel!

🦋 Which character is your favorite to write?

Oh this is a good one, and I hate to do this, but it really depends! For something like come and take a walk on the wild side, I love writing TK because I get to write things like this:

TK’s sitting on the edge, legs crossed over each other. He’s flicking through a magazine that’s done nothing but collect dust since Hartlock set it on his desk three weeks ago. Without looking up, TK says, “I don’t like it when it you talk about me like I’m not in the room.” Hartlock sighs before sitting down in his desk chair. He closes his laptop; it’s done nothing but sit on the home screen all morning. “And I,” Hartlock begins. He draws out the “I”; punches it, gives it emphasis. It’s all about him. “Don’t like it when you make my life more difficult than it needs to be.” TK lowers the magazine, placing it on the desk. He gives Hartlock a smirk that’s flirtatious and inviting. He leans down, putting himself on Hartlock’s level. His eyes are hardened, staring directly into Hartlock’s. “Don’t lie, there’s a not a thing you don’t like about me.”

While, in other cases, I really love getting inside Carlos' head. I don't know, he's so interesting so I like the chance to explore the different layers to him.

I also think he's just becoming a lightening rod for angst in my writing (😭) so I get to have a lot fun with the wordplay. Writing him in the Old West AU has been a blast.

📚 Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?

Oh my gosh, if there's one I'm always going to recommend, it's Protect Me by Karaxuno. Just absolutely stunning and has left a mark in the best possible way.

🤖 Are non-fandom friends aware that you write fanfic?

My best friend is! I actually started writing fanfiction when we were roommates in college and she's been with me every step (and fandom) of the way.

Even to this day she hears about all my story ideas before my pen ever hits the paper. The things she knows about the Old West AU are endless hahah

ask me about fic <3

#hope your week's gone well <3 #thanks for the ask :)#asked and answered

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sorrel-minis · 5 months

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Finished the 02 tamers

Copying this directly from my 6:00 am reddit post

So this first set is for 02. They're cousins currently doing the whole foreign exchange student thing. They're pseudo punk kids who have kind of plain names but prefer to go by Puck and Loki. They're also really into music

They notice the main kids having their club meetings a lot and think they seem like a neat bunch. Puck (blonde girl) is the one to suggest they actually get to talking to them instead of just watching. Loki (boy who can see with all that hair) just wanted to wait to be noticed.

Puck is extroverted, always ready to try new things, and makes friends very easily. She's an early adopter of new trends, but abandons them if they feel too mainstream. Her voice is soothing, and she's at the age where she's obsessed with scented lotions and sprays. She always has some to spare. Her main problem is that she talks before she thinks. She thinks out loud a lot, too, and has a habit of unintentionally offending others. It takes her a minute to figure out why. She gets pretty close to Yolei and Kairi, and often initiates "girl days" with them. She likes bonding with them through shopping for clothes and music. She and Daisuke mock each other a lot, but it's all in harmless fun. They really do consider each other

friends.

Loki is introverted and quieter than his cousin. He's shy, and wants to say things, but can never find the words. Loki likes the alternative scene because he thinks emulating his heros will make him more outspoken. He's a fan of stuffed animals, sugary food, and any hairstyle he can use to hide his face. Loki gets alona best with TK. Kairi. and Codv. Don't get him wrong. He loves being around everyone in the group! He just sometimes prefers to stay closest to the calmest ones.

Their Digimon are Serpentinemon and Houndramon. They're both named for songs (Serpentine Fire and Hound Dog, respectively), and have opposite mannerisms. Serpentinemon tends to always screw towards happy, and screams when sad or mad. His emotions are big. Houndramon cries a lot. Tears of joy, confusion, sadness. She is sensitive.

Anywho, their Digi eggs are two halves of a broken one. Something happened with the egg of enthusiasm. It split into the eggs of pep and cheer.

Pep turns Serpentinemon into Jackmon (or Captmon...I just really wanna keep the music theme), cheer turns Houndramon into Alsikemon (Alsike Clover...like... The Clovers...it's a Bring it On reference, you see...)

I got tired of working on this after inking Serpentinemon's evo, so this one is pretty flat.

Let's see how long it takes me to draw the 03 Tamer

#my art #oc #my characters #illustration #art #my ocs #Digimon #digimon oc #digimon 02 #Puck and Loki #Serpentinemon #Houndramon #clip studio paint

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parameddic · 6 months

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R I O T // no reason for that, just noticed that the ones I wanted to pick could spell something lol

this is for the sex headcanons meme, sexually explicit words/conversations under the cut!

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

tk is open to experimentation in general with a communicative partner, but because - especially as BJ knows him - he's more into passing sex, he has a selection of 'tame'/vanilla-adjacent things he'll indulge people with if they ask but he isn't actually into anything too out of the normal for that one-off deal. one-night-stands have less experimentation than longer-night-stands, and they again have less than people he's in a committed relationship with.

for what it's worth, he's tried most of it actually, and he knows what he likes. he did get into the party and play (drugs + sex) side of things for a little while but that was an ex boyfriend's suggestion and he really didn't like it, messed with his head in a way that the two things separately didn't (which is saying something 'cause he's sober and he wants to be, it's not like using didn't hurt him as well, but party and play was. just a bad mix for him. really quite destructive).

do they take risks? he's one of those people who regularly gets tested for STIs and he uses condoms as standard. he carries condoms with him. i don't think 'risk' is really a word to use about him, but he does sometimes say 'i wanna try something' with someone he has Something of a relationship with, on the spur of the moment in the middle of sex, and he supposes that could be a 'risk' but he would only do it if he. trusted they would stop him if they wanted to, lol.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

for BJ, not romantic at all. one night stands in general, not romantic at all. he wants to get what he wants out of this situation and they probably explicitly agreed beforehand straight-up this was just a night of fun, "you wanna get out of here?" style, and the words he will use are fuck and yeah and more but you will not have him calling it 'sex' or 'making love' or 'please'. this is a short, sharp thing he is getting because he needs it and they - fuck, he doesn't know, but they're up for it and they're hot and they're cute and he's horny and they're both happy with the terms of engagement, so whatever. the more a stranger to him they are the better.

