Yeah nudity isn't inherently sexual but that doesn't mean that it's always okay or that anyone who's not comfortable with it is automatically sexualizing it? There's sexual and nonsexual nudity. But nudity can also be a private thing. There's so many contexts in which nudity is disallowed without it being sexualized if it is displayed and I wish people would realize that instead of turning into reactionaries accusing everyone who's uncomfortable with nudity of being prudes or advocates of purity culture. Nudity can be such a personal or impersonal thing for so many people for so many different reasons so it just doesn't make sense to me why anyones first instinct would be to say "oh, you don't like X thing in Y situation? You must think this is foreplay"
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Prompt 271
“Grandmother is visiting,” Damian suddenly said with no warning and with his usual not-quite demanding tone.
“Who?” Tim wasn’t the only one to startle, seeing as Bruce had practically froze, a downturn to his lips in a silent show of confusion.
Damian scowled. “Are you deaf Drake? Grandmother is coming to Gotham to, quote, make sure I am being properly cared for.” None of them had known that Ras was with anyone actually. At least Tim was pretty sure that would have been in the files.
“Oh?” Dick didn’t quite crouch to Damian’s height but it was a near thing. “She-” “He,” Damian corrected, interrupting him. They all exchanged a glance before Dick continued.
“Is he coming to the Manor or…”
Damian scoffed again, a tiny bit of a flush against his face. “No, Grandmother will most likely be staying with Akhi-”
Now wait one moment-
“YOU HAVE ANOTHER BROTHER?!”
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Way to miss the whole point
Okay this is so dumb. Even Nolan expressed that his film was meant to be about the unintended consequences of scientific discoveries. This movie about a bomb that utterly reshaped the earth (for the worse in my opinion), is still a beautiful depiction of understanding and loving physics, but obviously has to veer on the cautionary side. The equivalent of this would expecting a movie about a murderous bioweapon to somehow inspire students to take up biology.
That's not why ANYONE should love their disciplines, but I guess the two in house geniuses of Twitter disagree.
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imagine thinking that the girl who writes the scandal sheet the entire show revolves around every single season and who has entire plot dedicated to finding out her identity in every season isn’t somehow a main character at all… there’s a reason pen is highlighted so much and is an important ‘side character’ along with the rest of the featheringtons each season, especially now that she’s the lead for the s3
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hello um. explodes into a million pieces
[id: two digital art pieces of characters from horizon: forbidden west. the first image has three different drawings featuring aloy, seyka, and beta. aloy is in the oseram artificer outfit with leather armor, bracers, and a leather crop top vest with red cloth; beta is in the nora huntress outfit, with a leather tunic and a light blue bandana around her neck; and seyka is in her usual outfit with a white-and-gray fabric armor and a pink-and-gray scarf. the backgrounds in these pieces are a textured light pink.
the first drawing is an upper body shot of aloy and beta, who are side-by-side, each with an arm slung over the other's shoulder, the sides of their heads touching. aloy has her other hand on her hip and is smiling at beta, though she also looks slightly concerned. beta is ducking her head slightly, her other arm curled into herself as she also smiles, albeit a little anxiously.
the second drawing is of aloy and seyka. aloy is sitting down, her legs outstretched while seyka is laying back against her chest. seyka has an interface open in front of her that she's curiously navigating through, her tongue sticking out. aloy is peering down at her and smiling. they're both slightly blushing.
the final drawing is an upper body shot of aloy and seyka. seyka is grabbing aloy by the shoulders and frantically shaking her, gasping in amazement, her eyes sparkling. aloy looks pretty startled but otherwise isn't fighting against it.
