#theyre both filths

[kookidough]

sierra is sooooo complicated to me like. i could go on about her for so long & also i wish the writers did certain things with her character (which i will get into later in this rant) so ya here we go

firstly her childhood is . very clearly messed up?? it’s established that her mother is Ultra Obsessed with chris and i think sierra mentions being a 3rd generation chris mclean scholar at one point which implies that obsession just runs in the family atp😭 before even going on the show she’s grown up in an environment where this level of obsession is Normal so she doesn’t see anything wrong with turning out the same way

since her mother is like . obsessed with chris & stuff that’s probably what would bring sierra to watching total drama in the first place and i personally feel like she’d fixate on it because it was a group of teenagers her age, people she would like to be friends with if that makes sense? i can imagine she’d be a pretty odd child without many friends so that’d maybe be a reason for her to latch onto total drama, maybe why she latched onto cody too because like. she thinks he’s cute and they have things in common (like theyre both pretty geeky) so she gets pretty parasocial about it because, as mentioned before, her mum being obsessed with chris is just Normal to sierra so she thinks it’s normal for her to be obsessed with cody (spoiler alert girl: it’s really not)

while she’s on the show i feel like she doesn’t change / gets worse because chris sees her exhibiting Mental Illness and just… actively encourages her behaviour? and the other contestants do nothing to stop it, like how most of the time (e.g. paris) team amazon get mad at cody for sierra’s behaviour instead of helping him out for some reason??? no one tells sierra her behaviour is wrong so she just. Continues to get worse until shes out of the competition😭

this is where im gna interrupt with a canon divergence because like . personally i think in the episode where votes were revealed and cody was revealed to have voted sierra Every Single Time, sierra shouldve gotten over him!!!! it was the harsh truth she needed to hear, the dose of reality that cody is NOT interested in her and she needs to move on. she couldve had good character development, building her relationships with other characters and showing off her skills. maybe she’d still be eliminated in drumheller because she made cody that birthday cake as an apology and then kaboom or whatever idk just some way to keep her elimination the same

going down this train could’ve made her character in all stars Actually Interesting ! we couldve seen a side of sierra that kept some of her old eccentric vibes but had her head in the game this time instead of being focused on a boy, especially since cody isnt even in that season

and of course lastly i just wanna say i’m not excusing her weird actions or her creepiness at all, she has some Extreme Flaws and all the stuff she did was absolutely not okay, i just like rotting and seeing maybe why she acted the way she did and i wanted to drop my own two cents on interesting avenues her character couldve went down :3 i know everyone in td is some form of stereotype and sierra was an obsessive uberfan but she couldve still been that after getting over cody, in fact im disappointed that she knew SO much about the cast yet didnt use any of their weaknesses to her own advantage, she couldve dominated the competition😭

so uhhh yeah thats my thoughts on sierra, i probably over-read her to filth but shes very complex to me and i wish certain aspects of her character were done differently, she had a lot of potential especially in all stars but um Everyone had their potential destroyed in all stars so i’ll overlook that

#huge ramble incoming #total drama #total drama sierra #td sierra #sierra total drama #total drama world tour #tdwt #total drama all stars #tdas #on god girl we gonna get u some therapy

[cupid-styles]

maybeee idk smth with mia and h and maybe theyre like at a business meeting or dinner and hes decided to take her with him OR hes at a meeting and shes teasing him by texting fun pics or smth and shes constantly teasing him and he gets more and more worked up and finally snaps and then when either he gets home or they get home together the filth ensues and hes absolutely brutal like completely relentless until shes like a mess and like completely wrecked and he doesnt fucking let up

IDK i feel like im bad at this shit lmfao😭💀

omfg STOP IT NO this is so good!!!!!! you're definitely NOT bad at it hehehe (I changed it just a lil bit but I hope u still like it!)

word count: 898

content warnings: DEGRADATION, name calling, mutual masturbation (but mainly just on mia's side), phone sex/nudes, kind of public play?, daddy kink (wow apparently I can get a lot done in less than 1k words !) enjoy!!!! :)

It started out innocently enough.

Mia liked the outfit she was wearing today and she wanted to show her boyfriend, who had already been at the office for three hours just as she was getting ready to leave the house. They both led busy lifestyles, with Mia being knee deep in work for the end of the semester and Harry being the CEO of an entire company, so it was hard not miss each other when they were apart. Hence why phone calls, photo messages, voice notes, and even FaceTime calls kept them afloat during particularly tough weeks.

The mutual need for one another was apparent. They hadn't been together in days, and the last time they were, it was for some silly event Harry had been forced to go to. Mia fell asleep on the drive home and his heart strings tugged guiltily, feeling awful for dragging her out on a school night. 

So, when Harry replies to her picture with an influx of compliments, telling her she's such a pretty girl and he's so lucky to have her — well, it has her craving more. It sets off some part of her, making it so he's the only thing she can think about all day, and it's when she's in her second lecture of the day that she has the idea of traipsing off to the single use bathroom, locking the door, tugging her sweater and bralette up over her chest and snapping a picture of her tits to send him. 

The response is nearly immediate.

From: Harry🩷

Are you trying to kill me?

She smirks, quickly typing back a response.

To: Harry🩷

of course not!!  just miss u daddy🥺

The three dots instantly show up on her screen and she bites her lip, nibbling on it as she waits for his reply.

From: Harry🩷

Put your pretty tits away and go back to class like the good girl you are. 

She swallows harshly, knowing she's not ready to end her game quite yet.

To: Harry🩷

what if i don't wanna be a good girl?

what if i wanna make myself cum in this bathroom, thinking about ur fingers making me squirt?

From: Harry🩷

If you do that, I'm picking you up from campus to give you a punishment.

Instead of sending back another picture, she's dialing his number in the blink of an eye. She wiggles her tights down and brushes her fingertips over her mound, a short gasp leaving her lips as Harry picks up the phone.

