#makin me a gemini

[thismustbetheblog]

omgggggg

#stranger things #stranger things season 4 #stranger things spoilers #stbs4 #st s4 spoilers #will byers #Will Byers #date of birth #22 of the 5th 71 #makin me a gemini

[starfxkr]

Have you ever talked about what zodiac signs you think the guys and your ocs are? (If not, can you?? Got my fingers crossed foxy is a cap like me :D)

yea i have but i have no problem goin over it again!!!

jj gives gemini sun, aries moon, aries rising i fear nothing but hot air blowin up his ass. like hes funny and impulsive and mean (im whacking myself tbh im an aries moon) and quick to anger but he gets over it even quicker and go back to makin a joke about it.

rafe is canonically a scorpio but he doesnt give like…mars energy in a scorpio way he gives mars energy in an aries way (hot headed, impulsive, crybaby) with a scorpio moon maybe cap rising?

john b is a leo with a sag moon libra rising no doubt like john b is venusian DOWN okay….loverboy central but that leo sun/libra asc combo makes everyone gravitate towards him and the sag moon is what makes him more emotionally volatile and impulsive

pope is a cap sun, cancer moon, virgo rising EASY that dry dad humor but hes actually soooo freakin sensitive and sweet but the virgo rising gives him that neuroticism. he keeps everybody in check (or tries to) and is the constant voice of reason but he's not a bitch never that...that cancer moon will reign its ugly head in a pinch

now for the girls!!!

kitten is aries sun, gemini moon, aqua rising for sure she's the inverse of jj which is why on the surface she seems worse than him but she is...not. like at all. she's just as chaotic and rough but her gem moon actually makes her kind of a mess because she's a motor mouth and always getting into shit but her aqua rising makes her seem more aloof and mysterious than she is.

bunny is libra sun, cancer moon, cancer rising aint nothing goin on in that head after a certain time because she has to retreat I her mind palace for her own mental health LMAO. but cancer moon is actually very volatile yes she's a crybaby but she often blows up when angry and frustrated and she just is an angry crier which is terrifying because she has such a cute face. very emotionally manipulative and loves to lie for fun.

pup is a taurus sun, gemini moon, sag rising. she has some much needed stability but that stability to some translates as laziness which isn't true she just knows when to relax and calm it down. but the gem moon sag asc combo is what makes her energetic and ready for an adventure at any time, but she always wants to come home at the end of the day. ironically the least emotionally volatile of all the girls.

foxy is unfortunately not a cap but she has a very prominent cap placement! she's aqua sun, scorpio moon, cap rising. she's like extremely intense and her sullen and stoic cap rising makes her quirkiness seem more odd and off putting but she's actually a very sensitive and emotional person you just gotta peel off that aqua sun. is actually very emotionally volatile because her aqua sun is erratic and she has the worst luck on the planet so she's always irked LOL

#✨.txt #jj maybank prompt #rafe cameron prompt #john b prompt #pope heyward prompt #kitten!reader #bunny!reader #puppy!reader #fox!reader

[shmorp-mcdurgen]

with gemini, it's kinda makin me curious what other characters, the alts mainly, would look like fused

alt adam alt jonah fusion..... that would be... really freaky...

That would be freaky, huh.

#asks are neat #alt Gemini au #doodles are neat #body horror #face horror #eye contact #thought about a funny alt mark/thatcher fusion too- #mark accidentally fused himself with another alt #also. Adam/Jonah has bone arms nearly half way up his noodle limbs. plus exposed muscle in certain spots #mark/thatcher still has alt thatchers fucked up hands. but is hollow like mark

[osachiyo]

ʚ you can call me chiyo or any other cute nicknames :D intp + 19 yrs + desi + gemini ! prns r she/her ɞ

sometimes i follow back if you interact with my stuff a lot, and i see you liking and reblogging or commenting on my stuff :3

ps. don't be afraid to ask to be moots ! i always love makin' new mooties :D

# yes yes yes !

spicy food, sour candy, grapes, ice-cream cake, cats, animals in general, animanga, sleeping, writing, singing, nature, rain, cuddles, winter, physical affection, chuuyachuuyschuuya, my lovely moots <3

# no no no !

bugs (yes even butterflies), summer, school, sukuna, unnecessary drama, bad endings, cramps, mean old ladies, peanut butter, hershey's, slow walkers, loud chewers, loud noises, smoking, vaping, alcohol + etc.

# anime + mangas !

bsd, jjk, csm, ds, maid-sama, tokyo mew mew, snow white with the red hair, akatsuki no yona, ohshc, hxh, naruto, bnha, haikyuu, kiss him not me, tokyo revengers, tbhk, black butler, bleach, moriarty the patriot + more !

