#waterinathermostat
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Hey! I’m AJ (he/she)
This is my fishing blog! Get ready for stupid memes and a lot of posts about how I can’t catch shit once spring comes around.
My main is @waterinathermostat
Current gear: BPS Pro Qualifier 2 baitcasting combo, 9’ Echo fly rod, and a collapsible rod I can’t figure out the brand of for the life of me with a Shakespeare open-face reel
Main target species are rainbow and brown trout
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Pinned
19 | he/him. (Switchy) Service top stone butch. Very much basically married.
Original posts will be tagged under #my junk
This is a sideblog, interactions will come from @waterinathermostat
Only use masculine or neutral terms for me.
Ask me to tag anything and I'll try my best to do so
DNI:
Minors (obviously)
Ageless bios/blogs
TERFs, homophobes, and any other general bigoted ass
Cishet men. Personally don't care, but I will be reblogging posts from people who don't want y'all interacting. Just paying it forward
I block very liberally, you have been warned.
General Interaction Rules:
Feel free to spam notifications, I don't really care
Don't send asks or DMs that are flirty or too sexual, I'm just not interested
Don't be a creep and don't be an asshole. Just be chill.
More info below:
Kinks:
Choking and leaving marks
Light petplay, collaring and leashing
Bondage
Breeding and breastfeeding
Edging, denial, and overstimulation
Hair pulling
Facesitting
Free use
Praise
Mommy/Daddy (and Ma'am/Miss and Sir) as titles, NOT as ageplay
Blood but not in the context of piercing or cuts (will likely not be posting for this one)
Some impact play (slapping, biting, pinning, spanking, cropping)
Hierophilia
Exploring:
Gunplay
Knife play
Hard Limits:
Age or race play
Piss/scat
Gore
Weight or food
Infidelity
Extreme pain
Somno/Most cnc
Main Tags:
#my junk - original posts and general ramblings
#asks - answered asks, will include tags for anons and urls
I will also be tagging (as best as I can be bothered to) by kink. I will miss some posts. Will update this as time goes on. Trigger/Content warning tags will be listed here.
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Hey! I’m AJ (he/him) and this is one of my many sideblogs.
There will be full spoilers ahead for the game. I will not be tagging any spoilers unless asked to. I like/follow from @waterinathermostat
- DMs and asks open! Send me stuff but be chill
- Ask me to tag anything. TW/CWs will be listed here if I ever add them to posts
- I’ll end up drawing these gays eventually, that’ll go under #my stuff
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Red stimboard for @waterinathermostat
❤️.❤️.❤️ - 💄.💄.💄 - ❤️.❤️.❤️
send me colours to make a stimboard out of
#stimboard#hands#red#bath bomb#glitter#stim toy#tangle#bird#animals#cosmetics#lipstick#nails#ice cream#food#drink#black#white#colour requests#requests#waterinathermostat
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Hey I saw ur following my tlt blog (I think u just started the series right?) lmk if there’s anything u want me to tag so u don’t find any spoilers n stuff
thank you??? im not too stringent on spoilers (plus im reading at breakneck speed) but im honestly just wanting to look at the menus from the word go 👀😤
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I’m sorry for citing 1 Corinthians 15:4 (kjv) on a post about Tony the tiger 😔
😔 man... just the implications of it like..
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Bro what the fuck is apple butter I need to know
it's like super concentrated apple sauce. they cook it for a lot longer so it's smooth and all the sugars get browned and delicious
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Wait bro what’s ur sign
🤸♂️ why
#akjsksjdkejd i posted about my birthday the whole day u dont remember#/lh#im a cancer#👁#idk what that means#♋ nice sign though#waterinathermostat#mutuals <3
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12. what would be your ideal date? (Kinda really curious about this one 👀)
Ok this is really tough because I romanticize basically every single thing in the world and please bare with me because this may be a really intense ideal date.