"babe" or "baby" are really his romantic 'flags'. they are not entirely a conscious choice and they can slip out of him. he is mmmmmm. if you are looking for romance it's probably closer the slower he goes, the more he languishes in the moment, the more he draws it out, the more he is willing to Look at them and use their Name and kiss them for the sake of kissing. wants to be physically close in a way that the one-night-stands don't quite rival, he looks for the points of contact he can take. come back, don't go, hold on like this, he's holding on with both hands, yeah?

... one night stands have that more blase, grinning, menace-on-purpose version of TK. he is there On Purpose and he wants to make them cum On Purpose and he protects his more. soft side with that sharp mischief, and it's a lot of fun for everyone involved, don't get him wrong. He's Really Good At That. but if you want to know he's serious you'll find less and less mischief the further you get into the actual act of it, if he's one-night-standing he'll hold that tone all the way through.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He's great at it, he likes it, that and humping are probably his go-to for a night unless someone asks for something different or it's like, a special occasion, or it's just really something he's feeling that night. Like, he has done anal with strangers for sure, but his go-to is not that, it's just a lot of prep and a lot of work for something that is that brief.

He prefers to give. he looks good on his knees and he knows it. you will not catch him complaining regardless.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

a couple dildos, alex once gave him a chastity cage which tk does not use and only tried for a bad two days (i don't think he owns it anymore for obvious reasons, it was Not for him), he has a couple of vibrators he is not giving me more information about. and lube, obviously. he Has these toys, won't tell me when he uses them or who he prefers to use them with/for, so 🤷‍♂️ but does practice that same condom-safety with toys as he does without them.

@ofyorkshire

#asks #ofyorkshire #about tk #hums!!!

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unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin · 1 year

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Christmas Eve

Summary: while at a Christmas party you get a little tipsy and your mouth ends up with a mind of its own.

An: requested by @squishyfruitloop

Warnings: drinking, nothing else though

Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @damnnhausen @blaquekittycat @thesusbunny @writtingrose

You didn’t come to a lot of these. Tk tended to go slightly overboard at company parties, and they just weren’t your thing. But after being on rampage the night before, and not having the energy to fly somewhere for Christmas just to be back for tapping on Monday, you decided to not be alone on Christmas Eve.

As expected, it was a large event but not nearly as big as others. Enough people had gone home that it could be considered ‘small.’ Most of the people you knew weren’t actually there, so you found yourself nursing a drink at the open bar.

“Isn’t the point of coming to a party if your going to sit alone?” A voice asked from beside you. You glanced up, seeing Nyla taking a seat. You quickly looked away, hoping to hide the heat growing in your cheeks.

“Free drinks.” You held up the glass, making her laugh. The sound brought a small smile to your face. “Plus, I think it would look pathetic to drink by myself on Christmas Eve.”

“Well,” She stoped for a moment, flagging over the bar tender and pointing to a bottle of vodka. “I can at least give you someone to drink with. Leave the bottle.” The last part was to the bar tender and she handed him a 20 when he set it down.

The rest of your time at the party was quick. The two of you talking, and drinking, and eventually deciding to leave. The walk to your hotel wasn’t far, and the both of you elected to walk, the cold air sobering you up a bit. But not much.

“You, can not handle your alcohol can you?” Nyla chuckled, watching you take a swig from the bottle.

“To be fair, I don’t really social drink,” you attempted to make an excuse. You handed the bottle back to her, stumbling a bit. Your mind was hazy, and although you couldn’t think properly you could feel yourself switching from ‘fun, giddy drunk’ to ‘far to honest drunk.’

“I have got to hang out with you more,” she laughed as she held the bottle in her hand. She had stoped drink a while back, just watching you stumble and making sure you didn’t hurt yourself. “How long have you been with the company?”

“A-a year?” You more asked then said, trying to think back to when you got a contract. You remember how excited you had been when you received it. You thought you had made it, you were signed to one of the biggest companies, and you had been told how amazing it would be. Instead, you found yourself at the bottom of an almost unclimbable totem pole. You weren’t friends with anyone already in the company, men of women, and you weren’t an original women like Britt or Shida. Or Nyla.

“What am I doing…” You mumbled, not quite loud enough for Nyla to hear.

“What?” She questioned, now next to you as you had stoped walking.

“Why am I in aew?” You voiced a bit louder this time. “I’m not really…doing anything.” You mumbled again, not looking at Nyla.

“I wouldn’t say that-“

“I’m not a draw. I wasn’t in the independent scene, why did I think I’d do well here. I’m a waist of money.”

“You are just as important as every other member of the roster, I can promise you that.” Nyla tried, but she wasn’t sure you even heard her.

“I’m not like Britt, or Statlander, or Ember Moon, or you,” you quickly turned to look at her, slight gripping her arms. “You’re a huge draw. You’re really great at what you do, and your so pretty. I never knew if I wanted to be you or if I wanted to kiss you.”

Nyla just watched you slightly surprised by your words. She didn’t expect you to admit something like that to her, and didn’t know how seriously she should treat your words. “Do you.. do you know know?”

“Kiss. You’re so pretty, and nice. You spent the night with me, and you didn’t have to. And you’re pretty. Did I say that already-“

Nyla cut you off, kissing you lightly. It was quick and she pulled away quickly so you had space to process that.

“I was right. I want to kiss you.” You whispered before you both kissed again, standing in the middle of the dark park with no one else around.

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You woke up to the alarm on your phone, making you grumble in annoyance. “Fuck,” you cursed, reaching over to grab it and turn the alarm off. While it was in your hands you noticed a message on your phone from an unrecognized number.