# webtoons !

lookism, windbreaker, your throne, get schooled, manger kim, wished you were dead, I'm the max level newbie, serena, my in-laws are obsessed with me, men of the harem, maybe meant to be, unordinary, daytime star, marry my husband, the tyrant wants to be good, nocturne, distant sky, for my derelict favourite, go away, romeo, I'm the queen in this life + more !

# watchlist !

aot, bllk, jojo's, berserk + more !

#𖤐 chiyoh → abt me

[a-library-of-old]

Weirdly specific request alert

Could we get Jack horner with an S/O who is obsessed with bugs, like entomologist. As a bug person Jack strikes me at the type of guy to like beetles and stick bugs. I have no reason behind this

Ooooo makin me do some research for this one anon!

Just gonna start with the fact Jack seems okay with bugs at least of the magical variety. Ex: Gemini he even held the lil guy before he knew he was more then a 'normal' bug

Plus if you collect em (dead or alive doesn't mattet) he'll be so supportive cause he collects stuff to!!!!! It's just another thing to bond over!

Loves to sit in silence with you doing his own thing while your tending to your bugs/reading a book about bugs/anything at all bug related

He'll even give you gifts to help your hobby grow! Not to mention listen to anything you have to say about them AND even do some research of his own! So then you two can talk about bugs more together!!!!

Now with all this support there is a single bug Jack has to hard stop at. No owning it, talking about it, and if it gets in the house it's to be killed on sight. No catch and release, or adding to your collection in anyway, nah it's on sight!

What's the bug you may be asking? Rolly pollys. Why? Who knows but he and that bug type? Mortal enemies. Doesn't matter if you try another name like pill bug, armadillidiidae, or some other nickname besides roli poli. He aaaaallways knows and always nopes out

Now those two bugs you mentioned him liking? Beetles I can definitely agree to! All those types that are so big and diffrent types having different advantages? Definitely enjoys em

Stick bugs tho? Honestly I'm not gonna say he doesn't but I'm not seein much for why he would either soooo your hc? Cannon. Plus apperantly stick bugs can be called 'Devil's darning needles' so do that with what you will 🤷‍♂️

#pie man #big jack horner #jack horner #jack horner x reader #puss in boots #puss in boots: the last wish #big jack horner x reader #first hcs since healed #gettin back into this stuff yall!

[dpnovach4n]

Gloria & Gracy intercations (Virgo came up with Split's :3):

Bive: YOU

Bive: WELL- BOTH OF YOU

Gracy: ❓

Gloria: Can we help you ?

Bive ARE YOU GUYS ACTUALLY MADE OF STARS!?!

Bive: OR DO YOU ONLY COME FROM THEM??

Gloria: That's actually a good question, I'm not entirely sure of the answer

Gracy: 🤔

Gloria: You just gave us something to think abt !

1===1

FleshCousin: Rocks the wave to the sound of the birds

Gracy: ❓

Gloria: Excuse me, uh, it ?

Gloria: I'm not sure we understand what you mean ?

FleshCousin: Those of the stars of the water of the tree

Gloria: It might be best to leave it in it's own world, Gracy

1===1

Gloria: Hey ! We're both from space !

Gloria: Isn't that cool ?

Gnarpy: ZIP IT CONZTELLATION

Gnarpy: My kind iz far zuperior

Gracy: 🤨

Glroia: Ur like rlly rude

Gloria: U know that ?

Gnarpy: Az if I care!

1===1

Infected: y0, s0 y0u guy5 4r3 l1k3...

Infected: tw0 p30pl3

Infected: 1n 0n3 b0dy? 0_o

Gloria: Correct !

Gloria: 50% of the gemini constellations are actually conjoined like us !

Gracy: 😁

Infected: w04h ! th4t5 5up3r c00l !!

1===1

Lampert: Is it dirty up there in space?

Lampert: I think there's such thing as space dust, right?

Gloria: There is ! Though it can be hazardous, not only to humans but to constellations, so me and Gracy were taught from young age to avoid it !

Lampert: Then, its safe to say you're not covered in dust?

Gracy: XD

Gloria: No, me and Gracy actually tend to keep ourselves pretty clean !

Lampert: That's good.

1===1

Gloria: I like ur hat, mannequin man !

Mannequin Mark: Thank you, kindly!

Mannequin Mark: I like yer guys' sweater, but the hat not just fer show!

Mannaquin Mark: I'm a wood makin' mannaquin!

Gracy: 😮

Gloria: Woah that's rlly cool !

Gloria: Me and Gracy have actually made a couple things with wood before !

Mannequin Mark: That so?

Mannequin Mark: You'll have ta bring em' round sometime!

Gloria: Will do !

1===1

Poob: Hiya!!

Poob: Do you wanna come to my party?? :D

Gloria: Oh I'd love to !

Gloria: Though they bother Gracy with them usually being so loud :[

Gracy: 😓

Gloria: Don't worry Gracy, it's not ur fault !