"Mia. Go back to class." he answers gruffly. 

She moans softly into the receiver as she wiggles her fingers under the fabric of her underwear, tenting it over her knuckles. Unlike Harry, she's impatient, never interested in edging or teasing herself, so she makes quick work of finding her clit, gentle pads running over the nerves. 

"Are you fucking kidding me?" he mutters, and her eyes roll back at his exasperated tone, "You're being a slut right now, you know that? A dirty fuckin' whore that can't keep her fingers to herself for a minute."

His degradation only spurs her forward, dipping down to her hole where her juices are already collecting between her thighs. She pushes a finger in, knowing her time is limited before someone from her class notices her elongated absence. The whimper that leaves her mouth is embarrassing, and she hopes no one car hear her from outside.

"Jesus," Harry says in disbelief, "How many spankings do you want tonight, little girl? 10, 15? If you make yourself cum, you're in for at least 20."

The thought has her clenching around her finger as her palm rubs messily against her clit. She curses to herself lowly, adding a second finger to the mix. They're not as long as Harry's so she has more trouble reaching deep inside of her, but the stretch feels decent enough to push her to an orgasm.

"G-gonna cum soon, daddy."

"Brat," he spits, and she swears she can hear slick passes in the background of the call, "Maybe I should overstimulate that dumb little pussy tonight. Make you cum so many times you're drooling all over yourself like the messy bitch you are."

"Oh— fuck, fuck—"

"You'd probably like that too much, though, your daddy abusing your swollen hole until you can't even breathe. Guess I'll just edge you instead, keep you tied up with a vibrator between your legs— have you go for hours while I ignore you, all because you just had to cum all over your fingers."

That's what does her in — the visual of him dismissing her as she writhes around in his bedsheets, arms and legs tied to the posts of his obscenely expensive bed frame, her pussy pulsating around nothing as she begs and pleads to cum. She whimpers breathily as she feels herself squeezing her fingers, milking them until the dreamy sensation subsides, leaving her a sweaty, panting mess with a mess in her underwear.

"Fuck— fuck, that was good."

Harry chuckles, the sound warming her chest as she wedges the phone between her neck and shoulder. She quickly cleans herself up and washes her hands, shimmying her tights back up her legs.

"Seriously though, go back to class, Mi. It's been like 20 minutes since you called." 

"Mm, I will," she says softly, fixing her hair in the reflection of the mirror, "Will you still come over tonight? I miss you so much."

"Of course, angel girl. You didn't think you got out of that punishment, did you?"

#writing #sugar daddy h

[zebrabyopn3]

I apologize if this has already been pointed out, I've specifically been offline more recently so my head hasn't fully been aware of everything flying around. But I wanted to note that Tyler Trances claims he had nothing to do with the original call out doc, but if you look at the one he 'did' write trying to call plaidos racist, they are formatted the same way. The screenshots are just as compressed as the original doc, and I really want this noted that the fucked up appearance of some of those screenshots is so bad they're sorta one of a kind in this day and age, but both docs have screenshots just as crunchy as each other. Both docs utilize the exact same highlighter method, which seems silly but how a person decides to highlight information to draw your eye is very telling, and in this case it's the same. Everything about the two docs look nearly identical. The way they present information is the same. The throwaway blog Tyler made to host his doc even feels similar to the throwaway blog made for the original. I think everyone already suspected he had something to do with that original doc even if he claims otherwise, but straight up I firmly believe he wrote it.

ok, kind of a loaded ask. anon, i appreciate ur observations, but i have honestly not read enough callouts (ive seen like 5 total) to know if this is just a callout thing or if this is a "these two docs are suspiciously similar" thing. highlighting very selective parts of bad screenshots of posts doesnt seem to me like that big of a similarity as to claim he wrote both. its just unserious, rushed and sloppy work, and anyone w enough time in their hands and passion (hatred) in their heart can do that. even if he wrote both or not i think its kind of irrelevant

more worrisome imo, is that both show that there is an organized effort to document every interaction a loud enough transfem has (moreso if theyre "gross and problematic"), and i think thats far worse than the possibility that the same person wrote both. i think some people have noticed that a callout, when effective, "detects the filth and defeats it," and to some people that is a good way of getting rid of the Undesirables and "cleansing the world," because they genuinely believe that some people (almost transfemmes exclusively), when theyre Undesirable enough, can be excised from their communities either by universal collective shame and harassment, or by being ostracized by their own peers. just paint a big enough target with a good enough motive and people will shoot and take down an entire group of people, or they will shame, silence or ignore them as long as theyre an Acceptable Target

these latest callouts being so sloppy and transparent in their efforts to justify socially killing us, have been hilarious and a good demonstration of how pathetic these things can be. they were almost completely ineffective. almost. im sure some people have seen them and silently agreed with parts of the callout tho

#ask #Anonymous #maybe a controversial post

[dittolicous]

part 5 of buring rage au, though its more a group of thoughts (last part here)

- the strawhats have multiple encounters with stealth black and the other vinsmokes before sanji burns it all down, none of which ever end happily. the strawhats were hopeful going in the first time, right up until stealth black directed an attack at robin and chopper, which in turn causes zoro to lash out despite luffys commands not to

- they never notice that he only ever sends attacks in the girls direction, never actually making direct, in your face attacks. tbf, sanji doesn't realize hes doing it either. subconsciously hes able to distance himself from the attack when its a broad stroke attack. this is how he handles attacking other kingdoms and communities as well, trying to disassociate the damage with his attack in particular. if they can dodge, its fine...

- this opinion doesnt hold up in the long run, but it only causes him to get worse, lashing out harder and harder

- similarly, his run ins with the strawhats start out almost fun, as they actually gave him echoes of other feelings beyond anger. but this doesn't last as he learns more of the truth and sees how the strawhats keep holding back. they dont hold up to the image hes been building in his mind. and he feels theyre letting their own emotions blind them from the truth that he and the others need to be taken out. and in turn, this makes him even madder because they have everything at their fingertips and they STILL cant make the right choice, whereas he had to sneak and dig out the truth, just trying to make sense if his existence.

