i’ll keep you warm an evening in october, after the hunt
(saw those photos of henry cavill filming s2 and thought ‘that cloak looks shareable’)
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taylor price
NASA
Peter Solarz
Misplaced Lens Cap
Sade Olutola
Today's Document
Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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Stranger Things
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Game of Thrones Daily
trying on a metaphor
todays bird
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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i’ll keep you warm an evening in october, after the hunt
(saw those photos of henry cavill filming s2 and thought ‘that cloak looks shareable’)
when new stories?
I have had awful writers block, I’m hoping to get back to writing soon!!
Hey! I’m the anon who sent you the 3 show Malec prompts and I wanted to thank you fro writing my first one!! I love it and I can’t wait to see what you do with the rest! 😁
Thank you so much for the prompts, I’m super excited to get around to writing the rest of them! I’m super glad you liked the first one!❤️
you want malec prompts well I have a few:
1. (show malec) Alec looking after Magnus after he heals Luke
2. (show malec) Protective!Alec, literally in any circumstance
3. (show malec) Magnus gets attacked and injured resulting in angry!Alec
So this happened :) Enjoy!
Alec tightens his hold on Magnus, his arm looping around the Warlocks slender waist instinctively as the older man slumps against him, Alec's leg a rigid line behind him, supporting the brunt of his weight as Magnus sags heavily. Alec's breath hitches as the Warlocks warm brown eyes peer up at him from beneath a dark fan of lashes, a haziness to his unique iris', a tired, grateful smile tugging at his glossy lips.
"I've got you", Alec rumbles, an unusual breathy quality to his deep voice as he reassures the Warlock, the shadowhunters attention focused solely on the older man laying pliant in his arms. Alec's plush lips purse in a thoughtful frown as he blinks down at the Warlock, his gaze raking over Magnus assessingly "a-are you okay?" he inquires stiltedly, concern knotting in his stomach.
Magnus' lips part, a response on the tip of his tongue as he peers up at the shadowhunter, his chest swelling with warmth as he inspects the younger man's earnest expression. "Reckon we can get a portal?" Jace's voice booms through the loft obnoxiously, the blonde leaning lazily against a wall, his arms crossed over his chest as he stares down at Alec, the dark-haired shadowhunter bristling as Jace rudely ignores Magnus' presence.
Magnus sighs wearily, his arms trembling as he tries to lever himself out of Alec's stabilising hold; the warlocks shocked honey brown eyes seeking out Alec's as the dark-haired Nephilims palm splays across his chest, firmly pulling Magnus back into his protective embrace. "Don't", the shadowhunter rumbles lowly, his breath puffing hotly against the shell of Magnus' ear as the Warlock rests against his chest, Alec's gaze icy as he turns away from Magnus.
What For D’You Yearn - Geralt & Jaskier
Geralt slinks into a bustling tavern, his body aching from days of continuous travel, the stench of sweat and alcohol suffocatingly strong to his heightened senses as he pushes his way through the milling patrons impatiently.
He leans heavily on the bar as he finally escapes the clutches of the energetic crowd, his hood tucked securely over his head, clocking his long white hair and obscuring his sharp, noticeable features, the soft glow of his golden eyes hidden by shadows in the dimly lit establishment. The barkeep approaches cautiously, quirking a brow in silent question as he idly cleans a tankard, drawing closer to Geralt.
"Beer", Geralt grumbles, his deep, growling voice slicing through the sounds of the rambunctious crowd partying around him, the incessant noise grating on Geralts nerves as he valiantly attempts to drown the irritating sounds out.
The barkeep nods his understanding, not bothering to attempt making himself heard over the loud drone of the busy tavern, quickly setting to work on assembling Geralt's beverage, the amber liquid sloshing against the sides as it's slid across the bar into Geralts large palm, the witchers deft reflexes saving it from slipping to the floor.
