#this is utter crap

[adventures-written-archive]

                                                        The road is now calling                                                              And I must away                                                         Over hill and under tree                                          Through lands where never light has shone                                           By silver streams that run down to the sea

[vesivoro]

[sinbadcentric]

Snb!Sinbad hcs with a smol s/o

kaykay let’s do this

Sinbad absolutely adores teasing her. He enjoys calling her names such as ‘Midget’ or ‘Short stuff’

He often just picks her up and carries her around for no reason at all. He just enjoys having her in his arms

Because of her smolness, Sin is super protective of her, often making sure that he’s always with her and she’s out of harms way. He pretty much babies her and this can lead to her getting annoyed at his over-protectiveness

With such a smol form, comes a big temper. His S/O hates it when he teases her, which leads to her pouncing on him and trying to punch him while he easily dodges and laughs

He loves being the big ‘spoon’ during cuddles. He loves wrapping her tightly in his arms, her body is the perfect fit for his

I hope this was to your liking :D

[lfrog13]

So my great aunt and her friend is visiting for a few days this month, and since they're staying in my room this apparently means I have to repainted my room and take down about half of my dragon age/mass effect art. Which is awesome. Really. Can't wait to remake my entire living space to suit what my family thinks is acceptable.

[auselysium]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Emmerdale Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Aaron Livesy/Robert Sugden Characters: Aaron Livesy, Robert Sugden, mentions of Sarah Sugden Summary:

After Chrissie leaves Robert soaked in petrol, fearing for his life, Aaron is there to help him come to terms with the memories her attack has revived. In the process, they come to terms with each other too.

[powerof3in1]

pridexlands

just lay with me tonight. let there be peace. we don’t need anyone.  just lay with me. stay with me. we don’t need anyone. not anyone but us. 

[inquisitorkira]

Short Solavallen Fic!

I apologize in advance that I posted this on mobile and therefore it's kinda long and there is no read more. Also it's unedited. I just typed it on my phone right quick. Anyway, I've jumped on the band wagon. --------------- Dilanya Lavellan was a curious creature. It didn't take a scholar to realize this, but Solas was in fact a scholar so he observed this shortly after their first in depth conversation. She had yelled at him, but not in anger. She was concerned, it seemed, that he was right about the Dalish. She was struggling to defend them, but she gave up quickly as if she knew he would only confirm her fears. She did not talk about her clan again. Even more peculiar than this was her fascination with the fade. She was an archer not a Mage, yet her child like curiosity was obvious and refreshing as she listened intently to the tales of his dreams. She even agreed with his position on blood magic, something that was normally seen as taboo. When he questioned her fascination with magic, she diverted with flirtation. But what had surprised him the most was that he had responded with flirtation. It wasn't like he had never felt attracted to anyone before. There were plenty of elven women he had thought beautiful. However, what Dilanya had wasn't just beauty. On the surface, she was soft lines and ivory skin, full dark lips and a few stray scars blending with the scarlet vallisan framing a stern green eye. Her hair was cut short, shaved in the back but still full and thick and dark and Solas imagined it was once long and flowing. He wondered why she had cut it. There had to be a reason - she never did anything without a good one. She was stern, direct, but never cruel. Passionate, yet wise. Wise beyond her years. He once thought she had guessed his secret, as a lull in their conversation had her dark green eyes boring into his. As if she could see past his skin and into his being. But she had merely walked away, and of course she had. It was a ludicrous thought to entertain. And still often he found her gaze trailing after him carefully. He was not sure what this meant to him, nor why she was so often in his thoughts and dreams. But he would make time to find out.

[vvivaa]

ok honestly last thing, but one of the things that hurts me the most is the fact that Korra didn't write to Mako or Bolin, Mako is clearly very hurt by it and he doesn't get any explanation, and then they have Korra apologize to Asami for not keeping in touch when she freaking wrote to her what is this