#does the body position make sense?

[dafukdidiwatch]

Hi @barkmode! I was your Secret Santa for @paranaturalsecretsanta! And for some Jang Silly Mischief I present to you Friendship Fusion: Stealth Mode. What better way to spend a day trying to sneak into an R-rated movie.

#dafukblog #does the body position make sense? #no idea #but they at least look happy to try and sneak in #what's better that 3 children in a trench coat? #FOUR Children in a trench coat #do they make it to the show? #that's for YOU to decide #drawing #pnat #paranatural #jang #johnny jhonny #paranatural johnny #paranatural fanart #paranatural ollie #paranatural RJ #paranatural stephen #paranatural secret santa #pnatsecretsanta2023 #took way too long to make but I finally completed things yay

[martyrbat]

my secret confession is i think a lot of current art in comics is pretty but sometimes way too glossy and lifeless... it kinda feels like a sticker sheet where they just swap out generic stock poses that they have on hand for that character rather than the art being reflective of the actual story and moment the character is currently in

#does this make sense #like its generic 'heres this character with a hand on their hip. this is their idle position. their arms are stiffly raised now to talk. #theyre back to their idle pose (2nd version). heres them suddenly springing to life (aka arms over head as they fly abruptly and stiffly). #they land the exact same way everytime regardless of where theyre at (fist clenched by their sides)' #like it feels like different poses you can alternate between in a dress up game rather than being present in the story #wheres the expressions! the body language! the moment! the way they differently carry themselves! #i know im biased for older styles but :// idk it sometimes feels lifeless in a sense #but im not an artist so. cant complain too much. gorgeous art but it's like you can see where capitalism and demand to be sellable #kills any creative input or fun twist that makes that artist or that arc remarkable and rememberable #but whatever.... 70s and 80s comics save me..... #ransom note

[erendreich]

@parameddic if you want an excuse to hurt him ⛓️

"One."

Crack!

"Two."

Crack!

"Three..."

The horsewhip came brutally across the young man's back a third time. A fourth, fifth, and final sixth that rang against the cold cellar walls with metronomic timing. Slow, assessing, Cale tilted his head at his newest work. The strikes had not split skin, but blood was blooming rapidly to the surface, streaking the man's bare back with angry, red marks. Good. These would serve as reminder enough, and that done, there was no point in rushing the rest of their time together just yet. Cale might as well enjoy and make the best of a bad situation.

"Look at me, Tyler"

Tyler, his little accident. Bound tightly at the wrists and ankles to keep him from trying to run, and his body, naked but for his underwear, was forced to bend uncomfortably at the knees and waist over a metal rail which served both as support to keep him from completely toppling and kept him in the proper position for whipping. Too, a thick, leather collar hung loosely enough to chaffe around his neck, pulled down by a chain fastened low to the floor. This was not an aesthetic choice; Tyler had been in this position for almost twelve hours now, and the chain kept him from straightening his legs, his back, or relieving the muscles that Cale knew must be straining. Humiliation, stress, helplessness... These were all important tools in breaking a spirited animal.

"I said, look at me."

Cale knotted his fist into Tyler's hair and yanked his head up. The chain around the paramedic's neck rattled.

"Six times, Tyler, exactly. Do you know why?" he asked, patient and over-soft for the cruelty he'd just committed. "Because there are six levels to your training. Six steps: Rhythm, Relaxation, Connection, Impulsion, Straightness, Collection. Right now, you are at the very bottom, not even at step one yet, but these six steps will be the cornerstone of everything we do here. It's very important that you remember them. Do you understand?"

#does... that stress position make sense? #rooms... bodies... descriptions are hard sometimes LOL #i can draw you a stick figure if you think it matters #parameddic

[natjennie]

ok it didnt really occur to me until i looked at that ace/aro flowchart the other day but like. most people. allosexual people I guess. their sexual fantasies are about THEM? like when you picture a sexy situation... it's happening to you??? that's fucking wild. vine voice is that allowed???

#tmi in the tags if you dont want to know look away now #when i read fics or watch prawn or w/e i am imagining a fictional gay relationship nearly 100% of the time #that has literally nothing to do with me #sometimes i guess im like.. imagining myself in one of their positions? but not as me. like as the character #it's not stede fucking ME he's fucking ed. and i can sometimes kind of picture myself like. as ed #but not me. ed. #does this make sense? #i feel like earlier in my life maybe i could sometimes RARELY fantasize about actual me #but its always with fictional characters #i have never ever once had a fantasy about me me. in my body me. and another real life person #are people out here doing that?