Hope you feel better after the nasty hangover you’ll have today. Got you changed and into bed, if your still I’ll see you for dinner tonight. 8, take out in my room - Nyla❤️

The heart itself caused a blush, but so did the hazy memory of kissing her the night prior. You laid back down, hands covering your face. You were sure you would end up saying yes to the woman’s offer.

#aew #fanfiction #request #aew oneshot #oneshot #nyla rose #Nyla rose x reader #christmas fanfiction #fluff #Christmas fluff

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taigastyle · 1 year

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I've been in fandom a Long time, so it shouldn't surprise me that people act like they have to defend people they don't know as if they've been personally attacked but Man...wrestling fandom really drags it back to those 2012 tumblr days lmao.

All I care about it getting fun weekly TV, good stories and PPVs worth the money. I promise the millionaire does not need people on tumblr being miserable and angry to 'defend' them.

and as someone who works in the entertainment business if I see one more person talking about ratings, tickets sales and 'being a draw' when they have 0 knowledge of how these things actually work I'm gonna become the joker

tldr being a "draw" or "ratings killer" doesn't exist!! all tv shows follow a pattern of where there quarterly numbers lie and very rarely deviate from that - overall ratings fluctuate 100,000 either side, which is why aew is always in the 800-900-1 million mark - that's normal, be worried when they drop into the 700s - say someone is a draw when they get close to 1.75 - advertisers care way more about a steady and high demo than overall numbers because those are the people likely to spend money

ticket sales are dependent on a huge number of factors, that yes, can sometimes be down to one person (see famous actors on stage shows) but vary hugely when considering sporting events as those tend not to have a fixed location like the Westend or broadway so timing, location etc play much more into it than just 1 singular person.

and now I'm annoyed that I even thought about this so much!! honestly I should just watch njpw exclusively because at least the discourse there is either in a language I can't read or so boring no one wants to talk about it.

genuinely this is a great ask and i agree with all of it 10000%

ratings/tickets/money discourse makes me want to rip my hair out because it is every week the same thing gasp the rating dips drastically after the people who watch the lead in change the channel! gasp people change the channel after commercial breaks! gasp (insert a thousand repeated things that people act like is reflected by whoever is in whatever time slot that we're discussing) aew walk ups/day of ticket sales have been really solid lately, but you wouldn't know that because people act like the sky is falling and they're no tickets.

i went to a show *last week* in a new market, that was far from sold out, but i saw the line of people buying tickets and it was about as long as the line of people already waiting with them. so they sold more tickets and it was a nothing show without that much star power.

additionally, every time i hear "there's so much money to be made" i want to sit people down and ask them who is making that money - tk. of course he wants his workers (and i'll be neutral here, both sides have been negatively affected. punk feels as if his character was smeared and the bucks+ken were physically assaulted/feel this is a black mark on their characters too) to make him money by putting on their get along shirt. for all the "workers rights" crowd that isn't workers rights. that's a billionaire wanting to make money. there's back and forth about punk's contract, but again i'll be fair and assume no benefits either, but the evps contracts don't give them any ppv points, they aren't making any extra money off of this. only tk would, only the brand of aew as a whole could potentially maybe make more money potentially for A ppv cycle.

okay? and that's worth it. that's worth a whole slew of people on both sides being miserable, being forced to work with people they don't like and shouldn't have to work with. you can point blame at whoever, but we don't work there and i personally am only basing my opinion off of what i have seen in public and what both sides have agreed upon as a narrative. which is hangman said one thing in a promo nobody blinked about for months (AND HE WAS PUNISHED FOR! there was a meeting about this right away, he was kept off of the LA show, he still jobbed to Punk, but people act like he just got a free one on Punk when that's not what happened) until punk got his receipt which was cowardly because at least hangman said his piece to punk's face. phil had to embarrass and devalue a fellow coworker to get his back.

then there was the press conference, and anyone who watched that and tries to defend it idk i watched it live and i was shocked at what he was allowed to say. and it was out of line.

and then there was a fight and both sides have agreed punk threw the first punch. the elite brought legal (and the head of talent relations) with them to the place they had publicly just been invited to have a conversation with (either a fellow executive, an employee of aew, or someone who worked beneath them depending on what narrative is out there, i don't know so i don't care)

everything else is hearsay, everything else i don't work there i don't care. this is what i saw, this is what i have been told by punk/dax/whoever from the elite side has talked (which a lot of reporters have repeatedly said no one from that side has talked beyond confirming questions here and there early on, but they haven't talked in months) from what i saw as a viewer i don't want this guy back. i've watched a bunch of other sports things, you don't just put your get along shirt on you get traded, you get suspended. that is life.

punk has been harmed in this, the elite have been harmed in this, i do not understand why anyone is pushing the false narrative about tickets/ratings/making money. i don't know why they want (beyond they like these people as fans) everyone to come back together. it's not good. there was an investigation!!! it concluded with the elite being back to work and punk not. there you go.

tk has the final say at the end of the day and i think it is gross as a boss who was negligent and let this fester in his workplace to now profit off of it. but what do i know.

#this was a very good message thank you for sending it!!!#i agree with everything you've said and i hope my response makes sense

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What do you think about the tiger and winter bear badges that jungkook wore in the last concert?

Also absolutely love your writing and your thoughts on taekook🫶🏽💜💚

Well first of all, thank you so much!! That’s seriously so sweet of you to say and I really appreciate it! I love writing and I love TK so this blog is truly the best of both worlds for me -- the fact that I get to chat with others on these topics is so fun and makes me feel really happy, so thank you for being here!

As for the badges Jungkook wore...I mean this one I really feel speaks for itself lol. Of course I can put on my Healthy Skepticism hat and say that the patches could have been chosen by a stylist, but honestly what are the odds that those are the two animals chosen? And before that, Tae had relatively recently mentioned in a group live that those are the two animals associated with him by fans so it’s not like they didn’t know that when they were chosen. Even if it wasn’t done by a stylist, it could have been a friendly gesture. We can all draw our own conclusions as to how much we think it means for one person to wear a representation of another on their clothing for a performance in front of tens of thousands of people.