Poob: Oh!!

Poob: I have headphones for him!!! :D

Poob: If she wouldn't mind!!

Poob: And we can always turn the music down!!!!

Gloria: That'd be swell !!

Gracy: :D

1===1

Gloria: You look nice !

Gloria: I like ur hat !

Pest: 私は気にしない (I do not care)

Gracy: ☹️

Gloria: At least ur nicer than the cat !

1===1

Gloria: What's wrong, friend ?

Gloria: Why so sad ?

Pilby: I just..miss my momma.. <:0(

Gracy: 😟

Gloria: Awh, I'm sorry..

Gloria: I'm sure we could keep you company in the meantime !

Pilby: You mean it?

Gloria: Yeah ! We could even be friends, if you don't mind that !

Pilby: I don't mind.. <:0)

1===1

Prototype: [SCANNING]

Gloria: What might you be up to ?

Prototype: Sorry! Just scanning to learn more about you!

Gracy: ✨o✨

Gloria: Ah, sorry ! Go right ahead ! We won't bother !

Gloria: We're actually a constellation if that's what ur trying to figure out !

Prototype: I see..

Prototype: You are of the Geminis, yes?

Gloria: Yeah !

Gloria: I'm assuming you are "of the robots"

Prototype: Hehe

Prototype: Guilty!

1===1

Reddy: Come try our

Reddy: pa-

Reddy: par-

Reddy: party package at Redball Diner today!

Gloria: Oo, a party does sound fun !

Gloria: Can it be a quiet one though ? Gracy's sensitive to loud noises

Gracy: 🙁

Reddy: Of cou-

Reddy: course!

Reddy: All party leaders get to pick the songs!

Gloria: YAY !

Gloria: I'll make it a great party for you Gracy !

Gracy: 🩵

1===1

Split: Hey!

Split: How do stars organize parties?

Gloria: Are you asking me ?

Split: No it's a joke!

Gloria: Oh ! Well, how ?

Split: They PLAN-et!!

Gloria: Ooh !

Gracy: XD

Gloria: Thats a good one !

Split: Thank you!

1===1

Spud: are you gonna..hurt me..spud

Gloria: Not all space creatures are mean don't worry !

Gloria: I like ur bucket !

Gloria: It looks nice ! :D

Gracy: 👍

Spud: Do you..spud..mean that? spud..

Gloria: Of course I do !

Spud: You're nicer..spud spud.. than the green cat..

Gloria: I think anyone is nicer than xem

1===1

Gloria: How is there a literal wall in here ?

Unpleasent: ...

Gracy: 🤔

Gloria: Y'know what, with the amount of things we've seen on this elevator ur probably the least weird

1===1

Gracy: :0

Wallter: Is there a problem, my constellation companion?

Gloria: Sorry, I think Gracy is just admiring how tall you are !

Gracy: 🌞

Wallter: What might that mean?

Gloria: She thinks you might be taller than the sun !

Gloria: I see it !

Wallter: Ah, well I suppose I am quite tall

Wallter: I'm glad someone can admire me for it.

1===1

When entering the elevator:

Gloria: Don’t you just love the cosmos ? :]

Gloria: You found us !

Gracy: ✨

1===1

When showered with petals:

Gloria: I'm not sure we know what we've done to deserve these !

Gloria: Awhh, they're beautiful !!

Gracy: 🩵😁

Gracy: 😄

1===1

When sprayed with water:

Gloria: Awh, now I'm all wet :[

Gloria: I'm lucky stars can't be extinguished this easy, but c'mon !

Gloria: Hey ! What was that for ?!

Gracy: 😓

Gracy: ☹️

1===1

When hit with a tomato:

Gloria: You're lucky that didn't hit Gracy !

Gloria: Why are you throwing a mushy mars at me ?!

Gloria: YEOWCH !! Hey !

Gracy: 😠

Gracy: 🤕

1===1

When hit with a snowball:

All of Gracy's dialogue is the same as when he gets hit with a tomato

Gloria: That's colder than Uranus !!

Gloria: Can you not ? You're going to hurt Gracy with that ball of ice !

1===1

If Mr. was in the elevator:

They would have no dialogue, they would simply fade away and not pop up in the elevator

1===1

Leaving the elevator:

Gloria: Wouldn't wanna worry dad, mom, and ma !

Gloria: Back to the ocean of stars !