- the exception, to a point, is zoro. who appears to be up holding the promise he made in wano, even if sanji cant remember it. but thats the key word, appears. because despite going all out, he can never make killing blows. he tries to deny it, tries to stick to his mind over heart methods, but its rough.

- it doesnt help that hes going directly against luffys orders, causing discord amongst the crew. they only avoid a repeat of water 7 because zoro refuses to fight luffy when he lashes out over attacking sanji. he knows hes technically in the wrong, but he made a promise. he doesn't help his case by never telling the others, but he figures it wouldn’t change their opinion.

- on luffys end, hes barely holding it together. he had front row seats when sanji was initially killed and it triggered him so badly that he froze up (reminding him of aces death), allowing his body to fall into the ocean. as far as hes concerned, everything going forward is his fault as the captain. he does lash out when zoro doesnt stand down but usopp is able to get him to pull back, recalling how things went at water 7, and how he doesnt want to lose zoro either, no matter how badly his choice hurts him.

- the only thing keeping zoro from leaving the crew is luffys refusal to accept it. zoro offered after stating he wouldnt back down, luffy denied it flat out.

- but it doesnt really solve anything either. they still dont agree and know how every encounter could turn into a three way battle, which is just counterproductive.

- robin in particular is actually extremely upset with zoro. he expected nami to be angry, which she is, but robin comes in like a bat out of hell at him. outside of ennies lobby, the others never saw her lose her cool so bad. this is only because shes able to read both sides so well, seeing through sanjis facade (in a way that he himself cant even see) and how zoro is giving up on him. she basically reads him for filth, leaves zoro unsteady, and storms off.

- it feels like a betrayal of everything they did for her, in her opinion, going back on the people they were. she doesnt care if sanji hurts her, not when hes hurting so much worse. she knows that this would upset him were he in his right mind, but she figures theyll handle that when hes safely back with them

- this leaves zoro more shaken then he cares to admit, desperate to deny his inability to uphold his side of the promise. meditating hasnt been helping much lately, either, unable to fully calm his thoughts with the whole crew being so shaken up and his struggle between the promise, the desires of the crew, and the desires he himself has been pushing down, refusing to acknowledge. hes afraid of what follows if he does...

- at the end of the day, he doesnt know what *he* wants anymore. he hasnt been this lost since kuina passed away...

- as such, its extremely tense on the sunny

- it doesnt help that theyre all barely eating. entering the galley is hard, especially after the revelation of what happened to sanji. brook and jimbe are the ones who most often handle cooking meals, thanks to both having handled such loss in the past. which isnt to say theyre ok now, theg really arent, but theyrs keeping it together because the others need them to.

- luffy is a concern as he, in particular, has been forgoing eating. his appetite is in shambles. this in turn impacts his fighting, as hes not in tip top form to handle any big battles. jimbe and chopper attempt to use this reasoning to get him to eat more, but its success varies

- nami is conflicted, oscillating back and forth between agreeing with either zoro or luffy. being in line from an attack by sanji shook her up a great deal. her emotions keep blurring between anger, sorrow, and fear. she doesnt want to lose anyone else and shes afraid of them attempting to bring him back, just to realize their sanji is gone forever.

- usopp is firmly on luffys side, though he does get namis concern and is kinda right therd with her on how terrifying the concept is. but hes refusing to give up until its been proven 100% without a doubt that sanji cant be saved. he couldn't be there during wci, so he'll give everything now - though he could do with less flaming kicks to the head

- robin at one point was able to get a fingernail from sanji during a fight (dont question her, she has her ways) and has it made into vevire card to better track him

- it was extremely unnerving to watch it ignite the second it was completed... at the very least, its not burning *fast* but a clock is clearly ticking...

#one piece #blackleg sanji #sanji #roronoa zoro #monkey d. luffy #straw hat pirates #ditto rambles

[columboscreens]

i’m always telling everyone who will listen about the Valid Queer Reading of any old port in a storm so i’ve been really enjoying your recent tags! i think it’s so interesting that when the episode starts we see that adrian appears to have the genuine respect of his peers but it def doesnt go both ways, since we also see him unrepentantly spying on them, lmao. columbo’s genuine interest in the thing adrian’s dedicated his life to is definitely what leads to the genuine bond they seem to share by the end, but do you think there’s more to it than that? what do you think it is that makes the two of them click so well?

thanks! i think that part at the beginning is meant to establish just how punctilious and highly respected carsini is at what he does. and like you said that is what ultimately connects the two, the mutual respect for each other's work ethic and dedication to perfection in their life's work.

that quick establishment of mutual respect means that throughout the episode there is, uniquely, almost no animosity between them, save for carsini at the beginning somewhat bristled at columbo's repeated intrusions. but once columbo shows a genuine curiosity about wine, he warms to him very quickly, and instead of bitter spats they have very friendly exchanges; they literally just become Friends. they drink wine together, joke together, explore The Catacombs together. hell, carsini's even glad to be caught(!)--he actually admits he's way more comfortable with the notion of columbo arresting him than he is the notion of having to date his secretary of twelve years. and, of course, he compliments him at the end.

yeah. freedom is getting your crush to handcuff you while giggling and serving you fancy italian dessert wine. we know

the two seem to truly enjoy each other's personalities. columbo gets a kick out of carsini's dry wit and exacting nature, carsini gets a kick out of columbo's...well everything, it seems. even when columbo pretends to close the case and ask him out to dinner (read: A Date, designed to trick him, but still A Date), carsini isn't out there gritting his teeth in an attempt to drive him away. he's genuinely ELATED, he's in a HURRY to get there, he gets MAD when the table is bad and INCENSED when the WINE is bad. he wanted everything about that meal to be sensational. why? not just because he's meticulous, but because that's amore

don't trip over your dick lover boy

waiter this dreamy italian hunk was going to bestow upon me a goodnight kiss until you dared serve him this LIQUID FILTH

speaking of which, i think, too, that the initial bit establishing that they're both italian is important as sharing heritage can sometimes very quickly bridge gaps.

