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@theserpentsjester
βI donβt see you as a monster.β //from paloma
//From Jason "Gee, thanks-but uh, hol' ya breath on that."
@thenerdandthedove
βYou are not what has been done to you.β
"If ya even knew half of what I've done-or th' shit I've been through? Ya wouldn't be sayin' shit."
@thenerdandthedove
I guess, I'm back for a bit...OOC post
Hey everyone, it's been a LONG time. Life plus mental hasn't been great but, I originally just didn't want to stay on this blog due to Tumblr's new rules I made a new Account: @hydrasslutbin I just didn't want to share it since my interest in Tumblr Rp's has (and still kinda is) low. With Tumblr's stupid changes and all I wanted to delete my blogs but I didn't have the heart. If anyone I used to RP with is still around, you can find me on this blog. I may be on here once in awhile. Maybe.
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@mentalitynotes He stepped closer, to block more of the rays as he replied, βOr, ya can, ya can be a good lil girl anβ listen βfore ya get βurt.β He says as he tilts his head to the side and adds, βOh, anβ dat ainβ very professional. Speakinβ ta someone tryna hire ya.β He says as he places his hands into his swim trunk pockets.
She lifted the bit of floppy hat that was keeping him out of her direct eyesight and she she actually bothered to see what or who he was. She looked him over and shrugged a little it wasnβt a bad thing to look at and well his accent was fun. βArenβt we all kindsa fun?β She asked pulling the hat off rather than having to fight with it so she could apparently have thiss conversation. βSo youβre looking to hire, please step into my office.β She gestured to the end of the chair she was lounging on before piicking up and moving her feet to one side of the chair. βWhatβs your name handsome?β
She lifted the bit of floppy hat that was keeping him out of her direct eyesight and she she actually bothered to see what or who he was. She looked him over and shrugged a little it wasnβt a bad thing to look at and well his accent was fun. βArenβt we all kindsa fun?β She asked pulling the hat off rather than having to fight with it so she could apparently have thiss conversation. βSo youβre looking to hire, please step into my office.β She gestured to the end of the chair she was lounging on before piicking up and moving her feet to one side of the chair. βWhatβs your name handsome?β
@mentalitynotes
"Funner if ya gets me a drink an' out my pants. What kind ya wanna gets inta? An' th' Names Jason, gorgeous. I'm hopin' ya'll be sayin' it...a lot." he says with a deeper baritone voice, full flirtation in his voice and desire in his eyes.
@mentalitynotes
Jason Krieger Long was known around the underworld circles as "Do it all." Or the "King of All Trades." Assassination? You got it. Kidnapping/extraction? You got it. Personal Executive Protection? Again, he has you safe and sound with him watching over you. And for even more money down, and if he deems fit, he'd absolutely provide his personal escort service. Many have paid top, on top of top dollar for that service since it was known he didn't have many boundaries and was always willing to try something out there. He started off his night as he did in the mornings-with a drink and look at his his 3-in-1 tablet for the new job requests he had been sent. He had also spotted a fine gal to his far right that caught his eye as well. Clothed in an all black Armani sports jacket, slacks and black turtle neck, he matched and did so flawlessly.
She crossed her ankles in front over her as she looked down the bar and saw him before giving a little wave before her drink was set in front of her. "Thanks Ryker." He nodded moving down the bar to the other occupant. "Evening, Sir. What can I get for you? Interested in anything in particular?" He chuckled a little god that line was so cheesey here but he needed to do his job if it was for people or drinks he was your go to most of the time when the boss wasn't on the floor.
@mentalitynotes
"The usual, Whiskey, neat. Old Pappy van Winkle if ya gots any" He says while tapping the bar to signal the barkeep for a double. He was technically on the clock but, he could find the target. That's what he did for a living anyway.
