So I haven’t been posting many works (though I have been writing a bunch of unfinished things), but I’ve been working on something a little more important.
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So I haven’t been posting many works (though I have been writing a bunch of unfinished things), but I’ve been working on something a little more important.
Husband: What was in the bowl?
Me: Oh I had Ice cream, cause I can.
Husband: Yes you can, you know why?
Me: Cause I'm cute?
Husband: Cause you're the president.
Me: Oh, I was looking for a fic and found this author, they have 4 DBH fics and one DBZ fic.
Husband: Oh that's interesting, what's--
Me: Goku/ Vegeta
Husband: Oh that's a thing. Link it to me I'll send it to Eric.
Me: Uh, ok...
(10 min later)
Husband: I KNEW IT! It was set in Namek and it mentioned Vegeta's tail and HE DIDN'T HAVE A TAIL ON NAMEK!
Me: Oh.....
Husband: I mean if you're gonna write fanfic porn you need to GET THE FACTS STRAIGHT! It's disruptive!
“Dear Diary, …”
((I’m actually writing this directly into the answer box bc it’s getting late but I wanted to do something tonight so :P Not really much plot here, just a bit of a character study I guess, with a hint of Hankvin Not proofread, rated T.))
Dear Diary,
Jesus I haven’t done this shit in years. I don’t even know where the old book is. Might’ve tossed it with the last of Kat’s stuff she left behind, didn’t exactly keep up with the therapy stuff after that. It’s been four years, I think. Since Cole. Maybe 3 ½ since she left, said I wasn’t trying hard enough. Still dont’ think that losing a kid is something you can deal with if you just try hard enough.
Point is, it’s the anniversary. We’re celebrating, but not for Cole. Gav’s birthday was earlier this week and he said he wanted to drive out of the city to go to this restaurant his mom took him to as a kid. Not asking for much I guess, and Connor’s always interested in going places he hasn’t before. I figured after we could go to a movie, make it a night or something. You’d think at my age I’d be less awkward about this whole dating procedure. Gav doesn’t seem to mind though, doesn’t want a fuss made over him, and I guess that’s all fine with me.
Feels disrespectful. A little bit. First thing the therapist asked me was if I felt guilty when I felt happy. Don't think I ever felt happy then, so I didn’t answer. Don’t see how feeling guilt when I’m happy could be a good thing, but I don’t see why feeling both can be bad either. I’d like to think if Cole was still here he’d like Gavin. Gav’s good with kids, at least better than he is with adults.
Lots of cops are like that I suppose. Seeing how adults treat each other, it’s easy to appreciate a kid’s honesty. Cole was always smart. Always wanted to learn, and Gav knows random shit about just about anything.
I never asked, but I’d imagine Gav probably wants a kid someday. Not that I’m looking for a future with him, but I wonder if I’d be able to handle another kid. I was a good dad, but after all that happened, how am I supposed to put a kid in my car?
It wasn’t my fault, I’m not such a sad sack to think it was. Accidents happen. But who’s to say that being in the same situation won’t drive me all the way back to where I was. Jeffrey pulled all the strings to keep me on the force. For three years. Not sure I deserved that, really, but I guess I’d say I’m grateful.
Not sure if Gav knows that Oct 11 means anything to me. He knows about Cole. Who doesn’t. But It’d be selfish for me to assume he knows the actual date. I don’t think I’ll bring it up. No reason to make him feel bad, esp not for his birthday. Gonna try to
“Hank, Gavin is here.” Connor muses, holding out Hank’s jacket with a pleased expression. “We should leave soon so you can make it to the movie on time.”
“Yeah, guess so.” Hank answers, dropping his portable on the couch cushions as he stands. “Can you grab his gift from the kitchen counter for me?”
Drabble Challenge!
Repost this. Followers/Readers send numbers to your Ask. You write a fic/drabble using that line in your piece. Have fun! Expect a ton of requests!!
“That’s starting to get annoying”
“Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”
“You can’t just sit there all day.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I’m not here to make friends.”
“I need a place to stay.”
“Well, that’s tragic.”
