#he'll be fiiiiine

[rebouks]

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First day of preschool...

#ts4 #sims 4 #simblr #ts4 story #sims story #forever in between #fib #courtney finch #robin finch #noah finch #juniper finch #he'll be fiiiiine #😭 #oscar n cookie flipped a coin to see who got the pleasure of dragging robin to preschool today 😅 #cookie 'won' #i actually flipped a coin too skjkjdk sry cookie #poor lil guy #dw cousin juni is gonna look after u buddy #💗 #i love how juni's all like BYEEEEEEE n noah's like.. uh okay bye? do u even want picking up later?? 😂 lmaoooo

[squidkid15]

Assorted core Mac & his 'true form' doodles.

We're putting him through it.

#lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk macaque #lmk sun wukong #lmk mk #lmk core au #doodles #he'll be fiiiiine #just sucks when your stress manifests as freezing cold trauma from being half encased in ice #i think he needs therapy

[3-inch-doodles]

system monitor Barney be upon ye

#wip #DON'T WORRY HE'S NOT REPURPOSED #he's just undercover #he's fine #he'll be fiiiiine #my art #james doodle #Barney Calhoun #hl tron au

[as-above-rp]

An open cooler sat on Roland's kitchen counter, as he stared at its contents with a feeling of nervous dread pooling in his stomach. Lately, every shipment had been dimishing with each delivery, and this one had to be the lightest one yet.

Winter and Summer months were always hard when it came to meeting his blood consumption needs. Donors went in less because of vacations and the extreme weather, needing the vital fluid to keep their own strength up and help their bodies regulate their core temperatures most efficiently. Roland had always used the same organization for his deliveries for decades, being the most ethical and honest one he'd come across so far. Sure, there was never a shortage of blood being moved around in the shadows--but he knew those ounces weren't acquired through volunteers, and the chances of coming across diseased or "synthetic" blood ran higher with each passing year.

However, staring at the cooler with only enough blood to just barely get him through the week, the fear of running out was beginning to loom over him. Roland wasn't in danger, yet. So long as he was careful and rationed properly, he should be able to manage it--even if only just barely.

Roland quickly stored the blood in his fridge to keep what little he had from spoiling. He made a mental note to buy some more red meat from the store for his meals this week.

#he'll be fiiiiine #probably #<<;; #drabble #ic #love bites (roland) #dash commentary #nyehehheheheheheh

[mudskip-muses]

@escapedartgeek remember how i said short- (X)

There were a million different things Gundham could have done instead of taking the hit for Zora made by one of his overzealous demon kin, the brute attempting to cut them down while the pair was distracted with investigating an old warehouse after rumors of magical happenings within it had reached the halfblood. He had only seconds to react, the demi-demon once again finding himself between one he cared for deemed worthy of his protection and a threat, though this time it was himself that threatened to burst into hellfire along with the assailant. 

The fellow demon’s claws sunk into his chest just as his knife embedded in their own, the poor fool giving a hellish scream before they burst into flames in Gundham’s grasp, the exposed skin of his hands sizzling as it reacted with his angelic half. It wasn't as bad as if he were a full blooded “pure” being, but the fire left behind reddened skin in it’s wake and the smell of burning in the air as the bandages on his left hand began to smolder. 

Everything seemed to freeze for a moment after that, Gundham stuck standing there in wide-eyed shock before his body seemed to catch up with him, the halfblood falling to his knees, and then forwards to his hands a moment later. With a wet cough, blood spattered out of his mouth to the floor below, everything smelling so very much like sulfur that it was making him feel sick. “I b-believe we...have- h-have found our source-” There was more to that thought, but it couldn’t be spoken, the halfblood teetering before fully crashing to the floor in a heap, trying so very hard to hang on to his last thread of consciousness. 

“My...my in...inner p-pocket, there is...a vial of-” Another cough, this one worse than the last. “It glows. I need- I-I need...you...to...” Was...the world supposed to turn like this? And...had it always been this cold? “To...”