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@thebadtimewolfβ
βAn English style pub?Β βEre? Cross side a townβ¦a good olβ dive bar? I knoβ plenny.. with good food. Also, we can go ta Vegas baby? Sin fuckinβ cityβ¦get wastedβ¦ get caught up in all kinds a bullshitβ¦get married by a priest dressed like Elvis anβ leave..βΒ
The Vigilante laughed at the thought of an Elvis impersonator marrying them. βYou know, we could get Kesha? Sheβs licensed.β Offering at the last question, looking back up at him. βThough, I donβt think sheβs near Vegas.β
βNo, Scottish pubs! Thereβs a good one in Aberdeen, though, thereβs also one in Glasgow. I think one on Kippen offer ox tails, though, thatβs because Iβm a big eaterβ¦β Though, if anything, she wouldnβt mind walking back. Cooking it herself - sorry, themselves. Almost escaped her they both enjoyed cooking large meals. Do gods need tβ never mind. βEnglish pubs feel a tad posh.β
@thebadtimewolf
"Ya kno' me, I'm always down for a German bar. I know a few places too since we're being picky as fuck, haha!" He gave her a deep laugh before continuing. "Well actually....ya kno' what? IF ya can wait...fuck it. Since we both could eat out a city. I CAN always cook at 'ome an' it wouldn't be much. I would gotta make a run to a few places firs..."
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Gazelle had been working for Valentine for a while. She was a model employee, but she had to admit she had her weak points. An unknown organization had started causing trouble and extra help seemed needed.
The man being brought in was an expert in his own right. Gazelle didn't know where Valentine had found him, but she was evidence that they would be helpful. "Mr Long. Welcome to Valentine Corporation."
@theserpentsjester
Jason fixed his tie casually before heading towards the elevator and pressing for it. After several, moments one came down to the main floor. He waited for the elevator and when the door opened entered first. He then asked, "So, where's our carriage, Cinderella? An' please note, pumpkins are uh outta season." he says as he places his hands in his pockets.
@slicinggazelle
They didn't have to wait long for the elevator to arrive. Gazelle stepped inside, pushing the button for their floor. "Valentine has a vehicle waiting." Work had to be done and the two of them were sure to be able to handle it. "I will be able to answer any question on the way."
@slicinggazelle
"I ain' got much. Mistah V's gonna give us th' run down when we gets ta meet ,em? righ'?" He asks while he Starts to reach for his cigarillos but decides against it due to Mr. Valentine's unique attitude towards vices. Jason walks out of the elevator once they get onto the floor he looks around and follows her since she knows where he is.
"He is sure to have more to tell in his plans. Valentine always seems to have something in the works." Their boss was good at keeping things rolling. The car was waiting for them. It was one that Jason would be able to drive, as the blades in Gazelle's protetices could make it difficult for her. "I will get the directions ready."
@slicinggazelle
"Perfect." he says as he moves to enter. It was exactly the kind of car he liked, the Mr. V always got the best. He entered through the suicide doors. "I think we gots time for a quick bite too." He says as he starts the car, letting the engine rev and roar to life.
Gazelle settled into the passenger's seat. She took a deep breath to relax as they took off. "There should be a place on the way." Thankfully it wasn't a fastfood establishment. One could only take so much of that kind of food.
@slicinggazelle
"Tell ya what. Aftah hours since we'll be up all night? I'll makes us breakfas'. Waddya say?" he asked as he put himself out there. If she knew the weight of those words, since Jason opening himself up to anyone should have been deemed as he going above and beyond or he'd killed the person. Good thing for her, he wanted to do so willingly. Their boss, Mr. Valentine was gracious to Jason. It was the least he could do for someone who went above and beyond for him.
The Car accelerates as he thinks of the perfect place for them to have a good dinner.
