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iridescentoracle · 10 months

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i totally get why LfW isn’t covering the novels (aside from that early bit of Study in Scarlet) but it does kill me a little that we didn’t do Hound at some point because like. man.

'Well, I am glad from my heart that you are here, for indeed the responsibility and the mystery were both becoming too much for my nerves. But how in the name of wonder did you come here, and what have you been doing? I thought that you were in Baker Street working out that case of blackmailing.'

'That was what I wished you to think.'

'Then you use me, and yet do not trust me!' I cried, with some bitterness. 'I think that I have deserved better at your hands, Holmes.'

'My dear fellow, you have been invaluable to me in this as in many other cases, and I beg that you will forgive me if I have seemed to play a trick upon you. In truth, it was partly for your own sake that I did it, and it was my appreciation of the danger which you ran which led me to come down and examine the matter for myself. […] As it is, I have been able to get about as I could not possibly have done had I been living at the Hall, and I remain an unknown factor in the business, ready to throw in all my weight at a critical moment.'

'But why keep me in the dark?'

'For you to know could not have helped us, and might possibly have led to my discovery. You would have wished to tell me something, or in your kindness you would have brought me out some comfort or other, and so an unnecessary risk would be run. […]

I was still rather raw over the deception which had been practised upon me, but the warmth of Holmes's praise drove my anger from my mind. I felt also in my heart that he was right in what he said, and that it was really best for our purpose that I should not have known that he was upon the moor.

'That's better,' said he, seeing the shadow rise from my face.

like. man. passages to have been published within a year or two of “Empty House,” huh

#sherlock holmes #HOUN #EMPT #it didn't really strike me the first god-knows-how-many times i read EMPT (or HOUN for that matter)#but at some point i was rereading the whole canon but misplaced Hound and so skipped right to the Return #and the reveal seemed so weirdly understated and quickly glossed over to the point it felt like half the conversation was missing?#and then my copy of Hound turned up again and i got to the reveal *there* and just had a moment of oh.#oh‚ *there* it is #that's why we don't get more about the deception or anything about watson feeling hurt or angry let alone holmes' explanation #or the two of them talking things out and all of it being okay again #because we don't need it in the Empty House because we already got that conversation #more or less #in Hound #also [slams fist on table] HOLMES SPENDS THIS ENTIRE CONVERSATION PRAISING AND THANKING WATSON #AND CALLING HIM INVALUABLE AND SAYING HE COULDN'T HAVE DONE IT WITHOUT WATSON'S HELP DAMMIT #he refuses to stop emphasizing how important watson has been to the case until watson smiles!!!#and even then he brings it up again later in the conversation more than once!!!#YES i am still holding a grudge against The Hound of the Baskervilles (1939) dir. Sidney Lanfield NO i will not let this go

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daffythefox · 1 year

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those small jokes and jabs some people will make at you when you’re friends with them like. they just wear me down so much. like I could have a face up for multiple hours and be relatively fine and then they could start doing that (like. I mess up slightly and they make a joke at my expense, or someone points out something I’m sensitive about for a joke, or someone makes a joke where the punchline is “hey you seem like you’re barely holding in your emotions) all of a sudden it’s nine times the work to be out and social without acting like a total dick (shooting back with something that plays on their insecurities as well so they sill stop pressing me) or having to leave because I’m about to break down, which is incredibly embarrassing and makes me feel like I’m just making a show so other people will feel guilty (not that I’m worried they will feel guilty, I’m worried they will think I will want them to feel guilty and that they will see me as lesser for that instead). “get something you’re fine with people joking about so they will make jokes about that and it won’t hit you as hard” why are you entitled to being able to make jokes at my expense? maybe I don’t want you to make fun of me at all!

