41, 42?
41: How do you take your coffee? Don't really like coffee, to be frank with you. I prefer tea. DON'T SHOOT. I just don't quite like the taste? Maybe I've never had good coffee? It's just that coffee is like a beverage I have to work through, tea is lighter and doesn't have a bad aftertaste.
42: An app you frequently use besides this godforsaken site? On my phone? Youtube. I don't use any other social media, and I have no games on my phone.
the ask game
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For the WIP game: "strong"
Kingdoms of Amalur: Reckoning, Fateless One/Bloody Bones
"As far I'm concerned, if this Ballad is already changed, then better to give it as happy an end as possible: the prisoners freed, you alive, and Sir Famor... pacified."
Bloody Bones crosses his arms. "'Pacifism' has never been my strong suit."
A deep red rosebud of a mouth curls at one edge, but he cannot tell if it's in amusement or contempt.
Rexakin, sith vampire!anakin
"That's captain to you, Vader," Rex spits out through the pain, vocoder making his words sound stronger than the wheeze that they are. "And it hasn't been nearly long enough."
Sevakin
Love is weird, Sev thinks as he falls headfirst into it.
He falls onto his back first, with some ugly motherfucker with too many spindly little limbs on top of him. The limbs are way too strong for how skinny the damn things are, and Sev's working his way up to throwing a fit about it when the thing is suddenly gone. Dazed, he lifts his head out of the dust to look for it and finds a Jedi surrounded by half a dozen of its friends instead.
DA:O/DA:I time-travel
Bright blue light springs to life between himself and his death.
Cailan stares.
The barrier flickers and dims as the ogre's hand is deflected but holds strong. It cracks, shudders, and winks out at the beast's third attempt, but a blade of crackling purple energy bats it away, slicing deep into its flesh.
Maulsoka
The large, hollow horns give her an immediate sense of presence, making her seem larger, filling the space effectively. Her lekku, plump and striped with pale cream and rich sapphire, now fall easily past her hips. She moves with deadly grace, secure in her health and skills, soft fat deposits clinging to strong musculature—bare biceps, thighs and calves, a large portion of her abdomen.
Lady Tano, it seems, has grown up.
It is—startling, befuddling, disturbing in a way—to him. Maul had not realized that she was not fully grown before.
Sweet jesus the avvar!cullen/dorian fic has five separate paragraphs with "strong":
Dorian smiled softly as she took a swig of her lethal-looking wine and exhaled sharply after she swallowed in the universal indication that the spirit was strong enough to shock a dwarf's senses. Cadash, he had found, was enamored with the Avvar—particularly the clan that had adopted her in response to her bleeding heart.
...
Not that Dorian minded pressing up against a strong, handsome man, per se, but he'd promised to be on his best behavior whilst attending the Avvar celebration. (Even though he hadn't wanted to attend in the first place, Cadash, darling).
He eyed the barbarian, who seemed wholly unconcerned with their proximity, and weighed the pleasure of mildly-drunken flirtation against the consequences of disobeying his rather frightening best friend. With a sigh, and wistful glance at short golden curls, strong features, and a great deal of forest green and charcoal grey paint over delectable-looking musculature, Dorian bid the fellow a Cadash-cheerful, "Off to bed with me, I think," and headed for the quaint little hut that Cadash and her personal companions had been granted.
Despite his requisite complaints, he'd bedded down in far worse places and held very little genuine disdain for the four solid walls, strong roof, generous heapings of fur and fabric in vaguely bed-like shapes, and the dying embers of the central fire that kept the place from becoming uncomfortably cool.
...
The Avvar's hand moved to finger the deep yellow fabric wrapped around Dorian's torso. "This twill is from my own people," he said with a faintly pleased expression. "A strong weave. It serves you well?"
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You've successfully gotten me hooked on The Orville. It's been like a day and a half, and I'm already started on the second season. This show is so good! The only problem is that soon I'm going to catch up and have to wait for new episodes. Thank you for the recommendation!
OMG!!! Yessss I’m so glad you love it!! Big mood about the binging too I consumed it so fast and now the week between episodes Kills Me 😭😭😭
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Bakugou asks you to join him during one of his photoshoots for a pro hero campaign. he doesn’t understand the point of it, nor why he has to only be in his underwear, but he doesn’t mind it much when he gets to look over to your shy little face.
you’re propped up in a corner on an old couch, laptop perched in your lap, its glare bright despite the way you never really look at it. you’re supposed to be catching up on some work, but you’ve been distracted by the glorious sight that is the love of your life.
when he looks at you, do you duck down, eyes suddenly focused on your screen again. it only makes him smile a little, step away from the assistant of the photographer who comes up to him, calls out your name.
“Huh?” your head whips up with a quickness neither of you expect, goes to show just how invested you really were with your work. but Bakugou only grins at you now, jerking his chin over to you as he grabs the bottle of oil the assistant was trying to pour over him.
“C’mere and gimme a hand, won’t ya?” he asks you, boyish smile gracing his face as he tilts his head at you. immediately, your face warms as you put together the request that’s suddenly dropped in your lap. everyone in the studio looks at you, with both envious and excited gazes, and it only makes you shrink in on yourself.
“I hate you.” you mutter under your breath when you finally rise up from your place on the couch, which he somehow hears. but Bakugou only laughs at you, grabs you by the waist when you’re close enough to kiss you breathless in front of everybody, before he’s handing off the oil to you.
“Such an attention whore,” you whisper when you’re close, the air between the two of you thick. everyone tries to look away, give you guys a bit of privacy, but it’s hard when such a soft and amused look passes over the usually rough and hardened hero’s face.
“Only for your attention.” he grunts back to you, holding his arms out for you to start dripping the oil down his skin. it’s a sensual gesture, the softness between you two sliding into something more, something that you only ever reserve for the bedroom.
you tip the bottle over his shoulders until it drips down his chest, massaging it all in with your hands in crude, circular motions. you can see the way he bites his lip, ignore the way he looks at you down the bridge of his nose lest you two create a scene not meant for the public eye. you gather more oil, warm it between your palms, kneeling in front of him to help massage it into the defined muscles of his stomach.
you ignore the twitch in front of you, swallowing thickly, glancing up to Bakugou who hasn’t taken his eyes off of you yet. you mouth at him to behave, but he only grins, something feral.
“We only need it above the waistband.” the photographer suddenly calls out, snapping you back to attention. you stand on shaky knees, nodding with your eyes casted low, ashamed, that your freak of a man had you doing something so…so—
“Go wait in my dressing room, yeah?” Bakugou asks you, pulling you in close to peck at the corner of your mouth. “Gonna wrap this shit up.” he promises you, and you can only nod silently, mind going a mile a minute. but before you go, you remember to grab the oil. just in case.
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You're making me curious about The Orville. I've heard that it's a show that undergoes some tonal shifts. Is it still best to start it at the beginning, or is there another recommended way to go about watching it?
I’d say it’s still best to start at the beginning! It takes a couple episodes to really hit its stride, but the beginning still gives you a good feel of the characters and dynamics. Season one has a goofiness to it that eventually tones down as the show goes on, but there still a lot of grounded bits and the comedy doesn’t full-on disappear either. It’s currently in the middle of its third season, with new episodes coming out on Thursdays!
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