Gracy: 👋

#regretevator #regretevator npc idea

[bowie-leblanc]

Bowie + some of their favorite songs 

1. Alien Superstar by Beyoncé

Unique That's what you are Lingerie reflecting off the mirror on the bar Category, sexy bitch I'm the bar Alien superstar

2. Binz by Solange

I just wanna wake up to the suns and Saint Laurent Hundred thousand dollars on the fronts and the blunts I just wanna wake up on ya thigh, on a yacht Or in the Rolls that's rented, windows tinted

3. We Might Even Be Falling In Love (Interlude) by Victoria Monét

Go head act a fool in it Freestyle with me 'til you find your groove in it U-haul 'cause I might let you move in it 'Cause I ain't had nobody hit it like you hit it

4. Pressing Me by Rico Nasty

Your boyfriend, be pressing me Your ex n–, be pressing me Even your friends Come and get your man sis

5. Good Days by SZA

Gotta get right, tryna free my mind before the end of the world I don't miss no ex, I don't miss no text I just choose not to respond I don't regret, just pretend shit never happened Half of us layin' waste to our youth, is in the present

6. I Would Die 4 U by Prince

I'm not a woman I'm not a man I am something that you'll never understand

7. A Sunday Kind of Love by Etta James

I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love

8. Love Galore (Alt Version) by SZA

I been looking good, I been feeling nice Working on my aura, cleaning up Working overtime, you been getting boring so

9. Nectar by Raveena 

Stretch marks on my thighs Skin shades of earth Knots in my hair, it's real Don’t fear it Come and stay a while You’ve been missing my Sunflowers, sun showers, I know

10. Speechless by Beyoncé

Goin' out my head I think I'm losin' all my mind  Drive me crazy burning candles, makin' love all night Feels so strange, it feels so crazy to be in your world In your arms lost for words, you got me 

11. mary magdalene by FKA twigs 

I fear before the fire True as Mary Magdalene Creature of desire Come just a little bit closer to me Step just a little bit closer to me I can lift you higher I do it like Mary Magdalene I want you to say it Come just a little bit closer 'til we collide

12. Song of The Sirens by Lee Davis 

instrumental 

13. Orange Moon by Erykah Badu

I'm an orange moon I'm brighter than before Brighter than ever before I'm an orange moon and I shine so bright 'Cause I reflect the light of my sun

14. Love Hangover by Dianna Ross

I think about it all the time Never let it out of my mind 'Cause I love you I've got the sweetest hangover I don't wanna get over

15. Creole Love Call by Duke Ellington 

instrumental 

16. Lady Grinning Soul by David Bowie

She'll come, she'll go She'll lay belief on you Skin sweet with musky odor The lady from another grinning soul

17. Gemini by Princess Nokia 

I'm the horoscope hoe I'm the planet and moon I'm the rising ascendant 5th degree to the Moon I'm the witch of your dreams I'm the voice in your head Your husband sent me a DM And I just left him on read

#bsco.task002

[madasrabbits]

pussy so gemini she got me makin twins

CACKLING

[lyrics365]

Bedtime Story (Feat. GEMINI)

Bedtime Story (Feat. GEMINI)

Take it off Yeah my body’s movin’ faster 우린 시간 없어 She’s just a lil’ distraction Open up your option I don’t know what’s wrong shit Yeah it just makes it worse Our room is just full of echos And echos and Your voice is makin all these blank holes blank holes 너가 원하면 make it right 밤에 대화 its makin me wet 나를 원하면 move it tight move it tight I’m just counting numbers like 1 2 3 멈추지마 lick on me When you…

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#JAMIE

[dcgbov]

incredibly unfair im not just a cum dump fir a shitty lil boy who wants to achieve nothing in life

#i wanna b fictional i wanna smack the neets ass bro #these gemini + leo placements rly b makin me overshare!

[thismustbetheblog]

My "How 2020 felt" collage

#collage #2020 #eastenders #coronation street #corrie #nadine coyle #from larkhill in derry #em...date of birth...15th of the 6th 85 #makin me a gemini #and um what date of burth did i say now #Channelllllllll #cheryl hole #gail platt #shirley carter #sharon rickman #sharon mitchell #grogu #baby yoda #britney #britney spears #claire from cardiff #Stir Loin steak #charity shop sue #deirdre barlow

[eelmachine]

#i always always have plasters on hand cos i slice my hands on everything constantly like all the time #my hands r covered in scars and nicks and scrapes all the time and i always have atleast one or 2 plasters on at any time #they go thru it #not myfault i like wire and sharp objects and metal scraps #but im outta plasters!!!!!! #im bleeding and i dont really wanna get it on my art nor do i wanma work on art woth an open wound #how did i let this happen #injury #dont have any super glue either 😔 #is rubber cement safe to seal a cut with?? #idk if it would adhere well enough 2 a wet surface tbh #//: #guess its the ol tape and a tissue trick for now #why am i tellin u this instaid of fixin my problem #IMA GEMINI OK!!!!!!!! #whatever this mask has blood in it now #paper mushy does not feel nice in a open wound ngl 💅 #anyways check this out!!! im workin ona series of masks n then im gonna get outfits 4 them all n do some performance in them #its gonna be sick!! trust me 😎 #this is a wip rn and uh yes i like makin thinks look fucked by playin with filters and ajustments #my art

[bucksfucks]

messing with a gemini | chris evans

gif credit.

