#i'm caving

[sizzlingcloudmentality]

i've seen so much half naked pope on my dash that i'm DYING to suck on those nipples until he either tries to push me off or leaks into his boxers.

[bewitched-hours]

Do I allow smut?

Open the floodgates for the freaks

Stick to SFW only please

Maybe add a section for rules on smut

Voting ended onJun 6, 2025

I don't have any words to defend myself but this would add onto the 100 follower event if it turns out I'm afraid for nothing-

[icy-book]

*deep sigh* okay, does anyone have any resources for a complete beginner artist? I'm talking can barely make a stickman level of skill

[jude-harley]

is this what you sickos want

[heresthefanfiction]

She knows she can't win. She's well aware of that. But her squad, her men, her troops--

If she doesn't hold Ventress off, they'll die. Grace takes a deep breath, and lights her saber, it's double blades casting a green hue over the small hangar.

"Commander, fall back."

"Not a chance."

She glances over her shoulder for a brief second, "That's an order. I'll hold her off."

Grace doesn't get a chance to make sure her men listened, because Ventress runs around the corner, and locks blades with her, and it's all she can do to hold her off.

She blocks strike after strike, backing up. What was the council thinking, assigning her to this squad? She's 15, a padawan, and they're sending her into the field with a commando squad. They put her in charge. How could her master just blindly go along with the council's orders?

It doesn't matter now. Ventress will likely kill her, and if Grace can't hold her off long enough, the same thing will happen to her squad.

So she blocks strike after strike, arms burning and hands shaking. Until Ventress slices her saber in half, and the halves clatter to the ground.

"Well, little Jedi, not so smart now, are we?"

"I could ask you the same question." Grace stands her ground, tries to buy her squad a few more-

Pain explodes up her leg, and she crumples to the ground. Ventress is laughing, Grace can see her lips moving, forming words, but her ears are ringing, blackness is tugging at the corners of her vision, she can feel tears slipping down her face.

She's dying, she thinks. Ventress has killed her. There is one, final clear second before the darkness claims her, where she is angry. Angry that the council assigned her to this squad, angry at their b*llshit reasons, angry at her squad for their dislike of her, the cold shoulders they've been giving her, when she wasn't at that first battle, she didn't send their brothers to die. Angry, because she is a child, and she shouldn't have to die this way.

The darkness claims her, and she doesn't resist.

[luimagines]

Ganon-in-Reader’s-Body: Bold of you to assume you will win this time.

Reader-in-Ganon’s-Body: Bold of you assume I don’t know how to kick my own ass.

Omg yes.

[bvtter]

where y’all watching Skitten Snø ???

[jiangui]

  this girl right here is adding GENERAL YE ZHAO (family name Ye, given name Zhao): THE (fictional) GRAND MARSHALL/GENERALISSIMO OF THE ARMY OF THE SONG DYNASTY, from the c-drama OH MY GENERAL ( 将军在上 ) based on the web novel GENERAL ON TOP ( 将军在上我在下 ) by JUHUA SAN LI  to her MUSE LIST

CANON TIME PERIOD/SETTING: Song Dynasty, but flexible.

ABILITIES: highly skilled martial artist and warrior (and as such, she can fly, leap impossible heights, etc. - the usual set of talents a martial arts hero of China will have; pls take it for granted), strategist, your fav bro, totally genderfluid but goes by she/her but honestly doesn’t care.

FACE: the cutest, the coolest of us all, Ma Sichun/Sandra Ma.

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