except he's male

Alpha-type Lead Male Characters who are canonically attracted to powerful badass boss women and are supportive of them instead of being threatened:

Steve Rogers
Scott McCall
Bellamy Blake
Marcus Kane
Prince Zuko
Derek Hale
Luke Cage
Finn (Star Wars)
Seeley Booth 
Ichabod Crane
Spike / William The Bloody
Fitzwilliam Darcy
Logan Echolls
Mamoru Chiba

bc we need the entire cast of vikings as grounder ocs here’s a list of faces that haven’t been used yet ( for whatever fucking reason bc they’re gorgeous ):

  • jordan patrick smith (born, 1989)
  • gustaf skarsgård (born, 1980)
  • alyssa sutherland (born, 1982)
  • george blagden (born, 1989)
  • jessalyn gilsig (born, 1971)
  • jonathan rhys meyers*  (born, 1977)
  • jefferson hall (idk he’s an adult)
  • maude hirst (born, 1993)
  • georgia hirst (born, 1994)
  • josefin asplund (born, 1991)
  • david lindström (born, 1995)
  • ida marie nielsen (born, 1996)
  • ferdia walsh-peelo * (born, 1999)
  • darren cahill * (born, 1993)
  • peter franzén (born, 1971)
  • jasper pääkkönen (born, 1980)
  • edvin endre (born, 1994)
  • leah mcnamara * (idk she’s between sixteen and twenty four)

* are the new cast for s5 so they don’t have resources from vikings yet but soon.

my mans tag drop !!

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Delton: Uh huh. Okay. This is wonderful. I have no problem with this. Wait… is this a wooden stock? Old school. I like ye style, even if it’s a bit dated. We won’t tell the Orlesians.

Cassandra: Maker’s breath, does he ever shut up?

Leliana: (chuckling) It appears not. But talkative is a… good quality in a prisoner.

Delton: Hey, come on -  I’m trussed right here, ye know. I can hear ye both well clear. Ye could just let me go? Save yourselves the headache?

Cassandra: Not until you explain what you were doing at the Conclave.

Delton: What’s there to explain? A bunch of nobles and high-ups all gathered in one place to argue about my rights? Don’t get me wrong - I appreciate the gesture, but I’m not opposed to taking the coin out of their pockets when they’re not looking.

Cassandra: A… Are you serious? You were here to rob the attendees, and… you just told me?

Delton: Aye, you got me. (Sighs) Look, I’m just an honest lad, trying to make a dishonest living. So can I go, or…?

Cassandra and Leliana: NO.

Delton: Right. Yeah. I ah… should have seen that one coming…

anonymous asked:

what if steven had one medical day, except he couldn't have any male nurse uniforms (maybe he lost his or something) and had to wear a female nurse outfit (maybe ivy lent him one of hers)

@shikylusion

sandanzuki  asked:

CURLY ONII-SAN 11

OK, I know what you’re thinking: Why would I draw Marx as a butler?

But I have a better question: Why NOT?

Look, I’m sorry but I’m going to appreciate this man in everything BUT his usual armor. Unless… someone actually wants me to draw that…Anyhow.

Might I say, he makes one fine butler, though. I’m not marrying him in my Invisible Kingdom file, but I can still appreciate the curly prince.

TEEN WOLF SEASON 4

MAJOR SPOILER ALERT: DEREK HALE WAS NOT TORTURED BETWEEN 3B AND 4. HE WAS KEPT IN A ROOM WHERE THEY “TORTURED” HIM BY RELEASING 15 “FERAL” CATS ON HIM. UNFORTUNATELY FOR THE HUNTERS, DEREK HALE LOVES CATS AND HAS MADE FRIENDS WITH EACH AND EVERY ONE. 

AN OVERSIZED FLUFFY CAT NAMED MR. MITTENS RIDES ON HIS SHOULDERS. 

DEREK BELIEVES THAT SOFT BABYTALK ALLOWS THE CATS TO CONNECT WITH HIM MORE, SO HE MURMURS HIGH PITCH HOW PRETTY AND SPECIAL AND FLUFFY THEY ARE.

DEREK HALE IS COVERED IN SO MUCH CAT FUR THAT HE LOOKS LIKE A WERECAT HIMSELF. 