[wardenapproaches]

Me writing smut for the first time:

#what is going on? where are all the body parts? does this position make sense? does everyone have both arms and legs? #ramblings

[variousqueerthings]

the thing about Margaret, is that she was an interesting character from season 1. I know she may not necessarily have been intended to be that, and probably not at all in her previous iterations in film and book, but here, from the very beginning, there was a something (and I say that as someone who started learning more about her future journey around... s3... vaguely, so I genuinely didn’t know she’d be getting these kinds of stories and narrative Weight. I know at this point that she’ll continue to grow until the end, but that’s about it)

and for whatever reason -- because the show was being created with a lot of mutual respect between the people on it (for the most part), because loretta swit was just that compelling, because because -- that potential was picked up on

she grows and gets her point of view and emotions explored, and crucially has the underlying ideas behind her actions all the way back in s1 -- when she wasn’t so fleshed out yet -- respected in hindsight

and it’s still so rare to see that! especially in female characters of course, it’s like there’s a mental block against seeing their potential. there’s absolutely a version -- a far far lesser version -- where Margaret could have been eternally trapped, beating against the narrow walls of her narrative and societal confines, while the narrative occasionally touched on something just interesting enough that you could taste her motivations and complex feelings (you know, maybe that is the book and/or movie version of her, I don’t know I haven’t engaged with either), but we get to see the one where she takes a sledge-hammer to the expectations that were placed upon her by said narrative and society in which that narrative takes place

a narrative that responds to when she’s internally fighting something, to her contradictions, that lets her yell and scream and punch (literally!) and be incredibly messy and so so fun to watch. I don’t know if it seems obvious in hindsight, but I keep thinking of how many lost opportunities there have been over the years, but this one time it’s an amazing experience

#margaret houlihan #MASH #im watching MASH #im almost halfway through s6 now #i feel like a large part of it is alan alda #and generally the environment on-set #of course you want your good friend loretta swit who's a fantastic actress to have some great material to work with! #and because you're not a fucking moron and you know women have internal lives it makes sense that margaret would too! #and while you're at it -- it must be hard to be a woman in her position in the military so that's an obvious place to start the exploration! #and why WOULD a woman like her -- sharp as a tack and strong (willed and physically) and beautiful -- be with someone like frank? #well maybe those two questions have the same answer! aha! writing is happening #(me recreating the writing and creative rooms in 1972-onwards) #also look: I'm personally not a fan of *hot lips* and a lot of the *jokes* directed her way in s1+2 especially #were misogynistic on the part of the other characters -- and at that point there wasn't necessarily much thought to it #(as in the thinking was probably *it's just jokes*) #but it DOES make for very good character analysis -- margaret's of course #but also hawkeye -- considering they're slowly becoming friends (very very good friends) #why would she want to be friends with the men who objectify women left right and centre and diminish her hard work in favour of her body? #two men who have no respect for the institutions that she's worked five times as hard to succeed in? #in favour of frank burns who alright if she's thinking about it (she tries not to) is kind of an ass and a bit TOO gung-ho in the wrong way #and possibly a coward actually (and when she looks back used the hierarchies that she needed to survive as a way to bully others) #but he was THERE -- and if she didn't think too hard he was good to her and gave her validation that she couldn't get literally anywhere #and ESPECIALLY not from hawkeye and trapper (or henry who was also a womaniser and an insult to military hierarchy) #(again -- the hierarchy that she based her whole worth and self on) #I just -- margaret makes so much SENSE! #and there's a version of her that would always just be the female frank who could have been more #but she IS more!!!! #*cries in loving margaret*

[queerbauten]

in what universe is Sam Smith "fat". like. when was that something that We™ apparently decided they were.

#Sam Smith #like... yes they've got a larger build and Body Fat™ #but like. that's not what fatness is? #not inherently at least #whether you're saying it in a derogatory or a positive fashion it is just. not the correct turn of phrase. #yes they experience fatphobia obviously but that—again—doesn't speak so much to their actual body as it does how we view bodies #our language and terminology around body shapes and sizes is... not the greatest. #not the most comprehensive #(it reminds of when people call me 'skinny' TBH) #(like... I'm pretty objectively not—and that's okay!) #((TBH I had to stuggle for *decades* to properly internalize that it was Okay™)) #((so for people to turn around and suddenly start saying I *am* 'skinny' is kinda... I get that you mean well but. do not. please. k. thnx) #(what I think these people are looking to express is that I've got curves without being Curvy™) #(if you know what I mean; if that makes any sense) #(and that they find my body attractive) #(which... if you're gonna make unsolicited comments about my body #just go the extra mile and say I'm hot okay? just say that.) #and that's what it really comes down to #perceived (conventional) attractiveness vs. material reality #ack I have so many thoughts but I've had a long day (a good day but a long one) #so y'know. y'know. #fatphobia tw #body shaming tw #body image tw #long tags

[flecks-of-stardust]

[image description: a pencil drawing of a beetle and four grubs. The beetle has a round head with a somewhat flared base. Their torso is as wide as their head is, and their limbs are considerably thick. Their antennae have nine segments each, and they curve gently backwards in different directions. Their mandibles are slightly spread, and they have their right foot braced against a rock triumphantly. Their left hand is planted on their hip, and their right arm is raised, pointing somewhere off to their right. In a spiky text bubble is their shouted: “To victory!!” There are four harnesses wrapped around their body, one of which goes over their right shoulder.