Geralt spins on his stool, a mouthful of beer swelling his cheeks as his gaze rakes over the continuously moving bar patrons. "If anyone needs me, I'll be at the bar", a familiar voice rasps, hoarse in a way Geralt knows from experience only comes from hours of entertaining a crowd.
What is malec ship stands for again😅
Magnus Bane / Alec Lightwood
I’m desperate need of some new Malec prompts💕
Have you seen spiderman no way home?
No I haven’t yet, I’m very excited to, hopefully I’ll get to watch it soon😁
Is it alright if I asked request here rather than patreons
Yeah that’s completely fine, only difference is Patreon requests are complete quicker as it’s my priority, but I will do my best to get around to all requests on Tumblr too💕
I would if I have cash to give you😭
That’s okay, I’m in the same boat, I appreciate the support all the same💕
Hey guys for anyone who would like to futher support me you can now join me on Patreon where you'll have access to exclusive content as well as being able to request fanfictions and edits
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have you rp before ??
No I haven’t :)
Loki never been to a beach before and thor decides to bring him one. Request pls deary
Thank you for the prompt, I had a lot of fun with this one, I hope you like it :)
Loki sighs heavily, tapping his foot impatiently as he stands beside Thor on the rainbow bridge, "Thor, where are we going?" Loki grumbles, eyeing his brother suspiciously as his lips turn down into a petulant frown, his arms crossed over his chest defensively.
Thor shakes his head, his blonde hair falling messily over his shoulders as he turns to face Loki "it's a surprise, brother," he sighs wearily, tired of repeating the same argument; Thor rolls his eyes in exasperation as Loki's features twist into a scowl as he glares up at the blonde distrustfully. Thor huffs as Loki quirks an arched brow challengingly, "just trust me, Lo", the blonde pleads softly, Loki's resistance visibly wavering as he stares at his brother, Thor hefting a bag onto his shoulder as he extends a hand in silent offering.
Loki tilts his chin defiantly, scoffing haughtily as he draws closer to his brother, "fine" he grumbles reluctantly, his long, slender, ice-cold fingers curling around Thor's in a tentative grasp as he begrudgingly allows his brother to guide him into the Bifrost, nerves bubbling in his stomach as he places his trust in Thor's hands.
#actual disney princess jaskier
Ao3 authors will literally post under any fucking circumstances
Damn right we will!
Starker harry potter au where Gryffindor tony has crush on Hufflepuff Peter then asked him out on a date
I hope you like this :)
Tony taps his pen against his notebook rhythmically, cupping his chin in his hand as he tunes out the potions professor droning on at the front of the class, idly doodling in the corners of his workbook. "That's wrong", a timid voice sounds from beside him, capturing his waning attention, his eyebrows raising in surprise as the petite brunette shifts his notes closer to Tony in a discrete movement.
Tony rakes his eyes over the teen assessingly, lingering over the boy's Hufflepuff robes, a small, amused smile twitching at his lips as his eyes shift over the Hufflepuff’s neatly scrawled notes. "Thank you uh-" Tony starts, trailing off as he raises a questioning brow in the boy's direction, hurriedly copying the teen's notes as he waits for a response.
The Hufflepuff eyes Tony sceptically, his brows drawn as he eyes the Gryffindor critically. "Peter", he murmurs reluctantly, ducking his head shyly as a flush stain's his cheeks, his gaze dropping from Tony's as he returns to his work.
"Well, thank you, Peter", Tony drawls, grinning as the flush dusting Peter's cheeks darkens, the Hufflepuff remaining resolutely turned away from him, his head bowed studiously over his workbook. Tony feigns interest in the Professors teaching as he casts surreptitious glances at the teen scribbling away beside him throughout the remainder of the lesson, oddly captivated by the intelligent Hufflepuff.