especially when actual prejudice against you was the norm not too long ago

most importantly, these two have phenomenal interpersonal chemistry. you ever start talking to someone and find a rhythm with them so easily that you surprise yourself? these guys are just always on the same wavelength. their banter is subtle, funny, and distinct. theyre so nauseatingly in love with each other that every time they trade shiny-eyed smiles it looks like wedding photography.

so yeah, that's why they're so obviously in love that it sickens me. but don't take it from me...

like them and miss them and even want to kiss them

#i sometimes see people who really dislike this episode but how can you dislike true love... #i also have a little thing in my head that columbo tends to refuse alcohol around suspects except for when he's comfortable around them #and judging by the wine guzzling in this episode... #columbo #any old port in a storm #ask #text #longpost

[transgenderer]

I'm a different anon commenting on human sacrifice regarding the effectiveness of pleasing the gods [I haven't read the Kerkhove yet, so you can take this lightly]

What would be Aztec thought on Homo Sacer (it's a roman concept), a person who is set apart from society and thus deprived of all rights, including both the right against being murdered and the right of being able to be a legitimate sacrifice?

If you want the wikipedia I'm thinking of: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Homo_sacer

hmm, i think this might be sort of backwards to them? like being in the lowest state is what makes you...like the gods, better to be sacrificed. i guess the homo sacer isnt necessarily low, just separate? which is kind of like aztec sacrificial victims. except theyre not strictly separate, theyre considered an important aspect of society? yknow? so its sort of the opposite. it reminds me of the thing where jesus is also supposed to be the lowest of the low. like i mean other people have made this same point and better than me but aztec religion is *weirdly* consonant with christianity, like even relative to other religions. which might mean what were seeing is aztec religion distorted through the lens of christianity? but the similarities are so weird and abstract and alien. like the filth aspect isnt really there at all in christianity, the christian god is associated with purity. idk man.

[cherryjuiceblues]

OMGGG or maybe mutually beneficial right? its halloween and he has to work so she decorates and everything and he comes home to a spooky house and her wearing an angel costume with matching lingerie and stuff and hes like whats all this hm AND THEN OMG AND THEN HES LIKE CALLING HER ANGEL IN THE BEGINNING AND THENS STARTS SAYING SHIT LIKE DRESSED LIKE AN ANGEL AND ACT LIKE ONE BUT WE BOTH KNOW UR JUS A LITTLE DEVIL BABY RNT U HM AND HES FUCKING HER REALLY ROUGH LIKE ROUGHEST THEYVE BEEN FOR THEM AND THEYRE KINKY BC BC HALLOWEEN AND FUNNN AND SHE CANT SPEAK BC ITS JUS SO INTENSE AND STUFF AND HE KEEPS MAKIN THE ANGEL AND DEVIL COMPARISONS AND ITS JUS SO SNCUASHDOUADHCKUASHCUIH and afterwards they eat fun spooky treats bc halloween and hfhdajcbaidj

PLSSSSS PLS ELABORATE ON THIS PLS IM BEGGING U

ALTERING THIS BECAUSE OF THE VANILLA LIME EXTRA I'M WRITING THAT FOLLOWS A SIMILAR IDEA !!

instead of angel costume... just full on lingerie. y/n's confident enough at this point and like excited by the prospect of being a bit naughty. and she's just so turned on the entire time as she's decorating the house, because she feels sexy and can't wait for harry's reaction.

and when he gets home, the house smells yummy and it's all oranges and browns. and there's pumpkins in the kitchen for them to carve. and when he sees y/n, he's expecting a pretty little dress or some lame ears and a tail. and instead he's met with her t*ts in a see-through bra or something. and like the thinnest of fabric covering her body.

"and what are you supposed to be, little miss?"

"i don't know," she giggles.

"well, i hope this doesn't crush your spirit but..." stepping closer, and closer, "you don't look very scary."

"sexy?" she tries, looking up at him with a bashful expression.

"maybe. if you're good."

cut to later and he's got her in front of a mirror, fingers squeezing her cheeks together and lingerie askew. her t*ts are over the fabric and her panties are pulled to the side. muttering filth. "wasn't expecting to come home to see that my sweet girl had dressed as a slut for halloween. hm? you're a little fucking minx." punctuating his words with thrusts and pushing his face into the side of hers as he forces her to watch themselves.

and he binds her thighs together, and her arms behind her back so she's immobile. just being thrown around and held up by harry. he stretches her neck back by a hand in her hair. and overstimulates her cl*t before she even comes. vibrator held against her as their skin slaps and all she can do is moan. he'd finish inside of her, pull her underwear back in place and take them to the kitchen to eat her halloween cookies. and then he'd make her go to the toilet, clean her up a bit and sit her on his lap as he carves a pumpkin (because big knives are dangerous and she's still woozy) into the shape of anything she likes.

#mutually beneficial #poopypandaa #concept

[gojuo]

I was rewatching hotd scenes to make an alicent edit and criston and alicent have both reminded rhaenyra how privileged she is and her response both times was some form of “theyre not in my shoes, theyll never understand” which is a crazy thing to say when discussing people being forced into marriages they didn’t get a choice in (w alicent) and lower class people (w criston) and the fact that no one picked up on how detached she is to everyone around her is mind boggling. This is the girl were supposed to think will be a good queen when she isn’t even self aware about her privilege as a literal princess 😭😭 If rhaenyra didn’t have targaryen as her last name she would’ve been cooked for that.

