Tumgik
#nats-ass
pkmnsdarkqueen · 1 year
Note
Trick or treat! (your choice of muse(s))
Send in “Trick or Treat!” to, obviously, trick-or-treat at my muse’s house!
-Original ask Open-
"She wanted to be a skeleton, well more than she already was so I thought it'd be appropriate."
Karen explained though was grinning happily. She held up the front paws of her houndoom from behind bringing the canine on it's hind legs. Garnet was wiggling trying to get her to let go. With Karen the dog wouldn't get snappy, but she could complain. All dressed up with a skull mask and white chalk to outline the bones it did match Karen's cruella de vil costume.
"Oh hey new trick or treater. Watch me, and we can figure out how you can help with the next one."
She smiled slipping past Lysandre as she put the canine down. Opening the door she happily smiled at the familiar face.
"Silver, happy to see you! I do have mochi inside, decorated like pumpkins."
Although while she greeted him one of the lawn skeletons slowly began to turn it's head rattling as it stepped. It stopped it Silver looked back, and then just kept inching closer till eventually right before reaching him her leafeon jumped from behind the door in surprise to make him stumble back into the skeleton arms that were being puppeted by her dreepy with the flapple controlling the head from inside.
1 note · View note
cistematicchaos · 4 months
Text
The Atlantic publishing a paper saying that the genocide in the Congo [which has killed and displaced MILLIONS of Black folks] is a win for climate change is so, so dehumanizing and anti-Black.
If the genocide of Black folks, of African folks anywhere around the globe is a "win" for climate change in your book, then your climate change is white supremacy and when you run out of Black and Brown folks to sacrifice for your comfort, there will be nothing left worth saving.
2K notes · View notes
sylveesmusasters · 2 years
Note
For Hikari: ☄️(comet), 🍁 (maple leaf), 📖 (open book)
☄COMET - what do people assume about them? are they right?
People assume that since Hikari acts so cheerful, she is a bright and happy and optimistic person. Is this true? It depends on the verse. In most verses she's pretty optimistic; after all, "No need to worry!" is one of her most common phrases. But in Legends Arceus? Especially postgame? Man. Hisui broke her. The betrayal from Kamado she saw coming, but she never saw the betrayal from Volo coming. He was like an older brother to her. She still has hope for the world for the future, but lacks hope for her own happiness, and has trouble trusting anyone anymore. Even her family and closest loved ones.
-----
🍁 MAPLE LEAF - what is their favourite season? why?
"My favorite season is springtime! The flowers are in full, beautiful blooms, and it's much easier to get around without all that thick snow. Have you seen the cherry blossoms when they bloom, or the wildflowers of Floaroma Town? They're magnificent!"
-----
📖 OPEN BOOK - do they like reading? what's their favourite genre?
Hikari enjoys reading when it's useful for her other hobbies. For example, she enjoys learning how to paint intricate designs on her model train sets. She also enjoys reading humorous things, especially things that are so bad they're good. Catch her leaving a dramatic reading of the first chapter of My Immortal on Cyrus's voicemail as a joke.
1 note · View note
mondstalgia · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
They do realize I need oxygen to live, right? I can't fucking breathe...I mean kissing while holding Aidi? I NEEDED THAT IN THE SERIES.
379 notes · View notes
marvel-lous-guy · 6 months
Text
Fury: Stark, you were way out of line last mission. You need to obey Rogers orders next time
Tony: I don't like being told what to do unless I'm naked
Fury: ...
Tony: And I'm assuming it's a hazard for me to be naked on a mission
Scott: I for one would be honored to be in your naked presence
Tony: ...Thank you Scott
949 notes · View notes
zzztlk · 6 months
Note
so so excited for The Ties That Bind, I love keeping up with it's progress and can't wait until the final product!!! Here's a quick question: Is Rabel pronounced Rah-bell or Ray-bell? I keep pronouncing it Rah-Bell but idk if that's correct. Love ur work and have a good day! :)
Thanks! It's the first one, like scrabble
Tumblr media
494 notes · View notes
lottieshauna · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
359 notes · View notes
Text
Alex Sherman BTS: 03/05/2024 Part 1
More OFMD BTS: Alex talking about his buttox on camera. Con loving the shit out of it.