At the end of each harness is one grub each. One is in the back, and is trying to escape, scratching at the floor with its antennae pinned back and its wings pressed flat to its body. One is to the upper left of the beetle, and is hissing at the harness attached to it while snapping its mandibles, trying to bite through the rope. Its maxillae are also spread. The other two are off to the right and back and to the right and front of the beetle respectively, and both are trying to fly away with the harness pulled taut. Both of them have hollow, scribbly eyes, and both are screaming. The grub in the back has its mandibles spread, while the grub in the front is cut off by the edge of the paper. The grub in the front’s last body segment also covers the beetle’s hand.

Below the drawing is a note, headed by an asterisk. The note says: “Do not do this. Their wings are not made for this type of load bearing. This is grub abuse.” end image description]

and now i can draw dumb shit with my grub refs /hj

#hollow knight #my art #i’m quite happy with where i’m at with my style #though i’m not really sure what it is? #i kind of thought it’d be more angular tbh but i seem to fall back on making stuff round #and softer. kinda #also i much prefer drawing beetles with this sort of body plan #bigger wider thicker etc #but man does it mess with proportions and perspective #that arm gave me so much trouble #and the hand is Still messed up #it’s fine but also hrf #i’m going to keep doing it but i don’t have a sense for like #how bigger bodies fold yet #mostly with tricky positions like that #pretty sure that wrist looks broken

[jillvalendyke]

call me crazy but maybe upon finding out that someone is a piece of shit maybe just maybe the first thing you do should not be ridiculing their appearance. just a thought.

#nothing in particular caused me to post this it’s just i see y’all do this all the time and it’s getting on my nerves #y’all are all about body positivity and everyone being beautiful until you hate someone then you rip them apart for being ‘ugly’ immediately #like please tell me how does someone’s appearance correlate to their morality #how does that make any sense at all please tell me

[raubtierfuetterung]

…

​but the thing is. I feel like many strange gendered people are actually just running away from the pressure of silly gender roles, weird stigma and prejudices that have been tied to their biological sex for some reason. Not that I care if people feel emotional connection with their genitalia, in fact: I do not want to know any details about this!

Still, I think there is a reason to talk about the sexes and sexism! Many women are discriminated against because of the body they have been born in(to), because of the wacky social status that comes with their biological sex.

The goal is to make someone’s genitalia irrelevant in almost all circumstances. And not invent yourself a new gender because you oh wonder oh wonder don’t fulfill all nonsensical “gender” clichés.

#I kinda don’t see the problem with JKR #she supports people expressing themselves so where’s the problem #she’s just emphasising the fact that women(“afab“) face many inconveniences and dangers in this life in this society THAT WE DID NOT CHOOSE #so the only not trans-supporting aspect of her position is that the word woman means biological woman to her #which I personally think is sensible because my female body is basically the only thing that makes me a woman. #what else is a woman that a human with female reproductive organs? #a long haired hysterical weakling in a pink dress. soft spoken nasal high pitch voice and always crying? likes dolls?? -wellll… #…that sounds pretty sexist #but on the other as I understood it Trans people are genuinely not okay with their body #do they feel amputated? I would like to know. need to listen to some ppl… #but to be real. I’m also not ok with my body. I want to get out. and I feel so detached #feeling like a woman does not make sense to me. I am a woman and I DO NOT feel like a woman. #this is the actual reason why transsexuality and the gender debate don’t make any sense to me #but maybe other women do feel femininity. what sort of fucking emotional is gender. my god this is so stupid #maybe I’m spurting transphobic nonsense because I’m non binary and inherently detached from the gender experience TM

[oflgtfol]

now that im no longer in college im finding the best way to like reconnect with my love for astronomy and also come to a deeper understanding of it on like a human personal level is to like actually go out and observe the sky and like reinvent the way ancient peoples did astronomy via like. timekeeping with the constellations, finding the ecliptic and equator in the sky, etc. basically just trying to build like an actual bodily intuition around the night sky that no one really has anymore, and that I Certainly Didn’t since my own knowledge was like math paper and computer based. Now my next challenge is to try to find my latitude based on the position of the sun