Right so I think it would probably be an entire day out? Or like a good portion. Going around the city or country just exploring and listening to music. Making up little games as we stop by shops and joke about the cool things we find. Heading to the book store to look through books and maybe sit down in a discreet corner to read a bit. Ordering take out and driving to a small hill on the outskirts of the city, watching the night lights in the back of the car and looking at the stars. Bringing the computer to watch movies or playing music as we talk. Then heading back home late at night to snuggle and end the day. 🥰🥰
#tbh there was way moreee#but you can only fit so much into a day#perhaps this ideal date would end up being a vacation#i think a more chill date would be the single day broken up into separate dates#also the beach!!! anything with water will make me happy#either that or staying at home binge watching shows or trying to play a game#theres a lot honestly as long as im with them 😊#ask game#waterinathermostat
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Until Dawn
A Vamp! Poppy x Werewolf Bea fic
A retelling of Queen B with added story plot
Masterlist
Tag list: @somewillwin @veenast @stanzoeywade @shows-simp-card @barnibumblr @tragic-tm @baexpoppy @noixngn @ashleyfenner @captainpowerless @louvmin @maskedalienfreak @thescarycatishere @feliiix @depressedfrenchfry @spoonanarmadillo @amswanmills @frozelemonade @waterinathermostat @rayvenz3 @wolfietheduckyou @chipo1804 @soft-round-bees @lazynightmareblaze @somin-yin @jiozkiii @mysel08 @simpforolderwomen @aevumace @zzainey @camisstee @arcaeus13 @shauna25me @this-is-lightning @phoennixxsblog @t4nuk1 @cosanova @calraquin @ren-sin14 @falloutdc-blog
Previous chapter
A/N: come get ya'll vamp!Au. Thank you for patiently waiting peeps. 😬
Chapter XXII
The next morning Zoey had just received several packages she ordered showing them off to Bea before she left for the weekend. Bea was still feeling guilty about wiping her memory, so for the whole day she was stuck to Zoey like glue. Treating her to whatever she wanted.
“I deserve it.” Zoey said in the mirror as she posed in her new outfit. Zoey had brought out her full length mirror to the living room with Bea’s own to see all angles.
“Yes! Treat yourself!” Bea cheered, holding her spoon up, eating a pint of ice cream as she sat on one of the stools in the kitchen.
“Ah.” Zoey opened her mouth in her direction, never taking her eyes off the mirror. Bea stood up and took a spoonful of her cookie dough ice cream and fed it to Zoey who hummed happily.
“You look stunning boo.” Bea spooned another scoop of ice cream and fed herself turning the spoon upside down as she ate it taking in Zoey's third outfit. Bea knew next to nothing about fashion other than it looking nice and being expensive. Zoey turned to her and smiled wide.
“Don't I?” Bea nodded. A ring sounded from her phone and she eyed it to see a text from Poppy.
Meet me at Zeta, don’t be late.
Bea frowned at the text, did something happen last night?
“Well that’s not ominous.” Zoey spoke up from her side as she took the pint of ice cream for herself. Bea let her have it, it was her treat day before spring break anyhow.
“I'll guess I'll deal with it before I leave.” Zoey stifles her laughter as she chimes in.
“Try not to fall off anymore balconies babe.” Zoey laughed fully at Bea’s offended face when another text came in from Albert.
Cancel your plans for the weekend, you are needed now. Head to the pool house.
Bea stiffened reading the text, looking up to see if Zoey saw. She was thankfully turned away, eating ice cream and watching Bubbie chase his tail
"I'll be right back." Bea pocketed her phone heading to the door. Zoey waved the spoon as a goodbye.
"Kay, don't forget to come back for your luggage." Bea nods, slipping on her shoes and heading out the door.
Bea sends a text to Kingsley's email saying that she had to cancel for a family emergency. Kingsley responds back as she arrives at the edge of the clearing of the pool house.
No, need to be sorry Beatrice, family is more important. Hope everything is alright.
Bea hoped that as well, but given the venue who knew.
She heads into the pool house with Poppy already there, arms crossed and face set in contemplation, not even looking in her direction. Albert stands to her side, eyes going to Bea as she enters.
"Ah you're here, excellent."
"Yeah, what do you need?" Bea moves her attention to Poppy who is still silent. Albert cuts in.
"It seems that with your recent input from those kidnappers, Mrs. Min-Nakamura requires an audience with you." Bea stiffens looking to Poppy for help, Poppy still remains stone faced. But she notices Poppy's fist clenched at her side.
"When do we leave?" Albert hums.
"Now."
Bea walked behind Poppy and Albert as they moved through the forest behind the pool house, a dirt road leading to some place else. Bea stayed alert, the weird vibes she was getting setting her on edge.
Bea feels her phone vibrate and checks to sees a bunch of texts from Zoey.
Babe, you are so late! Where are you? Your luggage is still here.
Sorry Zo something came up, I don't know when I'll be back
You're scaring me is everything ok
Yeah I'll be alright, it's something I need to take care of, I'll be home when I can.
Bea runs a hand through her hair, pulling on it a bit. Another vibration from her phone grabs her attention and she sees a text from Poppy.
