#mod cedar
Text
Daily TMA 141 - Another Gerry!
740 notes
·
View notes
Text
By Courtnie Tosana on Unsplash
50 notes
·
View notes
Text
Silly doodle inspired by the beautiful blue-eyed Dijkstra mod that @windflowerofskellige made for me😆😆😆
#cedar doodles#sigismund dijkstra#gaunter o'dimm#the Witcher 3#silly#thank you again for the mod I’m so excited to get home and use it!!#slightly more book-accurate dijkstra here I come🤩🤩🤩
26 notes
·
View notes
Note
Bro looks like a doctor who villain
How do I look like a doctor who villain? I don't even think I could be considered as a villain.
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
Oup jumpscare warrior cat rebound ‼️
JUMPSCARE! CEDARPAW CAST UPON YE
-Mod “shitty work doodles ftw” Dawn
#rambles#answered asks#warriors rebound#warrior cats#warriors#warriors au#cedarpaw#goobiestar#mod Dawn#also slightly redesigning the whole cast due to a year of not drawing them lol#take the Cedar boy! he is ultimate baby still and always#Cedarpaw is kinda like those little yippee guys right? yknow the creatures? that him babee
26 notes
·
View notes
Text
If my allergies could finally clear up so I can get back to voicing all these damned lines, that would be greaaat.
#skyrim#skyrim modding#marasa mosshollow#fr october-march fuckin suuuuuucks#thanks mountain cedar real cool of you
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
PHH WAIT HOLY SHIT I DISNT REALIZE WHO THAT GUY WAS
#-cedar#IM SO DUMB 😭😭 we have an introject of select and hes so mean 2 me i didnt even realize that was the mod
0 notes
Note
//here is the big one
Also fun fact he purrs a lot to comfort people, like he will walk across the house if he senses distress, so just know he’s purring up a storm for you just for fun <3
// thank you . big boy :)
0 notes
Text
Join a Country Club Mod
Hello! Unfortunately, Rock Ridge Country Club has closed down due to financial mismanagement and embezzlement. However, your sims now can join an even better club: Cedar Creek Country Club!
I’m excited to announce that I’ve completely reworked the Country Club mod from scratch. This mod holds a special place in my heart as it was the first one I ever made, and I’m thrilled to present it with improved quality and new features.
If you’ve used my previous Country Club mod, you’ll notice both differences and similarities. So, how does the new mod work? Your sim can apply to become a member of Cedar Creek Country Club. This time, the process is more challenging, with the possibility of rejection, requiring more effort both financially and mentally.
However, the application process is streamlined for a smoother experience. Steps to become a member:
Pay Application Fee: This is a 5000 simoleon nonrefundable fee.
Fill out Application Form
Schedule Interview: Choose between two time slots and attend within 24 hours.
Write Letter of Interest
Submit Reference Letters: Cedar Creek requires two reference letters from current members. Your sim can ask a member directly or post on the Cedar Creek community forums. If a member is interested, they may call and offer to write a reference letter. This method is more challenging.
Attend Information Session (Optional): If you have questions about the club or application process, attend an information session available on weekdays.
• Household Funds
• Fame Level
• Reputation
• Job Type and Level
• Charisma
• Interview Outcome
These elements can greatly increase your chances of getting accepted into the country club.
Once they become a member and pay the $10,000 initiation fee, your entire household will also gain Cedar Creek membership.
As a Cedar Creek member, there are ongoing fees to pay. You can choose to pay annually (over four weeks) or quarterly (over one week). It’s important to stay on top of these payments to maintain your membership. There are many activities your sim can partake in with family and friends. You can find these options on the computer in the Country Club pie menu.
Your sim can try to appeal to the country club if they have been rejected, kicked out, or blacklisted. The chances of getting another shot are very low, but high charisma can significantly help.
If they get lucky and are invited to meet with the admissions committee, they have a few hours to attend the meeting and must commit immediately. If they were previously kicked out, they will still need to pay the initiation fee again.
Lot Trait
I have also added a Country Club lot trait with the mod. So as a Cedar Creek member if you don't feel like going to rabbit hole activities you use the country club lot trait and use it on any lot.