#theyre never short idk why i say they will be hkfdsf #but yeah gunnies Dying and im making it zoras problem lmao #he'll be fiiiiine #he may try to fight them a bit as his demony side takes over and tries to avoid ingesting literal angel tears #but he'll be fiiiiiiiine #not enough energy to put up much of a fight with anyways.... #muse: gundham tanaka #escapedartgeek #v: halfblood #blood tw

[theashenphoenix]

WATASE MASARU ∙ YAKUZA 5 (2012)

#one last set of him before i go on g//aiden blackout... he'll be fiiiiine‚ right?? 😓🤞🥂 #watase masaru #masaru watase #yakuza #rgg #like a dragon #ryu ga gotoku #yakuza 5 #yakuzaedit #gamingedit #refinedstorage #userdina #mikaeled #myy5 #myyakuza #mystuff #mygames

[transingthoseformers]

I'd like to suggest putting Astrotrain in heat, but I don't think poor Dead End will survive him being angry and frustrated.

DO IT

THAT MAN'S CABIN BECOMES BASICALLY A DAMN SAUNA TOO

#valveplug #kinda #Cyberverse Astrotrain #cyberverse dead end #he'll be fiiiiine (probably) (probably)

[yansurnummu]

yeah, yeah, "the horrors", we've all seen them

#yans art #elder scrolls online #tes fanart #dralvayn arano #he's fiiiiine he'll be fiiiine #every wizard needs to experience a little unspeakable horror it's just basic enrichment #anyways i just wanted to try drawing something a little.... inky.... heh #and I do love to draw him having a really bad day :)

[beeceit]

I AM SO FUCKING SORRY, GUYS, I KNOW THAT LMAD IS THE FIC WHERE I HURT MIKEY AND HE'S SUPPOSED TO BE SAFE IN ITBOTB BUT UUUUUH SHIT I WAS NOT PREPARED FOR HAPPENED

anyways, chapter 20 is going great

#he'll be fiiiiine... #eventually #probably

[sucrosette]

★— ⋆｡˚ [Crossroads]

For Day 24 of Carry on Countdown 23, Cross. @carryon-countdown

In which Simon is an actual half-dragon and he's found himself in a bit of a situation with a certain human mage. What's a familiar even supposed to do anyway?

This part is rated T, mostly just for the language.

Prior Parts: 9, 15, & 18

⋆｡˚

They were at a crossroads. Apparently, there was a lot of magick nestled in crosswords. Baz had explained it some along the way here, but Simon hadn’t really absorbed it all so much. That was fine, this was just introductory. Basil had said Simon didn’t need to remember anything and everything he said about magick anyway.

So here they were, standing at a crossroads, a fairly quiet one it seemed. “It’s not the most powerful we could’ve gone to, but we won’t be disturbed here.” Apparently a more travelled crossroad could store more potential, reach more depths, or something of the like. Simon was trying to pay attention, really he was.

Simon still wasn’t sure what it was they were going to do by being here. Baz was already drawing out chalk circles on the ground in some kind of cryptic obsessive-compulsive pattern. It sort of looked like something that would show up on a late-night BBC documentary about “the corrupted youth.”

He looked over to Basil again.

Yeah, he could have definitely be the face of the corrupted youth. No, maybe not in the traditional way or the way you’d expect. He wore his blazer and shirt and tie all neat and nicely, but his long black as pitch hair slicked back in a short pony and an ears full of golden piercings, his nails painted black… yeah, he could be the corrupted youth. If you looked close enough.

Simon inched closer to those meticulously drawn circles, careful not to disturb them as he squinted down at them. “We’re not summoning some kind of demon are we?”

Basil took a moment to look properly aghast at Simon, pausing his meticulous drawings. “Of bloody course not. That would be insane. It’s barely your first day as a familiar.”

“Oh,” Simon hesitated, “Does that mean we might eventually?”

Basil snorted a sort of half-a-laugh, “Not if we can avoid it. I’d prefer not to lose my soul being reckless like that.”

“Well that’s a bloody relief–”

“We’re banishing one,” Baz interrupted as he puts the finishing touches on his circles, glyphs really, and stands. He claps the dust from his palms and stands himself up outside of the design, circling it and checking his work over.

“I’m sorry, what?” Simon blinked over at Basil, the colour draining from his face, “What happened to it being my first day as a familiar?”

Baz waved his hand dismissively, nose pointed up, “This is easy work. I could do this on my own, in it’s entirety, and I have before. You’ll make it easier though. Just stand…” Baz stepped over to Simon and guides him to a particular point on the design, the eastern side, if Simon wasn’t getting himself mixed up. “Here. Don’t move, don’t break the lines, just hands on the ground on either side of the point and…” the explanation sort of broke up for a moment, “Actually, how do you access your magick, usually?”