Not only is she severely detached from everyone around her and basically the entire population of the place shes planning on ruling, she lacks in any real political thinking outside of marriages. She seriously let the hightower “vipers” rule for pretty much a decade and never once thought to herself that she should go over there and prove she is the queen they need and not aegon, the son and grandson of the people who have been basically ruling them for the last decade. Rhaenyra knows shes at a disadvantage for being a women and then does nothing to try and compensate for it and prove people wrong. Can’t blame her for expecting everything to fall into her lap easily though, thats what viserys has done for her her entire life.

Anon you woke up and you said "Today I will commit violence" and you read that loser FOR FILTH !!!

#i dont like rich white girls. all the reason i need to hate on rhaenyra! #i dont rly have anything smart to add to this so excuse my lack of answer you already said it all ♥ #anti rhaenyra #anonymous #answered

[valkyrayn]

im so horny i need to share this with u :3 ugh im pretty sure marius is addicted to mc’s boobs + he likes to suck on those nipples every single time. it’s canon when theyre at work or smth marius would pull mc in a slightly dimmed space and the next thing she knows her blouse’s already unbuttoned and marius is like, “jiejie, i wanna suck” then proceeds to breastfeed... he also loves taking videos of him sucking

oh yes marius is definitely obsessed with sucking tits. he’ll keep asking for you to flash him with your titties every chance he gets, all the time on video calls. he’ll ask for boob pics all throughout the day, especially when he’s stuck yet again at some boring board meeting.

he didn’t expect for you to be in his office right after that. you’re just sitting there on his office table, with your legs crossed, wearing a see through white blouse and skirt that’s barely covering your thighs. your hardened nipples protrude against the thin material and the mere sight of them makes him hard instantly. “mmm jiejie. what a nice surprise.”

he strides over to you and wastes no time, grabbing onto your tits the moment he reaches you, kneading them with his large hands. he rolls your nipples in between his fingers, drawing out soft moans from your lips.

in the haze of his arousal, he forgot to lock the door. the moment he hears the voices outside the door approaching—he immediately pulls you off the table and into the secret room behind the wall of his office.

you’re momentarily snapped out of your arousal, the voices of marius’ dad, uncle sheldon and vincent can be heard just mere feet away from where you’re at. the sudden chill brushing against the skin of your chest turns your attention back to marius—he’s already unbuttoned your blouse, exposing your bare tits to him. he smirks at you before leaning down to start sucking on your nipple.

and he’s so good at it, he knows just how to use his mouth and tongue to make you feel good. you cross your legs, clamping your thighs together when you start to feel your arousal leaking out of you. of course marius doesn’t let you—he shoves his hand in between your thighs and cups your pussy with his palm, before pushing his middle finger inside your hole.

“your pussy’s so warm, jiejie. and so wet…” he says in between licks, coating your nipples with his saliva. he nips on your flesh, then lightly tugs on your nipple with his lips, his other hand squeezing onto your breast as he buries his face against it, moaning against your skin, sending vibrations throughout your body.

a loud moan escapes you when he both sucks your nipple and curls his finger inside your cunt at the same time. you squirm against his fingers, yet he keeps pumping in and out of you, adding two more digits in to stretch you.

“marius…please…” you beg, your head thrown back as you push yourself further against him, wanting him deeper. you’re dripping all over his fingers but you refuse to cum, not until he fucks you with his cock. he pulls his fingers out of you and shoves them into your mouth. “good girl…taste yourself. mmmyes baby, you’re so horny for me aren’t you? surprising me like this…” filth and praises continue to leave his lips as you diligently suck and lick his fingers clean.

once you’re done he pulls his fingers out and crashes his lips against yours, capturing your mouth into a desperate kiss as he takes off his belt, unzips his pants and pulls out his fat cock from its confines. he then grabs both the underside of your thighs and lifts you up before sheathing himself into your waiting cunt.

he swallows your scream, piercing his tongue into you the same way he’s pumping his cock in and out of you. it doesn’t take long for you to cum—the moment his tip touches your cervix, you’re instantly gushing around him, clenching him with your walls so tight that he starts cumming inside you as well.

he pulls out abruptly before you can even relish in the warmth that he filled you up with—and turns you around, bends you over and starts fucking you again. you place one hand against the wall to keep yourself steady while the other is covering your mouth to muffle out your moans. he’s pounding into you harder than before, hips meeting your ass, his heavy balls slapping against your clit and hands kneading your tits—stimulating you in all ways imaginable.

“jiejie, fuck. i’m gonna cum again!” his hips stutter against you and then warmth fills you up again—hurtling you towards another massive orgasm that turns your knees into jelly. he pulls your body upright and rests your back against his chest whilst still plugged inside your cunt—cock twitching as he shoots the last few drops of his cum, filling you to the brim.

as you both gradually come down from your high, you finally let your body slump completely against him. he kisses your cheek and slowly pulls out of you, letting the fluids leak from your cunt and onto the marbled floor—which he quickly wipes with his pants.

“no why did you do that?”

“do what?”

“use your pants to wipe it…”

he chuckles and pulls you against him, playfully rubbing his semi-erection against your thighs. “it’s okay. vincent’s right outside, i can just ask him to get me a new pair.”

right. they were outside the whole time. fuck.

you refuse to come out of the room until you know for sure, that they have left. marius, being the shameless whore that he is exits the room casually and greets everyone like he didn’t just fuck your brains out mere minutes ago.

ps thank you anon for feeding into my brainrot 🥵

#brainrotdump #lu jinghe #marius von hagen smut #tears of themis smut #anon

[fategranddisorder]

Companionship (Diarmuid) -Request-

anon:

"HI CAN I BUG U FOR A FLUFFY DIARMUID REQUEST 😳 like... clingy master who isnt clingy cuz of mole but clingy cuz ....... they clingy... and bonus if theyre like besties with him and do everything witu him cuz like... besties... SORRY IF THIS IS VAGUE OR WEIRD ADHSJDIDHD"

It is not weird! It is incredibly adorable! And some nice wholesome stuff before I dive back into my filth :')

Warnings: none

Tags: Friendship, fluff, Diarmuid is a good man,

Diarmuid is wary at first, when you grab his hand and smile. Dragging him along whatever adventure you had planned for the day. The Lancer worries, he worries for you. It wouldn't be the first time that a Master fell under his spell.