Quit growling back there and don't look at me. Stay nonchalant.
Bea clicks her tongue at the text.
Oh so now you're talking to me
Don't be snippy with me Hughes, I told you to go to Zeta before all this happened. Now I have to rethink my plans
Well a heads up that it was super important instead of vague 'come over' text would have made me walk faster
Excuse you everything I text you is super important
That's debatable but what's happening? Albert only told me to come here.
Why would Albert's text be more important to answer than mine
I care for your safety enough to work with my enemies Pop. He's essentially your head of security, he wouldn't contact me unless you were involved.
Well my mom wants to meet the person who caused my premature reveal and get more information about what you saw that night with those kidnappers.
Sorry for that, I didn't know that would put you on the spot.
It's whatever, I'm tired of hiding anyways
So anything I need to know to impress your mom?
Impress my mom? Just answer her questions, and do not under any circumstances speak unless specifically told to do so.
Sheesh, scary lady. 😬
There was also another thing I needed to talk to you about before this happened.
What?
I met Priya last night, and she knows you're at Belvoire
Bea feels a cold chill run through her.
What do you mean
She knows who you are Bea, and she's livid
Bea fidgeted behind Poppy's side as they reached a large suv. Albert walked ahead of them, opening the door for Poppy to get in then closed the door.
"You will be sitting up front with me."
"Shouldn't I be in the back with Poppy just in case some kidnappers try to bust in the car?"
Albert hums and Bea fidgets under his stare before he nods. Bea makes her way opening the car door and quickly catching in her arms as Poppy almost falls out.
"What the hell, Farmsville!" Poppy glares up at Bea who blinks then chuckles.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were leaning on the door." Bea smiles down at her and she notices a tiny tink of pink on her cute little cheeks.
"Put me back." Bea tilts her head as Poppy huffs.
"But you look so comfortable in my arms." Poppy hisses and hits her arm repeatedly hitting her with the meanest glare she could muster as she settles back into her spot. Bea just thinks it's cute, it completely didn't work to deter her.
"Scooch over mosquito." Poppy blocks her with a well manicured hand to her chest.
"Albert! Why is she sitting back here!" Albert looked at them from the rearview mirror.
"To better protect you, Miss Poppy should any need arise." Bea smirked at Poppy's affronted face.
"Yeah the better to protect you my dear." Poppy scowled.
"Well you're not sitting in my row, you-" Poppy pointed her finger at her and Bea had the urge to bite it so she did, but Poppy quickly moved her finger out the way like she knew it was going to happen.
"No biting puppy, go over there." Bea snorted.
"Booooo." Bea still sat next to her though, and Poppy didn't do a damn thing.
They drove in relative silence, but Poppy and Bea continued to text. Bea was just fine with it given that she still didn't trust Albert not to interfere should he learn about what happened with Zoey.
How's New Money
She doesn't remember anything from last night. She's chilling with Bubbie for the weekend.
Weren't you supposed to go with Kingsley to some boring retreat today
Yeah, but this took top priority
As I should
I was talking about meeting your mom 😛
I will push you out of this car farmsville
You couldn't even bump into me without falling on your ass pop, make an effort 💅🏽
I hope my mother eats you alive
Kinky, you gonna watch
I hate you, I'm done talking
I'm kidding… kinda. Do you know what we're gonna talk about?
But before she could get an answer the car swerved. A sudden jerk that brought both Bea and Poppy jolting forward, their seatbelts digging into their chests as the car violently turned.
Poppy turned to Albert in the rearview whose face set in a hard line as he swerved.
"Albert!"
"My apologies-"
Bea only had a glimpse to her left seeing another car ramming straight into their side.
Bea had instinctlivly moved to cover Poppy with her own arms, shielding her from the shattering of glass and holding her as the car flipped over onto its top until it came to a skidding halt.
Bea groaned looking at Poppy who had clung to her shirt hiding into her neck as she held her.
"You okay?" She brought Poppy an arms length away from her, checking her over for any injuries. Taking a small sniff to check for blood, only smelling Poppy's flowery perfume. Bea hummed a sensation making her dizzy, a need to stay with Poppy filling her thoughts.
"I'm fine, I'm not a flower, stop sniffing me."
Bea unclipped her seatbelt, falling on her back onto the glass.
"Ow." Bea shimmied over to Poppy, unclipping her letting her fall onto her.
Poppy fell with a yelp, falling onto Bea's chest a hair's breadth away from her face. Poppy dared to glance into those honeyed eyes and found Bea with a smirk on her lips.