SUMMARY || chris is a gemini, so you should expect nothing less than snide remarks, witty charm, and mind-blowing sex.

PAIRING || chris evans x reader

WORD COUNT || 1,902 words

WARNINGS || banter, teasing, cocky!chris, definite praise kink, light choking kink, chris goes down on the reader, fingering, oral, drinking, unprotected sex, both smutty, soft, and teasing — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI

NOTES || mmmmgmmgmgmgmgmg yeah

     The sound of the door shutting can only mean one thing.

    “Look what the cat dragged in,” you greet him, not turning around to face him.

    “Sweetheart if you don’t learn to shut that pretty little mouth of yours, I’ll do it for you.”

    Another snide remark, another sly smirk, and another roll of your eyes as Chris slides past you with a cup of tea in his hands.

    “You couldn’t make me if you tried.” You spat back, narrowing your eyes at him as you watched him quirk an eyebrow; intrigued at your comment.

    “Is that a challenge? Because you know I never back down from you.” He replies cooly, folding his arms over his chest before taking a sip of his hot drink.

    “Ah yes, how could I forget,” you feign enthusiasm, “you’re a Gemini.” You deadpan and now it’s his turn to roll his eyes.

    He kicks his foot off the wall behind him, “you didn’t answer my question, sweetheart.” He winks, brushing past your shoulder as you scoff.

    He’s gonna out of your sight before you have the chance to say anything else, letting out an exasperated sigh as you will yourself to calm down.

    “Hey!” Someone shouts through the trailer door, “can you run down to makeup for backup?” You don’t get to answer.

    “Thanks!”

    Before whoever it was slammed the door shut and you let out another frustrated groan.

    You knew what you signed up for, you weren’t head of makeup. You weren’t even assistant head. No, you were one of the nobodies.

    Someone they hire to run from one end of set to the other only to get yelled at for not having enough brushes or the right shade of a palette.

    It was almost poetic.

    “Hey, I’m here, what did you guys need?” You ask as you put on a fake smile and enter the makeup trailer.

    The trailer where Chris is sat getting his hair done.

    Your blood boiled, wasn’t he supposed to be a charmer? A sweetheart? Maybe he was just really getting into character?

    “Can you sweep the floor and make sure there’s no more hair?”

    You had to physically fight the urge to drop your face, “sure!”

    You grabbed the broom, feeling embarrassed as you quietly sunk into the background as you felt Chris’ eyes on you.

    A few medial, mind numbing tasks later and it was closing in on 2am. Your notification-less phone screen lit up the empty trailer you were left to clean up.

    Not that you really minded.

    You find solace in the only time of the day where things seem to slow down. You also didn’t hate being alone where you could listen to music and clean hairbrushes.

    “So this is what you do after we cut.” The sound of Chris’ laugh startles you as you let out a soft yelp.

    He has a soft smile on his face, almost unrecognizable without his beard.

    “I thought I was alone,” you reply meekly, turning the volume lower on your phone as Chris shook his head.

    “Oh, I know,” he laughs, “I don’t think anyone would be belting out Queen like that if they didn’t think they were alone.”

    Once again, you feel embarrassed in front of him, shaking your head.

    “Whatever,” you try to brush it off. “Did you need something?” You ask as he shakes his head.

    “I was just checkin’ in on you.” He replies and you’re a little taken aback.

    “Oh, well thanks, but I’m okay. Just finishing up cleaning.” You said with a tight lipped smile and a nod of your head.

    Chris stands there for a second, shoving his hands into his pockets as he looks over his shoulder before clearing his throat.

    “Well uh, some of the cast and crew are havin’ some drinks and pizza later, if you wanted to tag along.”

    The invite makes your stomach drop into your lower belly as you open your mouth.

    You have to take a moment to formulate the words.

    “It’s getting pretty late, I think I’m just gonna head back to my hotel room. Parties aren’t really my thing.” You joke, lightening the mood as Chris cracks a smile.

    “Sure thing, sweetheart. The invites always there,” he says before turning on his heels and leaving you to yourself.

    Chris Evans was an enigma that you didn’t think you’d ever crack.

~

    The soft knock at your door caused your neck to snap in its direction, uncrossing your legs as you slid off the too big hotel bed and looked through the peep hole.

    It was hard to make out the figure, but it looked like...no, it couldn’t be.

    “Chris?” His name slipped through your lips as you opened the door.

    He beamed a smile as he held up a case of beer and box of pizza.

    “Turns out, parties aren’t my thing either.”

    You couldn’t help but chuckle as you moved aside to let him in.

    “And you decided that coming to my room at,” you had to check the time, “3:16 in the morning was the logical thing to do?”

    He set everything down on the coffee table before hopping onto your bed, “yup.”

