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Cas | 30 | she/they | always down to yap, feel free to send a message!! | self insert oc and x reader enthusiast | side to taffee23 | icon by @ tadpole-apocalypse

[justbeingbuck]

Hey all!! Since I have decided to become multi-fandom, I've redone my masterlist. This is all the fandoms I do with links to that fandom masterlist. MINORS: DO NOT INTERACT WITH THE SMUT.

Star Wars

Spider-Verse

MCU

9-1-1

Baldur's Gate 3

OC RP

The Batman 2022

Twisters (2024)

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure

Stranger Things

Jujutsu Kaisen

Demon Slayer - coming soon!

If you wanna check out what I'm reading: you can find that here (it also has writing tips and prompts to save too!)

[formerlyluckymanticore]

Reblog if you will never. Ever. Use AI in your writing.

[justbeingbuck]

omggg seeing oliver at the rescueverse con.......i have nothing appropriate to say......

[justbeingbuck]

just watched the crossover for 911/911 nashville. it was cute. let me tell you tho, seeing blue and buck on screen has me feeling things..... anyway paris looks good this time of year amiright

[spider-starry]

Teaching Din to Kiss

A/n: I can’t believe this is the first time I’ve ever published a Din/a Pedro Pascal fic. I’ve been a Din/Pedro fan since 2019. Like I’ve been here for the long haul. Anyway! Enjoy!

Thinking about Din being shy and hesitant when you teach him how to kiss. For the first time in your relationship your get witnessing him be vulnerable and timid. Which is vastly different from how he’s always behaved around you: as a bold brazen hero. A wonderful noble protect for Grogu and you.

To you it’s a complete treasure to be trusted as the only person in the galaxy who can see him be this gentle. To see him to unsure, and not brave. You make no remarks about how he’s unsure of himself. You only rely in soft reassurance and promises.

With time Din becomes confident in kissing you. He becomes passionate, lustful, and downright right demanding. And with time you see him how many sees him as a brave warrior.

However, Din will always be the unsure kisser you once were grace to witness. You will always be his teacher in kissing and for that there’s a vibrant pull towards one another. This is why for the most part Din doesn’t often take over when kissing you.

For the most part there’s a sense of mutualism. That whatever speed you set. He’ll always return. If you want rough kisses you just start kissing him roughly. And he’ll return it. If you desire tender life changing kisses then by golly he will give you that and more.

Nevertheless, Din won’t seek out kisses from you at the start. Whether it’s because he’s unsure of his ability or due to the helmet the man often just waits for you to kiss him. And yet, once the helmet is often all Din can do is stare at your lips. Silently pleading for you to kiss him. And who are you to deny him?

[skywwwalker]

Ryland Grace who gets BONERS from KISSING. Walk with me…

pre/post PHM, doesnt matter.

Ryland turns when he feels the weight of your gaze prickling at the skin between his shoulderblades and scalp. Your head is tilted a little bit, a smile on your face as you watch Ryland move toward you.

He barely murmurs a small “hi” before he’s got his lips on yours, feeling the rushing blood under his fingertips as he brings his hands to your waist. Slipping his hands under your shirt, Ryland feels the warmth radiating through your lower back and feels a pulsing in his own body. Feeling you, here and now, hot and loving him was just… an answer to a prayer he’d forgotten he’d asked for.

You do that thing where you press your front to his after your pointer finger sloooowwwly pulls him closer to you by his belt loop, and damn is Ryland a goner. You groan a little into Ryland’s mouth when he pulls you up and towards him: the sheer tangibility of his want only adding to the lust in your mind. You feel the little spikes of his hair as you slowly bring your hands up to the nape of his neck to feel him and then the smoothness of his skin as you bring your hands to his face in any attempt to mold you two impossibly closer.

Only when you start to feel your head physically weigh heavier and when you hear the loud whooshing of your blood behind your ears do you force yourself away. Panting, you see Ryland’s eyebrows screwed up. He whines and rests his forhead on your chest: how could you be so cruel as to pull away from him? Ugh. “I’m hard,” he whispers.

You chuckle breathlessly. “What’d you say?”