the second image is of a sunwing, a pterosaur-like robot. she is standing, lifting one wing to preen at it. she is simply colored a slightly darker shade than the background. the text reads, "Sunny the Sunwing <3" end id]
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please ignore this if you disagree. this is just me thinking out loud but i keep coming back to this impulse shauna had to EAT the ear and of course there's been all this talk about how she wants to consume jackie. how it's wanting to destroy her how it's wanting to be as close to her as possible. but i'm interested in the physicality of it. like there is the metaphor of cannibalism and then there is the REALITY of it
i read about mortuary cannibalism in the past and i believe it wasn't even the close loved ones eating the dead usually because often it would be too hard for them and even those who weren't as close and were the ones to consume the dead would sometimes throw up while eating. like let's put aside for a moment everything this means narratively and metaphorically. there is the physical act of putting a real uncooked half frozen eat into your mouth and the fact that that's the ear of a person you LOVED. the ear you may have whispered secrets to during class and one you felt against your cheek when the two of you hugged. and shauna does that after gently caressing the ear in her pocket for an entire day
i think there's an interesting component to how she's interacting with dead-jackie. some part of her brain acknowledges that jackie is dead while a much larger part of her refuses to. and i think at least on some unconscious level she's aware of the way the cold preserves jackie's body. after the initial shock of finding jackie when we see her sit in the same room with her now she's keeping her distance. there's this feeling people usually get from seeing their dead loved ones especially if it's been a little while since they died - a feeling of alienation. the muscles are no longer animated, the skin no longer warm. a feeling of this person being foreign to you in some way suddenly. and so a part of me wonders if on some level she wanted to stop the ear from rotting now that it's not frozen, warmed by shauna's hand and safe in her pocket. i don't think it would be a conscious thought but it's just. walking around with that ear in your pocket. not wanting to part with any part of jackie. wanting to consume her yes but also wanting to preserve her in a very physical way in a sense
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Prompt 251
Danny is tired and annoyed. On one hand, his parents took the whole ‘so I might be slightly dead’ pretty well! Which is good! On the other, they decided to send him and his sisters to their uncle while they take care of the Guys in White and refurbish the house to be, well, him safe. Which meant a ridiculously long flight all the way to New Jersey.
A flight he was pretty sure happened to be illegal what with the fact that neither of them were asked for their IDs or anything despite having them with them. Hm. Y’know he’s not going to question it, he’s getting a nap the moment they get to Uncle Harvey’s.
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saw a finn (mike bc real ppl don’t exist in my brain) edit and almost went berserk
the thing you loved most about mike was his smile.
pink lips spread to show his oddly perfect white teeth. a little crease on his left side, forming an almost-dimple, somehow even more attractive than a dimple could be. a little crease under his eyes and a dent at the apples of his cheeks.
mikes smile was the prettiest thing you’d ever seen. and it looked pretty no matter the circumstance.
except, there was a few times where mikes smile was a little more than pretty.
when you’d climbed atop of him, straddling his hips and hovering directly over his cock. your hands rested on the space above his hipbones, manicured nails standing out against his pale skin.
“can i?” you’d asked, wiggling your hips to say what you meant without saying it.
mike seemed shocked for a second, eyebrows raising before he nodded. hard. “yeah. y-yeah. you can.” he sounded a bit breathless, and he fixed that by taking a deep breath. letting out the air and giving you that pretty smile.
that same smile that turned into a cocky smirk as you started to ride him.
when he was between your legs. your knees thrown over his shoulders, his bangs against your mound, tickling the skin there.
he was licking you slowly now, letting you come down but also unable to undo himself from you completely. eventually, you mewled, squirming away from that approaching feeling of overstimulation.
“mike,” you whined, trying to push his head away. he didn’t give in until your third push, harder than the last two. and even then, he had to give your cunt another little kiss before he could move away completely.
when he did come up, his mouth was smeared with your arousal, slick and glistening all around his pink, plump lips.
he smiled that smile as he eyed your frame. “you good?” he asked.
your chest was heaving, skin sticky with sweat, entire body feeling like jelly. but you were good. so much more than good.
“yeah. ‘m good.”
mike dipped down again and you found yourself tensing, but instantly relaxing whenever he just kissed the junction between your pelvis and thigh.
“another?”
you found yourself nodding.
fifth times the charm.
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