my destiny ~my secrets

Hello baby monsters :3 welcome to my blog :) It's a safe space here where you can be who ever you really are or want to be :) no limits because there's no hate, no discrimination 'n no bad vibes :) Enjoy your journey to find yourself. I'm blogging about everything I care about lol (Spn, yaoi, Anime landscapes etc) Just so you know I'm a cancerian so as I change my mood I change my interests. Love you and have a good day ❤️ I' m a powerful Pineapple :3 aaand I got an Ao3 account now 😊 my username is @Rileyrosebell_universe96 😉 she/her

[petite-madame]

The Order of The Avengers 2022 Calendar PART ONE - (2021)

Love, Friendship, Family…and Pets 🥰 This calendar is not available as a print version (as I don’t have a shop anymore) but you can print it yourself for PERSONAL use.

PART TWO is available HERE (leave me a couple of seconds to edit the post)

[petite-madame]

The Order of The Avengers 2022 Calendar PART TWO - (2021)

Love, Friendship, Family…and Pets 🥰 This calendar is not available as a print version (as I don’t have a shop anymore) but you can print it yourself for PERSONAL use.

PART ONE is available HERE

[positiveseed]

YOUTUBE

[rehhannahsworld]

THESE ARE VERY IMPORTANT BOUNDARY SETTERS

[zandraart]

distant castles

[castielss]

#when that spider venom hits you a  little to hard THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN (2012)

[nicostiel]

december is here and this cutie loves it (inkstaboy instagram)

[thecollectibles]

Voxel Art by Mari K

[thecollectibles]

The Collectibles: Best of 2021

[thecollectibles]

Art by Bofeng Lin

[thecollectibles]

The Collectibles: Best of 2021

[starkerforlife6969]

Let’s Imagine- Starker, Step Brothers Addition

I’m talking Howard and May finally wanna move in together and have their kids meet. Tony is this super confident ultra popular high schooler- full of surly anger at not being the only son anymore. Howard’s been gushing over how sweet this Peter Parker is and he’s Tony’s age and all straight a’s and fuck this guy, Tony’s gonna show him who the better kid is 

- but then at the restaurant, the boy tucked into May’s side isn’t- well, he isn’t- he’s sweet. He gets to his feet eagerly and waves at Tony in his oversized sweater and dorky glasses with a big smile over how much he’s always wanted a brother! And shit he’s so small and delicate anyone could just knock him over.

- And Tony’s a little blindsided by it, and whenever Howard mentions one of Peter’s achievements over the meal, Tony cuts in about how he also placed first in the science contest, peter just whirls to him excitedly and exclaims: “You did?! What was your project on? That’s so cool! Will you show me? That sounds so much better than mine!” and shit you know, no one’s ever been this nice it’s disarming and…and…and lovely. 

- So he doesn’t mind that much when he and peter have to room together. peter is adoring and tidy and shy when he has to transfer schools but Tony says he’ll look out for him. He’s his brother, after all. 

- And then- well, it gets a little tricky. Because Peter’s manages to get pretty popular with Tony by his side and then Peter let’s slip that he likes guys and- guys start coming up to him. Handsome guys, some of Tony’s friends and Tony has to bite back the feeling he gets whenever Peter blushes or stutters around them.

-He withdraws a little, and Peter tries to hang out with him and Tony pulls away. “I’m going out,” Tony snaps, tugging on his leather jacket. “Allison’s throwing a party.” And Peter just looks sad. “I know, Tony,” he whispers, “I was invited too. But i thought-” he swallows hard, “I thought we were gunna watch some movies and order take out? Just the two of us?” And Tony’s heart burns because he wants to- but this is- he’s feeling all wrong and- “We can even get those gross onion rings you like.” Peter offers teasingly, eyes hopeful, and fuck, Tony can’t deny him. 

- And then- and then he finds the diary under Peter’s pillow. It’s an accident, it really is, who still keeps a diary?! And- and-

I dreamt about Tony again last night. His hands around my wrists, his hands are so sexy-

“Tony!” Peter gasps, and Tony drops the book like it’s scalded him, and then they’re looking at each other and then-

And then they’re kissing and

Fuck, Tony thinks, as they topple onto the bed, Peter tastes like coffee and sugar, and they’ve taken brotherly bonding to a whole new level. 

[peridotite]

i made dino empanadas :]

[peridotite]

update: they came out very good

[peridotite]

someone made fanart im fucking crying

https://twitter.com/FiresealArt/status/1463656789849763844?s=20

[tishawish]

bard too cute, must kiss

[gothicprep]

why is your cat green?