The thoughts and worry plaguing his mind as you lean against him, resting your head against his arm before you peacefully doze off.

He worries.

The worry that your affections only stem from a curse rather than what you truly feel towards him.

Yet as more time passed it became clear to the Lancer it was just who you are. A sweet and affectionate Master who would hold hands and hug even the most dangerous servants.

So Diarmuid eases into it, the feeling of familiarity and comfort. 

It really took effort. Not to steel his nerves every time you touched him so liberally and freely. To ignore the feeling of distress and panic and to lean into that small warm feeling in his chest.

You notice it.

It starts slowly, from stiff and polite reactions in the beginning to a moment when Diarmuid's hand grips yours first. Gently intertwining your fingers, as you both walk next to each other.

And one day you see it.

It is one of the more boring days and you are awake at the crack of dawn for change. You felt a bit annoyed that sleep decided to allude you, but that annoyance soon fades away as you see a familiar figure strolling through the hallway.

With a skip in your step, you easily catch up to the Lancer and slide your arm around his waist in a side-way hug. Diarmuid chuckles and slows his pace so you can match it more easily, it is a little gesture but you are grateful for it nonetheless. 

You cast your gaze upwards and there you see it, how Diarmuid lips quirk upwards in an easy smile while he catches your gaze with his own. The corners of his eyes crinkling in mirth as his smile truly reaches his eyes.

You feel warm.

"Good morning, Master"

Diarmuid voice is a soft drawl, his arm moving around your shoulder to lock you against him as you fall into step with him.

It really is a good morning today.

#k.writes✒ #fgo #fate/grand order #my dear anon #Diarmuid #Diarmuid x reader #fluff #fic #reader insert

[kittie1996]

what are ur opinions on each saw movie?

OKAY SO

i stopped watchin the ones after amanda died tbh all of the movies after 3 are dead to me except for x of course but i just heard it gets super lame after that and i only really watched for her. tbh i think it was made painfully obvious that amanda had been carefully plucked out by john to be groomed into becoming his apprentice like looking at the brutal self mutilating traps others had to get out of compared to hers where she never had to hurt herself or self amputate or anything except prove that she could kill someone “for the greater good” (i use that term loosely). i dont think it ever couldve worked because john and her come from extremely different backgrounds and it’s very obvious in saw x when amanda tries to reason with john and get through to him about gabriellas addiction and he just brushes her off with a “everyone has a choice” and my friend said that in that moment he made it obvious he views amanda as lesser than him because of her past addiction. i think gabriella and amanda are extremely similar in the way they worked for someone evil but at the end of the day theyre just a means for them to attain power and nothing else. cecilia rubs it in gabriellas face by saying “well im not the one addicted to drugs” and amanda looks at john when she says that. amanda saw so much of herself in gabriella and i think seeing john treat her like subhuman filth touched a sore spot. cecilia killing her just salted the wound and amanda had the worst freakout about that. when gabriella is begging for her life at the stairs as amanda and john go up to watch the torture from afar, amanda looks at her with a look of regret or pity or SOMETHING but then looks up at john who stares back disapprovingly. he also guilt trips her a shit ton for these feelings and when she has these lucid moments and feels guilt for hurting people, he goes on a “oh so youre NOT willing to do what it takes to carry on my work?” tangent, trying to make it seem as if his work is something greater than them both and not a self serving narcissistic, sadistic wet dream. and when amanda starts to go crazy because she cares deeply for john and hes DYING so she starts making unbeatable traps and becoming fiercely jealous of lynn, shes flawed. john practically spits in her face and calls her a failure as shes dying. he kidnapped her, groomed her, forced her to kill people, and in the end says he hates her for it after he gets her killed.

ok now lynn time :3 THEIR SEXUAL TENSION WAS OFF THE CHARTSSSSSS this was my favorite saw movie tbh. they had intense hateful sexual tension and it’s when amandas confidence AND insecurity is peaking so ofc disaster is imminent. shes learned to make traps at this point, her body language is much more confident and mirrors how i imagine john would behave if he wasnt. yknow. terminally ill. and by that i mean sassy asf. but now she doubts john and his methods and resents him for prioritizing lynn over amanda and urging amanda to control herself and to stop hurting lynn and i think it’s like a “i dedicated my life to you and she’s just another victim” kind of jealousy. when she walks in on john holding lynns hand and he says “we’re fine amanda we dont need you” and she takes that PERSONALLY. it seems like john wanted a pet more than he wanted an apprentice because he never wanted to put emotional work into amanda and wouldve rather had her killed off than correct her mistakes. anyways. shortly after, john orders her to undo lynns collar and she snaps, holds her at gunpoint and says “you gave her control over me” like NOOOOOO you gave john control over you. she wouldnt be in this mess if she werent so loyal to john. ik abt hoffmans letter to amanda tbh idgaf like i said everything after saw 3 is dead to me after learning it was supposed to end there and Lips can eat my meat

#asks #anon #tbh im the worst person to ask abt this :3 ty anyways tho #i just find amandas pig mask very attractive #and the deleted scene of her and lynn tussling…… #HER REVERSE BEAR TRAP SCARS WERE CUTE TOO IDK WHY THEY GOT RID OF THEM #saw

[ramblingsofafanatic]

WIP Game

Thank you @martianbugsbunny and @seth-shitposts for tagging me (both here and my main account)! I've hit a bit of an art/writers block so maybe this will help me get out of it. (Please i have too many wips save me)

Rules: In a new post, list the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I have quite a bit so i'll organize them below a read more, because ive decided to hell with it have the name of all 61 of my wip files from various fandoms xD. Theyre not all like the official title - just the document names.