    You had to roll your eyes as you laughed, closing and locking the door as you stepped in front of him.

    “C’mon kid,” oh, why did that do something to you?

    “You work hard every day of the week, you deserve one night to not care about anything.” His words were gentle as he stood up to grab a beer.

    “Want one?” He asked, holding a beer up as you replayed his words.

    “Sure,” he was right, you do deserve a break.

    You both took a seat on the small, uncomfortable couch in the room as you took a sip. Well, it was beer.

    “So,” you broke the silence, “the Chris Evans doesn’t like parties?” You quirked an amused eyebrow as he laughed.

    “Maybe I wanted to escape to see you, is that so bad?” He said, licking his bottom lip; not breaking eye contact.

    You shook your head, “such a fucking Gemini,” you mumble as Chris smirks.

    “What did I say about that smart mouth of yours?” He eggs you on, leaning forward and giving your knee a squeeze.

    “I don’t remember.” You bite back, feeling your heart kicking in your chest as you feel his breath fanning over your face.

    “Maybe I should teach you a lesson or two then, hmm?” He purrs, running his free hand up your neck and resting it there.

    “I dare you,” you mumble, transfixed on the feeling of his warm hands on you.

    The dominos fall and Chris’ lips are meshed with yours, the faint taste of beer on them as you wrap your fingers in the collar of his shirt.

    “You know I never back down from a challenge,” he murmurs against your lips before taking you by the hand and leading you to the bed.

    He pushes you onto it, the sheets around you as the weight of Chris’ body pushed you further into it.

    “Ah ah,” he tsks when you let out a soft moan, “I thought I told you to keep quiet for me.”

    You swallow thickly, throat dry and lips parted as you gasp when you can feel the weight of him between your hips.

    “Can you do that for me, sweetheart? Can you be a good girl?” He purrs, absolutely knowing what it does to you as you writhe under him. 

    “Good,” he hums. “Now let’s see how good you are when I’m between your legs makin’ then shake.”

    His wink doesn’t go unnoticed by you as your clothes are shed, his coming off until he’s left in nothing but his boxers.

    There’s little left to the imagination, the outline of his cock clear as he wraps his hands around your ankles and tugs you down to the end of the bed.

    You yelp, sliding off the pillows as he sinks to his knees, hungry eyes just waiting to taste you.

    “Look at you,” he cooes, “drippin’ at the thought of me between your thighs?” He mocks, cocking his head to side as he keeps your legs open.

    Chaste kisses are pressed to your inner thighs, gently as you try to stop the plea’s that are begging to slip past your mouth.

    “You’re bein’ so patient for me too, good girl.” He praises, he breath over your core is hot as you grab for his hair.

    The feeling of his tongue makes you moan and squeeze your legs around his head.

    “Mmm,” he hums, “that good already?”

    If he wasn’t buried between your legs you might’ve, just might’ve had the courage to roll your eyes.

    His fingers tease your entrance as his mouth works over your clit.

    There’s no holding back now.

    You don’t care how loud you’re being, giving into the sensation as he works you to the edge, your legs shaking.

    “You wanna come, don’t you, pretty girl?” Yes, God, yes.

    “Well that’s too bad,” he taunts making you let out a whine.

    “Not until I’m buried deep ‘side of you,” he grunts, quickly stripping off the rest of his clothes until he’s crawling back over you with a condom in his hand.

    You’re still dizzy, slightly angry from your denied orgasm, but wanting nothing more than to feel him stretching you out.

    “You think you’re ready for my cock,” he smirks teasingly as you feel him at your entrance.

    You whine, bringing his lips to your but he stops you at the last second.

    “Uh uh baby, I wanna hear you beg for it.” He taunts, nose brushing yours.

    “Fuck,” you whimper, “please, just fuck me.” You beg, eyes meeting his.

    That’s all he needs before he’s slowly sinking into you, watching your face contort in immeasurable pleasure.

    “Feel so fuckin’ good,” he grunts, “so tight and warm.”

    Your fingers dig into his speckled back, finding your ground as you dig into the soft skin as he thrusts into you.

    Suddenly, the only think you can think about is how good this feels.

    “My pretty girl,” he whispers, bending your one leg at the knee to get a deeper angle.

    “Takin’ my cock so goddamn well,” he grunts, “gonna make me come.”

    His words send a shiver down your spine as your walls flutter around him. He drops on one of his elbows, getting impossibly close to you.

    “You’re gonna come too, aren’t you, sweetheart?” He teases, lips on yours swallowing every moan before you feel a hand around your throat.

    “Look at me when you come, baby,” he purrs, applying just the slightest amount of pressure to the column of your throat.

    “Wanna see you come for me,” he smirks, his thrusts getting harsher before you feel yourself giving into your orgasm.