#actually npd #anything I can perceive as criticism #also when you're in that state and people will like. go easy on you or make consolations so you feel better #that makes me feel SO MUCH WORSE #like just fucking treat me normal and I'll calm down #no 'hey are you ok?? you seem really wound up :(' in front of EVERYBODY #and I'll have to either fake good enough to be able to convince the others I'm fine (which is impossible #bc it's in their heads that you're not fine and at that point you probably don't have a good enough face to fool everybody)#or I'll take a jab at them like 'really? i seem wound up? gosh! you have amazing observational skills. someone needs to get you a medal!'#which subtly tells them to DROP THE SUBJECT #bc if you don't I'll CONTINUE BEING RUDE TO YOU #no but sometimes that also doesn't work and they keep pressing and that's when I have to step away or bluntly change the subject #and then i also hold a grudge against them for doing so when they were probably just concerned about my well-being #they just didn't get the (albeit relatively obvious) social cues #that's not their fault but it is also incredibly annoying in the moment bc it is causing me to continue spiraling #a bit of a vent #also merry christmas #me when i

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formshaper · 8 months

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this makes me sad for a multitude of reasons but one of them is just like. the "they were kissing." and "then we are not friends, you and i". how almost childish dream sounds about it. he was younger then (though cruel even then - "they say death is kinder than he is") and. ghghghghn. lies down.

#( ooc. )#[ like i don't think he's a Poor Little Meow Meow but i do think it's sad that he had to see his lover kissing someone else.#and then be like. hey desire i thought you were doing me a favour what's up with that.#and for desire to be like. oh it was for funsies. ]#[ i dont think i would hold a grudge against them for the literal rest of our combined existences for it but god. ]

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peonyleaf · 1 year

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my parents said they're cutting down or 20+ year old mango tree bc the neighbors are complaining. I'm gonna fuckingkillmyself

#first of all FUCK the neighbors they have no joie de vivre or whatever #SO WHAT a tree is dropping some leaves on your backyard? OH YOU GET PLENTY OF SHADE? oh no the sun isn't making life awful for you bc the #tree is protecting your house? oh no!#FUCK THEM.#second of all this tree is me. this tree has been in this house since before i was born and was part of the reason why they decided to move #here at all.#do they think it's just something they can move at will? a tree this big? that has given us so much for so long?#it is an alive thing a breathing thing that shares this living space with us and asks us for nothing and gives us everything #it paces our seasons it gives us shade it gives us fruit #that's the tree that held my swing when i was a kid that was my best friend in the world #that is the home of so many other beings. beautiful moths. so many ants. just today my mom and i were watching a hawk that landed on it #that's where the birds sleep.#they said they were gonna get another smaller tree but don't they see? this will be a crime and it will be held against them on the courts #of heaven.#i will remember and i will testify and i will hold on to this grudge and something in me will be dead forever along with the tree.#they did this once with the blackberry tree and i was powerless to stop it but not again this time i will chain myself to the trunk i will #whatever.#leave my tree alone #lett speaks

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joyouspursuits · 1 year

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I feel like such a coward having not come out to my family yet. I keep telling myself that now is the time whenever they visit and then I never know what to say.

#i was going to call them from the safety of the psych ward but one of the workers talked me out of it #i cant help but hold a grudge against her for stopping me #my parents were really abusive so it feels so scary to come out #and my gram has been pretty supportive comparatively but she has been openly transphobic in the past #i almost just want to move away and never mention it and then it just wont matter that they don't know #because they wouldn't know me anymore #so they couldnt deadname me in front of ppl or ignore my pronouns #i just want to be free from all of this weight on my chest

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randomnameless · 2 years

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I haven't finished and won't finish SB and GW; idk if there's light in their endings at all. But AG definitely is not ending in darkness. @fantasyinvader you can say "but it's technically still nighttime with brightness" and yet, you can't really deny that the scene with Dimitri, Dedue, Felix, Rhea, and Claude is brightly lit up. In fact, it's the ONLY ending that features 2 Lords, Rhea surviving, house students in addition to their house leader. That's better cooperation symbolism tbh.

Oh, while I don't think it was meant as a "bad ending" for Fodlan so that why it ends in the "dark", it was just from the protag's POV.

I think we all agree AG is the "best" ending, as in, the one where more than one lord is present, Rhea isn't foddered and we also see retainers.

It ends on a positive note for Fodlan, Dimitri and in general the universe, but not for the Mole People !

In SB and GW, they win because even if Billy might be here or not, Sothis's children are gone - Rhea is killed. They fulfilled their goal, so it's all rose and daisies (and daylight lol) for them.

In AG, however, Barney grows fond of Dimitri and worse, they even help Rhea. It's not a good ending for the Agarthans, because Sothis's children are still here in Fodlan. So it's still "the night" for the Agarthan faction.

