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made a quiz, tell me what greek deity favours you!!

https://uquiz.com/N17OGW

This is not okay, please share guys.

We Need Your Help.

I didnt really wanna resort to using this site, and I hate talking about political stuff, but this is too important to me and I have a FAR bigger following here than anywhere else.

Hi. My name is Liz, and my school is going through MAJOR budget cuts from the state Governor.

Last year, New Jersey Governor Phil Murphy decided he would take almost 80 million dollars from my entire school district to give to private schools.

80 MILLION! THAT'S ALL OF OUR SCHOOL'S FUNDING.

My school is known for our clubs, our plays, our chorus, and most importantly our Football team and school spirit. I LOVE my high school. Which is pretty surprising coming from me, a person who genuinely doesn't like going to school. But my school is fun! It's so lively and everyone is so spirited. But if Murphy continues the budget cuts, we will lose all that. We lose our clubs. Our activities. Our projects. Our music. Our football team. Our spirit.

My school, and my TOWN will be nothing if this goes through. This will ruin everything.

But we are gonna try and stop this.

On December 10, 2019, the entire district of Tom's River will be going to the governors??? Office??? Building???? In Trenton to hold a Rally. Thousands of children will be standing outside of his office and protesting against the budget cuts.

The things that the governor is doing is going to affect mine and a lot of other kids' futures. And definitely NOT in a good way. Hundreds of thousands of kids will not have college opportunities, scholarship opportunities, or even sustainable jobs in the future. This needs to stop.

And now, this is where you guys come in. SPREAD THIS LIKE WILDFIRE.

I wont have petitions and shit up until tomorrow when the Rally takes place, so all you guys can really do right now is spread this post. Make it known how these budget cuts are going to effect me and the kids in my district. Save our future.

Save Our Schools.

Hmmmm tasty

Shibari piccolo 🤭 

Hope you enjoy, I certainly enjoyed drawing him. 😘

what is a childhood grudge: you took my toy when we were kids once and i will forever hold you guilty

what is not a chlidhood grudge: you hated me because i existed since we were 11, stalked my for 7 years, tried to murder me, sexually assaulted me, and got away with everything because of your appearance and family name. the only reason you stopped, was because you were to short to reach me across the country. everytime i even hear of you i get violent flashbacks. i want you dead, but i will settle for hurt. if either happens, i’ll probably throw a party. i’m definitely not going to care, or waste any effort pretending.

if you can understand that, but not why snape is a bitter asshole about the marauders, then you need some perspective.

So the bible was good for something at least

[dni minors, dni blogs that have no 18+ age listed in their bio] astarion x trans man! reader/tav /// smut, dysphoria comfort, reader's chest is un-described and untouched, reader has a vulva, soft dom top astarion, bottom reader

whenever there's a day when you feel off, wrong, you're hyper aware of your body and how it doesn't feel right to you, he'll notice. perhaps not at first, but the way your posture is different, the way you reject and shy away from his touch, don't flush or scowl at his flirting.

it's late when he decides he has to ask you what's wrong, him not being used to having others to care about, to worry for.

"have i done something wrong?" his voice is quiet and yet it startles you from your thoughts.

"no? no, of course no," guilt festers in you. "i'm sorry."

"there's no need to apologise, darling. as i've been told by someone quite dear to me, there's nothing wrong with not wanting to be touched."

"it's not that. i do, i," you breathe. "i want you to touch me quite badly."

"then i don't understand."

his fingers twitch, wanting to reach for you as your eyes flicker to the mirror across the room.

"when you look at me... what do you see? that is, i mean... you could have anyone you wanted, and i know what you'll say to that. and i believe you. that you want me. i just, sometimes it's hard thinking about the men you've been with, hells just men in general, and then... how they compare to... me. because sometimes, sometimes it's hard to see myself as... as..."

you trail off, aware of your shaking breath, aware of the wetness on your eyelashes, aware that you want to bury yourself against him but find yourself scared.

just as you start to wonder if you've ruined something, his hands hover by your face, not touching, waiting. and so you nod, and his he cups his palms against your cheeks, tilting your head to look at him.

"my sweet boy."

those words and his voice make everything the smallest bit better, you hold back a sob and place your head into the crook of his neck. him calling you a boy both soothing and comforting, but also always slightly arouses you.

"you know i love you? exactly as you are, because of who you are."

"i know."

he raises one of your hands to his lips and kisses it.

"would you let me show you?"

he's not used to being so careful with someone else, not that he hasn't been gentle before but it's never been out of his own desire to cherish the person he's with. but perhaps he can understand, in his own way, feeling disconnected to your own body.