"The characters get to see your ass, WE'RE gonna take pictures of your ass!" - Con O'Neill
147 notes · View notes
forgetlove · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
adult yellowjackets x tumblr text posts
294 notes · View notes
deviouz · 6 months
Note
we need more about mean dom!nat pls
i think everyone could use a little more mean dom!nat in their life <3
“come on, sweet girl, tell mommy what you need. use your words, yeah?”
a whine escaped your parted lips, hips seeming to move and gyrate towards natasha’s fingers against your own free will. it felt as if you couldn’t get enough air in your lungs with the way you kept sucking in shaky, uneven breaths through kiss-swollen lips. the skirt of your sundress was pushed up and pooled atop your thighs and the kitchen counters as her fingertips delicately but purposefully traced intricate patterns and shapes along your inner thighs and clothed core. the scarlet lace you wore didn’t do much to hide how badly you needed her, and the half-smile your knowing natasha wore told you all you needed.
“nat,” you keened, head tilting ever so slightly to the left as she kissed along the crook of your neck up to your jaw.
the breathy moans started to become more frequent as her fingers pushed past the lace and danced along your slit, occasionally pushing to press against your clit.
“fuck,” natasha bummed at that particular expletive, “mommy, please, i-i need you—” a desperate whine cut off your sentence as two fingers sunk into your sopping heat.
“that’s it, my pretty girl,” natasha smiled, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips, “just let mommy take care of you.”
122 notes · View notes
moffnat · 6 months
Text
Okay, last thing I'll say about this.
Minthara did not torture Halsin. She is not "his abuser."
When you meet Minthara and she talks about torturing a prisoner to make him talk, she's referring to the human on the torture rack near the entrance to the goblin camp. When the player asks her if she has any leads on the grove, she says this:
We captured a human who knows exactly where it is. He's been resilient, but he'll talk.
And if you ask her about Halsin:
I have not seen this druid, but he harbors worshippers of a false god in a hidden grove nearby.
She has no idea that the bear in the prison is Halsin. She never laid a finger on him. (And besides, if she had, he would not be in one piece: she was trained as a follower of Lolth for god's sake, and if she knew she had the Archdruid in her clutches, she'd make good use of that information.)
Case in point: there is no reason for Halsin to be so cruel to Minthara in the datamined dialogue after she explains that she was being controlled by the Absolute. It is against his generous character.
101 notes · View notes
tabithatwo · 11 months
Text
JACKIENAT PARALLELS hi I have a lot of bad feelings about that episode lmao but a feeling I have that isn’t bad is jackie nat jackie nat jackie nat
Jackie end of 1x10, we all love you jackie death dream / Natalie end of 2x09 everyone actually showing her love and commitment
All either of them ever wanted was to be loved, jackie to the degree that she let herself die because it wasn’t going to come to her and life wasn’t worth living without love, nat to the degree that she will accept the offer to be cannibal cult queen for a god she mostly doesn’t believe in because they LOVE her
Jackie needing to be needed and when she can’t be useful in that setting she falls apart, Nat needing to be needed but she can’t hunt game anymore but now she CAN be needed again even if it isn’t how she wants it to be
I know not everyone is but I am firmly team jackie would’ve actually acclimated to the horror show too if shauna showed her that she loved and needed her and I think this is just furthering that for me like Natalie got on board because she loves them and they love her and all she wants is love and belonging and purpose
(And actually don’t get me started on the accidentally killed by the best friend parallels cause I’m buffering on her death however I do see them I tip my hat and acknowledge them as Misty did scream I killed my best friend they did not want us to miss it and I Did Not! But I’m not actually allowing it into my brain-space beyond a bob of the head and keep walking at present time!)