"Don't worry I got you." Poppy rolled her eyes, pushing her hand over Bea's face.
"We need to get out, I can't see Albert."
Bea nodded, twisting around to plant her feet on the car door, ignoring the glass cutting into her. Bea kicked the door of the back open, inching out with Poppy still on top of her.
Poppy had quickly got up as they exited the car going to the front. Bea rolled onto her front pushing up and jumping to a crouch then standing up. Brushing the glass from her back. The cute already healing over, seems the bracelet worked as it intended.
Bea's eyes surveyed the damage, they were in a secluded port area where not even people crossed here, the car that had bulldozed into them a few ways away. Bea frowned when she saw no one inside, and took a sniff to smell only the ocean. But something didn't feel right, like something was watching her.
"Bea, help me with the door." Bea turned to Poppy and walked over, Bea punched out the rest of the glass in the driver's seat, and ripped the door off, throwing it to the side.
Poppy just watched as Bea used her strength to easily rip the door off the car. The effortless pull, made Poppy bite her lip until she shook her head, she needed to focus.
Bea pulled Albert out of the car. He was unconscious, a bit of blood leaking from his wounded brow.
Poppy kneeled down gently, shaking his shoulder.
"Albert… Albert."
No response. Bea placed her finger under his nose and felt air hitting it.
"He's still breathing." Poppy clocked her tongue.
"What even happened?"
Bea shrugged, a crinkle forming on her brow.
"I don't know, it all seems weird. I didn't smell anyone but if feels like-"
Bea tensed, as she felt someone at her back for a second and she was flung away. Her back hitting a nearby building, the brick crumbling from the force.
"Bea!"
Bea coughed, her breath escaping her for a moment as she was hunched over on the floor.
Bea shook off the surprise, looking at Poppy who was being dragged away by some robed goon. And Bea felt anger, her vision going red. Bea growled, rushing over raising her fist slamming it into the robed head like a freight train, making them stagger onto the ground.
Bea glaring down at the person whose face revealed themselves as the hooded cloak fell, surprise written on their face.
Bea cracked her neck as the person quickly righted themselves an intricate knife sliding into their hand. Bea hummed and brought her fists up.
"Stay with Albert, Pop this'll only take a second."
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Hello, first of all, I wanted to say I love your writing a lot, and I consider you a very talented person so I'd like to ask you something: Can you write a one-shot about Kamilah mourning MC, before she finds her in the park? I kinda want some a lot of angst hehehe 🙏🏻🙏🏻
thank you so much 🥺🥺🥺 i think you’re incredibly talented as well and thank you so much for this idea, i just had to write it, i hope you enjoy it
Gone
parings: Kamilah x Amy
mentions of death and blood reader discreation is advised
tag list: @alexlabhont @cloud9in @alleycat97 @kamilah-the-bloodqueen @thedaft1 @mrs-avamontjoy @justavampirefan @waterinathermostat @bloodkueen @sparklesoverlooked @thepotatobleh (i added people from the slowly falling tag list, hope you guys enjoy 💙)
Pain. That’s all she felt. That’s all she carried. She walks through the battered streets of New York, so engrossed in her own thoughts that the malodorous odour of dried blood and smoke couldn’t distract her from all the anguish of recent events. Usually she was so composed, so poised, but for the first time in centuries, she was anything but. She drags her feet along the street, as if she was physically carrying the pain of Amy’s dea- of Amy. Never in her life had she felt so useless, so powerless. But she recollects the way her hand uselessly hovered over the sword impaled in Amy’s chest, how the blood oozed out her body, how she held her dying body in her arms, watching as the light disappeared from her eyes, remembering the exact moment her body went limp in her arms.
She doesn’t remember what exactly happened afterwards, everything’s too much of a blur. She remembers screaming, she remembers letting the dam of 2000 years worth of tears break through and she remembers baring her fangs and biting down into Amy’s neck, despite the protests from Adrian and Jax. But she didn’t care. All she knew is that she needed Amy more than she ever needed anyone in her life ever. Once she saw the bite mark in Amy’s neck, her rationality began taking over and subconsciously her feet were already directing her towards the basement of the museum. Amy needed to be put somewhere dark, she had more of a fighting chance if she was placed somewhere desolated. She refused to move from her side, wanting to be the first thing Amy saw when she wakes up. She sat there and let the tears fall as Adrian, Lily and Jax began cleaning up the mess Gaius had left behind.
