it's Moony 😘

changing this tunglr up to match my Twitter. I'm a hornie RAT (header by miranhasart)

[one-eyed-dragons-queen]

‘the kindness of a one-armed bartender’

[manabottle]

Animation and render practicing in Blender 💜

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Rey Rig by LeGuymelef

[taiyourae-art]

Finally got around to reading Finding Home by BenSomeday and was Inspired

[hotside]

Clydelicious💦Logan.

[cndcrd]

welcome to ✨Duck Tape✨

[jodeeeart]

[macksayev]

Omg this is incredible 😍😳

[elithien]

reylo commission! it’s been a while since i drew my fav space bbies

[reayerambles]

Vibrating Dyad

[macksayev]

This site feels like a void 🥲 Whomst on Tumblr is even gonna read with their poor eyes me saying I want to gargle Clyde Logan's entire dick and balls and swallow the load until he has to forcibly remove me like a tiny horny leech??? Fuck u Elon musk

[diesirate]

FANFIC: Le Sacre du printemps (A Black Widow/Winter Soldier AU)

E, 7 chapters, 37.3k words, Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

1957. Irina Sergeyevna Palashkina, aged 17, star pupil at the Red Room Ballet Academy in Mogilev, Byelorussia, dreams of one day becoming a prima ballerina at the Bolshoi in Moscow. But first, she must be good enough to join the corps de ballet. That is the version of events they implant into her brain. And now the truth: 1957. Irina Sergeyevna Palashkina, aged 17, star pupil at the Red Room Training Facility in Mogilev, Byelorussia, dreams of one day becoming a Black Widow operative for the KGB's Department 13. But first, she must be strong enough to survive the cold.

Alternate Universe - 1950s-60s / Cold War / USSR

Spies & Secret Agents / Assassins

Teacher/Student

Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

Today marks a year since I first posted the dark sheep among my fanfic babies 😅.

Click the source link to read on AO3.

[macksayev]

This engages my buckynat and reylo brain and is BEAUTIFULLY written

[therealmcgee]

Ben Organa Solo

[macksayev]

This was my computer background a looooong time ago, seeing it again makes me so happy

[mytbrisgrowing]

From the Boone County Free Press:

Hear ye, hear ye! A Renaissance Faire is coming this summer to the County Fairgrounds. Prepare thyself!

[carduelis-art]

[macksayev]

Testing this feature out, not tagging tho

[alexeishostakoff]

it’s the little things.

bucky and natasha work together a little too well, punches and kicks a little too in sync, moving like a well-oiled machine.

then, there are inside jokes, bucky laughing so real and so loud it makes steve’s heart ache when natasha recalls some story about grenades and fake captain americas.

natasha calls bucky soldat, says it like a nickname and not a title, and all bucky does is smile and start calling her natalia.

it’s the little things. and there are a lot of them, hints and glances, and steve can only stare as he slowly realizes that, somehow, natasha might just know his best friend better than he does.

he asks her, one night, asks how she knows him, and natasha just gives him an amused smile.

“i’m not one to kiss and tell, rogers,” she says, and finishes lacing up her boot, walking away without another word.

[bighound-littlebird]

Untitled by dry bone

[fennethianell]

they occupy my mind as of late 🤧