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@slicinggazelle
Jason immediately looked to see if the bullet went through or was lodged. He heard her comment as he got out the full trauma kit he kept in a shadow pocket and got gloves on from it. "Yea, well yer fuckin' lucky. I'm like Statefarm so I'm always gonna be stuck wit' ya ass. So jus' takes it easy. I gots ya, ain' I ain' leavin' ya. 'ear me?" he said as he looked in her eyes as he said it. Strong. Firm. Solid. There wasn't a hint of wavering in his green, silver, and gold-flecked eyes. Once he confirmed it was clean, he cleaned the area and 'packed' medical gauze into the wound on one side. "Ay, Daddy Long Legs... I needs ya ta tough it out for a sec. Gotta clean an' pack th' otha side.... "He says before using his shadows to carefully and slowly roll her to her side so he could clean, pack, and bandage the wound. on the other side as well. When he was done, he closed his eyes as shadows quickly formed and swirled around them, before long they were in the shadow of the vehicle they came in with. "Look, I'm gonna keeps ya inna backseat, then. gettin' ya to th' docs ta check ya out..."I'll wait ta call Boss jus' yet." He said as the shadows lifted Gazelle up and eased her into the back seat. He closed it immediately got in to start it and headed to a private surgeon's office on the payroll with Mr. Valeniten."
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Gazelle watched him move. Part of her was still nervous about having them out of reach. Yet she knew she could trust him to take care of the most important thing she had. She still glanced at him occasionally.
It helped to be able to focus on putting on her socks. She was always better when she had something to do. Once she was clean and together, her body seemed to be more at ease. "These socks are very nice. I would not have thought to get them for myself."
@slicinggazelle
"Yea? I'll gets ya plenny to ya apartment then. I used ta work wit' a lotta injured vets. Lotta IED injuries...so I gotta decent grip on what ta get." he said. "If ya gots a specific taste 'er color too, lemme kno' an' I'll look." It was the most Jason had spoken to Gazelle since their partnership began. He left it where it was and didn't push the topic any further. He reached into his pocket and texted the chief engineer and designer for their boss to get over here with a mobile work station and some replacement legs for her while her main ones needed repairs. He figured she'd be anxious without them so he texted rather than called. "Ya can't eat anythin' for a solid while due to ya injury, leas' till they're sure ya clear, so don' move roun', gots it? We gots nurses on standby jus' for ya, or ya can jus' ask me. Ya phone's on th' stand next to ya. Got it?"
That explained why he knew what she needed. Her own therapy had been backed by Valentine. It was the best that could be received and Gazelle was back up before she knew it. She had to put work to get her skills to where they were now. "I always have my phone nearby. Someone has to keep track of what Valentine gets up to."
@slicinggazelle
"An' thas' why he gots me too." He walks over to her and says, "I've already handled it. It's jus' a formality since I knew ya'd feel anxious without it" He walks over to her and sits on the edge of her bed. He takes off his tailored suit jacket and draped out around her as he continues. "Jus' leave's it ta me." As he moves to step out of the office.
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@theserpentsjester
Kat was on the streets trying to just survive another night. It had been hard for her being homeless and without any family support. Standing at a corner trying to get some money as she walked over to a parked car speaking at the driver's window. "You wanna date?" Hoping the John would accept so she could maybe even get a fix so her mind could settle down.
@katarinawilliams
Jason suddenly picked her up and kneeled on the mattress. He sat back on his heels Japanese style, but kept his knees apart to keep her steady while she was on top of him. She now has more leverage and control, but also seated on him, his massive cock, with his piercings plunged into her the deepest parts of her as he hisses and grunts in her left ear. He clutched her as his hands run up and down her back as he kissed her all over. At this point, hickeys were all over her flesh. He kissed every scar he could find on her. Taking his time to look at her body.
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@katarinawilliamson
"Horrors beyond our wildest imagination...." That was what one scientist said in the underground lab when asked what project he and his team were working on. The cries and shouts of people who were forced, kidnapped, and more for the "pursuit of knowledge" were beyond immoral and unethical. For Jason, the loss of his family finally broke him. Not the tests or the genetic modifications to his already latent mutant powers had caused undue stress and pain that could never be put into words. Weeks, days, months, longer? Time had no place there. However, when the time to test the bonding of new symbiotes harvested, cultivated, and found. That was when time would no longer be still. "First test, the bonding of subject 4711--Jason. with Symbiote codenamed 112. Test to occurring...in 3-2-1." The symbiote flooded into his completely sealed room. He had been awoken by the sounds of the vents opening and seeing the slimy-goo-like substance suddenly flow onto the floor. Then quickly rush to him and engulf him like a wave. He didn't scream, nor did he react at first. His eyes were red from the rage, he had already screamed enough, shouted enough, clawed enough. As soon as the blob invaded via his mouth, ears, nose...every part of him was invaded and quickly he heard the voice in his ear, growing louder, but soft. A woman's voice. "Host...no...we are...Jason....Jason Kreiger Long...." the sultry woman's voice laughed inside his head. Jason spat back, "No. I'm Jason. ME who th' FUCK are ya!?"