Whatever significance the presence of the patches actually bears, the way I see it, there are three possibilities for them being there in the first place: 1) a stylist chose them, which as I said really doesn’t seem likely to me given the circumstances; 2) Jungkook chose them himself, and since he knows they’re Tae’s representative animals, that was definitely a Choice; or 3) Tae chose them for Jungkook, essentially stamping JK with a representation of himself.

Your use of the phrase “winter bear” also made me realize that the bear does seem to be a polar bear, which I hadn’t thought about before. I was just thinking of them as the tiger and bear like Tae’s emojis. If the bear is specifically a polar bear, there’s also a slight possibility that it was chosen to represent Jungkook (partially per my theory that JK is the winter bear in Tae’s song, but also just the fact that the guys sometimes call him a polar bear). That doesn’t make it any less sus though, does it?

Basically what I’m getting at here is that I think it’s very likely it means exactly what it looks like it means lol

#taekook #ask #kookv

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callmebrycelee · 1 year

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9-1-1: LONE STAR REACTION

This reaction is for the season 4, eighth episode "Control Freaks" which originally aired March 14, 2023. The episode was written by Jalysa Conway and directed by Toni Garrett. Spoilers ahead!

***LAST TIME ON 9-1-1: LONE STAR***Paul went out on a date with Asha Fulton - the department advocate from the Professional Standards Division of the Austin Fire Department Internal Affairs. Also, Tommy hit a rough patch in her relationship with Trevor when his daughter, Melody, attempts to break them up.

Now that we're all caught up, let's chat about episode eight - CONTROL FREAKS.

We begin the episode at Captain Strand's abode. Owen, Mateo, and Nancy are gathered to see TK and Carlos' tuxedos for the wedding. Now Ronen Rubinstein and Rafael Silva are hot just in regular clothes. In formalwear they are absolutely gorgeous. I love that they were wearing simple yet sophisticated black tuxes instead of doing the whole thing where one of them wears white and the other wears black. Even the bowties are black. People really underestimate the simplicity of black and white. Let the pop of color be the flowers and the other decorations. Anywho, I digress! Owen tells them the tuxes don't work and he isn't particularly fond of the pocket squares. He says they're bland like Paul's oatmeal.

SHAAAAADDDDDDEEEE! Mateo calls the tuxes dope but Owen tells them they're not going for dope. They're going for transcendent. Owen is a bit of a bridezilla, or rather a groomzilla, in this scene and it was so much fun to watch TK and Carlos bond over their mutual annoyance over the situation.

We then see Marjan on her bike. It's so good to see our Firefox! She's all the way in New Mexico which I reckon isn't that far from Austin, Texas. She comes across a man and a woman standing next to an RV that's on fire. Marjan gets off her bike and tells them to step away from the RV. She uses a fire extinguisher and puts out the small fire. The couple introduces themselves as travel vloggers and Marjan tells them about her Instagram account. She also tells them that she used to be a firefighter. Marjan says she thought being on the open road would grant her some clarity and purpose but all she's found is more road. Marjan diagnoses the issue with the RV. Turns out it's the A/C belt creating the issue. Marjan cuts the belt and tells them they need a new one, especially out in the sweltering desert. She wishes them both luck. When Marjan goes to get back on her bike, she finds a note presumably from the woman, Kiley (Brooke Sorenson) saying Help, he's going to kill me. It is after this scene that I immediately told my mom this is very similar to the whole Gabby Petito and Brandon Laundrie case from a few years ago. I know Lone Star and the OG series parody real-life emergencies but this is one of the first times I can recall one of the shows actually drawing from a real-life situation.

In our next scene we see a man named Kevin (Cory Blevins) teaching his son Wesley (Benjamin Stockham) how to drive. Kevin's extremely Type A behavior is stressing Wesley out. So much so that it causes Wesley to hit one of the obstacles set up for his parallel parking test. Kevin chastises him and talks about his perfect driving record. Wesley calls his dad a control freak. They both end up getting out of the car and Kevin climbs into the driver's seat. Shortly thereafter, Kevin starts having an attack which causes his foot to smash down on the gas pedal. We then get a 9-1-1 call from Wesley telling Grace that his car has flew up the road.

The 126 arrive at the scene and everyone is baffled as to how there is a medium-sized sedan lodged in a telephone pole. Both Kevin and Wesley are still conscious which is a miracle in itself. Wesley thinks his dad is having a heart attack because his grandfather died from a widowmaker. There are live wires all around the car causing sparks to go off in all directions. Judd raises the ladder on the rig and Paul climbs to the top very similarly to how Buck did over on the OG series. Paul first hands Wesley a blanket to use to put over the broken window. The blanket will serve as an insulator. He then places a board int he car and tells Wesley that his dad will need to come out first since he's having a medical emergency. Kevin starts freaking out and tells them that it's not a good idea to leave the car until the electrical company arrives and shuts off the power. Wesley tells his dad to shut up and let him help him. Kevin complies and Wesley ties a rope around his waist. Meanwhile the car is now on fire so it's tick-tock, gotta hurry! Kevin is eased out of the vehicle and now it's Wesley's turn. Wesley manages to exit the car and Judd swings the ladder away from the car just in the nick of time. The car exploded but everyone is safe. The fire is put out and Wesley rides in the ambulance with his dad.

Over at the firehouse, TK and Carlos are eating lunch. The rest of the 126 arrive and they are happy to discover that Carlos has brought them street tacos. YUM! Owen says he can't eat tacos because he has a wedding to go to. Oh, Owen. SMH. LOL. He reminds TK and Carlos of the cake-tasting at his house. He also tells them he knows of a gluten-free, daily-free, whatever-free bakery that can make their cake. Owen then starts to rail against sugar. Carlos calls him a dadzilla. Good one, Carlos! TK defends his dad but Nancy tells him that Owen is drunk on power. TK is happy because this is the first time in a long time he's seen his dad so invested. Judd suggests TK and Carlos have a talk with Owen and speaks of the issues he had with Grace's father prior to them tying the knot. Carlos says that someone needs to stand up to Owen and he knows the perfect person. Cue Godfather music.