211 notes · View notes
willfullwanderer · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
session 4 doodles pt. 1
74 notes · View notes
obwald · 8 months
Text
AHHHH HAPPY BIRTHDAY OSWALD HOLY SHIT
I made this specifically for Instagram but tumblr gets to see it first
Tumblr media
I have so much oswald to post today but it's time for me to sleep
130 notes · View notes
sophiasharp · 9 months
Text
Brain has been rotting out of its skull these last few days thinking about Copia’s initially rocky relationship with the ghouls, particularly about how he made it so much worse to start with.
Cause I gotta imagine that he was only put officially in charge of Ghost after the deaths of the other Papas, so that’s gonna leave him a bit of a mess for a bit, especially because he suddenly doesn’t know who the hell he can trust anymore now that his main support system just got completely wiped out.
(They were the strongest men he knew, they may have played dumb to the Clergy but each of them were so much smarter than anyone gave them credit for, he’d been so sure they would be here till the Abbey itself crumbled, and yet now he’s here. He, the useless bastard younger brother, has lived to see another era, and they haven’t, and it just isn’t fucking fair-)
So when he’s initially put in charge of the ghouls, he endeavors to be detached- to be what he knows Imperator would want from him for fear that even the slightest provocation could send his house of cards crumbling down, as it were. He referred to them only as “ghoul,” was straight and to the point during rehearsal, and then avoided them completely in everyday life if it could be helped.
And then there is the photo shoot. You know, the one with the severed head.
(It was a threat, it was an open fucking threat, not just to him but to anyone else left that could be considered close to him, it was a threat to play his part like they wanted or otherwise join his predecessors in death, it was a warning to his few remaining friends to stay away lest they prove “distracting” enough to the new band leader that they must be dealt with, because why else would it be Terzo’s real head? Why else would they go to the trouble of decapitating a dead man for a magazine cover?)
The day after, Copia gets so much worse. He can’t talk to anyone about the stress he’s under, can’t safely relieve his frustrations and anxiety to anyone else so he takes it out on the ghouls. He becomes hyper critical off their performances. So what if Rain is still learning the bass? So what if Cumulus has yet to fully acclimate to the surface? So what if Dew only regained consciousness from his element change a week ago and is still dealing with the loss of almost his entire pack? So what if they’re all grieving the same way he is? It’s no excuse. They need to be better.
(Don’t they know? Don’t they know the razor’s edge they all were balancing on? Don’t they know they’re all one mistake away from being cast aside? From being sent to the pit without any warning? From having their existence be deemed not worth of the air they breathed? Don’t they know? Don’t they?)
That day the tension snaps between Copia and the ghouls. It’s one unneeded criticism too many and they all just. Leave. They’ve had enough of thinly veiled threats for one day, never mind the rest of the week. It serves as a wake-up call for Copia, makes him realize just how badly he’d fucked up taking his aggression out on the band mates he’s likely to be spending his entire musical career with.
He regroups after that. Endeavors to apologize. To explain himself, if they’d let him. He knew nothing would mend the rift he’d created immediately, but the sooner he admitted his wrongdoings, the sooner he could start over with them, prove he was more than just a cowardly dog hiding at Imperator’s heels.
So he goes to the ghoul den- not for the first time overall, but certainly for the first time since Terzo was dragged off stage all those months ago -and tries to talk to the ghouls, the majority of whom were huddled around the coffee table in front of the couch.
Mountain gets up to meet him in the doorway, and before Copia can get so much as a syllable out, a pamphlet is being thrust into his chest with enough force to knock the wind out of him.
No, not a pamphlet, he realizes as his heart sinks. A magazine. One with a hauntingly familiar image on the cover.
(He still feels the cold blood through his gloves, still feels the weight of the head in his arms, the bright lights of the camera flash seared into his brain even a day later. He wants to scream. To cry. To vomit. To say or do anything and yet it’s as if he’s rooted in place, only able to look at that damn photo and his brother’s dull, lightless eyes-)
“We may be under your leadership, but If you ever try to hurt my family again, they will never find your body. I’d suggest you leave now before I lose my patience.”
119 notes · View notes