Now, I know it kinds of suck to make an entire "evil" faction, and while I'm not expecting anything from Nopes anymore, I'd have liked to see at least some Agarthans who don't think Nabateans are evil incarnate because they exist and were created by Sothis, or who don't think humans are beasts only good to be killed - but it was not meant to be.

#anon #replies #3 nopes #i hate how the game uses its factions #but still #i think rhea alludes to knowing Barney was Agarthan aligned #but she still didn't hold any grudge against them and had them enter the academy #of course she has this realisation on SB or GW i don't remember #so it was a mistake from her part #but nabateans want to live with humans #and even with agarthans #do we really have no agarthan willing to coexist with nabateans and humans?

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cullenalices · 1 day

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sometimes i wish forgiveness was easier

#its easier to say that you forgive someone when really you still hold what they did in your chest until it gnaws at your very core!#i really don't want to be the person that holds grudges #and i don't think i'll ever actually hold what people do and say against them #but man i wish it was easier! the forgetting part of it. the not being hurt by it anymore.#i kind of just have to sit with it #ellie's posts

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eruhamster · 8 days

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not to be annoying but i do think a lot of people mischaracterize falin. shes got the most drastic canon v fanon thing going on. which i guess makes sense bc 1. we dont see much of her and 2. lot of the fan stuff are anime-onlies that have seen even less

but i think like a good 90% of the time i see falin-centric art or posts im like hrm hrm hrm thats all wrong no nope no-siree

she's just a cool chick that takes life as it comes, doesn't hold grudges even against a mother that apparently was trying to beat the magic outta her, finds her older brother the coolest person in the world, and has autism about observing life (and death, she loves the ghosts she has a connection to) and nature and taking care of things (including taking care of her brother, which is why she's even in the dungeons; she saw her scrawny mess of a brother and decided she had to fix that).

and i think my favorite part that people don't talk about is... she would have done the same for marcille or laios if it were one of them that was eaten. you could see it in her eyes:

it's what shuro misunderstands about her. it's easy to see her feminine, cute, good girl pieces and forget the rest of her. but she loves things to an ends-of-the-earth extent; the kind of caring that makes you a little insane. and that's how I think she and laios end up on the same page with their weirdness. they have different interests, but they are the same level of committed to those interests.

it's easy to love her, because she probably loves you just as much, if not more.

#idk i love her #dont take this as insulting i like when people do anything with her i just wanna vomit my feelings #dungeon meshi #another example of this is how she takes the dragon with her when she's resurrected #it isn't like her to leave that little thing behind #wriggling helplessly in the grass #she picked that little thing up and took it with her without a second thought

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janetbrown711 · 3 months

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Ahahahahahhahahahaha I love how a person can leave a server and then come back because of mental health, and completely regain all authority and power without any question, but if you dare act even the slightest bit rude because of mental health that you then apologize and better yourself and your actions for to genuinely show signs of improvement, then fuck you

Anyways mental health totally matters guys we should all take care of each other

#fucking kill me #janet blabs #the worst part is that I fucking called it #I knew my time was limited #I knew i'd be kicked out the moment the rule said 'hey if you're mean you're getting kicked out zero question'#this person doesn't even KNOW ME #we've never so much as held a fucking conversation and yet she thinks she understands me and my relationships with these people #I was in a bad headspace and acted bitchy at the time i'll admit #i vented a bit to unwilling participants which i've apologized sincerely for and haven't done since #and that's the key !!!! I fucking changed my actions #but because she doesn't even fucking know me and is just offended on behalf of these people she just kicks me out #you know what bitchy things I did?#I made jokes about monsterfucking being odd. you know. like the other half of the 'hear me out' meme?#I know it was bad for those I affected and I'm not lying when I say I haven't done it since #I don't get why these people hold such godawful grudges against me when I didn't even hurt them directly and those I did I apologized to #and I haven't made the same fucking mistakes since !!!!#GOD #just #*sigh*#I'm so fucking tired guys #I'm so so so so tired #I can't keep doing this #I can't keep being kicked out of every friend group #everyone tells me I'll find people who appreciate me and I can click with but every. single. time it goes south #is there something wrong with me???#I feel like there has to at this point #god....#anyways yeah #what a lovely way to start february #vent

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mrfoox · 6 months

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I... At one hand.... Like... And enjoy the fact me and my oldest brother have gotten... Closer since I moved away from home? But I am also so painfully aware I probably won't ever be 100% comfortable with him and have a great relationship with him...