TK and Carlos go to see Andrea Reyes (Roxana Brusso) and tell her all about Owen taking over their wedding planning. Andrea reminds them that the relationship between in-laws is too important. She cannot interfere. Carlos tells her Owen wants to go gluten-free on the cake and she responds with a resounding Hell to the No!

Back in New Mexico, Marjan pulls up to a diner. She sees the couple from earlier. A trucker named Patty (played by the amazing Dot-Marie Jones) sits by her at the counter. Marjan is too occupied with staring at the couple to notice. Patty tells her that she's being creepy. Marjan tells her she helped the couple with some engine trouble and when she finished she saw a note on her bike. Marjan can't reconcile the note with the happy couple eating. Patty tells Marjan that if she thinks something's going on, it's worth checking out. It's better to be a kook than for the girl to end up dead. Great advice, Patty! Marjan sees Kiley head for the restroom so she decides to make her move. Kiley hugs Marjan when she sees her and Marjan notices the bruises on her neck. Marjan says she will call the cops but Kiley says there's no use since the police won't do anything. Kiley says she was hoping Marjan would save her but Marjan says there's no room on her bike. She tells the woman to finish her lunch and she will think of something. They both leave the restroom.

Marjan returns to her seat and asks Patty where she's headed. Patty tells her she's heading close to Denver. Marjan suggests that Kiley can ride with Patty and Patty seems on board with the idea. An announcement over the intercom lets Kiley and her boyfriend, Grant (Cameron Cowperthwaite) that their RV is ready. Marjan decides to send two pieces of apple pie over to Kiley and Grant to stall them.

TK heads over to Owen's house with Andrea and Carlos. Owen is looking at floral arrangements. Owen tells Andrea she should be involved in the cake-tasting. He has her try two pieces of cake and she likes slice number two. Owen announces the cake is vegan which is shocking to Andrea. Both TK and Carlos try the vegan cake and have to admit that it's delicious. Owen and Andrea appear to be getting along very well which means Carlos' plan to reign Owen in has backfired big time. Owen asks Andrea to help out with flower arrangements and Andrea is thrilled. It appears two monsters have been created!

Meanwhile, back in New Mexico, Grant is upset over the price of the fan belt for the RV. Kiley suggests posting more videos as a means of getting more money. He blames her for their added expenses. When he goes to start the RV, the engine won't crank up. He lashes out at the mechanic. Marjan walks up and tries to distract Grant while Kiley sneaks away to Patty's truck. The mechanic notices something unplugged and Grant gets suspicious of Marjan. That's when he notices Kiley is gone. Marjan tells him he will never see her again. We then watch as Patty's truck pulls away but Kiley is not on board. Kiley walks back over to Grant. Marjan is seething! Back in Texas, Owen and Andrea look at flower arrangements while TK and Carlos observe. TK is overwhelmed and Andrea says you only get married once - or, in Carlos' case, twice. SHAAAAADDDDDDEEEE! Owen and Andrea are shade assassins! TK and Carlos are not feeling the flower arches and orchids. TK's frustration and anger bubbles over and he snaps. He calls Owen controlling and fires him as their unofficial wedding planner. Carlos also fires his mom.

Back on the road in New Mexico, Grant is upset with Kiley because she almost left him. Kiley apologizes and tells him she loves him so much. She cries and he tells her she does not get to cry. Grant continues to yell at her and Kiley confesses to leaving a note asking for help on Marjan's bike. Grant tells Kiley that Marjan abandoned her just like everyone does - except for him. He tells her he is the only one who can stand her. Way harsh, Grant! The camera then zooms out and we see Marjan following them very close on her bike. My only concern for Marjan is what if the RV comes to an abrupt stop. She's gonna end up smashing into the rear of the RV.

Owen and Andrea retreat to the captain's house and have cake. Owen is upset over TK and Carlos' accusations. Andrea says this is not the first time she's been accused of not listening. She talks about Carlos coming out. Since she didn't know what to say, her and Gabriel said nothing. Andrea knows this hurt her son and it's her biggest regret. Owen assures her that Carlos forgives her. Her going overboard with the wedding plans is her trying to make up for sins of the past. She asks Owen what's his excuse.

The RV pulls over at a gas station. Grant forces Kiley to get out. Marjan watches them. After Grant refills the RV's tank, they get back on the road. Grant is playing music really loud and Kiley starts crying. He pulls over on the side of the road and slaps Kiley. Marjan emerges from the rear of the RV and hits Grant with Chekov's fire extinguisher. Grant is knocked out cold. Marjan calls the police and the marriage is taken away. Kiley thanks Marjan and tells her that her purpose is rescuing people.

In our final scene of the episode, Owen arrives at TK and Carlos' apartment. TK answers the door and tells Owen that Carlos went to dinner with Andrea. Owen tells TK he doesn't have an olive branch but he does give him extra virgin olive oil which I thought was cute. Owen admits to TK that he went slightly overboard with the wedding plans and that he's been insufferable. He says he thought he was doing it for TK but he's been doing it for himself. Owen is scared that planning this wedding will be the last thing TK will need him for. He tells TK that Carlos is going to take great care of him so his job will be over. TK says he doesn't know the first thing about being married and tells Owen he's an amazing father and he will need him when he becomes a parent. TK calls Owen his best friend. The episode ends here.

So, a big complaint by viewers, or maybe a vocal few on Reddit, is that Lone Star is lacking this season on emergencies and rescues. This episode had only one emergency unless you count Marjan rescuing Kiley from Grant. Last week we only had two emergencies. While I think this is a valid critique of the show, as a long-time fan of this show, it's never been the emergencies and rescues that drew me in. I love the characters and I love their various relationships. This episode was short on the emergencies but I loved seeing the interaction between TK and Owen and Carlos and Andrea. Besides this is Austin, Texas. I sincerely doubt the 126 are responding to emergencies at the same rate the 118 are. Especially huge emergencies like cars hanging off cliffs or tsunamis wiping out thousands of people. The 126 probably spent the bulk of their time responding to small house fires and traffic accidents and let's face it, no one wants to watch those types of emergencies. We want the big ones. The bizarre ones. That is how I reconcile the lack of emergencies in my head.