Simon settled himself as Baz had described. He didn’t really know too much magick, let alone how to do it well, or even consistently, for that matter. “Accidentally?” He finally admitted.

Baz didn’t answer right away, correcting Simon’s hands only slightly before stepping around to the opposite point of the circle. “How do you go about your little… shape change? Is that not magick?”

“Kind of?” Simon didn’t really know how he did that either, “I think it’s mostly instinct.”

“Alright, well,” Baz shrugged, “Reach for that instinct then. Find whatever little thing that makes you shift and just, I suppose, touch it. Try and touch it without switching shapes.”

Simon’s gaze stayed fixed to that corner for a long while, long enough that the silence between them got a little awkward, that the air between them got a little stale, that Baz started to get a little impatient.

“Think you can manage?”

“Oh, right,” Simon scrunched up his nose and concentrated, thinking about that feeling that came right before the switch, “Yeah, I think I’ve got it.”

“Grand,” Basil planted his own hands the same way Simon’s were, just opposite of him, “Just hold on to that feeling. I’m starting now.”

Before Simon could confirm he’d heard or understood, Baz was speaking. Well, Simon thought it was speaking, but it was definitely in a tongue he’d never heard before and it didn’t feel human. It felt heavy and thick and dark and Baz’s eyes had gone black in the sclera, but Simon didn’t have time to think about that either. He had to keep his mind on that feeling, that little… okay, maybe not so little, orb of energy that caused his shifts. It was warm in his mind and if he thought about it hard enough he could roll it around in his palms, like a small sun, but it wasn’t so scorching like this.

When the demon came through in middle of the glyphs Baz had arranged, it was a whole dramatic affair, or it certainly seemed that way to Simon. It was… a bit beyond direct perception, a swirling mass of dark energy and wispy smoke. The area immediately surrounding them had definitely grown hotter and the cement under Simon’s palms was notably more uncomfortable to the touch, but he didn’t move his palms away.

He did his best to remain as Baz had put him, despite the sweat pooling in the small of his back. It had gotten harder to maintain that connection with his miniature personal ball of sunshine now that the demon had found itself here. 

And then the demon spoke.

Simon fumbled the ball in his mind’s eye and his shape slipped from one to the other like water rushing down from the apex of a waterfall. His wings fluttered behind him at the swiftness of the change, tail stretching out on instinct as his body adjusted, but his claws, even as small as they were comparatively to his human shape had managed to stay solid in that same spot.

Thank Merlin and Morgana and every other mage to come before. He ignored the pure power contained in that voice and focused to pull this orb back into focus. There was no sludge running over his ears, only this sun in his palms, only the magick of it flowing through him.

It was speaking the same tongue that Basil was using, but Basil remained unphased, only focusing harder on his incantation, his brows knit together with effort and sweat starting to bead down the back of his perfect neck. Simon couldn’t help but be taken with his unflappable aura for a moment, impressed by his sheer will to remain unwavering when faced with such a thing as the demon caught between them.

Simon redoubled his efforts to hold that little ball of energy, pulsing brighter the longer Baz chanted. He prayed he hadn’t fucked anything up too hard for Baz when he’d shifted. He also didn’t want to lose his soul to some reckless act within a day of finally finding a steady source of food.

At least in this shape, there was no sweat to gather down his spine and his palms didn’t ache so much. Simon’s wings fanned gently to keep him cool and he allowed himself to concentrate on Basil’s calm repetitions over the oil-slick wet feeling that came with the demon’s words.

Almost as suddenly as the demon appeared, the ground under it fell away.

There was a large whooshing noise.

And then the demon was gone too.

The road reconstructed itself in between the two of them and then everything fell quiet.

Simon stayed poised until Baz moved. Basil stood slowly, dusting his hands off again, and fetched the bucket of water he’d left aside. He poured it over the now sizzling sigils, burned of their power (Simon had no idea how or why he knew that), and that’s when Simon allowed himself to move. He trotted over to Baz’s side and headbutted his calf.

It was as close as he could manage to a ‘good job’ without words.

“Oh,” Baz looked down at him, “You shifted.”

Simon let out a small trill of confirmation and then Baz’s nose started bleeding.

“Oh,” Baz said again, catching the blood in his open palm, and Simon could see he was moving too slowly, that his balance was starting to go, “It seems I over-exerted myself.”