I wanted the Country Club lot trait to be customizable, so random members won’t show up automatically; you need to assign members to make it exclusive.
You can assign members by left-shift clicking on the computer and finding the option under the country club pie menu. There are a few social interactions available for different sims at the country club, depending on their roles.
The lot trait is straightforward, but the key is to assign members. You can also remove members using the same method.
Does this mod require any DLC?
No, it does not.
What else do I need for the mod?
Lumpinou's Mood Pack Mod, so it is required for the mod to work properly.
You can get the mod here.
If you already have it great! But make sure it's up to date. Otherwise, it will break the UI
XML injector
I'm experiencing some weird bugs!
Let me know, please.
Report it here: Mod Bug Report
How to install the mod?
Electronic Arts/The Sims 4/Mods <--- Unzip the file and make sure it's placed in this path.
Public Jun 23
Download Here
#the sims 4 cc#ts4cc#the sims 4#ts4 mods#ts4#the sims 4 mods#ts4 cc#the sims#simblr#sims 4 edit#the sims cc#ts4 download#ts4 mod#sims 4 mods#thesims4#ts4countryclub#ts4oldmoney#ts4 royalty
319 notes
·
View notes
Photo
*** NORTH BEND BETA DOWNLOAD ***
REQUIRES ALL EPs, but NO SPs
Built on Patch level 1.67.
Medium world, have 98 lots in total.
All EP`s spawners included.
!WORLD HAS CC! that included in download.
Also, I`m using utility poles from Boroughsburg, if you want it to showing up, you need to have PotatoBalladSims_Boroughsburg_WorldContent package flle in your Packages folder. Download it here ( 0_2 WORLD CC PLACE INTO MODS FOLDER.zip)
Custom Content Credits:
CAW objects by aroundthesims3
Fence by Frankie
Forest Floor by technicallyswagpizza
Cedar by createaworldblog
WildflowerForHayley by aminovas
CropFields by SimAddix
Berry Bushes by SimAddix
Curb for CAW by Grandelama
Totem by bioniczombie
Just_a_Bench by Menaceman44
Graham Bridges by Moria
Mooses by TJ Streak
Treelot traler by CWS
Nash Wrecker 1949 by Edemskiy
U-I 1949 Kenworth 524 Conventional by Understrech Imagination
How to install:
Place North Bend v1.world file in Program Files\Electronic Arts\The Sims 3\GameData\Shared\NonPackaged\Worlds folder.
Place NB Empty CC in User\Documents\Electronic Arts\The Sims 3\Mods\Packages.
DOWNLOAD:
*** North Bend and CC ***
Happy simming everyone!
P.S. Please note, this is my first download ever, so you can correct me, if I did something wrong!
772 notes
·
View notes
Text
Daily TMA 193 - Basira!
#tma#mod cedar#the magnus archives#basira hussain#tma basira#mother is mothering#i wish the colors were a bit more intersting tbh#but i’m happy with it overall
432 notes
·
View notes
Text
Introducing... The Mod Team!!!
from left to right
Anna | @milkypiggybeans | Head Artist
Anna is an illustrator and is new to this whole moderating thing but is excited to give it a go! Season 9 was their first and favorite season of hermitcraft so far, so they are thrilled to be able to celebrate it in zine format. They are doing general zine moderation as well as graphic design for socials and running the twitter account. Mod team’s resident little guy :]
Marzo | @martuzzio | Editor
Marzo is a graphic designer and illustrator who has a perfectly reasonable amount of interest in drawing suits of armor. Season 9 of Hermitcraft was one of her favorites (Season 7 will forever be on top), so she’s super excited to help bring it to life in zine form! As the editing mod, she helps create the core look of the project as well as compile the various zine elements into the final PDF.
Violet | @violet-fire-cat | Communications
Violet is an artist and writer who has been completely normal about Minecraft block men since about 2011. Hermitcraft has been their main interest for the last few years and it means a lot to them. He’s excited to be a part of this project and can’t wait to see all the amazing things that are made for it. As communications mod you’ll probably find yourself talking to him at some point if you’re a participant. He’s friendly though, don’t worry!