“You’re seriously like a man-child.”
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”
“The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids.”
“Dear Diary, …”
“She’s hiding behind the sofa.”
“I lost our baby.”
“They’re so cute when they’re asleep.”
“I’d kill for a coffee…literally.”
“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”
“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
“What’s the matter, sweetie?”
“You’re Satan.”
“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”
“I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.”
“Did you just hiss at me?”
“Do you really need all that candy?”
“It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.”
“I swear, I’m not crazy!!!”
“The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”
“No. Regrets.”
“How drunk was I?”
“How is my wife more badass than me?”
“Be you. No one else can.”
“I haven’t slept in ages.”
“I locked the keys in the car.”
“Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?”
“You work for me. You are my slave.”
“Take your medicine.”
“They’re monsters.”
“Welcome to fatherhood.”
“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”
“It’s your turn to make dinner.”
“The kids, they ambushed me.”
“Sorry isn’t going to help when I kick your ass!!!”
“Stop being so cute.”
“I feel like I can’t breathe.”
“You need to see a doctor.”
“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.”
“I was a joke, baby. I swear.”
“Dogs don’t wear clothes!”
“I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…”
“Safety first. What are you? FIVE?”
“This is girl talk, so leave.”
“Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?”
“There’s a herd of them!”
“Do you think I’m scared of a woman?”
“They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.”
“You’re a nerd.”
“I’m late.”
“Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”
“You smell like a wet dog.”
“I could punch you right now.”
“Are you going to talk to me?”
“Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”
“Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?”
“Here, take my blanket.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“How could I ever forget about you?”
“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”
“Run for it!”
“We need to talk.”
“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”
“I want a pet.”
“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”
“I’m not wearing a dress.”
“I’m not wearing a tie.”
“Quit beating me up!”
“Please put your penis away.”
“It’s a Texas thing.”
“Don’t argue. Just do it.”
“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.”
“Does he know about the baby?”
“Hold still.”
“I just ironed these pants!”
“Enough with the sass!”
“Show me what’s behind your back.”
“I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”
“Fine, don’t say anything and make me worry.”
“Stay awake.”
“STOP INTERRUPTING ME!”
“You’re not interested, are you?”
“I’m not buying ikea furniture again.”
“Tell me you need me.”
“Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.”
“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
“I had a bad dream again.”
“Have I mentioned, I fucking hate Halloween.”
“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”
“You’re not going to starve yourself on Thanksgiving.”
“The store ran out of Easter eggs.”
“How could you forget your son’s birthday?”
“You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
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Tomcat
Yeah, I’m just gonna blame @vaxreed for this. Cowboy Hankvin Au. Explicit.
The noise Gavin made when his back hit the wall was unintentional, and he looked away to hide the slight flush that crept over his neck. As Hank seethed and closed in on him, remnants of the feeling of Hank's hands drunkenly pulling at his clothes simmered beneath Gavin's skin. "You've got no room to be bitchin' about what Fowler asks you to do. You'd still be chained to a damn pole screaming like a pissed tomcat if it weren't for us." Hank warned, his palm landing on the wearing barn wood near Gavin's ear. He was close enough that Gavin couldn't help but stare him down, not willing to give in. "Probably half dead, knowing your mouth."
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hey y’all i run a hankvin (hank anderson / gavin reed) server! if anyone wants to join feel free to check us out we’re super chill
HUsband: Yeah, Steve doesn't like to DM but he's so good at it.
Me: And that whole story he came up with is so good.
HUsband: Yeah you don't write those kind of stories. Ha.
Me: omg Roll for Dexterity to see if you can 69!
HUsband: Crit Loss, You get a dick to the eye, Nat20, you deepthroat without gagging.
Me: Is it a blowjob or a facial, let the dice decide!
Shielded
Oh, what's that? I've never even tried to play a Dragon Age Game? Well, I blame Starkholic and Distractionpie for this WHOLE thing. Major Beta/advice kudos to Starkholic for their help with me blindly throwing stones in the Dragon Age Universe.
Context for this: Gavin is the (reluctant) inquisitor, and Hank is Blackwall.