    Your body shakes as your mouth falls open, his name a breathy moan before you feel his hips stuttering.

    He sounds exhausted after he spills inside of you, tumbling on top of you as you’re left in sweaty silence as you’re left with nothing to do but run your fingers through his dampened hair.

    “Gemini or not, you’re what made me weak in the knees, sweetheart.” Chris whispers, eyes on yours as you feel a flutter in your heart.

    “There’s somethin’ about you that I won’t ever grow tired of, that I’m sure about.”

#chris evans smut #chris evans x reader smut #chris evans x reader #chris evans headcanons #chris evans headcanon #chris evans oneshot #chris evans one shot #chris evans fanfics #chris evans fanfic #chris evans fic #bucksfucks writes — [♡] ;

[mrsdulac]

Yeah so uhhhh I’m makin an AU where Varl still gets injured in GEMINI but he lives (FUCK you Guerilla Games) and is left comatose for awhile.

Here are some thoughts I have on it so far:

Aloy wakes up in Tilda’s mansion and is immediately distraught as she recalls seeing Varl get run through. She’s panicking, grief is already settling in and then Van Der Meer speaks through her focus. Impossibly calm and nurturing and says, “Your friend is resting comfortably in the next room. It took awhile to stabilize him but it was trivial compared to the wounds my specters are used to tending.”

Tilda still insists on them having “breakfast” together after Aloy briefly peruses her art in the basement but the huntress demands to see her friend. She still can’t believe what she’s been told and needs to see with her own eyes that Varl is in fact alive, so Tilda takes her to him. He’s been cleaned, dressed in clothes similar to Beta’s and is still asleep—looking as peaceful as he can be in his condition. A weight leaves Aloy’s chest as she goes to him, placing her hand over his. His fingers twitch in response but he doesn’t stir or even flinch.

An inquisitive glance towards Tilda prompts a quick explanation of his current state. “He lost a lot of blood and Erik’s blade just barely missed his vital organs. It’s a miracle that my specters managed to save him at all.” “Will he be alright?” “He will…though there is no telling when he will wake. To ensure his survival he had to be placed in an induced coma.” “What?” “It simply means he will sleep, for a prolonged period of time.”

They still discuss business over a spread of fruits and grains but Aloy doesn’t partake, too worried and not just for Varl but for Beta and GAIA as well. A plan is hatched and when Tilda departs for the Base, Aloy calls in some calvary via Zo. “Hey…Zo?” “Aloy!? Seeds and sprouts you’re alright!” “Yeah…listen, I need you to send Erend and Kotallo to my current coordinates. Urgently.” “But Aloy-” “Please, just trust me. I’ll explain everything when we return.” “…Understood.”

The Oseram and Tenakth make it there in record time and both are speechless when Aloy appears and leads them to a comatose Varl. Erend takes a minute to compose himself, grateful that he hasn’t just lost his best friend. Kotallo is silent but the relief he feels is more than evident in his eyes. They carefully load Varl onto a charger and ride together back to Base where Zo and Alva are anxiously waiting. Needless to say Zo breaks down when they arrive and removing her from his side is nothing short of impossible. Varl’s presence, conscious or no, helps to fill the void left by GAIA and Beta’s absence and motivates everyone to get them back and take out the Zeniths for good.

#that’s all i got for right now #but hell yeah i already love this AU #every other thought i have left is post!Zenith defeat #so i kinda wanna do them in order #but knowing me…it ain’t gonna go down like that #anyway varl is alive and well is now officially canon #idc guerille you can eat my ass #he’s alive and kicking #horizon: forbidden west #hfw spoilers #forbidden west spoilers #aloy #varl #zo #kotallo #erend #alva #GAIA gang

[babbushka]

omg this is such a cool idea !! cancer sun, libra moon, pisces rising, gemini venus with clyde please !! happy new year!

A/N: Thank you so much! I'm so happy that people found the game fun! Although I have to admit, some of these moodboards got really tricky to write! That being said, I hope that you enjoy this vignette!

600w, minor angst but nothing really big lol

Clyde’s got a bad habit of readin’ too damn close to bedtime, he thinks as he bolts upright in a cold sweat, chest heavin’ as the images of his nightmares flicker across his vision like an after burn, like he’s been starin’ into the sun for too long like his Ma always warned against. The world is quiet, not even the roosters crowin’ to tell him the time. He tries to settle himself back down, but he knows that once he’s up, he’s up, and there ain’t no reason to try and fight it.

So, slippin’ out of bed, he strikes a match and lights one of the candles that you dipped yourself from the wax Clyde’s honeybees make, and carry it on its little silver dish through the creakin’ groanin’ halls of his family’s farmhouse. Wrappin’ himself up in his old plush robe, he makes his way down to the kitchen for a crust of bread and butter, warmin’ his feet by the furnace that heats the house through the night.