She’s built different 😌

[gothicprep]

Look i tried to laugh it off, but I haven’t stopped thinking about this message because… my cat literally isn’t green

like where is the green

[gothicprep]

Oh Christ

[sapropel]

This is the color your cat is

[lazygravez]

colors i eyedropped directly from op's cat

[cheeseanonioncrisps]

I drew a tree using only colours eyedropped from OP's cat.

[karakats]

every time i see this post all i see is some green alien kitty with antennae so i had to draw it

[bogleech]

I originally thought those were supposed to be mushrooms, implying that this cat is moldy

[tanuki-pyon]

Moldy forest cat

[gothicprep]

i'm happy y'all made fan art of my cat. i tried to show her and she just rubbed her face on my phone

[its-hitsugaya-himself]

Mo u know what comes next

[lemonpeter]

🧡Day 20: Kn!fe Play🧡

Sorry I haven’t posted for a couple days, life happens and my motivation has been pretty low. I hope y’all enjoy 🧡

Warnings: kn!fe play, nff, soft s*xy time, safew0rd use

***

“What, doll? Change your mind?” Bucky grinned down at the younger man who shivered and cried out.

The sharp tip of the knife bit into Peter’s thigh, pulling a weak gasp out of him even as he tried not to move.

The danger aspect of the play was what got him worked up. His cock throbbed in his jeans at the thought of how easy it would be for Bucky to hurt him.

The actual sharp factor made him nervous, though.

“Yellow,” he said quickly, sitting up once his partner dropped the knife.

“Okay, baby. What’s on your mind?” The older man questioned instantly.

Peter took a deep breath. “I like it. I’m just worried about actually getting hurt,” he admitted.

He trusted Bucky. But the fear had started overpowering that trust once there was an actual weapon to his skin.

Bucky met his eyes, nodding. “Okay. What if I promise you that this couldn’t really hurt you?”

Peter made a face. “Imagining that isn’t going to change the fact that it’s-“

He yelped when the older man picked the knife up again and slid it across his leg.

Except…nothing happened.

“It’s plastic!” Peter slapped Bucky’s arm. “Are you serious? It felt so sharp!”

Bucky laughed, unable to help himself. “The tip is sharpened slightly to feel that way, but it still can’t hurt you. The rest is all in your head.” He tapped his index finger to his partner’s temple.

“I thought you had a real knife to me.”

“That was the point. I know you like the idea of it, but don’t want to be hurt. I figured this would fix that. But I wouldn’t tell you so you still got off on the thrill part.” Bucky shot him a grin.

Peter sighed dreamily. “I love you. You’re so perfect.”

“I love you too. Now. What’s your color?”

“Green.”

[hunter-of-light]

[February 2017] Winston, OR

Here’s a photo of a cutie patootie 👅

Check out my IG: @vfc.jpg

[midwestgender]

ppl don’t understand adhd/autistic cleaning processes. we think so far ahead it’s like,,, impossible to do shit. you want me to vaccuum my bedroom floor? okay. we need to pick up all the stuff thats on it first, though. and where are we going to put the stuff? well, theres a couple categories of Stuff- Clothes, Random Items, and Trash. Trash is easy, we just throw it away. Clothes have to be sorted into Clean, Not Clean- and then the not clean ones have to go in the laundry bag, but theres so many so i might have to start a load now- ugh, distracted. lets go back to the clean clothes. well, these go in my drawer but- my drawer is really disorganized, so i’ll have to organize the clothes first so that theyll fit and look neat. by the time i’m done with that, i’ve spent an hour and a half trying to do stuff in my room. i finally turn to random items, most of which can find a home on my desk, but others i dont really know what to do with. plus, my desk is dirty. so i have to organize my desk, figure out where everything goes, and the stuff that doesn’t have a place can go in… a box, i guess. (not like i don’t have three other boxes full of random stuff in my closet)  so i put all the items back up but now i have this box full of stuff i dont know if i need so i have to go through it, sorting it into donate and dont donate piles. i might as well throw in some clothes to, so i dig through my clothes drawer and get the clothes i dont want, throw them in there too. okay, back to the random items- the ones i dont want to donate are still here, so i have to put them somewhere. i dont have anywhere to put them- maybe i should get a shelf? i start googling shelves, figuring out which ones would be best for my room, debating prices, learning about installation, and eventually im like ‘well, already on my computer’ and i decide im going to ‘check’ social media and end up lost in it for an hour or so. you walk back in, and theres stuff all over the floor, albeit in bags and boxes, and it still hasnt been vacuumed. its been five hours since i started. how does it take five hours to clean your room? it just does. 

[highground501]

This post walked into my room, pointed to the three boxes of random stuff sitting in my closest right now, and then shot me.

[demonicae]

executive dysfunction be like that

[pollitoreads]

Never related to anything more 🥲😮‍💨