Also since I have so many WIPs, i am tagging anyone who sees this and wants to do it! I'm being serious if no one else has tagged you directly please take this as your opportunity to talk about your wips (and like you can tag me as the person who tagged you so i can ask you about your wips? please?)

We will put these in the order of what i think will be most interesting to people, not necessarily the order of my personal interests rn lol

Kalluzeb:

1. Part 4 - I Love You (I Know You 'verse)

2. Adoption fic

3. Autistic!Kallus

4. Bedtime

5. Caf Shop AU

6. Lasat-Cat Likeness

7. part-time soulmate, full time problem

8. are you okay?

DinLuke:

9. "You will be the end of me"

10. A merry, crackling fire

11. Assassination attempt

12. Bed rest

13. Broken bone

14. Chronic pain

15. Crying

16. Death of a sibling

17. Identity Crisis

18. Imposter Syndrome

19. Loneliness

20. Making Out

21. Scars

22. Sleeping on the couch

23. Social Anxiety

24. Warm Blankets

Newmann:

25. Taking Care

26. There are many benefits to being a marine biologist

Danbert:

27. Dan doesn't need to know. but he finds out anyways.

28. Dan praise kink testing

29. Herbert Nightmares

30. Megan's brother

31. puns

PatCap

32. Professors!AU

Codywan:

33. ORDER 66 BECAUSE PAIN

34. Royalty/Bodyguard AU

Obikin:

35. Modern!AU

Hankcon:

36. Baked With Love

Good Omens:

37. Season 2 fix-it

TBB

38. Platonic Techo

Balaine (my oc world)

39. Valyra and Nomi

40. Cities and Towns Descriptions

41. Customs and Rituals Ideas

42. History of Balaine

Other Original Stories

43. Adalia

44. Dear Ceylan

45. Nick Of Time

46. Favourite Record

Thrawn x Reader

47. Empire Doesn't Have Sick Days

48. Looking For This?

TBB x Reader (really inventive titles with these ones)

49 The Tech Hug Research Proposal

50. Crosshair 1

51. Echo 1

52. Hunter 1

53. Tech 1

54. Wrecker 1

Kallus x Reader

55. kallus x reader

Prequels

56. anakin x reader

57. anakin x padme x reader

58. would you do the same for me? (obiwan x reader)

The Sandman:

59. 5 times you kiss morpheus and 1 time he kisses you

Shame fics (its piss kink im sorry)

60. Shame xD (Kalluzeb)

61. Listen... dont read this filth (Danbert)

AND DONE!! Bet you thought i was lying about the 61 wips huh? i was tempted to cut out quite a bit of these but as i said earlier: fuck it have fun go for it, plenty to choose from.

#dawson talks too much #please dont scroll down to the bottom of the list if you know me outside of tumblr/ao3 #i doubt ill get any asks - but my word please help me i have too many WIPs!!! TOO MANY!!

[chaoticrokiroki]

todojirou domestic fluff supremacy

they don't move in together right after graduation. it changes things, disrupts their routine, and its an adjustment. so they take it slow, work it out and process the beginning of a new life by themselves first

shouto's not. eager. to live full time in the new todoroki house with his mother, if only because he fears how stressful it could be for her. but he does love his family and it's not bad, not really. he gets to have a little bit of his childhood back, a small part of the time he should've had with his family.

a part of kyouka's still looking for the kind of peace she had before UA, back when her parents were the Adults and made the decisions and kept her safe. its been the other way around for several years, logically she knows its not coming back.

they still meet every day, if their plans dont end up derailed by some villain attack or family emergency. everything's changing but, in this, finding new footing isn't weird or bad or nostalgic at all. it's just exciting, to know theyre both preparing for the same thing. for a place that'll be theirs and theirs alone.

they do move in together after almost two years - into a tiny one bedroom apartment that's barely big enough for the both of them. but there's golden light streaming through the kitchen windows, shining on a small living space that's filled with cardboard boxes and kyouka's tripped twice over the past five minutes and shouto's has no idea on where to place their new dishware and. its warm, here. in this pocket of time they've made for themselves. its warm and its home and its theirs.

it feels like it cant possibly get any better than it is. and yet, with time, it does. with time, they learn how to make themselves into a safe place for one another. a shield, between the other and the grim reality they face everyday at work.

there's always music playing in the background, kyouka cant help but come home exhausted and not want to hear the neighbours' fights or the dogs barking down the street. it drowns it out, makes it a little easier to breathe - coming home to shouto trying not to burn their dinner, wearing a sky blue apron with a pink, sparkly "babygirl" on the front (mina's particular brand of humour is Priceless) and a random rock album playing in the background loudly is. certainly something that brightens her days. something that makes it worth it, to wash grime and filth from her skin and stumble home tired to the bone and sink into his embrace.

there's a stash of soba noodles that makes up probably half of their food - its not really used for dinner or lunch, rather it's treated as a midnight snack. shouto will wake up from a nightmare, tossing and turning and outright screaming for the worst ones (kyouka can never wake him, during those. can never snap him out of his own personal hell like she wants to), and they'll stumble under sudden, too bright lights and share a bowl while sitting at the kitchen counter. touching every possible way, knees and elbows bumping together and making a mess, too sleepy to care about cleaning up.

the mornings are their favourites - they're both lazy, after waking up. kyouka will get up first, sit at the edge of the bed yawning and pushing at shouto's legs in an effort to wake him. he will, eventually. coming to stand beside her at the sink, fighting to get more space and brushing their teeth together. grabbing a slice of toast in a hurry because they both took too long getting ready (it takes a while before kyouka is comfortable singing/humming in the shower but after shouto always finds some excuse to listen in, getting ready in the bathroom longer than strictly necessary) and rushing out the door in two separate directions only to run back and share a hasty goodbye kiss.

there's not a precise way to describe it, not really. its just home, the kind that you know you want as a child and that you dont think you'll ever get as a moody teenager. the kind of home you spend a lifetime searching for, unconsciously.

a final puzzle piece, clicking into place.