#brot posts #astro posting #basically relearning astro 101. but like. with mine own human eyes #and then reinforcing it with diagrams and stuff #rather than learning it solely from diagrams and never actually stepping foot outdoors #idk. like. that one book i read a few months ago was Insane for trying to claim all that pseudoscience weirdness #but it did make a good point before then that has really stuck with me #how like. through our advances in understanding … we have become separated from the actual subject itself #yes we know so much more now through space telescopes etc #but you learn by sitting on a computer and reserving telescope time #where the telescope then records the data and all you as a human being do is just read and analyze the data it does #yknow? #and the difference she highlighted between different cultural approaches to astronomy really struck me too #the idea of like the math based vs the physical based #the idea of knowing it like just intuitively based on your own body occupying space within the universe #of navigating by the stars not through math but just your own physical position relative to the stars #idk. yknow! #so im still doing math and drawing diagrams cuz im trying to make sense of it still but im like. idk #trying to establish that Human foundation to it that i never really for #got* #i actually know constellations now! #did you know you can graduate with a bachelors in astronomy and not be required to know a single constellation? #wild!! #im like at work rn so i cant devote my full brain to it hence why im puzzling over latitude via sun #but yknow its fun. its fun to think about these things and try to problem solve while just like living my life #like yeah the sun. the stars. woo #i have an actual passion for astronomy now more than a college education literally ever did for me. Lol

[stromblessed]

Mizu, femininity, and fallen sparrows

In my last post about Mizu and Akemi, I feel like I came across as overly critical of Mizu given that Mizu is a woman who - in her own words - has to live as a man in order to go down the path of revenge.

If she is ever discovered to be female by the wrong person, she will not only be unable to complete her quest, but there's a good chance that she'll be arrested or killed.

So it makes complete sense for Mizu to distance herself as much as possible from any behavior that she feels like would make someone question her sex.

I felt so indignant toward Mizu on my first couple watchthroughs for this moment. Why couldn't Mizu bribe the woman and her child's way into the city too? If Mizu is presenting as a man, couldn't she claim to be the woman's escort?

However, this moment makes things pretty clear. Mizu knows all too well the plight of women in her society. She knows it so well that she cannot risk ever finding herself back in their position again. She helps in what little way she can - without drawing attention to herself.

Mizu is not a hero and she is not one to make of herself a martyr - she will not set herself on fire to keep others warm. There's room to argue that Mizu shouldn't prioritize her quest over people's lives, but given the collateral damage Mizu can live with in almost every episode of season 1, Mizu is simply not operating under that kind of morality at this point. ("You don't know what I've done to reach you," Mizu tells Fowler.)

And while I still feel like Mizu has an obvious and established blind spot when it comes to Akemi because of their differences in station, such that Mizu's judgment of Akemi and actions in episode 5 are the result of prejudice rather than the result of Mizu's caution, I also want to establish that Mizu is just as caged as Akemi is, despite her technically having more freedom while living as a man.

Mizu can hide her mixed race identity some of the time, and she can hide her sex almost all of the time, but being able to operate outside of her society's strict rules for women does not mean she cannot see their plight.

It does not mean she doesn't hurt for them.

Back to Mizu and collateral damage, remember that sparrow?

While Mizu is breaking into Boss Hamata's manse, she gets startled by a bird and kills it on reflex. She then cradles it in her hands - much more tenderly than we've seen Mizu treat almost anything up to this point in the season:

She then puts it in its nest, with its unhatched eggs. Almost like she's trying to make the death look natural. Or like an accident.

You see where I'm going with this.

When Mizu kills Kinuyo, Mizu lingers in the moment, holding the body tenderly:

And btw a lot of stuff about this show hit me hard, but this remains the biggest gut punch of them all for me, Mizu holding that poor girl's body close, GOD

When Mizu arranges the "scene of the crime," Kinuyo's body is delicate, birdlike. And Mizu is so shaken afterward that she gets sloppy. She's horrified at this kill to the point that she can't bring herself to take another innocent life - the boy who rats her out.

MIZU'S ONE MOMENT OF SOFTNESS AND MERCY, COMING ON THE HEELS OF HER NEEDING TO KILL A GIRL TO SPARE HER THE WORST FATE THAT THIS RIGID SOCIETY HAS TO OFFER WOMEN, AND TO SPARE A BROTHEL FULL OF INNOCENT WOMEN WHO ARE THE CASTOFFS OF SOCIETY, NEARLY RESULTS IN ALL OF THEIR DEATHS

No wonder Mizu is as stoic and cold as she is.