The voice chuckled, whispering, "So much pain...so much POWER we have...let us UNLEASH it." Jason snapped at the voice, "I'm in' control...not you, learn ya place or get th' fuck off or outta me!" "Mhmm....such STRONG will we have.....please, let us join as one....unleash us! Free US!" The voice in his mind raged and pounded away in his brain. He never realized when there had been an understanding with the being he felt still covering him physically in and out of every part of his being. Invaded by a foreign entity that felt like a dark caress yet had still been established. He would not be swept away. They---it would be used. "We ARE DARKNESS!" raged the voice of a mix of Jason's and his new symbiote as his eyes glowed a very dark purple as the suit melded into a nearby shadow and appeared in the station where the scientist watching the entire affair was trying to shut down the test. However , it was too late. Tendrils coming out of Jason's back that looked like a torpedo with carbon and dark purple eyes matching the color of the suit, rushed to slowly pierce his heart, eating away at his flesh and tearing his limbs of as he relished in his final breaths and cries. "No, NO, NO! WAIT ACK!" Were the doctors last words as the shadow tendrils hoisted the doctor in the air as the blood Cascaded down. Darkness, opened up the suit to let the blood shower on them for a time until the blood stopped. The other scientists triggering a lockdown response as alarms rang out in the building.
@katarinawilliamson
Jason kissed her again as he felt compelled by something to tell her his inner most thoughts. "I-I don't wan'--not jus' alien--symbiote-....I wanna REAL family-I want them with you, darlin'" he says with a hufffed gasp as he held her close, rubbing her full belly before he suddenly got on his knees and kept her proper up with his body from behind to get her into a better position. "Hol' on ta me! Ok? Take deep breaths..in wit' ya nose an' out with ya mouth. Thas' it...good girl. Ya doin' so well. Jus' hol' my 'and."
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@katarinawilliamson
Jason grabbed Kat's neck and pressed her into the wall. "Th' real fuckin' question is, where th' FUCK do ya gets off, eh! Did'ja even considers if ya fucked up ya'd get KILLED out there?!" Jason had seen the Ghostface killer in old documentaries, movies, etc. He even knew of the different copycats out there. He was simply shocked that his girlfriend didn't tell him at all, and at least even approached him?! "Ya jus' wen' on a lil' murder spree, wit' out me?!
@katarinawilliamson
Jason reached over to her wet pussy, around her clit, and gathered some of her slickness in his hand as well. Then, he turned away from her hand to let him taste a little of hers first. Then, he moved to her hand to taste and lick himself clean. He looked into her eyes as he eased his slick-covered hand to her mouth to do the same. His tongue worked slow to show off the piercings. Once her hand was clean, he pushed her back before he was pushed onto the bed but kept his right hand around her ass, pushing his finger all the way inside. "Fuck what ya wan'." he said with a deep husk as he looked her up and down as he licked his lips quickly as his teeth grazed his bottom lip. "Not wit' out me, ya don'. Do whatevah ya wan' ta me...I can takes anything ya dish out... but yer all mine." he said as he kissed her hand going up her arm till he got to her neck and bit down so hard that he drew a little it of blood.
Once he was on the bed he brought the finger that was in her asshole and sucked it off slowly. "Say please." he grinned, defiance in her eyes as he pulls her ontop of him but doesn't give in at all. His cock twitching while she was nearly seated on his face.