"you're such a handsome man, such a pretty boy. and aren't i ever so lucky. when i was a child i would fantasize about some dashing prince, but i could have never imagined i'd find one like you. you're far lovelier than any dream. you're real. and for some unknown reason managed to see something good in me. you're the most incredible person i've ever met, and i'm going to help you see that."

your shirt stays on if you wish it, as much as he loves every inch of your body, and will continue to regardless of if it stays as it is, or if parts of it change. but he wants you to be comfortable.

he kisses you, trailing down from your lips to your neck, never meaning to get carried away there but always does. you find it hard to mind though as he kisses, teeth nipping but not drinking, leaving faint little marks. he likes leaving marks on you, a reminder that you're here, that you're proud to be with him.

his hands slide down your sides, over your stomach, they pull at the laces of your trousers, sliding them off you legs, leaving your bottom half bare, waiting for his attention.

you flush as he maintains eye contact with you as he slides a hand under your ankle, then down your leg as his mouth moves with it, kissing you calf, next to your knee, up your thigh. and if there's more to grab there, he reveals in it, adoring any curves, your softness. he pauses when he reaches the top of your thigh and chuckles, smirks to himself

"such a sensitive boy, i haven't even touched you anywhere intimate yet and look," you gasped as he glides a couple of fingers between your folds and then holds them up. "already wet for me."

he slides his fingers back against you, teasing around you before thrusting in, curling them upwards as he lowers his head.

"we get be neglecting your cock can we darling? it's straining so hard. and just because it looks different than mine, doesn't make it less of a cock, does it?"

he stays blinking up at you until he realise he wants an answer and you shake your head no.

"good boy, that's right," he purrs and you want to feel condescended, but you just whine, flushing hot, wanting to be good for him, wanting to be his good boy, wanting him to call you that again. "and what shall we do with your pretty cock? shall i suck you off?"

you nod your head, eyes pleading with him and he laughs, not to make fun of you, but because your neediness, your eagerness for him endears him.

"very well then," his lips close around your cock, sucking and suctioning while his fingers continue to stroke inside you, your hands slip into his hair and tug accidentally and he moans around you.

"cheeky boy," he pulls back. "do you wish to come like this or..."

"fuck me," you say, and then. "please? please, astarion, i need you."

astarion always flushes when you tell him you need him. he slides up your body, "i suppose i shouldn't tease, you've been deprived of my touch all week, my poor boy thinking he didn't deserve this. don't worry, i'll fuck you like need."

his cock slips between you, holding you close, kissing your neck, hands stroking your waist as he pushes inside of you,

"that's it, such a good boy. always taking me so well," he loses control of his voice as he fucks you, murmuring praises as his hips snap against you, letting you tug him up to kiss you, pressing one of your hands down into the pillow so he can hold it.

he tells you that you're a good as you both come, he tells you that you're a good boy as you twitch, oversensitive, as he cleans you off, and he tells you that you're a good boy as you drift off in his arms.

put a "∞" in my ask box and I'll shuffle my music player and give you my favorite lyric from the song that comes up.

yo please

I wouldn't mind hearing him whimp- *gets shot a thousand times then dragged to hell*

Steven Yeun should play Waylon Park in an Outlast film.

I said what I said.

I mean LOOK at him.

fluffy romantic headcanons for any fallout characters of your choice! (but specifically any ghouls if u can pls!)

YOU ACTIVATED MY GHOUL AND ROBOT LOVE FOOL

Charon Fluff

oUUGH ok i live for charon ok? ok continuing

please be patient with him, he’s trying but he’s just. so bad at conveying how he feels without being so dang awkward

“i uh.. llllll- damnit” “take ur time babe”

you say the L word the most but he’s managed sometimes to get it out and you always feel your heart flutter when he does

kisses are either pecks or long and passionate with him, there’s no damn in between

play with the hair he has left, he really does like it, it makes him soft

he can carry you like you are just a little kitten, don’t matter what you are

he’ll give you a piggyback ride if you just say the word

he tries so hard he really does and you love him for it you love him so much

Hancock Fluff

oUUUGH i love him so much...........

he’s flirting with you a lot it’s unholy

like you could be standing there and he’s like “damn bitch you lookin sexy” (i’m so sorry) and ur like “????? i’m breathing.”

but you wouldn’t trade his dumb flirting for the world

he’ll want to be by you all the time, he’s actually terrified of losing you, he’s lost enough as it is

you get it, really, you’ve lost a lot too no doubt

comfort him if he gets down, doesn’t matter how, but he just loves anything from you

especially physical comforting paired with the softest words ever

he feels at home in your arms

Nick Valentine Fluff

robot robot ROBOT RO

sorry i just love robots so much and love Nick especially

he’s honestly surprised that you love him, he’s, in his own words, well past the warranty date

but damnit you love him and his expired self so much

you probably kiss his exposed hand a lot and it makes him grin at you

it also warms him up because it means you’re not afraid of him hurting you, and that makes him happy honestly

he will protect you until his coolant runs dry, on god

“doll” don’t matter if you’s a man, woman, or neither, you’s his doll

i love him

Yesman Fluff

GOD I LOVE YESMAN SO MUCH FUCK

he’s honestly super surprised you’d ever even consider him

he is a big ol securitron! how are you too gonna kiss!!

“but how will we-!” kisses screen “o h”

he genuinely loves you, like, oh my goodness

will carry you around, doesn’t matter where to, you are in those claws and arms of his

he sometimes changes his screen face to have heart eyes just to tease you and it’s cute as fuck

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH YALL......