And no wonder Mizu has no patience for Akemi whatsoever right before the terrible reveal and the fight breaks out:

Speaking of Akemi - guess who else is compared to a bird!

The plumage is more colorful, a bit flashier. But a bird is a bird.

And, uh

Yeah.

I like to think that Mizu killing the sparrow is not only foreshadowing for what she must do to Kinuyo, but is also a representation of the choice she makes on Akemi's behalf. She decides to cage the bird because she believes the bird is "better off." Better off caged than... dead.

But because Mizu doesn't know Akemi or her situation, she of course doesn't realize that the bird is fated to die if it is caged and sent back home.

Mizu is clearly not happy, or pleased, or satisfied by allowing Akemi to be dragged back to her father:

But softness and mercy haven't gotten Mizu anywhere good, recently.

There is so much tragedy layered into Mizu's character, and it includes the things she has to witness and the choices she makes - or believes she has to make - involving women, when she herself can skirt around a lot of what her society throws at women. Although, I do believe that it comes at the cost of a part of Mizu's soul.

After all, I'm gonna be haunted for the rest of this show by Mizu's very first prayer in episode 1:

"LET" her die. Because as Ringo points out, she doesn't "know how" to die.

Kind of like another bird in this show:

#blue eye samurai #mizu #akemi #kinuyo #bes #women are birds okay they are BIRDS #the let me die line is so SCARY AND SAD like a part of Mizu wants death but she cant? she doesnt know how?? excuse you show??? #when all these other delicate birds are dying all around her #akemis character gets more and more gutwrenching upon subsequent rewatches because whenever she says her life is in danger #NO ONE BELIEVES HER - certainly not other women #because shes rich and pampered and that means shes safe and is worrying about nothing right? right????? #and it turns out that all of akemis instincts were right and she was in danger the ENTIRE TIME #also I need to make a post just for kinuyo because I am sad

[ranboolivesaysstuff]

HEY! Just because I am now 20 I think having something to kind of re establish boundaries would be good! Considering the ones I put all those times ago have changed :D GENERAL RULES! Do not be racist, sexist, homophobic, antisemitic, ableist, or discriminatory against anyone for any reason. Please if someone is calling you out for things you have done or said, please self-reflect and take the proper steps to change or remove yourself from the community. If you see something you do not like, and it IS MADE WORSE BY BRINGING ATTENTION TO IT, THEN IGNORE IT! Bringing attention to problems that just arent really problems with either the community or me in general are not worth it! Please use common sense when thinking about what/what not to engage with! I personally wish that people in the community do NOT engage with people who just obviously do not like me! Chances are they want a reaction from it so it is MUCH better to just not argue with someone whos mind you will not change! ALLOW CRITICISM OF ME AND MY CONTENT! IF YOU DONT AGREE OR DONT LIKE THEN DO NOT ARGUE ABOUT IT!!!! ALL IT WILL DO IS CAUSE UNESSICARY DRAMA!!! DO NOT make ANY comments or content about me that is explicitly sexual. I completely understand that lately there have been bits due to the changes in how I’ve been presenting myself and how I’ve been presenting more femininely, but that does not allow anyone to use that as an excuse to sexualize any features and such that are more feminine or masculine. Remember that femininity is not sexual and should not be seen or created as such just because its there! (for example, the Vtuber costume and chat being overly weird over the added boobs where there was no need for it). DO NOT draw me in ways that are sexual either, such as highlighting any aspects in a sexual way, or making the content something sexual. I am completely okay with being drawn as any body type, masculine presenting or feminine presenting, as long as you stick to this! PLEASE DO NOT SPECULATE ABOUT MY PERSONAL LIFE!!! Making jokes about certain topics CAN be fine, but a line is crossed when it becomes a legitimate speculation or if a joke is said when I have expressed my discomfort! RESPECT MY FRIENDS!!! All of my friends are their own, incredible people. And they do not deserve to be lumped in or referred to as JUST "my friend". Be respectful in their chats even when im not there, and be respectful to all of them everywhere else! IF SOMEONE IS TRYING TO INFORM YOU THAT YOU MAY BE DOING SOMETHING WRONG PLEASE LISTEN!!! There has been a lot of times in which I have seen people be unwilling to change in the face of a genuine discussion, and that is not something I want in the community! I should NOT have to police every single thing because it should NOT take me saying something in order to change your mind! As my words are not worth more or less when it comes to a lot of subjects! And lastly, do good. Whenever you have the ability to. BE POSITIVE!!! The hater mindset is very draining and can be very toxic to both you and the people around you, so highlight the good instead of the bad if you have the ability to! I am so incredibly proud of how far this community has come, and I cannot wait for the future!!! I have spent some time writing this, but it may not be perfect, so I will update this as time goes on and I think of more, or if something needs to be SUPER cleared up, but for now these are the main ones! I will NOT be updating this after every little thing however, as I do not want you guys to feel like the only way that something is wrong is if I talk about it! As you guys should be able to sustain yourself as a community without my consistent input! Imma go enjoy my birthday by eating a pizza :) thank you all!

