#source: uknown

[incorrect-esmp-quotes]

Evil Sausage, negotiating with Jimmy: I have Scott. Give me ten thousand dollars and he will be returned to you unharmed.

Scott: Whoa, whoa, wait, you think I’m only worth ten thousand dollars?

Jimmy:

Scott: MAKE IT ONE MILLION–

Jimmy: SCOTT STOP!

#incorrect empires smp quotes #incorrect empires quotes #incorrect empires smp #incorrect empires #incorrect quotes #empires smp #empires smp season 2 #empires season 2 #empires s2 #mythical sausage #dangthatsalongname #scott smajor #solidarity gaming #source: uknown

[incorrect-guilty-gear]

Sol: You shouldn’t insult people who are bigger than you.

Ramlethal: Then I wouldn’t get to insult anyone!

#source: uknown #Incorrect Quotes #Sol Badguy #Ramlethal Valentine #Guilty Gear #Video Games

[incorrectzarimanquotes]

Cavalero: Any extreme sport you’ve tried?

The Operator: Doing my homework while my teacher is collecting it.

#source: uknown #incorrect quotes #warframe #angels of the zariman #the holdfasts #Cavalero #The Operator

[micwrs]

「dude... that's unhinged.」 「@missallanea」

— Chemicals, huh? 

The package of candy in Kim’s hand is lifted up in front of his face, turned over carefully so they don’t fall out (although one, unfortunately, is lost to the floor— a casuality, but a noble sacrifice to tell Kim to adjust his hold so no more fall.) He focuses in on the ingedients list, squinting as though that would help him make out what any of those words mean. Sugar he understands. That’s why this stuff tastes so good, even if he has to be careful with exactly how much he should eat during swim season.

. . . And sugar is about all he understands. Sure, individually, he could make out a good chunk of these words. And some even could, hypothetically, make sense together. Corn syrup— sure, corn can probably make syrup. He doesn’t think it’d taste very good, but that’s what the sugar is for!

— ❝ Yeah . . . ❞ He nods slowly, carefully turning the package back over so he can look at the colorful front. That ingredients list… probably about matches up with how Kagami described the taste. Stuff you can’t pronounce is usually chemicals.

— ❝ That’s probably what it is . But not the bad kind of chemicals ! ❞ The kind the taste good and give you the tastiest treats you can only have once a week during swim season. Nothing bad could ever taste this good.

He digs his hand into the bag to pull another candy out, popping it into his mouth before offering it over to Kagami to keep sharing, if she wanted.

— ❝ It wouldn’t be food otherwise . ❞

#「who are you talking to?」 ― inbox #「source」 — miraculous ladybug #「character tag」 — le chien kim #missallanea #「missallanea」 — kagami tsurugi #「not identified; ascertained; or established」 — UKNOWN VERSE 「le chien kim」

[8ii8]

armadillo tail

#black and white #vintage #portraiture #inner child #ghost #melancholy #source uknown

[ficmesideways]

Request for: Gonna be honest this was for me, myself, and I cause I couldn’t get it out of my head. Definitely rushed the story but do not care because it was fun to write. Gif Sources: Uknown

------- Imagine -------

You think your life is done, he took it all with him So you drink enough for it to wash away the sin Such a shitty thing he did, the way he said goodbye You can take it out on me if you like

You had drank and cried and hunted your way through the breakup. He had not been the love of your life or anything, but he had been counted as a friend and someone you trusted; and that’s what hurt most of all. Being a hunter, you could count on your hands the number of people you trusted and to lose one not from tragedy, but their own behavior was hard. The boys had been your rocks in the process, making sure you never got in over your head in the drinking or the hunting.

So, when a mutual friend of yours and your ex’s invited you to a party you decided you were not going to let him hold you back anymore. Still, that didn’t mean you couldn’t bring backup.  You had laid on your best puppy eyes (watching Sam do it so many times had taught you well) until they had both agreed to take you to the party and to help make your asshole ex jealous. You had thrown on your sexiest outfit and when you finally walked out of the bathroom, the looks on Dean’s and Sam’s told you that you had succeeded in the look you were going for. All three of you moved to the Impala preparing for the short drive to your friend’s place.

+

You hate the way he fooled around behind your back A slave to him, but now with me no strings attached But if you wanna use me up and leave me in the bed If that's what you need, go right ahead

They had barely left your side the whole time, whispering in your ear and standing close to just talk to you. They would run their hand over your arms, touching your lower back and even caressing your abdomen whenever they caught your ex watching. They would glare at him when doing this as if they were making it clear they had staked their claim on you. Other times though, their eyes never left you even when your ex was nowhere in sight.. Their touches and looks made your body heat in a way it hadn’t ever before with them. They had always been so close to you, your best friends; but tonight, you saw them in a different light. As two strong, virile, beautiful men that were doing this ridiculous charade to help you…because they cared for you. Cared for you in a way none of your exes ever had. You shook your head, needing to nip that kind of thinking in the bud before it cost you more than just your friendship.