I do apologize for anything that's really inaccurate, I really was taking a shot in the dark on most of this, so please enjoy, and feel free to offer suggestions!
"Oh fuck." Gavin groaned quietly, his hand coming to his side by impulse, though it wasn't going to do anything to stop the blood. Behind him, Hank was yelling at him for interfering with his shot, not realizing that Gavin had blocked an incoming one. His fingertips grazed the arrow shaft, and his first thought was that the asshole should've aimed higher, shooting someone in the gut wasn’t guaranteeing a victory.
But it hurt. God, did it hurt. Waves of blinding heat and pain radiated across Gavin's body as Hank pushed past him, and the two steps he took out of Hank's way made pain shoot down across his hip and leg. So he wasn't going to be running anywhere anytime soon, close combat wasn't an option, and if he waited much longer it was unlikely he'd be standing at all. Loathe as he was to admit it, he wasn't going to be useful without Connor's aid.
Wait fuck I didn't read the post fully I just saw finger tip kisses and when to send an ask. Fuck sorry.
You don’t have to apologize? Actually I’m not actually sure what you’re apologizing for unless you don’t want some fluff? I mean I like the ask you sent so I’m gonna write that unless you object?
send in a ‘💝’ for a random special valentine’s day kiss
on the back of the hand
on the fingertips
on the cheek
on the chin
on the jaw
on the lips
on the neck
on the collar bone
on the chest
on the stomach
on the hips
on the thigh
on the calves
Y’all can pick a kiss and a ship?
50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts
Send in a number and a pairing!
Small kisses littered across the other’s face.
A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss.
A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.
An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose.
Throwing their arms around the other person’s neck, hugging them close before kissing them passionately on the lips.
Wild, breathless kisses brought on by a heartfelt gift.
French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.
Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the other’s hand.
A kiss that lasts so long, they are sharing each other’s breaths.
A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.
Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.
Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.
Butterfly kisses against the other’s cheeks.
A kiss so desperate that the two wind around each other, refusing to let go until they are finished.
A fierce kiss that ends with a bite on the lip, soothing it with a lick.
One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.
Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin.
Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.
One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.
Kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference.
A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.
A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party.
A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.
Deep kisses where they have their hands tangled in each other’s hair to pull them closer.
Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.
Brushing a kiss along the shell of the other person’s ear.
Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.
One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.
Staring at each other’s lips for a moment before moving closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force.
Weak, sweaty kisses because it’s unbearably hot.
Pulling away from a kiss, whispering words of love against each other’s lips.
A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.
An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.
Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.
An awkward kiss given after a first date.
Starting with eskimo kisses before moving on to soft kisses.
Cleaning the other person’s lips with a lick and a kiss.
Whispering “I love you” before a chaste, delicate kiss.
Kissing tears from the other’s face.
A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.
Kisses shared under an umbrella.
Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.
A kiss pressed to the top of the head.
Tentative kisses given in the dark.
Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.
A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.
A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.
One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.
Short and sweet kiss after meeting up for a date.
A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.
Purple
So, a friend is having a bad day, so I thought I’d do a little something to cheer her up. Just some Reed900.
It's just a pen.
The words shone white against the black screen that Rafe held in front of him as he crouched in front of Gavin. He watched Gavin's eyes glance up at the screen before dropping to his crossed legs again where his hands rested and he picked viciously at the cuticle of his left thumb. The way he'd stormed away from his desk had most of the bullpen rolling their eyes, used to Gavin's questionable behavior. Rafe couldn't force himself to be unconcerned with his partner, though, and had followed shortly after. The purple pen lay in pieces on Gavin's desk. When the plastic casing had snapped, the eggplant colored ink splattered over Gavin's fingers and left a stain despite Gavin having smeared it on the thighs of his jeans.
I'll find a replacement.
Rafe's hand had gone white as he interfaced with the device in his hand. When Gavin didn't look, Rafe tapped his knee twice to get his attention. Gavin sighed as he pulled at his nail bed enough to make it glow red with inflammation and shifted against the wall so that his knees were pulled up between him and his partner. He let his head fall back and knock against the wall, looking down his nose at Rafe's placid expression.