Up in the bedroom, you roll over to an empty spot -- and immediately wake up. Trainin’ your ear for the sound of your husband, you scrub a hand over your face and wrap yourself up in a robe of your own, quietly descendin’ the hundred year old stairs to join Clyde in the kitchen. He’s slumped over, his good hand supportin’ his head as he tries to rest his eyes next to a glass of milk he only put into bottles yesterday.

“The same one?” You ask, knowin’ it’s the nightmares. You light another candle, makin’ the room glow a little brighter, a little warmer.

Clyde lets out a long sigh, thinkin’ about those images that keep floatin’ past his mind. A man, a boy really, trapped under ice. Lured there by a siren, by a demon, by a ghost, hell Clyde doesn’t know. But he’s trapped, and in the nightmares, Clyde can hear him scream and pound on the ice of the frozen lake, but he can’t do nothin’ to help. Hands banging against air bubbles of desperate pleas haunt Clyde’s ears.

“Yep, although different.” He sighs again, feelin’ the exhaustion trickle down his spine. “Different but the same.”

You encourage him to rest his head on your shoulder as you both sit there by the furnace, eating the buttered bread, drinking the cool milk. You turn and press a kiss to Clyde’s forehead, tuck him into your arms. It breaks your heart to see your man like this, but there’s not much you can do about it, about what goes on inside his head. This house was old, been in the family since before it was even called America, if it wanted to tell Clyde its secrets, it was going to.

“Hm.” You think out loud, “Come ride around with me, we can go down to the beach and watch the sunrise.”

“Do’ya think the horses will be up for that?” Clyde raises an eyebrow at you, at the way you’re both wrapped up in your robes, not any way dressed for ridin’, thinkin’ about how the sun won’t be up for a while.

“I think they’ve been itchin’ to get out of their stables and stretch their legs.” You tug Clyde off of the little sofa by the furnace and take his good hand in yours, leading him upstairs to change into real clothes.

On the ride to the shore, you’re right about everything, as you often are; the horses trot happily, the roads are bustlin’ with the travelers and workers movin’ in and out of town. And when the sound of the waves gently washing against the sandy beach of his slice of West Virginia, when the sun like a pearl casts an opalescent glow across the Atlantic ocean, Clyde reaches for your hand and breathes in the salt air, dispellin’ any ghosts from his lungs, and smiles.

Taggin' some Clyde lovin' friends!

@sunflowersinthesnow @iamburdened @painttheskylineforme @safarigirlsp @mrs-gucci @darkhairedmenrule @einmal-im-traum @justlenastuff @simpin-mama @angel-bxby3 @lovelovingbouquetwonderland @depressedkyloren @leia-writes

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[transmogrified-in-the-void]

What a Wild Tune

Cato, 19. Big Break 1 of 2

Cato is looking at some of Airael’s notes that they had given them the day before. While Cato is a naturally talented guitarist, Airael is still 7 years older than them, and it’s not like their ex-guitarist hangs around anymore. 

They decide to ask the bassist for clarification on some highlighted parts, walking to Airael’s room. Cato knocks gently, hearing snoring in response. They open the door to see Airael sleeping under a giant wolf.

So, obviously, Cato screams “What the fuck?!”, causing both Airael and the wolf to fall off the bed, out of Cato’s view.  Up pops Airael, quickly followed by . . . Gemini?

“What the fuck?!” Cato repeats. “Where did the wolf go?!”

“What wolf?” Airael asks, voice cracking. 

“The wolf that was on top of you!”

Airael narrows their eyes, thinking. “Oh. That was Gem.”

Cato turns their attention to Gemini. “WHAT?!” They start to feel very twitchy, which doesn’t help with their surprise.

Gemini blushes and averts her eyes. She starts to fiddle with her fingers nervously. “Uh, so I may have been hiding something from you.” She laughs softly, like she’s trying to make a joke but doesn’t believe it’s funny.

Cato takes a deep breath, reigning in their emotions. The twitching stops, thank all things holy. “No shit.”

“Look, kid, if you want to leave I understand-” Gemini starts.

“I’m not a fucking kid, and I’m not leaving.” Cato interrupts, clenching their fists. “I’m actually happy with you guys, and when I perform, and I thought that maybe everyone was right about what a family was. Maybe they still are, I dunno, I’m fucked up.” Are they crying? Maybe they’re crying. “I don’t care if you’re- you’re Powered or not, or why you hide it from press ‘n’ shit. But-” shadowed eyes and fake smiles “but you didn’t have to lie to me!” Yeah, they’re crying. “Fuck, sorry. I’m makin’ it about me. Sorry. Fuck.”

Gemini and Airael don’t know how to respond. Cato tries to remember if they ever had a break like this in front of anyone here. They don’t remember. They don’t think they’ve ever had a break like this in front of almost anyone.

They always mess things up in the end, don’t they?

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