That idea became increasingly harder to listen to when Dean had pulled you over to where others had started dancing. He held you tightly to him, one arm around you stomach and another on your hip grinding you ass back against him as song after song played. The sensual movement had you panting and turning to look back and up. Dean’s eyes were dark with both anger and lust, and it shot a jolt of pleasure straight to your core. He spun you around to face him and suddenly his lips were on yours. He took advantage of your shocked gasp, thrusting his tongue into your mouth and gripping your back hard. You recovered quickly though as the heat of his mouth made you moan, grabbing his face with your hand and kissing him just as hard.

You felt warmth at your back just before large hands spun you around and gripped your ass tightly, lifting you in the air. You squeaked in surprise before your eyes found Sam’s. He smirked at you and carried you quickly to another room. You noted it was a bedroom, and empty save for the three of you as Dean had followed your escape. Sam sat on the edge of a bed still holding you to him, making you straddle him as he sat and then covered your mouth with his. His kiss was different from Dean’s, mouth rougher and hungrier, his lips thinner but no less soft as they devoured your own.

You pressed your hand against Sam’s chest pulling back, panting. “What…what is this?” You asked looking back at Dean and then facing Sam again. You felt Dean move behind you and brush your hair to the side, giving your neck a slow kiss that had your eyes shutting and your body leaning back toward his. “Whatever you want it to be princess.” Dean whispered when he finally reached your ear. You shivered at his words and the sensation of his breath in your ear when you felt Sam drag the fingers of one hand over your breast. You moaned and placed your handing over his effecting stopping the movement but keeping his hand pressed tightly to you.

“And….and if I wanted everything?” You asked, not even sure yourself what the words meant.

“Then you get everything.” Sam whispered leaning in to kiss you but stopping a few inches from your mouth, letting you make the decision. You moaned releasing his hand and meeting him the rest of the way. They both moved then, moving you every which way in order to undress you as they both continued to kiss and touch and shift until you were in nothing but your bra, your panties having been tossed God knows where.

Fuck away the pain, erase him from your brain Fake it like you love me, come on, baby, touch me Show me where it hurts this dirty little curse Don't have to be ashamed if you wanna scream my name While I fuck away the pain

You now sat atop Dean on the bed as he lay back taking in the view as you rubbed yourself against him. “You feel fucking amazing.” Dean murmured, his hands grabbing at your ass as you rode him, your core colliding with his still jean clad cock.  You undulated against him seeking some relief to your need. Pleasure shot through you, and you rolled your hips again. He took your hands in his, giving you leverage to use as he grunted when you pressed harder into him. “That’s right princess, use us. Take whatever you need from us.”

You felt heat at your back again for the second time that night as Sam pressed against you, forcing you to bend closer to Dean. You released Dean’s hands and rested your full weight on him as Sam bit at your neck and cheek from behind . Then you felt his long, firm fingers as they traced your bare core. “So wet for us.” Sam said against your skin before you felt the hot press of his fingers as he slipped two inside of you. You moaned loudly and grabbed at Dean’s hair causing him to jolt under you pressing you harder into Sam’s fingers. “Please.” You begged before Dean took your mouth with his again.

Stronger then a shot of whiskey or any pill you take

That was the first time you begged that night, but it would not be the last as they took you apart over and over; letting you use them for your pleasure before even thinking of taking theirs. At the end of the night, and you the boys were back safe and cuddled on one hotel bed you couldn’t help but smile and cuddle into the two men surrounding you, hoping that this was the beginning of something more…something great…and with that thought you fell into the most relaxed sleep of your life.

#my imagines #gifs not mine #female reader #supernatural imagine #dean winchester imagine #sam winchester imagine #wincest #if you squint #spicy content

[theseimmortalcoils]

Tiered lace skirt, overbust corset. Photographer/source uknown.