Kore | @terracottakore | Media Management
Kore is an illustrator and currently helps to create art for zine announcements as well as general social media happenings. This is their first experience as a mod and they are beyond excited to learn. Hermitcraft has a very special place in their heart, and they are very grateful to be working with such wonderful people to create this project!
Cedar | @cornercritter | Coordination & Communications
Cedar is an illustrator and enjoyer of the hermitgals in particular. They run @dailyfalsesymmetry and are also responsible for “starting off this thing”. They are in charge of overall coordination as well as communications, so you’ll be seeing a lot of them all around as a contributor. They’re manning this tumblr blog right now! Hello! :D
Zephaniah Grains | Head Writer
Zeph is a writer, TTRPG designer, and stage manager with a normal amount of investment in things like “horror comedy” and “Decked Out 2.” As head writing mod, they’re responsible for ensuring the quality of all the zine’s written work, and for helping writing contributors out along the way!
Tune back in tomorrow to learn about the zine's structure!
Character art by mods
Composition and background by @cornercritter
References to previous artwork by @milkypiggybeans and @messiergalaxy31
75 notes
·
View notes
Text
(PREVIEW) Cedar Wood cc list + cc folder
hi,
She is my newest version of Cedar Wood from Ever after high
Cedar is available for my patrons
My videos coming always with link for my sims downloads + CC lists for original contents !!
New video EVERY MONDAY!!
CREATE A SIM VIDEO
Don't forget to like , comment and SUBSCRIBE so that I can continue making the video for you guys!
She has 3 outfits
CC folder included!!
How to install:
1. Download custom content folder here
2. Put "Mods" in your "Mods" folder
2. Put "Tray files" in your "Tray" folder
3. Enjoy it ♥
Hope you enjoy <3
All credits to CC creators!
CEDAR DOWNLOAD
@magic-bot , @northernsiberiawinds , @sims3melancholic , @obscurus-sims , @thepeachyfaerie , @daylifesims , @mooneonthings , @trillyke , @christopher067 , @aharris00britney , @rimings , @okruee
#the sims 4#sims 4#sims 4 cas#sims 4 simblr#create a sim#sims 4 cc#the sims community#sims 4 screenshots#sims 4 edit#simblr#ever after high#cedar wood
51 notes
·
View notes
Text
Congratulations to all of the wonderful authors and artists who took part in the seventh annual Dean/Cas Pinefest!
This pining season, 39 teams comprised of 41 authors and 25 artists brought us a truly incredible 1,470,624 words of fic, and 141 gorgeous works of art.
If you're interested in seeing more numbers, you can find a full breakdown of this and past year's stats here!
Once again, we've been blown away by the sheer talent and creativity of this fandom, and we're so happy that people are still interested in this event two years after Supernatural wrapped up (for now!)
In case you're wondering: yes, the mods are still fully aboard this ship, and will be back to run an eighth round!
An official announcement for the 2024 Pinefest will come in July, so follow us here on Tumblr & @deancaspinefest on Twitter to make sure you don’t miss out 🌲
Under the cut, you’ll find links to every masterpost from the 2023 round, and you can also check out the collection on Ao3. Make sure to let the authors and artists know how much you enjoyed their creations with a like, kudos, or best of all, a reblog, rec, or comment!
Everywhere
The Devil You Know (Who Also Knows You)
Other Worlds Than These
The barista and the bookshop
Hunter’s Throne
Marigold
won’t you stay with me, my darling, when the war starts in my heart?
Depth of Field
Dear Western Red Cedar #2409
You Could Save Me (from the way I tend to be)
straw house, straw dog
Life After Loss
Don’t forget me when I’m gone
On Wayward Tracks
The Fool, Fish and Rocks
Something in the Air
stay in my arms (if you dare)
Everything’s Fine
Djinn & Tonic
Buzz
My Turning Page
Breaking Bonds
The Emoji Guy
When I Knew You
Faith and Magic
Fall A Little Further
The Waiting (is the hardest part)
Lucky Mud
Lavender Pines
Devil on the Dirt
Maybe Next Time
r/Relationships
West
the long hill home
when the stars align
My Body is a Cage
Whisper My Name
Unbeknownst Soul Mate
carving deep blue ripples
And once you're all caught up on this year’s crop of pine, there are 553 works of art and 180 fics (totaling almost 7 million words) to be found in the previous six Pinefest rounds!
