#just. yknow

[joost-etc]

Angel!Joost wears eye makeup btw

[saltypringl-track]

Was gonna add this to another post but I think it deserves its own: Within all the possible relationships between hatchetfield characters played by the same actor, the funniest one that nobody is acknowledging (that I've seen) is the possibility that Ruth has a filthy rich auntie that fucking hates her, that Ruth hates back. I just think theres a lot of potential there.

Theres also angst potential in the sense that Ruths "people tell me to die every day" could absolutely be about one of her family members whose decided shes a disappointment. Ruth desperately trying to become friends with her cousins but they're all younger and being taught by their mother not to associate with her. Ruth's acting in Just For Once being inspired by a middle-aged mother in her life that she knows is unhappy and trying to hide it.

[i3utterflyeffect]

What if him remembering the hollowheads in reverse order leads to him wondering if maybe the others would be better off without him there? He would remember how ava 4 went and wonder if sc ever really felt safe with him or if that was just an act so they could all stay on the pc.

AW. YEAH... when they show up again he starts crying because of it.............. he's just so happy to see them again, not to mention that they're happy to see him as well-- that they were even LOOKING for him in the first place--

[teenjiism]

So Pete will beg and cry and demand to be taken apart, and right now, he needs Vegas to fuck him until he’s drooling over himself, so out of it that his brain is empty. “I want it hard,” Pete whines and Vegas’ eyes widen, fingers twitching. He’s at his breaking point, maybe if Pete just -- “Ruin me. Own me.”

Oh. That’s it, Pete thinks to himself, goosebumps standing all over his skin when Vegas growls, pressing his whole weight onto Pete, their cocks dragging together.

“You’re so pretty when you’re desperate, pet,” he laughs into Pete’s face but there’s no mirth in it, just a condescending bark. Dropping his hand from Pete’s neck, he attaches his lips to his jaw instead, nothing soft about the kisses he trails down his skin. Grunts follow the purple and blue marks he sucks into Pete’s neck, teeth rough and unrelenting. His skin feels raw and he can’t wait to see Vegas’ masterpiece in the morning. “Gonna make sure everyone knows who you belong to.”

Pete’s eyes fly open, lips parting around a moan as Vegas’ fingers prod at his mouth. “Open up,” Vegas grunts, still littering bruises all over Pete’s burning skin, running his hot tongue along the wake of newly made marks, “and suck.” Pete tips his head forward, letting two of Vegas’ fingers fuck into his mouth, saliva spilling out the corner of his lips.

His cock is aching hard and leaking against his stomach, hips involuntarily rolling up to meet Vegas’. Vegas stills, fingers dragging down Pete’s lower lip. Pete’s breath hitches when Vegas raises his head with a devious smile and lands a slap on Pete’s left cheek. His whole body freezes, blood running cold and for a second, he sees panic washing over Vegas’ face but then he’s moaning, gurgling around Vegas’ fingers.

(— tbc. )

[moonfurthetemmie]

“Life partners” has a different vibe to it when the people in question are semi immortal huh

There’s something poetic to an immortal or absurdly long-lived person choosing to spend as long as they can with a mere mortal, but

Of all the people in the world, you choose each other. You choose to spend your lives with each other, however long that will be. Maybe to the end of time, if the two of you are lucky enough not to die of sickness or some other misfortune.

And maybe, maybe you choose to get married. Maybe for romantic reasons? Maybe you just figured, hey, we’re going to live a long ass time. Those taxes are going to add up. And we have jobs that give spouses of employees benefits so what the hell

Whatever the reason, you get married. And you invite your friends. Maybe it’s a big party, maybe it’s a quiet little private affair because you don’t want to bother with planning a huge party. It’s great. It’s so much fun. Someone nearly face plants into the remains of the cake during the after party

Your friends aren’t immortal. You are going to watch the people you laughed with, had fun with, celebrate your wedding with, die. And there is nothing you can do about it. You can’t make them immortal. Maybe you’re old enough that this isn’t the first time, but you’ll never get used to it.

But maybe you don’t get married. You know spending eternity with anyone is the ultimate test of bonds. If you have a huge fight, you don’t want to bother with a divorce, because emotions ran too high. Especially if/when you reconcile down the road.

There’s every chance in the world you WILL separate for a while. Maybe it’s only literal; you have to move apart for work. Maybe it’s because of a fight. But you separate for a while.

If you’re old enough, maybe the passing of time has gotten muddled for one or both of you. You’re away from each other for a while, and then suddenly realize that what only felt like a few months was several years.

And you get back together. Maybe it’s just moving back, maybe it’s making up for the fight. But you’re back to normal. And there’s a voice in the back of your mind whispering that if your partner has been mortal, it might’ve been far too late to make up.

You have chosen to spend your lives with each other. As close friends or lovers.

And sometimes you wonder if you did because you couldn’t bear the thought of getting so attached to someone who would not live as long as you.

[ratcandy]

Clam tip of the day. When youre really mad at someone or something and you want to vent about it in a way that’s not direct or blatant, write extended metaphors like nobody’s business that sound really poetic in a somewhat pretentious way but also make you feel really smart and philosophical

[itgirlgasly]

here's how kvyat can still win

[meatpower]

Tbh it's a bit fucked up how the last regular day of school in my life happened without anyone even knowing it's actually the last day. Like that's it