#gothic beauty #gothic style #gothic elegance #black & white photography #black lace #corsets #overbust corset #black corset #gothic corset #lace skirts

[theirmadness]

👕 // slide a weapon up under my muse’s shirt. *A knife. Cain and Abaddon :)

meme status: accepting. meme source: uknown.

the feeling of the blade under her skin sends a shiver down her spine. it's not a thing that she feels often, that tingling feeling of something almost akin to fear, but to someone like abaddon, it's really just excitement. no one else could really have her at such a disavantage, or feeling this way about pain. it's cain, so she's not even trying as hard to get the upper hand in this situation. this is part of the game that they play. she licks her lips, the excitement travelling down her body and settling in her stomach. her hand moves to his wrist, fingers wrapping around it as she pushes his hand forward, almost forcing him to press the sharp blade against her bare flesh.

the sting is familiar, and as soon as she smells her own blood thick in the air, abaddon grins. ❝ don't tease me if you're not gonna follow through with it. it's just rude to get a girl going and not finish. ❞ her words are a low purr, her hand sliding up his arm until she was grabbing hold of his bicep. ❝ if you wanted me naked, you just had to ask. but of course, i guess ripping my shirt open is a little more excited, hmm? so go ahead. i know you want to. ❞ she pushed out her chest, leaning closer to him so her lips are brushing against his ear. ❝ my bra matches my panties. it's your favourite colour. ❞ she licked his earlobe, before her hand grabbed a fistful of greying hair, tugging on it with the same sort of urgent violence that he touched her. even with a knife on her, she needs to be in control.

#murderdeals #other . . . abaddon. #meme file . . . abaddon. #meme thread . . . abaddon & cain. #answered ask. #answered meme. #pls feel free to turn this into a thread! #im assuming the meme was ur muse doing it against mine #but if not #OH WELL #here's what ur getting lmao

[asteticas]

UKNOWN SOURCE® — CRUCIFIX NECKLACE.

#CRUCIFIX #NECKLACE #JEWELRY #CHAIN #CHAINS #GOLD #GOLD CHAIN #GOLD CHAINS #ACCESSORIES #FASHION #PHOTOGRAPHY #ASTÉTICAS

[zoomiearia]

Inktober day 2 spiders. "SCP-940" by uknown author, from the SCP Wiki. Source: https://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/scp-940. Licensed under CC-BY-SA. #inktober #inktober2023 #scp #scp940 #scpart

#scp #scp foundation #scp940 #scp fanart #scp art #inktober 2023 #inktober

[incorrect-esmp-quotes]

Jimmy: Can you at least try to see things from my perspective for once?

fWhip, Sausage & Gem: *crouch down*

Jimmy: I will obliterate you all.

#incorrect empires smp quotes #incorrect empires quotes #incorrect empires smp #incorrect empires #incorrect quotes #empires smp #empires smp season 2 #empires season 2 #empires s2 #solidarity gaming #fwhip #mythical sausage #geminitay #source: uknown

[misakicchi]

?

Alpha Activation Letter || June 15

You did not reply to the last sent message, did you not receive it or are you just not available?

I brought you the keys of the motorcycle and had them transported to you through the transport carrier back to Babylonia. The motorcycle is parked where you last mission ended. Why, wondering why I know where your mission w last located? I will tell you when we actually meet.

Don't be nervous, this journey has nothing to do with our position in the Ascendants or Babylonia, I just wanted to go out with you, just the two of us.

It's inconvenient to say too much in this letter, this kind of 'unknown source' has always been easy to intercept. I'll be here, waiting for you all day.

From: Unknown

Invitation Letter: Alpha

Title: %^&$ [UKNOWN EMAIL] [BLOCKED]

I haven't seen you for a long time, greetings... You people seems to greet each other like this when they write letters?

I used to think that there would never another interaction with you, Commandant of Babylonia, just like the two meteors that never looks back to where it came from, that would gradually drift away to their designated paths after an accidental intersection.

But even so, you also said that in a limited time, with each other's traveling companion, it is enough to go on a common journey together.

Hmph, you may not have thought about what it means to me when you said that, but... maybe that's okay, it's not fun to travel with too many considerations, so I... will go to you.

From: Unknown

#punishing gray raven #pgrbday #roughtranslation #pgr alpha

[breaddippedinorangejuice]

SCP: DOLLHOUSE

A THEORIES

Solved the 23.12.15

process:

When input to google search, some symbols (hebrew letters to be exact) will show. Copied those and translated it to english. It translated to "an attack"

Using the same code, I also got the idea from a reddit post where the code may had been used for referencing a bible verse 23:12-15 which is about a plot to kill Paul who's an apostle during Jesus's time

The THEORY (VER 1)

The anomaly is uknown but the couple (the female occupant and male one) was chosen by the system. The glitching tv message could be either a propecy, or recording the events like a prophecy, similar on how apostles write. (About the bible verse, Im still not sure whats the connection but I swear there is something) The female occupant's name could also be translated from Greek to English, the meaning would be "oracle" or "prophetess"

THE THEORY (VER 2)

Also correction here, instead of circuit board, it should be circuit diagram.

for clearer, pic, here it is.