Until next time... happy pining!
#destiel#deancas#destiel fic#destiel art#deancas fic#deancas art#pinefest 2023#2023 masterpost#deancas pinefest#masterpost#big thank you to everyone who took part!#we love running this challenge and that's thanks to all of you <3#we'll be sharing all of this year's masterposts again in the coming days#please share and comment so that all of our authors and artists know you like their work!#we'll see you all soon for round eight!!
267 notes
·
View notes
Text
tell them i'm the worst
azris | explicit | mod AU, dubcon, unethical therapist/client (dead dove: do not eat)
thanks @ofduskanddreams for the beta!
please check full tag list on ao3 before reading.
--
“You know I can’t count the hour if you don’t speak, Azriel.”
What the fuck was he doing here?
Eris adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and bounced the foot that was crossed over his knee, before readjusting himself so he wasn’t so outwardly pissed off.
A fucking doctorates from Harvard, and he was sitting across from this sociopathic piece of shit. He was supposed to be using it to help survivors of domestic violence, to give back to those victims that felt like a piece of home. Not taking on court-mandated, well-connected pricks because the rest of the staff was too intimidated.
Azriel had tall, dark, fucked up and handsome down to an art form. Tousled black curls, shifty predator eyes that never settled and could gobble a person up if they rested on them for too long, tattoos up to his finely chiseled jawline. Muscles that swelled taut under his black on black uniform.
Eris absently considered how much he could bench, let the thought drift away with the prideful assertion Eris could definitely lift more.
“You can, you just won’t.”
“True.”
Azriel had those murderous hazel eyes pinned to him now, jaw ticking.
“I’m happy to continue to bill Night Corp until you properly meet your requirements,” Eris added with a shrug, because fuck this guy.
He’d gotten out of a homicide charge by citing mental illness.
Azriel was unwell, alright. From what Eris had eeked out of him already, the guy had a past that could make most seasoned therapists weep—if any of it was true. Eris had to treat it as so, had to treat this cold-blooded killer as a person worth helping even though the entire city knew he wasn’t behind bars because of his connections.
And now he had the fucking nerve to take up Eris’s time. To try and intimidate him.
His mistake was that he didn’t know Eris. Azriel saw some white guy from old money—which, was true, but not the whole picture. The Vanserra name hadn’t been known in these parts in a while. A blessing for his philanthropic purposes—a fucking shame when he needed to flex on emotionally stunted man children with zero impulse control. Eris nearly burned with the desire to bring back his family’s brand of cruelty, if only to teach this—
Azriel stood up. Lithe, graceful, soundless.
His clothes didn’t even rustle.
He stalked across the space that separated them. Scarred fists balled at his sides. Eyes trained on Eris’s neck, probably the spot he wanted to wrap his fingers and squeeze the life out of him.
Eris considered pressing the button under the end table.
But fuck this guy.
“What are you doing?”
Azriel towered over him in this position. He didn’t speak, only licked his lips.
Eris tried not to think about how this position put this stupidly handsome psychopath's cock right at his nose. That was definitely the point. A power move. It was a good try—repressed homosexual urges, inciting insecurities and socio-normative male pride.
“What. Are. You. Doing.”
Something flickered in that icy cold gaze at his tone.
Eris drew himself up to full height without so much as shifting his ass in his seat. You don’t know me. Fuck around and find out you’re not the only one in this room who knows precisely how long it takes to squeeze the life out of someone.
“Pull your head out of your ass and have some consideration for the extra paperwork I’d have to do for this incident,” Eris drawled, ignoring the responding twitch in his cock as woodsmoke and cedar filled his senses, as Azriel’s eyes drew down his body with a different intent now.
“You have a pretty mouth.”
When Azriel finally spoke, it came out as a rasp.
