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min-play · 2 years
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They’re banned from 5 gas stations
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literatureaesthetic · 9 months
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visiting family, winding down
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ithinkinggenshin · 1 year
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Yae Miko's Captive
pt.2 to Yae Miko's part in Messed Up Messy Love
Warnings: Torture, Possessive behavior, Non-con elements (no smut), Mentions of death
You don't recognize yourself in the mirror. You don't even acknowledge yourself. 
Emptiness. 
It became a mantra to you. 
Give her nothing. 
Don't feel. 
Don't react. 
Don't think.
When Yae caught onto what you were doing, she finally decided to let you out. 
Among the shrine maidens and guests, you realize your mistake. 
You took the bait. 
You were thinking again. 
And now, Yae Miko gets to punish you for it. 
She knows how to twist every word you say, every sliver of emotion. She'll send you spiraling downward only to catch you by the thinnest string. A true puppet in her hands. 
She knows how to make you feel, even when you don't want to. 
She’s driving you mad.
You're going insane. 
Unpredictable. That’s the only way to properly describe her.
The others only see the tiniest sliver of what she's capable of. You have the great honor of bearing witness to all of her madness. 
Her fingers dance along your body, nails digging bloody holes into you. Her voice and words drag you by the skull through a mental maze she constructed, just for you. 
Her little pet. 
And when she can't seem to get you to react how she wants, she has many more tools to help her. 
You will appreciate her hard work and attentiveness. She's taken so much time to learn about you. 
Don't you realize? 
All of this was for you. 
She understands you perfectly, now. 
Before she was easily able to predict your movements. Now, she knows what you'll think before it even happens. 
Emptiness. 
Empty your mind. 
If you–
"If you have no thoughts, then I can't predict them," Yae Miko stares at you. The corners of her lips twitch. She wants to show you her canines. In a smile? Or as a threat? Not that there's any difference. 
"What a sad reaction. You'd throw away all of what makes you human, just to spite me?" She fakes a pout. 
"Too bad it won't get you what you want," she swoops in close, "I will never let you go." She laughs and pats your cheek like she just gave you a lollipop. "So no need to bother with such boring behavior. Let's keep this interesting as long as possible, okay?" 
You hate that sing-song voice she uses when she talks about getting her way. 
There's no escape. 
You tried to die, and she wouldn't let you. 
You're killing yourself in a different way, and all she can do is laugh. 
You'll die by her hand, only when she allows it. 
You find the only sanctuary is in your sleep. The nightmares are nothing compared to real life. Yet even that reprieve is stripped from you as soon as you show the pattern of using it to escape. 
You wake up trapped inside your mind. Your body goes to Miko. You pound and shake and scream, yet it's all for naught. You feel sick. Your body doesn't respond. 
Miko and you do things you wish you never witnessed. You wish your body didn't seem so eager. You wish you could go back to sleep. But it's like you're the subject to a failed hanging. All you can do is dangle helplessly and watch as the world spins around you. Or maybe you're the one spinning. Does it matter? Your body isn't yours anymore. 
The next day, everything returns to normal. Miko expects you to be as shaken. She always knows what to expect. You're afraid to sleep. But being awake with her feels terrible too. 
How did this happen? This nightmare hellscape. That woman has too much power. To control a person like this, it's unimaginable. 
All those centuries. You wonder– despite not wanting to– if she's done this before. 
You can't imagine anyone being drawn to her. 
Except the goddess she calls her friend. 
Except her friends in higher places. The ones that fight to possess you at any chance she gives them. 
Except the humans coming to pray. 
But the archon has a madness of her own, so it's no surprise the two get along. 
But her friends have been trapped almost for centuries and are desperate, fighting like starving rats for just a lick of freedom.
And the humans. They're only there to relieve blessings and to worship. Miko would never give them the privilege of seeing this side of her.
No.
They don't count. 
They shouldn't count. 
Because none of them truly know her. 
Because none of them are you. 
Being empty means you’ll be possessed.
Being full means you’ll be her treat.
But no matter what you are, you are Miko’s. 
You belong to her. 
Mind, body, and soul. 
Whatever is left of it, anyway.
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dandyseedlings · 8 months
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harbinger
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dykemind · 3 months
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seeing beloved mutuals in my notes rn damn i miss you dykes...
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mickeygifs · 2 years
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WEIRDO GALLAGHER VORTEX | 9.03
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mr-geargrinder · 4 months
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New Year Obligation
I'm not going to do a New Year's Resolution, but I am going to do something else instead. I'm going to demand all of you artists and creative types to head into the new year with a certain task in mind:
Sign your art and Tag your shit.
Discoverability on the internet is at an all time low. Search engines have become useless slop delivery systems. Every social media platform is using increasingly obtuse and impossible to follow algorithms that are constantly changing how and if you'll even see the stuff made by people you have intentionally followed and subscribed to.
The worst thing you can do if you want your stuff to be seen (and if you don't then ignore all of this) is to skip tagging it with at least a few basic descriptors on any of the platforms that let you, and not giving people a way to identify and track down where to find more of your work somewhere on the internet. When art gets reposted and passed around and there's no legible signature or url on it, people will mostly just shrug and give up on looking instead of digging around hoping to find the artist. Far better that you make a little transparent stamp image that you can just drop in the corner of whatever you draw.
And if you're not tagging your shit, no one's ever going to accidentally come across it without some random algorithm blessing deciding you deserve to be seen in someone else's feed. Not everyone searches by tags, but some do, and the only way anyone's going to find your stuff that way is if it's got tags in the first place.
So...
Sign your art and Tag your shit.
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ryusxnka · 6 months
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Every time someone uses Toushiro's Mature Bankai form to represent him, I die a little inside.
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planet-dusk · 8 months
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MISS U GUYS <33
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yesiwasinthechessclub · 2 months
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woof im feeling bad about all my stuff. feels like my story sucks and my version of lucien isnt one that anyone else likes and my art is bad i'm not good enough :(
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unnwin · 5 months
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what the fuck has happened 'ere
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nervocat · 4 months
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This is obviously a queued post, but at this time, I'm 15!! Ugh, one year older..
I left my inbox open as you might know and if you want to say something, I'll answer it when I'm back (though I might come back here to check, idk, it'll be the day I come back from down state at the time of this)
15 years old tho.. that's crazy because I don't feel 15 at all and time is going too fast
Anyways
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memoriescut · 7 months
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hi guys, sorry i disappeared life has been kinda messy 💀
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What's up bitches.
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rillette · 1 year
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isnt the school system oh so lovely (one of the teachers at my school got arrested today)
Oh god??? I hope all the students are okay 😭
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hostiae · 7 months
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i haven't disappeared! i've been lurking and getting things done over on absolveres. i've been a little low energy this week.
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