It looks like we're getting closer to a Tarlos wedding. I'm excited to see these two tie the knot. I'm so glad Owen is involved in the wedding planning especially since he's been a bit preoccupied with stopping terrorist plots at the beginning of this season. One of the things that really endeared me to this show is the relationship between Owen Strand and his son. I love that we got a lot of Owen and TK this episode. They are alike in so many ways but this episode was a reminder of how different they are. Owen is so fussy about details and TK could care less. I love how TK defended Owen to his friends. I think TK understands deep down that Owen is trying to make up for not showing up to things when he was younger and now that Gwyn is gone, he is the only parent. On the flipside, I like that we are getting more insight on Carlos and his relationship to his parents, especially his mother, Andrea. It would've been so cliche to have them be the super conservative Mexican family who turns their back on their gay son but they're not those parents. They love their son even if they haven't always understood him which is all that matters. I hope we get more Andrea and Gabriel.

As for Marjan, I like they we are following her on the road. It's giving Marjan a chance to shine away from the 126. Another thing I like about this being on the road plot is that technically she could go back to the 126 since that couple dropped their case against her but that's not the whole reason why she left in the first place. I think Marjan will appreciate the 126 and being a firefighter more after she has a chance to learn more about herself. I look forward to seeing what happens next with her.

Overall, this episode was pretty great. It did give filler episode vibes at times but the scenes with Owen, TK, Carlos, and Andrea are so important. Admittedly I did miss having Grace in the episode but we did get her voice at least. I think once we start getting some Nancy and Mateo stopies, I'll be extremely satisfied because so far those two characters haven't had a real storyline this season. Perhaps we'll get that soon. Until next time ...

#911 lone star reaction #tv reaction #tv reaction 2023 #911 lone star reaction 2023 #911 lone star #fox 911 lone star #blw reactions #blw reactions 2023 #911 ls 4x08 #911 ls s4 #rob lowe #natacha karam #ronen rubinstein #roxana brusso #rafael l silva #dot-marie jones

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touchoflaughter · 1 year

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The Clegane Brothers pt.2

[GOT Tk-Fic]

Fic below the cut ⇣

[Ticklish!Gregor⎢Ler/Sandor]

Authors note: This is the sequel to The Clegane Brothers pt.1 (you're invited to read it first but you don't necessarily have to). I couldn’t help but make a little drawing if the scene again. Hope y’all like it! Have fun!

sfw nsfw

Summary: After Gregor had tricked and wrecked his little brother pretty good, Sandor decides to test if he lied to him, claiming he isn't ticklish at all. Probably there's a good chance to get a fiery revenge?

warnings: this is a tickle fic⎢non-con tickling⎢foul language

Sweet Revenge

"This better be a really good surprise!", Gregor followed his brother through the woods for half an hour already and slowly but surely he got pretty annoyed.

"You won't expect what is waiting for you, I promise!", Sandor kept pushing forward. "We're almost there."

"You said the same fifteen minutes ago.", Gregor rose a brow, skeptically.

"Cause I wanted you to come. I knew you'd have turned around if I told you the actual distance.", the younger brother explained.

"So how do I know you're not lying right now?", the eldest asked cunningly, poking his younger siblings ribs vom behind. Sandor flinched and couldn't stifle a silent grunt. Since Greg tickled him at the court a few days ago, he seemed to get a taste for it. He did not attack him in such a vicious manner again but he barely missed one opportunity to tease him with a quick poke or pinch. Usually Sandor couldn't stifle a reaction, what entertained Greg quite a lot.

"You gotta stop that or I'll make you regret it!", Sandor threatened and earned an amused chuckle from behind.

"Haha oh yea? Watcha gonna do? Bark at me?", Gregor reached for his brother once again but before he managed to mock him with another sneaky attack, his feet got weeped off the ground. Much quicker than he could act, a loop pulled together around his ankles and he got yanked into the air. Gregor couldn't stifle a shocked screech. Only seconds later the massive knight was dangling headfirst from a rope, that was attached to the big branch of an oak tree above them.

Sandor remained in front of him, looking quite unimpressed. Unimpressed?? Wait- did that mean he knew this would happen?

"Great! I didn't expect this to work actually.", Sandor celebrated his success with a wide grin.

Gregor needed a moment to realise what just happened and especially to get into his head that his little brother outsmarted him.

"After we passed the first three traps without you triggering them, I thought the whole plan would fail.", Sandor seemed to feel pretty relieved when he bent down a little to look his brother right into the eyes: "Too bad. You nearly escaped. This was the last one I prepared."

Gregor listened to his brother in disbelieve. He just couldn't accept the fact he got tricked this easily. Finally he got his voice back: "You planned this?! Don't tell me this is what you meant with surprise!?"

"Surprise!", Sandor laughed gleefully. "I didn't't lie when I said you won't expect what's coming, right?"

"Right.", Greg countered calmly. He didn't seem to feel threatened or in danger at all. "Okay great surprise, really. You can untie me now." The eldest didn't sound stoked, quite the contrary.

"You didn't understand.", Sandors warm brown eyes sparked deceitfully. "You're in serious trouble now, brother."

"Funny. Let me down now.", Gregor answered with a bored undertone.

"Not before I proved you a liar.", Sandor decided and straightened his back.

"You're a pain in the ass!", the big brother cursed, slightly edgy. He did his best to convey a calm impression so his brother wouldn't get scared about setting him free - cause OH BOY - he will punish him for this sassiness!

"What do you mean? When did I lie to you?", Gregor tried to act calm again but his brother clearly noticed the strained undertone in his voice.