Tony almost loses sight of Peter as the teen packs away his belongings hurriedly, the Gryffindor rushes up to him, slinging his arm over Peter's shoulders, drawing the smaller student closer to his body as they shuffle out of the class together, Peter staring up at Tony incredulously, his lips parted as he gapes at the Gryffindor. "I think you should tutor me, Pete", Tony voices confidently, grinning down at the Hufflepuff, his eyes straying to the soft pout of Peter's pale pink lips.
Peter's brows furrow in confusion as he tugs his bottom lip between his teeth, worrying at the silky flesh nervously, "oh, uh I'm not that smart", he manages to stutter out, chuckling anxiously as he shuffles out from under Tony's arm with a sheepish smile. He darts down the hall; his head bowed low as he catches up to his waiting friends, casting Tony a brief parting glance over his shoulder as he turns a corner, the Gryffindor smiling brightly as he offers the teen a wave in response.
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Tony catches sight of a familiar head of sandy brown hair bobbing through the busy corridor, a grin tugging at his lips. "Peter he calls out, his hands cupped around his mouth to project his voice, smiling widely as Peter snaps to face him with a furrow between his brows, anxiously creeping closer as the Gryffindor rushes down the hall, slipping between students expertly.
"Uh hi", Peter greets quietly, a small smile tugging at his lips as he peers up at the Gryffindor, students milling around them, his cheeks heating as Tony grins down at him, a fond spark in his warm brown eyes.
Tony eyes the Hufflepuff, his gaze lingering heatedly before flickering back to meet Peter's precious doe eyes, Tony's eyes tracking the movement of his tongue as it darts out to wet his plush lips nervously. The Gryffindor draws closer, his gaze heavy on Peter's as his fingers curl into the teen's robes, idly straightening them "you look good in yellow Pete", Tony compliments seriously, flashing the Hufflepuff a flirtatious smirk as he adjusts the teen's tie, his knuckles grazing the hollow of Peter's throat, the teen swallowing thickly in response as he averts his eyes from Tony's.
Peter frowns, his brows furrowing as he chews on his bottom lip, the instinctive action belying his nerves. "I'm a Hufflepuff," Peter responds flatly, confusion lacing his tone as he cocks his head to the side questioningly, staring up at Tony through narrowed eyes.
Tony huffs out a quiet bark of laughter, amusement flashing in his eyes as he shakes his head fondly, endeared by the Hufflepuff’s obliviousness, drawing impossibly closer to the teen, Peter's breath hitching as Tony's fingertips graze over his chest. "Yeah, you are, kid", Tony drawls, an intensity to his eyes as he holds Peter's gaze, ruffling Peter's unkempt hair, the sandy strands soft beneath his fingers.
Peter's pouty lips purse in a frown as he eyes Tony, "we're the same age", he retorts incredulously, quirking a brow at Tony as he eyes the Gryffindor curiously, his heart stuttering in his chest as Tony smirks devilishly.
"I'm older", Tony teases with a blinding grin, leaving Peter dumbstruck as he spins on his heels, flashing the Hufflepuff a playful wink as he merges into the crowd, Peter staring after him in disbelief as he disappears.
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Tony strides across the library purposefully as he spots Peter sitting alone at a table nestled in the back of the room, his head bowed over a book as he scribbles away furiously in his notebook. "Mr Parker", Tony drawls, a melodic lilt to his voice as he drops into the chair beside Peter, the Hufflepuff shushing him frantically, as he glances around them worriedly, slapping Tony on the bicep in half-heartedly in a silent reprimand.
Tony chuckles quietly, drawing closer to the teen, his hands raised placatingly "sorry library, I know", he rumbles, his hot breath grazing Peter's ear as he whispers, a shiver racing up the Hufflepuff’s spine om response, his breath hitching as Tony hooks his chin over Peter's shoulder. "What ya reading?" Tony questions, genuine curiosity lacing his tone as he peers over the teen's shoulder, his eyes skimming over the complex brewing instructions and potion components littering the open pages.