Kamilah was never religious, but she spent every minute waiting praying to anyone who was willing to listen, anyone who had the power to save her to help the woman she loves. It had been 8 hours and it was total silence from inside the coffin Kamilah had left Amy in, and no matter how much she wanted to deny it, it was irrefutable, Amy was dead. Kamilah held back her choked sobs as the rest of the group began mourning the girl, the girl who had saved them, the girl who was the glue of the group and brought them together in the first place. Kamilah agreed to prepare Amy’s body for the funeral but Lily knew the older vampire was already beginning to pull herself away, she could feel the icy layers that Amy had so easily broken up being built up again as Kamilah wordlessly placed the finishing touches of Amy’s makeup. Kamilah stared at her lover, her usual lively, bubbly persona now looked so barren, so cold, so… dead.
If Kamilah wasn’t so over wracked with grief, she would laugh at the irony of Gaius taking the one thing she loves the most, as Amy takes away the thing she hated the most.
But now she was back to being alone. After 2000 years she would’ve thought she would be used to solitude, but now it felt like she was drowning in it. Yet she couldn’t bear to face Adrian or anyone else, burying Amy had been hard enough, especially after she choked mid speech and couldn’t find the strength to carry on. She only hoped that Amy couldn’t see how lost she was without her. Just a couple of days ago, she and Amy were getting ready to build a future together, one where Kamilah would be free from the shackles that was Gaius’s control and be in control of her own destiny for once. But alas, loss and pain was a sentiment Kamilah had to feel all over again. Why did it have to be her? Why couldn’t it be me?
2000 years and she felt like she had reached the breaking point. She never had fallen for someone so quickly, had loved someone so intensely, had… mourned someone so deeply. Out of all people, it was a mortal that broke her icy walls, a simple human. The irony she thought, as she mindlessly walks along the broken streets of New York, she remembers the first time she saw Amy, the naive look on her face as they held eye contact for the first time. Kamilah remembers how she felt almost electric as their eyes met, charged off the wordless interaction, something she was definitely unfamiliar with. But it was that very same nativity, the optimism Amy had, that made Kamilah feel something she hadn’t felt in a very long time, hope. But that feeling was now long gone, a light that had gone out the very same moment it had left Amy’s eyes. It was a euphoric ephemeral feeling that Kamilah let slip away from her, wait. That smell. Why was it so familiar? And for the first time since Amy’s death, Kamilah could feel hope brimming in her chest.
She followed the scent, her eyes only seeing the destruction Gaius had caused on the city for the first time. She walks past her damaged roads, her mind purely fixated on the similar scent but when she hears a series of screams coming from ahead she follows the sound. The next thing she knows, she’s standing in the park, watching a bleeding woman with fear written all over her face as she crawls away from her attacker, and when Kamilah looks up at the assailant, all the hurt and pain disintegrates, “Amy.”
#playchoices#choices pixelberry#bloodbound#kamilah sayeed#kamilah x mc#bloodbound kamilah#choices bloodbound#hope you enjoy reading this :)))
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For @waterinathermostat
#girl i used to do rodeos#and this made me go ''damn i really do be missin' that shit''#cowgirl aesthetic#wild west aesthetic#desert aesthetic#sapphic aesthetic#moodboard#aesthetic#sapphic moodboard#cowgirl moodboard
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Hey! I’m AJ (he/him) and this is my tlt sideblog.
There will be full spoilers ahead for GtN and HtN, most of which are untagged. I will not be tagging any spoilers unless asked to. I like/follow from @waterinathermostat
- Ask me to tag anything
- Dms and asks are open
- I make tlt art over at @ambrose-draws-stuff and my main and I’ll rb it here under #my art
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HI ITS STREETER my account got fucking terminated for some reason 😀 so this will be my blog until i get it back bc i message one of my friends on here 24/7 and also this site has me trapped
so hi @corvidkiid @waterinathermostat @nixxiestarsncats @icecream-wonderland @venusianpink @mutantgeniuz idk who else i’m mutuals with anymore
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About me
Hey I’m Ambrose! (He/him) This is my yearning sideblog so I don’t interrupt my shitposting on my main @waterinathermostat
Feel free to send asks or DM me anything you’d like! This blog is for nblw and wlw but it’s okay to rb if u fall outside those two categories unless it’s stated in the post
Please keep messages and asks sfw
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I’m. Extremely curious why do u want to fight a dolphin??
Dolphins can be evil and they scare me so I want to fight them all >:(( rubbery fools
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