"It feels like shit's just falling apart." He spread his fingers wide with his wrists resting on his knees before letting them fall lax. "Fowler's up my ass, I'm exhausted, every fucking lead we had is bust…" He sighed, "I'm not gonna make rent because I had to have my damn portable replaced. Everything's just fucked." He explained, closing his eyes and taking a breath. Rafe grabbed one of his hands and placed a quiet kiss on his knuckles
I can help.
"You gonna pay my damn rent?" Gavin huffed a laugh, it came out shaky, but Rafe's affection had prompted a small smile.
I get paid for my work. Gavin gave Rafe's hand a slight squeeze
"I'm won't let you pay my rent." Gavin promised.
Let me buy you a new pen. Rafe quirked the corner of his mouth in a smile to match Gavin's, an expression that didn't come naturally but was filled with genuine sentiment. He stood, and tugged at Gavin's purple-stained hand until he stood as well, and they got back to work.
Also!!! “Did i ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?” for Convin if u want 💕
Here you go! Some fluff!
“Gavin?” Connor spoke, moderating his volume andtone in the dark apartment. It was the middle of the night, 4:26am to beprecise, and Gavin had left the bed fourteen minutes prior for the sanctuary ofthe microfiber upholstered plush sofa in the living room. Connor stood, preparedto follow, but made a second guess of it and bundled up the comforter to bringwith him.
True to expectation, Gavin was sitting on the couch with hisback to the bedroom. His head was dropped To the side, resting atop his elbow on the back of the couch. The softglow of a streetlamp was shining through the window and casting blue shadowsacross the dark of the apartment. Connor moved around the couch, wrapping theblanket of Gavin’s shoulders quietly before sitting in front of him. He watchedGavin patiently, noting the way Gavin’s gaze flickered to him and then back tohis lap, unfocused and watery. They sat in silence, even as Gavin’s fluffycream-colored cat hopped onto the couch between them, planting herself justbetween their knees and holding lookout over anything that may come to disturbas Gavin’s fingers fiddled with the swish of her thick tail.
It wasn’t the first time they’d done this, and Connor had longsince learned that getting Gavin to explain himself usually did more harm thangood. Gavin was expressive, and it shouldn’t have seemed so unexpected afterhow blatantly Gavin had hated them when they first met. If Gavin wanted totalk, he would, and Connor had nothing but time to wait. He draped his armacross the back of the couch, his fingers just grazing Gavin’s elbow as a smallcomfort of his presence.
Time passed slowly, and Connor refrained from counting theoccasional tears the followed the curve of Gavin’s cheeks until a rough palmfuriously wiped them away. Accustomed as he was, Connor never enjoyed thesemoments where Gavin just hurt and hewas helpless to offer relief. He let his fingers wander over Gavin’s lower arm,and the fact that Gavin didn’t move in the slightest was enough permission forConnor to continue to do so until Gavin let out a harsh sob and shifted to situp straighter.
“Fuck, I’m sorry.” He sniffed, wiping away themost recent of tears. Connor’s impulse was to contradict Gavin, but instead heoffered a small smile.
“Have I ever told you how beautiful your eyesare?” He offered. Gavin sniffed again, but tried to smile no less.
“We should watch something other than rom-coms nexttime.” He let his hand drop to his folded legs, startling the feline. Hepushed his fingers into the fur at the back of her neck, stilling her as sherelaxed back onto the cushion.
“I wasn’t trying to copy a movie. I mean it,Gavin.” Connor offered earnestly. With his free hand, Gavin entwined hisfingers with Connor and nodded obligingly. “Your eyes are very different frommy own. If I were to produce a tearful reaction, they couldn’t even begin tomock how yours look. My expression can remain completely placid, but, your eyesshine. You can show exactly how you feel with one glance.” He explained with some reverence, “They may bewhat I find most attractive about you.” Gavin tried a laugh, but it cameout half broken.
“Here I thought it was all for my charm.” Heshrugged, though his sarcastic tone betrayed his deprecation. “Nobody eversaid you have good taste, I take?”