Peter clears his throat nervously, ducking his head shyly as his cheeks flush a vibrant pink, the bright shade enhancing his pale complexion, "I'm studying for our potions exam", he replies, studiously avoiding looking at Tony, the Gryffindor’s stubbled jaw warm against his cheek.
"Perfect time for you to tutor me then", Tony crows, a bright smile twisting at his lips as his eyes flicker to Peter's in-depth notes, humming thoughtfully as he reads, impressed by the teen's intelligence.
Peter shakes his head, eyeing Tony dubiously, "you're top of the class", Peter scoffs incredulously, casting Tony a disbelieving glance, the Gryffindor smirking in response, a mischievous twinkle in his brown eyes.
"Not true, you've got me beat Parker" Tony chuckles, leaning back in his chair lazily as he crosses his arms over his chest, a smirk tugging at his lips as Peter's eyes fall to his impressive biceps as the thin material of his standard white button-up strains against the muscles. "How do you know my grades, Pete?" Tony inquires, a teasing lilt to his voice as he raises a questioning brow in the Hufflepuff’s direction, Peter flushing as he avoids meeting Tony's gaze.
Peter swallows nervously, his hands shaking as he tucks his quill into his robe. "I-I've uh - got to go", Peter rushes out, practically jumping out of his seat in his haste to escape the question, his book forgotten as well as his notebook as he races out of the library.
"Damnit", Tony groans, raking a hand through his neatly styled hair, shaking his head as he watches Peter flee the library looking flustered, his eyes lighting up as he glances at the Hufflepuff’s forgotten notes.
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Peter looks up as Tony slips onto the bench beside him in the great hall, the action causing a few stray gazes to turn to them, Peter feeling flustered under the unwanted attention of his classmates. "Tony", Peter greets, confusion lacing his tone as he turns to face the Gryffindor, unable to help the small smile that tugs at his lips as Tony grins down at him.
Tony shuffles closer to Peter, pressing his thigh flush against the Hufflepuff’s, "you forgot your notes," he offers in a hushed whisper, sliding the neatly organised notebook across the table to Peter, warmth swelling in his chest as Peter grins.
"Oh, thank you", the Hufflepuff exclaims, relief evident in his voice, his hazel eyes lighting up as he pulls the thick notebook to his chest, clutching it protectively. "Was there something else?" Peter questions softly when Tony doesn't immediately return to the Gryffindor table, a nervous edge to his tone.
Tony sucks in a deep breath, "yes actually", he breathes out, "I want to take you out" Tony rumbles with a soft smile, Peter's bright eyes widening in response, his lips parting on a surprised exhale as he stares up at the Gryffindor in disbelief.
"Like-like a-" Peter stutters, his words failing him as he struggles to complete the question, swallowing harshly as nerves bubble in his stomach.
Tony smiles warmly, hopelessly endeared by the shy, stuttering Hufflepuff. Peter gasps audibly, his cheeks flaming as Tony pinches his chin between his fingers, angling Peter's head to the side as he ducks forward, the Hufflepuff’s heart stuttering as the Gryffindor presses a lingering kiss to his cheek. "Yes, Peter, like a date", Tony finishes for him, pulling away reluctantly, his warm, affectionate gaze meeting Peter's, the Hufflepuff staring up at him in awe.
Peter swallows nervously, his tongue darting out to wet his lips, his cheeks tingling with the reminder of the tender kiss, "I-I'd like that" Peter smiles shyly, peering up at Tony from beneath his dark lashes, the Gryffindor’s fingertips grazing the sharp ridge of Peter's cheekbone affectionately.
"I'll see you later then, Pete", Tony promises, flashing Peter a wink as he pushes away from the table, grinning brightly as he feels the Hufflepuff’s eyes tracking him back to the Gryffindor table. He turns around to face Peter as he settles himself at the table, meeting the teen's eyes from across the hall, Peter ducking his head shyly, his cheeks flushing as Tony blows him a kiss.