DEREK REFUSES TO LEAVE MEXICO WITHOUT ALL 15 OF HIS CATS. 

anonymous asked:

Alert to anyone who uses Roll20! So basically, there's this guy who goes by Arammu, or something of the sort, who is inviting people to games. There's nothing wrong with that, except he's asking male characters to invite female friends, giving women preferential treatment, and forcing them to erp with him in exchange for magical abilities. My friends and I were recently involved in this, and it's fortunate we caught on rather early. It wouldn't be bad if he was honest about wanting... (Part 1)

Mod note: I asked the original sender to re-send as an Anon ask; she originally submitted this from her blog. Obviously, the way this dude is acting is some pretty shitty behavior and pretty much the opposite of the inclusive, at times absurd but always fun, experience we’re trying to encourage with this blog. Take it as you will. — @most-excellent-rectangle

AN: The prompt is from that neighbors AU masterlist, and someone (illgivethattoyou) specified in their tags that they want this to be fulfilled. I’m not a genie, but here ya go, darling. 


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It’s no secret to the building that Clarke Griffin of apartment number 215 works graveyard shifts at the hospital, often coming home super early in the morning or super late at night – which is not a problem to Clarke, nope. She loves her job, loves the ups and downs of it, the highs and the lows of it. Even John Murphy of apartment number 211 knows this – and knows not to mess with Clarke’s sleeping schedule, because the one day that she gets off is a day deeply (and malevolently) treasured.

A fact which her next door neighbor, whom she’s never met nor seen nor know the name of, is not aware of.

She looks at her nightstand and glances at her digital clock, flashing 2:30 AM in angry, bright red numbers, and feels her head throb with built up fury. The wall banging and the distant moaning continue as she seethes, her mental image of her next door neighbor being mutilated in her mind.

Here’s what she knows about said neighbor: nothing, except that he is male, and very sexually active. Which, you know, makes sense. Except that it’s the second time this has happened, and every time it happens is during her most precious slumber after her killer Tuesday double shifts.

She slept through the first time it happened, her tiredness getting the best of her. But now, it seems impossible to get a shuteye when the participants of the loudest sex known to man are exceptionally vocal in tonight’s session. She’s starting to think (with her caffeine-induced, adrenaline-drained mind) that they’re doing this on purpose. And of course, with her rational brain pretty much turned off, she decides, as the banging (figuratively, and literally) continues, that she’s had enough.

She grabs a sweatshirt and practically marches out of her door, breathes in as she stands in front of the apartment next door and then raps on the hardwood as loud as she can (bruised knuckles be damned). There comes no response, so she does it again until there’s a clambering noise behind the door, a soft swear word. Next thing she knows, the door she’s heavily leaning on opens to –

Oh, alright. She didn’t expect that.

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Another slave || Horric & Alex

It’s over. It’s finally over. The war is won, and they can finally be at peace again, or at least, kind of. The war between werewolves and dark childes, had been won by the Dark Childes. 

The arrogant halfling just turned twenty one and left his parents’ home. He got his own house, and started to work as a CEO at his mother’s Hotel. At such a young age he had everything. The looks, the brains, a big house, nice car, money. There was just one thing missing, he didn’t have his own slave, which he hated. Ever since he was young he grew up with them, even befriended one of them, but that soon ended as his parents found out and killed him. Since Werewolves and Dark Childes were sworn enemies and could never ever be more than that.

Alex’s father, the leader of the Dark Childe army came back home again with a few new slaves. Since every time he did he would come back he’d bring a couple. Alex, who was extra excited for this moment walked to his father, trying to peek over his shoulders. “Hey dad,” He said with a warm smile. “Did you bring a couple?” “Of course I did, son.” His father said and stepped aside.

Three men and two women were standing in front of them. Both of the women were a little chubby, but had cute faces. Alex flashed a small smile at them, though that soon disappeared as they glared at them. ‘There’s no way in hell I’m going to pick them' He thought to himself before looking at the other people. The first male had the most amazing body, but the most horrible face. So he quickly passed him. Then, he saw the slightly smaller male, Alex cocked his head to the side trying to get a better look. This guy was gorgeous, not too buff but not too skinny. And without even looking at the last one he turned to his parents. “I want him.” And flashed an arrogant smile.

“Honey.. Don’t judge them by their face, look this guy.” She pointed at the first male. “He’s strong and probably will be-” “Mother,” He rolled with his eyes “Don’t worry, I’ll figure it out.” He said and waved everyone away, except the male he chose. “What’s your name?” He asked, trying to have eyecontanct.