#miranda talking shit #Hi. I was viciously bullied especially verbally but also physically hurt by my two older brothers from 4-8 to #And I still am deeply scared of them and can't have an normal conversation with them without feeling bad anxiety #My oldest brother did it LESS bc he's 11 years older than me so he... Knew better sooner. He didn't bully me #Hardcore but he definitely screamed at me and got angry for small things #So I... Even now we have talked every Monday for over a year but still I... Get anxious about it #We play games together and as soon as I mess out I panic internally bc I am waiting for him to blow up and scream at me #He haven't. But he have gotten obviously annoyed a few times and I'm ajjfjsjwjjf hah #I wish I COULD let it go. I don't hold a grudge against him. But I still am scared #It's a shame bc he's.... The closest sibling I have and I still have a barrier setup bc I fear him #Family

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aethernalstars · 9 months

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Kashtira cards are must be well designed. They're meant to evoke anger. Which means they're doing a damn good job since they make me rage every time I play against a Kash deck

#thank fuck for master duel #so i don't have to feel bad as i seethe across the table from some random person who just wants to play the meta stuff #i don't begrudge them for playing it. but i do hold a grudge against Konami for making it #power creep is going to kill yugioh. eventually. it'll probably be within the decade at current speed #Konami could and should do something about it but it's been 25 years. surely nothing is wrong. surely #scream into the aether

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just-little-confused · 9 months

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Bill is so real for disliking cyclists because listen, I'm not one to hold a grudge (I'm actually very much this type of person, but shhhh) but I think I have a right to hold my grudge against all cyclists for literally getting run over by a bike at age 7 and then getting almost ran over 2 more times! I just feel that cyclists just have it out for me. But joking aside, it's really fantastic to see Bill just upload so much more often and actually seem to enjoy doing it. I'm so freaking proud of him, and videos have been so much fun to watch. I also just enjoy the editing style of these videos so much.

#billzo #also I'm totally stealing the phrase that's on you pumpkin #also I don't actually hate cyclists and don't hold grudge against all of them but I'm scared of them

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osaemu · 8 months

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GOJO SATORU: ❛❛ SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE ❜❜

.ೃ࿐ staying the night at your ex-husband's house was a mistake. NSFW

contents: fem!reader. you and gojo have a daughter. oral (m. and f. recieving), satoru calls you a slut + whore, degradation mixed with praise, mocking, dacryphilia.

author's note: edit—crying bcs an irl read this and alluded to it in one of our convos pls actually kill me /hj

"hey, sweetheart," the man holding your daughter's hand says casually, as if he doesn't know how much you hate the pet name. "you took your sweet time."

a familiar scowl makes its way onto your face and you cross your arms. "satoru, will you ever stop calling me that?" you ask exasperatedly, pressing two of your fingers into your temples.

six years.

you've known satoru for six years, and you were his wife for four of them. now, after a long, painful road, you two were finally divorcées.

it's been a year since you and satoru ended things, and sure, it was hard for all of you, but life moved on. your daughter, to her delight, still gets to see her father on weekends. and unfortunately, you usually tagged along.

"mommy, can we stay for the night?" your four year old asks, looking up at you with big, shiny eyes. "please?"

you hesitate — if it were up to you, you wouldn't stay in this house, the one you once lived in any longer. "sorry, pumpkin. i think we should go. wouldn't wanna intrude on daddy's space any longer."

you hate the look on satoru's face when you refer to him in the same way your daughter does. fucking pervert.

"you two can stay as long as you want," satoru interjects smoothly. he smiles lazily, kneeling down to your daughter's height and ruffling her hair. "it's kinda late, isn't it? i'd hate for you to have to drive all the way back in the dark."