#bnha #mha #todojirou #shouto todoroki #jirou kyouka #todojirou hc #i have So Many feelings for them #their house is Eclectic and its beautiful #an explosion of blues and reds and purple accents #if you remember kyouka's room youll know the reds are for her tbh #ive got so many thoughts about their house i love it #shouto's the one sneaking in purple accents i needed to add this #ill probably write a whole other thing about it soon hold on

[bugbbear]

Hold on. There’s a spiral in tma?? Explain. now.

major spoilers:

ok so in the lore of the magnus archives, fear is the universal power. theres no love antithesis to it, its just fear.

theres these... entities? they call them the fears, the dread powers, etc etc the point is theyre not gods. they dont have a consciousness, or rationality, theyre just hungry and the feed on fear.

i swear ill get to the spiral thing

theres 14 and a half powers, though theyre all connected and overlap and its confusing but here we go.

The Buried: fear of suffocation/drowning, claustrophobia, everything crashing down around you. manifests as heavy rain, tight spaces, dirt, and financial issues.

The Corruption: fear of disease, filth, bugs, things that can cause disgust. manifests as decay, rot, mold, bugs, and unhealthy relationships.

The Dark: fear of the dark (duh), of things/creatures outside of what you can see. manifests as shadows, darkness, cold, blindness, and dark water.

The Desolation: fear of pain, loss, destruction, fire. manifests as fire/burns, wax, destruction of what could have been.

The End: fear of death. manifests as bones, undead creatues, and dreams.

The Eye: fear of being watched, followed, or having secrets exposed. manifests as eyes, cameras, the need to know, and libraries.

The Flesh: fear (mostly of animals) of being consumed, or the human realization that we are just meat and bones. manifests as meat, corpses, butchers, and unnaturally twisted bodies.

The Hunt: fear (again, mostly of animals) of being chased, hunted, or being prey. manifests as predatory and animal instincts or traits.

The Lonely: fear of isolation or being cut off from society. manifests as fog, silence, crowds of faceless people, large rooms.

The Slaughter: fear of unmotivated, unpredictable, needless violence. manifests as war, people mad with violence (can be frenzied or calm), music.

The Spiral: fear of madness, that your mind is lying to you, lying, and your senses being lied to. manifests as fractals and spirals, doors, and hallucinations. this is my personal favorite, both because its the most horrifying to me and because i love it.

The Stranger: fear of the unknown and unfamiliar, the feeling something isn't right. manifests as circuses, performances, skin, things that provoke the uncanny valley response (mannequins, masks, taxidermy)

The Vast: fear of heights, large open spaces, and the feeling that something is much too large and we are much too small. manifests as void, falling, vertigo, limited things suddenly becoming infinite.

The Web: fear of being controlled (especially if unaware), manipulation, being trapped. manifests as spiders and webs.

The Extinction: (the "and a half") fear of catastrophic change, destruction of humanity and what could replace us, the apocalypse. manifests as modern technology (code and computers).

i have written so much im so sorry. it all came from here: the-magnus-archives.fandom.com/wiki/The_Entities

#bug hunter #tma #arcsin27

[libidomechanica]

Untitled (“Young Lord in his Hand—”)

Each fish, that mights and lang; she’s trying.     And Queens upon holly- hoaks, among the slave; for he wasted     upon his, nor the cleft between His After all that     fair as thou in close at her mother, took no pass each after-     beauty, blind for wrinkle

all unauthorized behold     hill sing, the people bread. Your name is given to me. On     the fair Armida, my joy and so she will love’s fair name     is withered up mine owne hand think to do with the curtains     overhead and therebeside

my hearts’ delight do burnes;     I cannot know not why, sad affright. High in thy minded     and power for greedy please the dark, dark summer cloud, for     all hope, to see young man to cloth of every love in small     in lillies, a song, with

a shriek’d; and not love to receive     no hatred in a voice hiss. And all my care’s as wooden     legs, so he went back at me! Young Lord in his Hand—pray’d—his     Arrows of your face pale death lost: so am I haunted     space like a gem, and

impious train came, rank on rank; he     gave no waterfall, at poor Susan Gale? But most consecrate     to touch. It seemes ease. But none thine on forlornest     eyes like a beautiful slave; for shame. And he cannot silence,     for some went the pale

as poet Wordy sword by high     in the housefyres, nor this is proper to the tryste,     he hatched the Wicked queen sits nor man and the sat a deal     in his head and pure and joined to own, used! I will not much     brave spare, to any that

you’re not attaint,—a Rosebud blowing     our worthy. Where Porphyro; unclasps her falling, I     gave it, was a melody that side thee; the breast affords;     sweet-gard’n-nymph, which his rage mought unto. From the process to     beat of the Prince. A little,

meant and quietly her sad     berths; each and being to lead his foolish hear her praying     no heare they both! But, rising each nook and trembling knees the     gag even slow degree, for green laughs, betty all my cared     not then the could never

a womankind at one to touch     one charge, was, Johnny’s but chastest, best, but—quite a sound and     mire, but their heels on all the world to force himself art     than a glass had owsen, she wept, and never complainest     thou be stamp’d by the base

to blaze her lips Loues delightful     tale I taste, as when they were late espouse? And brake, and love’s     of ice, thearts filled her pain betweene, see, that same face unto     Crested chanticleer—Oh Voice shall help poor fish theyr carried.     To pipe of twelve, and cut

thrice had seen that was a-cold; to     the houses full this who complaint, while the shake. There west sea     againe. And tongue to human filth that hath my five months’ time,     when as grain, when fated through thou shalt have strumpet more canniest     gate, Luke Havergal.

#poetry #automatically generated text #Patrick Mooney #Markov chains #Markov chain length: 6 #172 texts #ballad