Onto the female occupant, here the full text:

CONFIDENTIAL PSYCHOLOGICAL RE(covered by pic)

For Professional Use Only

Name: Sybil

Birthdate: XX/XX/XXXX

Age: XXX

Phone: XXX

Adomition Date: 1/04/2019

Adress: XXX

INDENTIFYING DATA AND REASON FOR REFERRAL:

Sybil was admitted to KVC Praine Ridge Psychiatric hospital for rational behavior and suspicion of not taking the therapy. Patient already had a history of major emotional outbreaks and was hospitalized many under the assumptions of nervous breakdown and suicidal thoughts. After thorough examination, she was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia and severe depression, deemed unsuitable for contact with public

SOURCES OF INFORMATION

Sybil's doctor expressed concem for her mental state after she missed two of their appointments and didnt take prescription for her therapy. Doctor says Sybil was known for strange behavior since (covered) infancy and has been diagnosed with depression before. However, due to her active us(covered) and participation multiple therapy groups, it was believed she was able to live (covered)

After she missed her appointments and didn't come to take doctor (covered) the concern for Sybil's mental state and (covered) She was found wandering the streets taking to herself (covered)

the woman who called the hospital, said Sybil (covered) "-after her"

ASSESSMENT PROCESS

Interview (covered)

Sybil (covered)

Sybil could either be a part of the system or someone who knows the anomaly from the start. Could be a victim of circumstances or an accomplice. Given the fact that any info about Sybil was not found, she must not be from the neighborhood, but still a citizen on earth.

&#73,; ak P#114;&#11 1;metheu&#115

When translated, it is "I am Prometheus". Searching the correlation of Prometheus and Scp, I found the Prometheus Labs. The said lab is a group of interest and made electronic, industrial, and other kinds of goods from anomalous objects. The said lab was siezed by the Foundation and got splintered in groups. It is also mentioned that some of the workers in the lab who was found were given a job in the Foundation.

Back to the theory, It is possible that the male occupant/researcher have contact with the splinter groups while being a researcher at the Foundation. Given that, on one scene, he was shown talking to someone about if someone had go to the house in which he said no. That is probably before the anomaly took him. Or perhaps the girl.

Thats all my theory and uhh ty for reading ig lol

[micwrs]

「these quotes are... not right.」 「@yinbug」

— Kim had been expecting… a flip, maybe. Or some sort of awesome parkour— maybe even for Marinette to take him to a pool and show off an awesome dive she had been working on. Although… those were maybe more cool than hardcore. But the point stands— he had been absolutely not been expecting Marinette to turn around and slam her fist against a wall full force. Something even Kim himself probably wouldn’t do. (Unless it was a dare. Or a training exercise. Then he might. But not just because!)

— ❝ Woah — ! ❞ He can’t hold back the surprise that echoes immediately after the thud of Marinette’s hand against the wall, moving forward to gently take her hand into his own, carefully checking the damage while his other hand comes to rest on her upper back.

— ❝ Yeah , totally . ❞ He nods at her request— probably the smart idea, here, anyways. Her hands definitely gonna hurt for the next while, but the nurse is gonna do better at deciding how messed up she is than he could do himself. Plus, she has the tools needed to take care of Marinettes poor hand. Seriously, ouch, Kim is feeling sympathy pain.

With gentle guidance of the hand still on her back, he begins to lead her towards the nurses office, making sure to be the one taking care of any doors along the way.

— ❝ That might’a been a little too hardcore , Marinette . ❞

#「who are you talking to?」 ― inbox #「source」 — miraculous ladybug #「character tag」 — le chien kim #yinbug #「not identified; ascertained; or established」 — UKNOWN VERSE 「le chien kim」

[crownthebadger]

Source: Uknown

[ficmesideways]

Request for Anonymous Gif Source: Wednesday (Uknown)

Imagine finding out Mr. Wednesday is your father

------- Imagine -------

“You forgot an uncompromising, annoying, asshole!” You yelled, earning nothing more than a shrug from the supposed man I front of you.

“You know what, fine. I didn’t have a father long before you arrived.  I don’t want one or need one now, especially one like you.” You said grabbing your things and stomping to the diner’s door. You sighed when you got there before rolling your shoulders and looking back one last time. “Don’t contact me again.” You said before exiting. You missed the way Wednesdays mouth ticked up in a wry smile before he took a sip of his drink, set it down and said, “See ya soon kiddo.”

#my imagines #gifs not mine #female reader #american gods imagine #mr. wednesday imagine