"yeah, mummy!" your daughter says, nodding along to satoru's words. "i'm tired."

you wince and ignore the smug grin on satoru's face as he stands back up with a soft grunt. "we should head home, kiddo. i bet your dad has work to do, and we have our own house."

satoru frowns slightly at the last statement, but he doesn't even consider shooting back — not in front of his daughter. "sweetheart," he says to you, voice coated in that sickeningly sweet tone that you hated, "it's late. and i don't have any work."

when satoru sees the way you scowl at him, a smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. "you have any other reasons why you wanna leave?"

none that you need to know.

both your ex-husband and your daughter, who takes after her dad more, take your silence as grudging agreement.

"hey, kid, d'you want to go to bed?" satoru fondly asks your daughter, ruffling her hair again. when she nods, sleepiness evident in her eyes, satoru scoops her up and carries her off to her room without looking back.

when they turn the corner into your daughter's room, you sigh and plop down on satoru's couch. your ex-husband was an infuriatingly good father, and it pissed you off.

a couple minutes later, satoru strolls out of the room, closing the door gently behind him.

"so, babe, you dating anyone?" satoru says conversationally as he plops down on the couch next to you. he's close enough to make you tense, but stays just out of your personal space.

"what's it to you if i am?" you mutter, ignoring the pet name. you know that if you tell him to stop, he'll just say it more, so you don't bother.

he scoffs and faces you, resting his back against the arm of the couch. "what's up your ass today?"

"fuck off, satoru."

satoru whistles and tsks at you, shaking his head. "language, sweetheart. you kiss our daughter with that mouth?"

after a couple seconds, his expression softens and he studies your face carefully. "what's on your mind?"

and just like that, you're back to the times when the two of you were happy. back when satoru wasn't such a dipshit and actually cared about how you felt.

unfortunately, those times were over.

long over, you remind yourself as you dig your nails into the palm of your hand. "nothing you need to be concerned about," you reply. your tone is clipped, and the words come out harsher than you meant them to.

satoru doesn't seem to mind. in fact, he has a lopsided grin on his face as he scoots closer to you, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes.

"you wanna fuck it out?"

his words are so unexpected that your mouth almost drops open. thankfully, it doesn't, but a couple minutes later, your legs do.

"fuckkk," you moan, tilting your head back as satoru's tongue trails a stripe up your slit.

"keep it down, sweetheart," satoru says without looking up. "don't wan' to wake up our daughter, do ya?"

you hum in response, physically covering your mouth with one of your hands to muffle the sounds escaping the confines of your lips.

in the year that you and satoru had ended things until now, you'd slept with a couple guys. you'd even dated one or two of them, but god, none of them could use their mouth like satoru could.

satoru can't help but smile as he eats you out, pulling away momentarily to shake his head at you. "tsk, you were so mean to me earlier. and now look at you." he dips his head to nip at your clit and grins when he feels you flinch.

"i've barely even started and you're already drippin' all over my sheets," he mutters, lips brushing against your inner thigh. "fuck, takin' my tongue so good, you little slut."

"satoru, i w-wanna cum," you mewl, shuddering when his tongue re-enters your folds. "wan' you inside me."

"i already am, dummy."

you feebly attempt to swat his head in response before scowling and insisting that he knew what you meant.

satoru scoffs as he pulls himself up to face level to you. he readjusts his position over you so your back is pressed into the mattress underneath him before pressing his lips to your ear.

"let's put that mouth of yours to use, yeah?" he mumbles, slipping two fingers underneath his sweatpants' waistband and tugging him off.

it's been years since you last fucked with satoru, and in that time you had forgotten just how pretty he was. you'd never admit it out loud, but you really didn't mind the reminder. setting into a comfortable position, you wrap your lips around his cock, relishing the way his moans get louder and louder.

you hum slightly, resisting the urge to smile when you feel satoru shake from the vibration. but god, his reaction when you run your tongue over his tip? priceless.

"fuck, baby, it's been too long since you've sucked me off. forgot how good you were- aah," he cuts himself off with a breathy moan. "fuckkk."

you briefly stop to look up at him with a cheeky smile. "you still moan like a girl, satoru."

"and you're as much of a slut for me as ever," he grumbles, reaching down and pushing your head into his painfully hard cock again. "d-don't stop, baby. feels s' good."

satoru's moans only get louder from there, until you have to be the one reminding him that your daughter's asleep two doors down.