“What?”
“You heard me.” Azriel’s head cocked like a wolf circling prey. “Do you know how to use it?”
He wanted to play, but Eris wasn’t in the mood.
“Sit back down,” he ordered.
Yet. He wasn't in the mood to play yet. The stiff control he kept on that old Eris Vanserra was struggling against those strict confines.
Eris felt his control falling onto a knife's edge.
The tension tying their heartbeats together felt like a leaden weight. But whatever Azriel saw when he stared into Eris’s eyes convinced him to step back. Break the trance.
Azriel sat.
“What was that supposed to accomplish, Azriel?” Eris asked, voice perfectly level as if something dangerously charged like a taser hadn’t been shoved into his nervous system.
“Thought if I fucked your pretty mouth, you’d finally shut up.”
“You were going to force me to provide oral sex?”
“No. I was going to make you beg to take my cock in your mouth.”
Eris’s cock jumped like the traitorous bastard it was. The promise laced in those words ….
“That’s inappropriate, Azriel. And very poor impulse control, we’ve discussed the need to develop strategies when these intrusive thoughts occur. Do you want to discuss what triggered these inappropriate, impulsive thoughts?"
Azriel watched his mouth move, a sneer formed on his lips.
It made Eris’s blood boil.
The fucking gall. He could have Azriel back in handcuffs. Maybe he couldn’t outmaneuver or outpower Night Corp to keep him locked up, but he had enough from this interaction to make his life difficult as hell and he had the fucking gall to look like that when Eris spoke?
“What are you thinking right now, Azriel?”
“I’m thinking you like to listen to yourself talk so you can feel like the smartest prick in the room.” Azriel noticeably shifted the front of his pants. Eris didn’t miss the significant bulge. “I’m thinking you surround yourself with fucked up people so you can feel less fucked up.”
“You don’t know me.”
“Don’t I, Vanserra?” Azriel’s voice was so low it practically rumbled from his chest.
Eris narrowed his gaze to the jump of Azriel’s pulse in his throat, jumping under whirls of black ink. He should end this session. He was worked up, wasn’t thinking straight ….
But the fire in his blood he’d inherited from his piss-poor father rushed like a wildfire, begging him to stay in this moment. Escalate it. Put this handsome, stupid motherfucker in his place for assuming he knew anything about Eris Vanserra.
He thought he could just come over and fuck his mouth? That Eris would beg for it? That he knew him?
Eris set his notepad down on the side table. Anticipation shone on Azriel’s face. Eris pushed his sleeves up his forearms. Slowly, deliberately. Drew the movements out while he could practically hear the gears whirring in Azriel’s mind to figure out where this was going. He adjusted his watch last. Then he positioned his forearms on his knees and leaned forward.
“Lay back on the couch, Azriel.”
“What— ”
“Lay. Back.” Eris’s gut clenched with anticipation. Nothing existed outside of this room. Wherever this interaction led, even if it meant getting into a physical altercation, Eris was seeing it through.
Undisciplined brutes could only fuck or kill their way so far in society. Azriel was just clever enough to slip through legal repercussions. But he’d landed in Eris’s lap and now it was his civic duty to make up for the Night Corp’s sloppy work.
To make sure Azriel understood his fucking place.
Azriel followed his instructions, staring intently.
“Comfortable?”
“No.”
“What do you need? A pillow?” A cruel smile twisted Eris’s lips. “Or are you too tense to relax, Azriel? Did you work yourself up with unrealistic expectations of who is in control in this room, and now your limited blood supply is all hanging between your legs instead of in that mind that so desperately needs it?”
“Fuck off.”
He didn’t get up. He kept glaring at Eris, but he didn’t get up. Didn’t storm out of the room.
“Unzip your pants.”
“You can’t -”
“Looking to follow rules now, choir boy?” Eris sneered. “Unzip your fucking pants.”
Like a beautiful, pliant piece of clay, Azriel responded to his cruelty. The command in his voice that Eris kept so carefully trained away with his clients.
But fuck this guy. He was going to introduce him to Eris fucking Vanserra.