[daydreamerdrew]

The Incredible Hulk (1968) #269

#so Rick’s defense of the Hulk here is immediately undercut by his envisioning of a good outcome being Bruce’s mind in the Hulk’s body #but that itself is interesting because is framed as not coming from a place of concern about the Hulk directly #but anxiety about Rick’s own identity and place in the world when he’s defined himself as the Hulk’s sidekick #his daydream values the Hulk only for his strength and wants to combine that with Bruce’s intelligence #there’s nothing about the Hulk’s personality that’s brought up when thinking about the Hulk’s right to live #and then at the end of the issue he tries to turn himself into a Hulk and says then that it's fine for Bruce to be cured #really making it clear that he was not actually concerned about the Hulk #I really do think that the fact that the Hulk isn’t intelligent makes the idea of eradicating him a lot more palatable #not just from the problems that causes but that it devalues him in people's eyes both in and out of universe #no he does not have a right to live because other people are clearly worth more #and I like that Rick is falling into that because I really don’t see any reason why he wouldn’t #like Jim Wilson is the one that I think actually understands and likes the Hulk and supports him for that reason #whereas Rick is motivated by his debt to Bruce #and I like that Betty is coming out and saying that she’s against Bruce identifying with the Hulk #I honestly prefer her disliking the Hulk over her liking him #because again it doesn't really make sense for her to feel positively about him #I like that the narration describes Bruce as ‘thoroughly obsessed with himself’ #and that Bruce couldn’t even give Betty a nice moment out in the desert without freaking out #it’s been a while since Bruce and Betty have been in a relationship so it’s good to see that drama again #to think that I was frustrated with Rick and Betty’s return to the book #because I thought the approach to their feelings about the Hulk and this arc about trying to cure Bruce was simplistic #I've been in a bit of a slump with my Hulk readings but I genuinely think the Hulk's 'friends' treating him poorly is turning that around #because I really like this #marvel #bruce banner #betty ross #rick jones #my posts #comic panels

[sttoru]

fav concubine trying to top but sukuna is... sukuna so he fucks her full nelson <3

𝝑𝑒 SYNOPSIS. trying to show lord sukuna that you can indeed top him in bed ends up backfiring almost immediately & results in you nearly passing out.

wc. 1.2k

tags. true form!sukuna x concubine!female reader. smut, pwp. size difference. full nelson position. degredation. objectification. mention of (almost) passing out. reader gets called ‘doll, little girl, woman.’ beta read? nope

“i can do it, my lord,” you huff stubbornly. you don’t know where you got the courage from to be so assertive tonight. maybe it’s because of sukuna’s earlier words—those mocking words that he uttered to get a rise out of you. or to see you scared, perhaps.

‘y’re gonna need to do a lot more to keep me entertained, doll. gonna get bored of ya if y’ don’t.’

the sentences repeat in your head like a never ending chant. on one hand, you know sukuna was simply trying to play with your emotions, but on the other hand, you’re afraid that there might be some truth to his words. so, you take up the challenge.

“y’ can’t do shit, little girl,” sukuna rolls his eyes as he sees you climb onto his lap. his thick thighs are spread, his broad back against the headboard of the bed.

he doesn’t even try helping you like he usually does, with his hands guiding your hips. if you’re stubborn enough to try and top the king of curses out of all people, you’re going to get minimal help.

“yes i can,” you mumble with a sense of uncertainty in your voice. you’ve never really done any of this. you’re usually on the receiving end, having sukuna easily move and bend your body however he sees fit. you’ve never imagined being in his place, “just watch me, my lord.”

you’re desperate to please him. you’re scared to lose your position as his favorite. you let the words get to your head—just like sukuna expected. the fact that you’re so gullible makes him stifle a condescending laugh.

“all ‘m seeing is you struggling to ride me,” the tall man clicks his tongue and his eyes lazily watch your attempts to sink down on his two, hard and dripping cocks. the contact his leaking tips makes with your cunt is enough to make sukuna grunt.

he’s trying hard to not slam you down on him fully. he’s used to take control—too used to it. seeing you struggle to even start is making him impatient.