“If everyone liked the same thing, everyone would wantyou.” Connor offered, “And I don’t think I’d be open tosharing.”
Lovely Asks
Lavender: Name something that relaxes you.
Polaroid: Post a picture that makes you feel good about yourself.
Vinyl: What is some of your favorite music?
Incense: List your three favorite scents.
Roots: How do you ground yourself or recharge?
Silk Sheets: Any ways you treat or spoil yourself?
Paintbrushes: Do you have a creative past-time?
Scars: Share something difficult you’ve been through.
Rainstorms: What helps you fall asleep?
Bones: Name one strength and one weakness.
Teacups: Favorite beverages?
Sealing Wax: Have you ever received a letter or written one to someone else?
Dragons: What makes you feel powerful, what breathes life into you?
Soup: Comfort food?
The Moon: What’s your favorite thing to do at night?
Klosh: If you could go back to any three era’s what would they be?
Lace: Your favorite things to wear?
Pocketwatch: If you could be immortal or have an extremely long life span what would you pick and why?
Honeybee: Name something positive you have done for yourself or someone else in the last two weeks.
Typewriter: If you had to come up with ten words to describe your life story so far, what would they be?
Blue Hair Dye: One thing you like about your appearance?
Felines: Something that makes you feel better after a hard day?
Poetry: If you have one, name a favorite book or poem.
Maybe we can do this with characters and or ships?
🔮 yay! For my absolute fave lovelies of Connor and Gavin ♡
“Tell me something.” Connor demanded, laying onhis front while Gavin stretched languidly beside him. His ankles were swayingin the air, crossed as he watched Gavin sigh happily,
“Something?”
“Something about you I don’t already know.”
“Before my mom died, she promised as soon as she gotbetter she was gonna take me and my sister to Disney World. She said it was herhappy place, and she thought that we deserved it.” Gavin rubbed his eyesin the beams of morning sun that cast stripes over him through the blinds.“I’m sure she didn’t have the money for it, there was no way, but it wasnice to have something happy to dream about for a while.” He offered ahalf-smile, not quite sad but wistful.
“Would you still want to go?” Connor tilted hishead, smiling back carefully
“I don’t fuckin’ know.” Gavin groaned, ready to bedone with the confession. He sat up and looked over his shoulder at Connor,“Why? Do you?”
“Hmm.” Connor rolled over and sat up too, placinga gentle kiss on Gavin’s shoulder “While I can’t say it’s occurred to mebefore, should the opportunity arise I don’t think I’d be opposed.” heexplained, smiling into the kiss that Gavin gave him in return.
“Well, you’d look adorable as hell in one of those Mickeyear hats.” Gavin shrugged, “Come on, let’s go shower.”
🔮 yay! For my absolute fave lovelies of Connor and Gavin ♡
“Tell me something.” Connor demanded, laying onhis front while Gavin stretched languidly beside him. His ankles were swayingin the air, crossed as he watched Gavin sigh happily,
“Something?”
“Something about you I don’t already know.”
“Before my mom died, she promised as soon as she gotbetter she was gonna take me and my sister to Disney World. She said it was herhappy place, and she thought that we deserved it.” Gavin rubbed his eyesin the beams of morning sun that cast stripes over him through the blinds.“I’m sure she didn’t have the money for it, there was no way, but it wasnice to have something happy to dream about for a while.” He offered ahalf-smile, not quite sad but wistful.
“Would you still want to go?” Connor tilted hishead, smiling back carefully
“I don’t fuckin’ know.” Gavin groaned, ready to bedone with the confession. He sat up and looked over his shoulder at Connor,“Why? Do you?”
“Hmm.” Connor rolled over and sat up too, placinga gentle kiss on Gavin’s shoulder “While I can’t say it’s occurred to mebefore, should the opportunity arise I don’t think I’d be opposed.” heexplained, smiling into the kiss that Gavin gave him in return.
“Well, you’d look adorable as hell in one of those Mickeyear hats.” Gavin shrugged, “Come on, let’s go shower.”