#Carry On Countdown #COC 2023 #baz pitch #simon snow #snowbaz #carry on fanfiction #my writing #there's more of this to be posted #hopefully the last part on the last day #oops tone shift #baz'll be fiiiiine #i love him #he'll be fine i swear

[schizochasm]

Hahaha what a great idea to scroll while taking a break!

SO glad I let my guard Down!

I love getting triggered by tumblr.

Brb, gonna yeet myself into the sun. ♡

(I'm gonna keep exercising and pretend I'm fine. Ptsd + psychosis is such a great life!)

#killmenow #whathaveidonetoearnthis? #gonna pretend im fine #im fiiiiine #he'll go away #eventually #its fiiiiine #i didnt have good fortune #the universe lied to me

[a-lonely-dunedain]

I like that the fight club in the Splintered Shield wasn't shut down for Midsummer. Brawlers need enrichment too! (their friends might wish they had safer ways to entertain themselves tho)

Tossdir: *shows back up to the guest-house sporting a black eye* Ethedis and Corunir, in unison: "Toss are you ok?? what happened!?" Tossdir: "I had fun and made friends! :)"

#lotro #Corunir #lotro oc #Tossdir #Ethedis #this is a normal and healthy recreational activity for him #brawler enrichment #he needs to get punched in the face once in a while (in a friendly sort of way) #it helps that he's rooming with his two friends that happen to be doting healers. he'll be fiiiiine

[spiinsparks]

        SO  THERE  WAS  THIS  FUNNY  LITTLE  THING  about  ‘cyber  corruption’  that  made  things  a  little  bit  . . .  DIFFICULT.  an  asterisk  on  the  side  of  the  word  ,  or  that  ever-elusive  fine  print  at  the  bottom  of  the  page.  because  cyber  corruption  —  well  that  implied  a  sort  of  REPLACEMENT  of  what  was  with  something  foreign  and  unsafe.  (  tails  would  compare it  to  maybe  a  MALWARE  ,  of  sorts  ,  if  it  happened  to  one  of  his  gizmos.  )

           and  it  wasn’t  that.  not  really.  (  who'd  have  known  ?  hah.  SONIC  sure  hadn’t.  )

          it  was  more  like  a  funky  little  fog  of  not  really  knowing  WHERE  YOU’VE  BEEN  or  WHERE  YOU’RE  GOING.  and  it  wasn’t  all  THAT  bad.  could  be  great  even !  . . .  for  some  things.  it  wasn’t  every  day  that  ,  for  a  brief  moment  ,  you  got  to  experience  a  FIRST  TIME ,  twice!  but  there  were other  times  -  briefest  of  lapses  in  the  mind  every  so  often  ,  when  the  puzzle  pieces  didn’t  quite  fit  right  and  sonic  was  left  grappling  at  the  edges  for  a SIGN. 

         this  happened  to  be  ONE  OF  THOSE  TIMES  ,  as  sonic  dashed  into  tails’  workshop  and  skid  to  a  stop.  then  ,  reached  for  the  back  of  tails’  work  chair  and  spun  him  around  with  a  lopsided  grin  across  his  face.

       ❝  hey  buddy !  ❞  he  greeted  ,  laughing  ,  and  passing  his  hand  through  tails’  bangs. ❝  you  ready  to  head  out?  pretty  sure  the  ol’  tornado  is  calling  our  names.  ❞

@aeniqmata​ / //steeples fingers bc u asked for this e3e

#(..... yeah he doesn't entirely remember they'd already come back.... from west side...) #(it's............ fiiiiine ;D) #(anyways is he going to brush this blatant moment of left over trauma off too?) #(laughs at myself in 'that isn't even a question') #⸨ * IC ⸩ — what you see is what you get. just a hedgehog that loves adventure . #⸨ * MAIN ⸩ — i’m what you get when the stars collide. #aeniqmata #aeniqmata / tails #(i can and /will/ bridge all of the things that need to be talked about into 1 thread don't @ me) #(idw trauma putting up his guard??? then idw not giving them a break??? and it only getting worse??? yes) #(and now frontiers it's fine. he'll get thru it tails has a weird no appendage and that's WAY more important than a little bit of-) #(-illusion hauntings)

[orcelito]

Thinking that I'm gonna be rougher with Vash in itnl chapter 12 than originally planned

It'll be the first Genuine fight I've written for this fic and I'm excited for it!!!!