Ryland looks up: the epitome of want and desire and undercover eroticism. “I’m fucking hard.” His hand reaches for yours and he palms the back of your hand. Eyes locked on yours as he brings your hand to the crotch of his pants to make you feel just what you do to him. The way his throat vibrates with a barely withheld whimper when you palm him makes you want to drop his pants right then and there. “Y/n.”

An evil glint is in your eyes. “I love when this happens.”

Ryland groans, this time from embarrassment. “I love that you love it but I- it happens so often.”

You exhale a laugh throught your nose as you lean in to kiss him again. “We’ll take care of that, honey.”

[necromanticsoul]

Go ahead, make your OC the sibling/child/friend/whatever of an important canon character. Ship your OC with a canon character. Its fandom, its posts on social media/fanfic/fan art. Go for it, have fun, make up your own headcanons.

We're all just here to have fun.

[tsrmarina]

Finished a new Astation with the dragon artwork 🩸 New print is now live in my Etsy shop, along with a batch of fresh arrivals

etsy.com/shop/MarinaTsarevaArt

[spider-starry]

Because You're Everything (1/5)

Chapter 1: Raggedy Man

About: Ryland Grace x Doctor! Fem! Reader

Summary: You wake up from a coma in outer space with a limited knowledge as to who you are. You discover a tattoo and you can't help but feel as though that the tattoo and your oddly charming companion are both tied to your forgotten life.

Warnings: Mentions of a tattoo, extensional loneliness, somewhat angsty, Ryland being a space blob, and maybe swear words idk.

Word Count 1.2K

You didn’t expect to find a tattoo while washing up in the Hail Mary’s claustrophobic bathroom. To call it a bathroom would be a gracious statement. Since the ship required so much power the engineers who designed it must have realized a western styled bathroom was out of the question. Instead, they’d opted to create an eastern styled bathroom for the Hail Mary crew members. It somewhat confused you at first since you hadn’t expected it. Nevertheless, the bathroom had triggered happy memories of when you were traveling through Japan in your 20s. Soon you knew what to do and how to properly clean yourself without feeling gross afterwards.

But back to the tattoo… the small inking on your skin had completely thrown you off. You didn’t expect to be the type to have a tattoo. From what you remembered about your life, you didn’t scream to be the type of person to get a tattoo. You had even recalled having a strong fear of needles. So much so that getting your yearly flu shot felt like the end of the world. Regardless, under your lower breast lies a tattoo. The tattoo was only four simple words. Yet you instinctively knew that the words held a lot of weight to them.

“Because you are everything.”

You didn’t think that whoever you were on earth was someone who was cocky. From what you can recall you were rather polite, and humble. Which is why you came to the conclusion that you had possibly gotten the tattoo as a reminder. What the reminder was intended for… well you weren’t exactly sure. Instead you brush it off. You had more important things to worry about. Such as the odd, yet charming man you had woken up with in depths of outer space.

Once you are dressed you head into the lab only to be greeted by the raggedy blonde hair man. He stood slumped over in front of the whiteboard, scribbling things down. When you left him to take a shower the whiteboard was practically empty. Now it was full of words and ramblings. As you approached him you soon realized what he’d been writing. He’d been writing down memories and characteristics the two of you had. You let out a faux cough making yourself known only for him to turn around and smile at you. It seemed that while you were showering he shaved his overgrown beard. He looked better but his long hair still seemed somewhat offputting.

“I figured out my name! And I think I figured out your name!”

You nodded your head and stepped forward. You were greatly intrigued by this. Before your shower you’d established that whoever the two of you were back on earth the two of you were close. Like close close. So close, that you’d even share vague memories of the two of you having sex. Which made the blonde man’s cheeks turn a bright tomato red. He’d then shyly nodded his head upon finding out this knowledge. Clearing indicating that he’d also remembered your love affair.

As a result on the whiteboard he’d simply written: “friends with benefits,” “Get along well,” and “friends.” It satisfied you to a degree. However it also annoyed you since that felt like an oversimplification of who you were to each other. But you left that alone as you were worried that may have been a private thought, rather than an open statement.

You nodded your head and replied. “Okay. What’s your name?”

It made him pause for a moment. He looked at you bewildered and he cleared his throat before asking this, “You don’t wanna know your name first?”

“I can wait.”

He nodded his head. Then turned back to the whiteboard and in blue ink which was established to be things about you. He wrote “patient.”