“i-i’ll get it eventually, my lord,” you hiccup, nervous because of the fact that you’re topping such a huge man. he’s staring at you menacingly, all his arms crossed over his chest. your hips tremble as you slide one of his cocks into your warm pussy, both of you hissing at the direct contact.

you try to fit the other in the same hole, but you simply cannot handle it at the moment. his upper dick slips right out and bumps against your clit instead. you clumsily fumble with the same one, trying to make place for it in your cunt.

sukuna can’t hold it in anymore. having you clamping down on one of his massive cocks, his girth stretching your small canal to fit all of it to the base and your face contorting in both discomfort and pleasure is making him lose it. “this isn’t gonna work. need to fuck you properly, doll.”

you’re not even one minute in and he’s yanked your small body off his lap, forcefully turning you around until your back is pressed against his chest and your head is rolled back to rest near his shoulder. sukuna’s upper hands hold your legs up by the back of your knees. his bottom set of hands wrap around his cocks and pushes one through your sensitive cunt whilst he fists the other.

“fff— mhhh! my lord! nonono,” you tear up. partially because the sudden intrusion hurts your insides and the stretch is unexpected, but mainly because you’re scared that sukuna’s angry with you. you don’t wish to lose his interest in you, “i’m sorry, let me try again.”

the king of curses slaps your clitoris harshly after that comment of yours. “that a demand? foolish woman,” he scoffs and his hips thrust upwards against the fat of your ass. squelchy noises fill the chambers and spill outside of the room—it’s loud. the bed creaking is unmissable as well with how fast he’s pounding you.

sukuna bites into your shoulder and holds back his grunts like that. he’s relentless, drilling into your cunt so hard that you’re getting numb. your body is limp in his beefy arms and your rationality leaves your mind. you’re more than overwhelmed.

“sorry, ‘m sorry,” you whine and try to babble about something, but it’s all incoherent. you’re feeling lightheaded due to how much you’re taking of him. it feels amazing, soul ascending, but your emotions are in the way. even when you try not to show any attachment to the man you swore not to like.

sukuna ignores your pleas. his focus is on your slutty cunt swallowing every inch of his lower dick like its nothing. you’re used to it—he’s made you used to it—and somehow you’re still as tight as the first time. that and your submission to him is exciting. your adorable noises. the form of your body as it fits perfectly against his like you’re made for him.

you are made for him. your purpose is to please him, submit to him and give him what he deserves. that’s why he keeps you around.

“stop y’r whining,” sukuna grumbles. your knees are forced up against your ears and your tits are bouncing with each harsh thrust. “y’r a dumb fucking thing,” the king of curses presses down on the bottom of your stomach, increasing the pleasure for you, whilst also pleasing himself by knowing how deep you’re taking him, “do you think ‘m actually going to let you go?”

your eyes widen as sukuna picks up on your internal worries. you know there’s no hiding your feelings from him, even if you don’t talk about them to him. it’s like he can sense them. or see right through you with those piercing red eyes that leave you shivering for days.

“y’re too delicious to let go of. i don’t intend on letting anyone else get a taste of this pussy,” sukuna smirks and his tongue rolls out to lick your left ear. you gasp at the feeling and moan right after. you don’t try being quiet. you don’t care if anyone hears you. the reassurance was all you needed.

everyone around the estate knows you’re getting your guts rearranged by the same lord they serve. it’s the same routine every day.

“y’re mine,” sukuna grumbles and speeds up his thrusts until you’re seeing stars. you’re not sure if you can hold out for much longer. you can already feel your orgasm building up—and judging by sukuna’s tight grip on your thighs—he’s close to emptying himself deep inside you as well.

you try your best to keep up with everything, but your human mind can only focus on so much at once. you mumble some words in agreement as your head tilts to the side, your vision turning blurry and fuzzy, “all yours, m’lord.”

sukuna grins mischievously. he’s completely won you over. he’s got you wrapped around his finger. you’re easy, even if you think you’re the complete opposite. the skilled curse knows just what to say to make you all putty in his hands.

you’re gullible. easily manipulated. a perfect target for his mockery and teasing. that’s why he always has fun with you—whether it’d be in bed or not. his comment earlier was just to mess with you.

and expected, you walked right into his trap. you’re his favorite. his favorite to play around with. his favorite human.

“all mine. only mine.”

#sttoru writes. #jjk smut #sukuna smut #jjk x reader #sukuna x reader #jjk x you #sukuna x you #jjk x y/n #sukuna x y/n

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‧˚₊•୨୧ Ya know, just crushing on your friends older dad (toji pls corrupt me) quick messy drabble of his fine ass

⨯ . ⁺ ✦ ⊹ ꙳ ⁺ ‧ ⨯. ⁺ ✦ ⊹ . * ꙳ ✦ ⊹

It just started off as tiny thoughts… Broad ass shoulders, thick thighs, huge arms that can put you in a chokehold… You can go ON. You couldn’t even bring yourself to admit the way this man could absolutely degrade you and you would smile in the entirety of it.