Azriel unzipped his pants and insolently left his button done, eyes lighting with challenge as he waited for Eris’s next command.
“Take out your prick. I hope for your sake it’s not as fucking embarrassing as you are.”
“Don’t worry.” Azriel worked himself out of his pants, forgetting his useless challenge of Eris’s authority in favor of pride in displaying his manhood.
And it was something to put on display.
The proud length of his erection, the veins along the backside and the swollen purple head looked good enough that, at another place or time, Eris maybe would have begged to get it in his mouth. Work his throat open trying to get it all inside of him.
Azriel smirked, smugly wrapping his fingers around the base and giving himself a few lazy pumps.
“Don’t get too excited, Vanserra.”
Eris’s nostrils flared. He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “Shut up. Spit in your hand and get to work. I’m not continuing this session with an unruly neanderthal who can’t think straight because he can’t control when his cock gets hard.”
Azriel kept their eyes locked as he spit in his hand. A shiver ran unbidden down Eris’s spine. He wanted to spit on his cock—
And then Azriel’s smile broadened.
Fuck. This. Guy.
“This help you get off at night?”
“I told you to shut up.”
Azriel chuckled. “Alright, pervert.”
Eris mentally reminded himself the door required his scan badge to enter, they still had time in their session, no one would discover them ….
Azriel was teasingly dragging his rough hand up and down his cock, thumbing the edge of the head and smearing his precome and spit around like some fucking artist.
“Fuck your hand, Azriel. Think about all those fantasies you store in that fucked up mind. Show me how you were going to fuck my mouth.”
Azriel’s eyes fluttered closed, his thick lashes resting against his cheekbones. Gorgeous. A fucking picture, stroking himself with purpose now, pulling his balls out with his other hand to tug at. His hips bucked up to match his pace.
Eris would not touch himself. Would not give in to the fire that had pooled low in his gut, coiled into hot arousal stiff enough to bite into his zipper. He gritted his teeth.
“What do you think I am? Some kind of kitten? Show. Me. Azriel.” Eris growled, getting to his feet. “How were you going to fuck my mouth?”
Azriel’s lips parted, brow pinched together as he focused on his efforts. His bicep strained against his shirt sleeve as he pumped himself. Eris couldn’t resist. He bent over him and spit onto the head of his fat cock as it squeezed out of the vise-like grip Azriel had on it, strangling it like another fucking hit—
“Fuck,” Azriel hissed as the saliva hit his skin.
His wrist stopped twisting at the top, stopped wasting time on pornographic bullshit. His neck arched along with his back as his palm’s speed increased around his cock.
Here he was, jerking himself off when just a few minutes ago he thought he could make Eris beg to be fucked. Thought he knew Eris. Thought he could control this dumb-fucking court-mandated therapy session that took away from Eris’s purpose, his meaningful work. A brute who tortured and killed for a career, who intimidated and used his good looks to get by in life.
He moved on those same impulses he recognized in Azriel. The base instincts that controlled lesser men—not Eris, not unless he allowed it. He was allowing it now. He was in control. Eris curled his fingers around Azriel’s throat. Let his thumb and forefinger find pulse points.
Azriel’s gasp turned into a harsh groan as Eris increased the pressure.
“Don’t fucking stop, you animal. You’re going to come. Right now.”
Azriel’s hand stuttered and his hips jerked uncontrollably. His free hand had rucked up his shirt so Eris could look down and see his tight abs clench with the power of his orgasm when it hit. Eris moved back so the hot spurts of come wouldn’t get on him, would only land on Azriel’s exposed stomach. Stripes of it landed on his black shirt.
Eris waited until Azriel’s mouth was slack, panting for air, before he took two fingers through the mess on his stomach. Got his fingers drippy and messy before sticking them right into Azriel’s mouth.
He pulled them back quickly after swiping them over Azriel’s tongue before he could bite down. Azriel’s teeth clamped shut not a moment later.
“What. The. Fuck.” Azriel wanted to sound menacing, but his pupils were blown wide and his cock was still twitching with the last of his orgasm.
“Feel better?”