"I'm glad you ask! Remember that little fudge of yours a few days ago at the court?", the younger one answered with a counter-question.

"You mean when you went down in flames?", a little grin appeared on the older ones face. "Of course I remember that."

Gregor seemed to not have a clue what was coming for him, even though Sandor gave obvious hints.

"Good, good.", Sandor nodded. "You said a good warrior can't be taken down by something as childish as tickling."

While the younger one started explaining, Gregors eyes widened.

"So I thought I need to check if you're that good of a warrior you always claim to be." Sandor enjoyed the moment, Gregors facade cracked. Even though the fierce knight tried to overact it, Sandor noticed the terror that entered his brothers face.

"W-wait what?", the muscular bull of a man looked up to him in disbelief. "You gotta be kidding."

"Certainly, I'm not.", Sandor grinned down at his brother who now sought a way out by trying to do a sit up so he could get to the rope but it was basically impossible.

"I swear, if you touch me-"

"I know, I know.", Sandor seemed to be bored by his brothers threats. "You'll end my life, beat me up, spit into my food for a whole week and so forth...", he pointed at the lagre scar that covered half of his face. "Just so you know, I'd even do it if you decide to burn the rest of my face for revenge. So save the threats. They won't work this time."

"You know I didn't do that on purpose! I just wanted to frighten you, not actually hurt you!", Gregor clarified. He always gets overwhelmed by feelings of guilt when Sandor brings up that subject from long ago.

"Yea whatever. You'll pay for a lot of things you did to me in the past. Right here and now.", the younger brother smirked while circling him.

Gregor remained silent for a moment, then he decided to speak again with a relaxed tone: "Sorry to disappoint you but that won't work. You'll go through hell for nothing, little brother."

"So you stay with that claim of yours?", Sandor grinned, as if he got challenged.

"I suggest you not to put it to the test. Probably I'll have a little more mercy with you later if you let me go right now.", Gregor offered liberally but with emphasis.

Sandor chuckled, enjoying having his brother in such a vulnerable position for once. Then he raised his hand and poked into Gregors side. A slightly twitch flooded through his brothers body, who kept staring straightforward stonily.

He continued poking a little here and there but due to his brothers massive arms that covered a big part of his upper body, he didn't get much contact surface. Then he positioned himself behind Greg, who turned uncommonly silent after his final threat. Now he wasn't able to predict his next move.

Without further warning, Sandor clawed into Gregors exposed sides, since his shirt has slipped down due to gravity.

He didn't know what he expected but having his big brother shrieking like a piglet, followed by an eager laughing fit was definitely more than he would've ever wished for.

"Whaaahaaa! Sehehven heheells! Youhu are sooo deheheadahahaha!", Gregor tried to cover his sides with his arms but right when he managed to defend himself, Sandor changed the spot and targeted his ribs. That seemed to be an even worse spot, cause Gregs laughter increased even further and his Arms immediately shot up to protect this vulnerable spot. Sandor paused the tickling for a moment and looked at his brother with a knowing expression on his face: "Liar."

"L-Lehet me go! I'm not joking anymore!", Greg sounded pretty fed up by now, but to his terror, his brother held up another rope. The eldest immediately knew what the younger one was up to and tried to change his mind at once: "Don't!! If you do this- Sandor! I swear by my pride as a knight of the kings guard I'll torture you in a way you didn't even know is possible!"

"Is that fear I hear in your voice, my not-ticklish-at-all-brother?", Sandor chuckled while trying to capture one of his wrists.

"Fear?! I'll rip out your lungs as soon as I get out of this! Don't touch me!!", the veins on Gregors neck bulged out while he did his best to protect his wrists and dodge his brothers hands. Even though Sandor could never compete with his strength, the younger one still was extraordinary strong and in a big advantage now. After a few unsuccessful attempts, he finally managed to catch and secure one of his brothers wrists. The rest was cakewalk. After he got one , he also trapped the other and fixated them behind his brothers back in a tight tangle of knots.

"Listen! It's NOT fun!! You better stop right now!!", Gregor clearly started panicking when he realised he wasn't able to move or protect himself one little bit anymore. His Arms were laced up so efficiently due to his broad back, he wasn't able to move them one inch. All he could do was dangling from left to right what wouldn't serve him at all.

"Oh it's not fun? You seemed to enjoy it so much the past days. Especially when you tickled me to tears at the court. Sorry, I thought I'd do you a favour.", Sandor acted surprised. "Wait- no actually I don't care at all." The younger brother started laughing gleefully, causing some serious anger in Gregor. The always superior sibling wasn't used to his brother making fun of him and even getting away with it! Getting away... for now.

"You're so fucked-mhmpf-.", Greg was interrupted by his brothers hands that started poking his now unprotected ribcage. The older brother tried to stay silent but started twitching and flinching from left to right. Unfortunately that made his loose shirt slide down even more, now his arms couldn't hold it up anymore. So it slid down until the texture got stuck at his armpits and the whole shirt covered not his torso but his face by now.

"I don't think I'm the fucked one here.", Sandor grinned while poking his brothers upper body recklessly.

“Dammit! I cahan’t see!”, Gregor tried his best to sound angry but that helpless giggling, revealed how much these little pokes were affecting him.

"What the fuck, Greg? Does this already make you laugh? You're not ticklish like a 'fucking' child but like a newborn! Why didn't I discovered this earlier?", Sandor started laughing while targeting different spots all over his brothers flinching torso.

"Lihittle fuhucker! Gehet ohoff!", Gegors laughter increased, even though Sandor did not change the poking. It seemed the defencelessness and resulting panic made him more and more sensitive.

"I wonder what happens if I do this?", Sandor stopped the poking for a moment, only to surprisingly attack his brothers ribs from behind with quickly moving fingers.

"FUHUHUCKAHAHAHA! YOHOU CRUEHEHEL BAHASTAHAHARD!! BAHAHACK UHUPAHAHAAA!“, Greg started wriggling back and forth uncontrollably, instinctively trying to dodge the sneaky attacks.