‘Sleepovers are so fun’ another one of your thoughts. Not only do you get to stay over with your friends but there is eye candy to admire every once in a while. You just so happened to be wearing your shortest black spandex shorts that accentuate every curvature of your ass and a cream-colored cropped tank top that spills out half of your cleavage. I mean! What if it gets stuffy and sickly hot when you sleep? Completely innocent!!

This leaves you in a predicament. Megumi asked of you to get a snack downstairs, but poor you! Too short to reach the top cabinet :(

You huff and puff while standing on your tippy toes, sleek cabinet opened, one hand gripped at the edge of the granite countertop for support. Your other arm outstretched, nails lightly grazing the colorful box of candy your dear friend wanted. With every muscular push from your calf muscles, you bounce a little and recoil the exposed parts of your body.

Sneakily, unaware, a presence loomed behind you, enjoying the pathetic little effort of what you decided to call “clothes.”

A musky scent engulfed your senses as a chiseled body pressed up against you. Before you had time to process what was going on, the body proceeded to press slightly more against you, adding on pressure. Your hand that was once extended to grab the box, soon had a veiny, stronger, and massive hand gripping onto your wrist.

What you can make out to be a pelvis, pressed against the own fat of your ass, paired with another hand clutching the indent of your waist aided in lifting you up. Soon your feet were completely off the ground and you couldn’t help but feel something, hard, press against you. You quickly understood that this was him offering a helping hand, as the thicker hand stretched your own to grab the box. By the grace of God, you managed to grip the object that got you in this dilemma without dropping it.

“There you go, you got it.” A rumbling occurred against your back as his chest released the deep voice that almost felt taunting. The voice that spoke was smooth, laced with a grin.

Slowly looking up you realized he hasn’t dropped you yet. Ass still pressed against his dick, feet in the air. Did he notice your light blush scattered across your face? No, play innocent. Staring, you found his emerald eyes that showed every hint of amusement, his scarred lip that curved up a bit and his raven hair that fell across his face. You couldn’t tell if you wanted to die right then and there or leave every bit of dignity behind. He looked down at you like prey, you decided to play in.

“See? Wasn’t so bad.” He spoke in a silky voice, never losing his smirk. You only gave him a look of pure innocence; brows furrowed, rosy lips puckered out, and big doe-like eyes. “Thank you, Mr. Fushiguro. I really appreciate it.” His cock twitched. “But, can you please put me down now?” Lacing every word you say with the most saccharine voice you can muster.

His face only softened up. “Of course.” As he let go of the tight embrace on your wrist, he still held a firm position of his pelvis against your ass. Your toes slowly touched the ground but clumsy you, you dropped the box onto the counter! Still maintaining eye contact with the man that looked like he wanted to dig his teeth into you, you let out a tiny, “oops!”

Proceeding to fully touch the ground you quickly look down onto the countertop to grab the contents. But oh, no, no, no. You just had to be a brat. Slowly arching over, you wiggled your ass against the older mans hard on. Eliciting friction to your cunt that needs to be touched so desperately wasn’t the smartest idea. But the other man found himself even further amused by this, his clothed dick loosely making out the indents of your folds. You finally grabbed the box you ‘dropped.’

You blinked looking at him, feigning innocence while his grin deepened. “I can go now Mr. Fushiguro.” Quickly, he slender fingers dug into your hip bones making you pathetically let out a gasp. Forcing your ass almost impossibly close against his dick, even with the barrier of clothes. He slowly, rocked himself up and down, creating lewd noises you choke back.

“Go ahead… give it to them upstairs. I can then accidentally “drop” your panties on the ground as well.”

You blankly stared, mouth agape suppressing any noise, while he still rocked you back and forth on him. “What’s with the blank mind now princess? We’re still playing fair aren’t we? It’s about time you got dick from the man you practically eye fuck.”

He let out a chuckle, “Sick girl. Don’t worry. You won’t need to dress like a slut in my house any further. I’ll take real good care of you, if you can just shut up and take it.”

You pulled your bottom lip in slightly sucking it, testing your luck, knowing that this day will finally come. “Okay, Daddy.”

An even wider grin appeared on his face, “Looks like you came already trained for me? Good girl. Hope that little cunt of yours can take the abuse your mouth should be getting instead. Go, now.”

Your eyes widened and you quickly jumped out of his embrace throwing the candy at Megumi, Nobara, and Itadori leaving them in a confused state. Muttering some excuse of having to need to use the restroom… for the rest of the night oddly.

:(((( poor little cunt, couldn’t sit down properly for days straight. He made sure to ruin your hole so no one else got to :(

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