He then turned back toward you and said, “My name is Doctor Ryland Grace.” He said your full name and you simply smiled. At least now you have an identity. You liked the sound of your name so much that more memories fluid your system. Such as your early childhood memories, who your parents were, and even memories about your extended family. Who could have guessed that with a name you’d remember so much in such a brief period of time? It made you wonder what else could trigger your memories. You decided to test it. Maybe Dr. Grace had once seen your tattoo?

“I just discovered I have a tattoo.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I think it’s new. Not something I had long.” You didn’t know why you added that. It was a spur of the moment sort of remark. You didn’t even know that you’d say that until the words left your mouth. In an instant you began to feel almost protective of the tattoo. Maybe it held greater meaning that you intentionally thought. And then all at once it hits you once he asks to see it. This tattoo wasn’t something that was meant for just anyone to see. It was a promise. A promise you’d made to someone deeply important to you. Your lover… a man who was likely left on earth. As he repeats his question you feel as though the walls are collapsing in on you. In a haste you blurt this out.

“I don’t think I should show it to you… It’s under my breast.”

Dr. Grace nodded his head and looked elsewhere. Clearing his throat. It was extremely apparent that you had made things awkward. With a polite smile he simply said.

“Oh… you don’t have to show it then.”

You nodded your head but said nothing in return. Instead, you decided to distract yourself by reading over what Dr. Grace had written while you had bathed. The thing that stood out to you the most was the fact that he’d written that he was a teacher/microbiologist. While you were a doctor. It made sense, since neither of you had recalled ever being a pilot. Which meant Yao and Ilyukhina were the captain and engineer. You decided it was best to give him some disclosure about why you couldn’t show him the tattoo. Rather than to leave him wondering. He’d been truthful to you what was the point in not having a truthful relationship? It’d only lead to chaos.

“It’s a phrase by the way. I think it’s a matching tattoo. I must have gotten it with someone I loved.”

“What’s it say?”

“I—it’s personal. I know that we knew each other on earth but I don’t want to share it with you. You still feel like an acquaintance.”

He nodded his head. You were somewhat surprised that he didn’t press. For a scientist he could be considerate. Not demanding answers especially after waking up from a coma. You took the red marker from his hand and simply wrote “considerate.”

It seemed that Doctor Grace thought highly of you. Perhaps, it wouldn’t be so bad to work with him after all? At the end of the day that didn’t change anything. The two of you were on a one way ticket to Tau Ceti. Which meant that it didn’t matter how kindhearted he was. It wouldn’t change the fact that you were loved back on earth and you’d never kiss your lover's lips again.

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[elvenwhovian]

I made a thing this morning :P

[spider-starry]

Alone Time on Erid

Having to explain alone time with Ryland to Rocky during your time in the bio-dome would be the most difficult thing about living on Erid. At first Rocky would say something like “Understand. Mating ritual. Private.”

Which would cause Ryland to flush and say, “We’re not going to do that.” (Probably are. But Rocky doesn’t need to know.)

You’d giggle and chime in. “Sometimes Ryland and I just want to be alone together. On earth we’d just be together alone during our weekends.”

Rocky would quickly respond. “Grace Y/n alone on ship before Rocky. Unhappy during time. Why different?”

“Because it’s a part of earth custom. It also strengthens the bond between mates for them to be alone together. Plus on Mary we were dealing with existential dread and amnesia.” Ryland would swiftly say. This would make Rocky be quiet for a second. Until he’d once again says.

“Mating ritual likely to happen during alone time.” Which would cause Ryland to groan and want to bang his head against the wall.

Thanks for reading this little Drabble!! I might make a part two! Also I’ve got Ryland fics in the works!

[mattoidmeerkat]

I'm so much better when it's somebody else's emergency.

[morganbritton132]

Steve will be like, 'I’m fine. Yeah, bad stuff happened but I got over it and I’m fine. Don't even think about it anymore' and then dissociates staring at the spot on the Byers' living room floor where he was nearly beat to death.

[silverslipstream]

[cinemamunson]

eddie munson and those goddamn hands

[vankaar]

Eddie!!

Today I had a little more time and it shows xD

[chaptersleftunwritten]

I am such a whore

[babycowboy24]

save a horse, ride a cowboy