„What’s the matter, brother? I thought this wouldn’t affect you? Or are you admitting that you’re indeed ‚ticklish like a fucking child‘?“, Sandor teased while scribbling his hands up and down his brothers ribs and sides.

Gregor didn‘t know what to do. He never found himself in such a vulnerable situation before and he also had never been humiliated like that- especially not by his little brother!

“SAHADISTIC SNIHICH! AHHAHAA I WIHILL EHEND YOUHU AHHAHA!”, he wasn’t even able to threaten properly, due to the constant laughing and screeching.

“Admit you’re ticklish like a child and I will probably show a little mercy!”, Sandor offered him a pretty vague deal. He stopped his tickling for a moment to lift up Gregs shirt from his reddened face: “Do you admit?”

Gregor needed a moment until the laughter subsided and he had caught his breath. He took as much time possible until he looked up to his brother, who was grinning with relish.

“You better get everything out of this.”, Gregs eyes were speaking an unmistakable language. “Cause you won’t survive the counter strike!”

“So you won’t admit yet?”, Sandor posed the rhetorical question with one brow rising.

“Never. I can handle a little tickling. I’m a knight of the kings guaAAHAHAHA FUHUCKER!!”, Greg tried to play it cool but Sandor wasted no time but started tickling his brothers strong abs. His thumbs kneaded little circles here and there what drove Gregor nearly crazy!

“I hoped you wouldn’t give in already. Didn’t expect you to, actually. But I wanted to at least give you the chance.”, he grinned when his hands traced upwards to Gregs hips and started squeezing the soft skin.

That must’ve been a really bad spot cause his brother made a noise, similar to a piglet being bitten. Sandor started laughing along when Gregor couldn’t help but burst out laughing, twitching from left to right.

“Already regretting your decision?”, Sandor teased, his fingers vibrating over the soft spot between lower abs and obliques.

“FUHUCKING STAHAHAAAP!”, his brother screamed in agony, laughing like he probably never had before. “MOHOVE YOUHU PEHERVERT!!”

“So that’s your sweet spot?”, the younger one chuckled and tested what more pressure would do to his brother: Gregors laughter instantly became high-pitched: “STOHOP PLEHEASE! FUHUCK STOHOP!”

“Did you say please?”, Sandor could not believe his ears. The superior, unbeatable and fierce Mountain was begging for mercy??

Unfortunately (for Greg), being in the powerful position for once, made it even more fun. Sandor continued tickling ruthlessly, a wolfish grin plastered on his face: “Say it again! Beg me for mercy!”

“TOHODAY YOU’LL DIEHEHEHE!! SAHAY YOUR PRAHAYERS!!”, Gregor answered inbetween his laughing fit.

“Wrong!”, while continuing tickling his hip with one hand, Sandor started squeezing and poking his upper ribs and started moving towards the armpit area. Unfortunately they were covered by his massive arms, but at least he could get really close.

“What about here? Is that a bad spot, Greg?”, he teased, enjoying the terror in his brothers face when he started tickling between his chest and underarms.

“NOHO STOHOP AAHH FUHUCK PLEHEHEASE! I SAHAHAY IT PLEHEHEASE STOHOP!”, Greg nearly lost his breath due all that hysterical laughter.

“Then say it!”, Sandor demanded with a wicked grin, not stopping the torture.

“I HAHAHATE YOUHUHU!!”, Gregor shook his head from left to right, using all the discipline he had left to not comply to his brothers demand.

“Last chance Greg. If I don’t hear the magic words within the next ten seconds I’ll tie your arms above your head and we both discover how ticklish your underarms are.”, the younger brother threatened.

“AHAHASSHOLEE!! OKAHAY OKAHAHAY JUHUST LEHET ME CAHATCH MY BREHEATH!!”, Gregor tried to negotiate. Sandor knew he just played for time.

“Alright. That’s it.”, he pulled a knife out his belt bag and cut the rope at his brothers wrists. Gregor immediately tried to catch his brothers hands but he was way to uncoordinated after that long torture.

“Noho Sandor don’t! Just let me goho!”, Greg demanded but the second his brother got his wrists again and started to tie them together, he had a moment of panic: “I’m ticklish like a fucking child! Now let me go!”

“Good boy!”, Sandor praised him the same way Greg always teases him. “Halfway done!”

His brothers eyes widened and his mouth opened a little when he realized Sandor just did the exact same thing Greg did to him at the court. “Bloody bastard! Don’t you dare touch me!!”

“Poor ticklish Mountain. Reminding more of a fragile sandcastle right now.”, Sandor chuckled when he finally had his brothers wrist secured and started scribbling his hands downwards, from Gregs sides towards his armpits.

“Mhhh fuuuhuckker!”, Greg pressed his lips together but when he tried to insult his brother, the first involuntary giggles slipped.

“Any last words?”, Sandor grinned, pausing right in front of his brothers armpits. All of a sudden, Greg freed his hands and caught Sandors wrist with his bear paw. It happened too fast and suddenly he also captured the second hand.

“What about: Hand me the knife!”, the elder brother demanded with a fierce glance on his face.

“W-what? How?”, Sandor looked down at the rope that fell to the ground confusedly. Then he looked into his brothers sparkling blue eyes and realized even though he was still trapped, he was fucked now.

“Okay okay, I’ll cut the rope!”, he promised but of course Greg didn’t let him go.

“Hand. Me. The. Knife.”, he repeated himself slowly but with a dangerous undertone.

“Alright, do it yourself then.”, Sandor looked at him with a waiting glance. “I need a hand.”

Gregor gave him a scrutinizing look before letting go of one of his wrists: “You better not mess with me now.”

Sandor took the knife and handed it to his brother. Right in the moment his brother received it, he broke away with a strong pull and started running into the woods. Right when he thought he could probably make the escape, he heard the dull sound of Gregor falling to the ground, shortly followed by running footsteps in his direction…

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