"m' gonna cum," he whines, grabbing a handful of your hair and tangling his long fingers in it. "swallow all of it, yeah? don't waste a drop."

you nod your head obiediently, using your tongue just the way you know he's always liked to push him closer and closer to the edge until–

"fuckin' whore," satoru gasps, groaning loudly as he cums in your mouth, hips grinding against your face. "aah, missed your s-slutty tongue, baby, fuck."

"missed your girly moans," you manage to gasp before his tip hits the back of your throat, painfully so.

"shut up and swallow," satoru commands, tugging on your hair just enough to make you cry out. "yeah, who's moaning like a slut now, hmm?"

after you swallow all his cum and lick your now-swollen lips, satoru has you open your mouth so he can check.

"good girl, looks like there's at least one thing you can do right, even if it is just sucking me off. c'mere," he mutters, pinning you down on the mattress and making the bedsprings creak loudly. "m' gonna fuck you, m'kay?"

you nod, reaching out to stroke his saliva-covered cock. "y-yes, please, satoru."

your ex-husband, who you should really not be fucking with, looks down at you with a smirk and takes your hand, bringing it up to his lips. "you look so pretty, baby. all covered in my cum, never looked hotter."

he nudges your legs apart with his knee before pushing himself into you, gritting his teeth through a smug grin when you cry out in pain. "careful, baby. wouldn't wanna wake up our daughter with your slutty moans, would ya?"

"s-satoru, hurts s' much," you whine, pawing at his chest. "you're too big, i can't-"

"you're too big, i can't," satoru mocks, rolling his eyes. "how do you think our daughter was made, baby? did the storks just drop her off?"

his next thrust is particularly harsh, and something about your pained cry almost makes him cum again on the spot. "fuck, we should do this more often," satoru cooes, reaching up and stroking your cheek. "wait, you cryin'?"

yes, you were crying. your cheeks were wet with a mixture of your tears and the remainder of his cum from earlier, and fuck, all you could think about was satoru's cock. so much for being so over him.

satoru laughs, shaking his head and slowing his pace to give you a kiss. "just when i thought you couldn't get any prettier, you gotta go and prove me wrong," he mumbles, licking his lips. "god, you're fucking beautiful."

he presses his lips to yours again, this time letting his tongue slip into your mouth. "i missed you so much, baby. i still do," he mutters in between kisses. he's controlling the pace, purposefully making each kiss's ending sudden as to not allow you to talk — only him.

"you know how many times i've jacked off to you?" satoru breaths, reaching down to grab your thighs and push you impossibly deeper into him. "you know how fuckin' much i want to put a ring on your finger?"

"satoru, i-" you try to say, but his mouth is on yours before you can finish your sentence. and a couple seconds later, more words are waterfalling out of him.

"fuck, baby, you have no idea. i fucked up, but i swear i've changed. c'mon, give me one chance, i-"

"mummy? daddy?"

you and satoru both flinch and whip your heads towards the door when you hear your daughter's voice, preparing to make up some far-fetched story to tell her besides we were fucking.

thankfully, the universe allows you two seconds to cover yours and satoru's bodies with a blanket before your daughter opens the door and pokes her head inside. "i heard noises."

you look at satoru for help making up an excuse, and thankfully he has one ready to go.

"oh, we were just watching a movie," he lies, running a hand through his hair. "go back to bed, kiddo. we'll tuck you back in in a second, yeah?"

your daughter looks at you before looking back at satoru and nodding.

"close the door, please!" you call as she turns to leave. when the door shuts behind her, you let out a long exhale and bury your head in satoru's chest.

and to your horror, the door opens once more.

your daughter looks at you with shiny, curious eyes. "mommy, are you and daddy back together?"

satoru saves you from having to answer that impossible question with a laugh, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pulling you closer. "go back to bed, pumpkin. i'll be there to tuck you in."

ten seconds after the door shuts for what you hope is the final time, you turn and glare at satoru. "you're gonna tuck her in?"

satoru scoffs in mock disbelief, raising his eyebrows and pointedly looking you up and down. "if you wanna tuck in our four year old daughter covered in my cum, be my guest."

you nudge his arms off of you and bury your face in a pillow, groaning softly. "fuck you, satoru."

"love you too, sweetheart."

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