Eris settled back into his chair, readjusting his pulsing erection to lay to the side of his zipper as best he could. Azriel only glared harder. Eris motioned to the box of tissues on the coffee table between them.
“Please. They’re there to be used.”
Azriel cleaned himself up and tucked himself back into his pants. Eris picked his notepad back up.
“I’m going to note that you shared a deeply personal trauma and sobbed uncontrollably for your mother the last ten minutes.”
Silence wrung in the room. Silence, and Azriel's ragged breathing.
Eris looked up expectantly.
Azriel scoffed. “Yeah. Alright.”
“Anything else you’d like to share? We have about five minutes left, Azriel.”
“Fuck you.”
“I don’t suggest trying that again.” Eris peered down at the drying come stains along the edge of Azriel’s shirt. He smiles tauntingly. “Or maybe don’t wear black next time so you don’t look like some quick off-the-mark teenager leaving my office. It’s embarrassing.”
Azriel pushed to his feet, but the predatory tension had bled from his shoulders. His gaze wasn’t any less sharp, but it didn’t pierce into Eris as it took stock of the room. Probably looking for something to take out his frustrations on. What a sad existence, to be so overwhelmed when his emotions ranged outside of violent release.
“Don’t hurt yourself when you shove your fingers in your ass tonight thinking about me.”
He didn’t give Eris any time to respond. Threw open the door and stalked out.
The door shut swiftly behind him, wafting a final hit of woodsmoke, cedar and the remnants of the briny hints of his release. Fucking prick. Eris hoped his skin was tacky and would rub raw before he got to whatever pit of hell he lived in. Or someone would finally get the jump on him and end his miserable existence before their next session.
What a waste of fucking space.
He glanced down at his notepad.
Eris scribbled into his notes “breakthrough session.”
#read warnings#i sneezed and something fucked up came out on the screen#azris#acotar#acotar fanfic#my writing
61 notes
·
View notes
Note
heya! i was wondering if you have any fics where crowley and aziraphale go to disney/a theme park/a festival of sorts? just them being human and enjoying its pleasantries
thank you for all you do for this fandom!
Hi! Here are some theme park fics...
Mouse Ears by stillmellow (G)
Aziraphale and Crowley have a wonderful day, in the most magical place on Earth. Well, by American standards, anyway.
happily ever after by Waywarder (T)
“Oh, all right,” Aziraphale threw his hands up in the air, having been found out. “I was certain you’d never agree to come under honest pretenses, but my dear, it’s supposed to be the Happiest Place on Earth!”
Anthony J. Crowley, as we all know, was an actual, literal Demon. He’d spent time in actual, literal Hell. As he stood there beneath the scorching Florida sun, surrounded by noisy, sticky children, balloons and cartoon characters around every corner…
Perhaps he’d never really known Hell after all.
I... I sent the boys to a one-off at Disney World. Have fun!
happy together by vtforpedro (G)
In which Aziraphale and Crowley visit Disneyland.
Disney Bound by KaytheJay (G)
Aziraphale plans a secret Disney trip for Crowley.
Big Spooky Fan, Me by Everchanging_Cryptid (G)
Aziraphale surprises Crowley with a trip to Cedar Point Halloweekends after Crowley became hyperfixated on it.
Fell's Lands of Wonder by journeytogallifrey (T)
Theme park owner and visionary Aziraphale Fell dwells at the top of the sorcerer��s tower in the middle of Fell’s Lands of Wonder, somewhere between the superhero training academy, the crashed alien spaceship, the alchemist’s workshop, and the animatronic dinosaurs. When solicitor Crowley is sent to broker a deal with Fell, he is quickly swept into a world of magic where anything can happen. But his employers have sinister intentions, and he’s sure there is no possibility for a happy ending.
Fell has his sights set on Crowley, and he always gets what he wants. By the end of the day, Fell is sure he can win him over. And if his ambitions stretch beyond a business deal… who can blame him? After all, what’s more wondrous than love at first sight?
- Mod D
43 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
markhousetv
La casa de Mark
cckunt
PuraVida
sushijinko
Sushi Jinko
sushijinko
Sushi Jinko
genji-cat
GenjiCat