#speculation nation #itnl shit #there have been a few scuffles. like 3 or 4. depending on what U count #with midvalley e.g.mine nebraska family & now kaite. vash Quickly subduing his potential opponents & not getting hurt at all #he's gonna get hurt this chapter. inevitably. and im looking forward to it :) #he'll be fiiiiine. it'll still be nothing like 3 chapters from now with [redacted] #just gonna get a bit roughed up. he'll be Just fine tho

[biteofcherry]

Quick musing round! How do they like receiving/giving oral with alpha!Ari, mafia!Steve and Dom!Andy?

oh boy 😳 you guys are going for all things horny with your asks 😂 no one's asking about fave drinks, or fruit, or flowers 🤣

fiiiiine, have it your dirty way

Alpha!Ari is a whole primal beefcake, so for him the messier the better; receiving: wants you to try taking him whole and encourages you with praise combined with utter filth, it doesn't have to be a fast rough pace for Ari, but each push he makes sure his sack touches your chin, he makes you choke on his cock and watches tears stream down your face, joining dribbles of drool on your chin, and he definitely makes you swallow every drop; giving: he's wild about it, holding you firmly in place as he ravishes you with open mouthed kisses, tongue dipping in then lapping at your clit mercilessly, he can lash his tongue on your sensitive nub for so long you cry from overstimulation, and if you want him to use fingers you have to beg for it, there's also a bite or ten (on your puffy folds and right over your swollen clit), he goes at it until you go hoarse and then sucks a hickey on your mound or right at the top of your thigh

Mafia!Steve is a charming gentleman, but he's ruthless in his ruling over his crime empire and over you; receiving: just the sight of you on your knees before him gets him going, so he lets you do your sweet licking and kissing and sucking technique all the while praising you, then orders you to touch yourself but don't come as he cups the sides of your face and pushes deep deep in, he takes pauses so you can catch a breath, he's sweet like that, then the last few strokes he keeps shallow with your mouth wide open because he wants to watch his cum pool on your tongue (sometimes he'll make you hold it for a bit before he tells you to swallow); giving: if Steve goes down on you it's a full feast, that sexual act is never a quickie, he'll build you up slowly but so good that a single flick of his tongue on your clit in the right moment sends you over the edge, he likes to use his fingers to spread your folds so he can lick deeper, switches tongue and finger over your clit and in your hole, he goes methodically from tongue alone to one finger to two then three and each time you come harder

Dom!Andy (who got resurrected from the abyss of my dusty memory lol) is a damn virtuoso of all things sexual; receiving: he'll take your mouth however he wishes, sometimes just warming himself in your drool-filling mouth until it starts leaking and splashing on your chest, other times fucking it in deep, steady strokes, he's the one who teaches you how to take him to the root, you're always bound too and can't do anything but to take him anyway, but there's a lot of praise included, and he always makes you thank him for his cum after he comes down your throat; giving: again, you're tied one way or another, if not completely bound to a bed or bench then your wrists are tied to your ankles, or a spreader bar prevents you from closing your legs an inch, Andy uses everything about his mouth as a tool to ruin you - lips kissing, tongue licking and flicking, teeth scraping, he blows air on your engorged clit, he uses his fingers too, slides them inside your pussy, but sometimes will pinch your clit while he drives his tongue into your hole, other times he'll have a finger in your ass while he eats your cunt, again you're supposed to cry out a thank you for every orgasm he gives

#you guys are all dirty and you're corrupting me 😝 #ari levinson x reader #ari levinson x female reader #alpha!ari levinson #alpha!ari levinson x reader #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x female readers #mafia!steve rogers #mafia!steve rogers x reader #andy barber x reader #andy barber x female reader #dom!andy barber #dom!andy barber x reader #bad moon rising #nesting #ruby garden

[cafecourage]

The rest chain watching as Wars is being dragged away by Idol!reader and one of them asks, "Should we help him?"

They watch as Wars laughs as a flustered idol!Reader tries to choke him out with his own scarf.

"Nah, he'll be fine."

He will be fiiiiine

Insert reader yelling at him like “YOU LITTLE- CAPTAIN I SWEAR TO ALL THAT IS HOLY IN THIS WORLD I WILL STRANGLE YOU!” While shaking him aggressively.

#twilight (not lu) speaks #linked universe x reader #luxreader #linkeduniverse x reader #I imagine idol reader and warriors are fairly close #star fruit boba