#updated subs

[wild-moss-art]

This is why I read the reddit comments

#on like one of those am I the asshole update subs. I fucking love those #this one was swill tho comment op is right #art philosophy tag

[subehind]

In modern Japanese, camera is just called 'camera' = カメラ - the same as English, it is a borrowed word.

But Sukuna is old af. He calls it 写真機 (shashinki) - literally 'photography device' - an outdated word from Meiji period I don't think anybody uses anymore.

Aw, A++ writing, my inner linguist nerd is purring

#sukuna #ryōmen sukuna #jujutsu kaisen #just imagine he talks and nobody understands him because his language hasn't been updated yet #behind the sub

[bludgeon-alt]

hey, so, i've been a wilbur fan for ages, and i want to see the evidence against him. this isn't sarcasm or anything, i just genuinely want all the evidence so i can make a decision

Sure! I got you covered, anon. No shame in deliberating on the evidence yourself. I'll link you a few posts.

This is a good master post, but I will provide a few additional sources:

Shelby's Stream

A Follow-Up Tweet by Shelby

Additional Corroberating Statements From Former Lovejoy Trumpeter, Zoe

Statements From Admin of Wilbur's (unofficial) Discord

Statement From Julie Verlintox (Wilbur head mod/admin)

Clip of Shelby Talking More About Her Story on Lexie's Stream

Addition Piece of Potential Evidence Submitted by an Anon: Wayback Machine Archive of a Reddit Post Likely Made by Shubble in November; Mirrors Her Stream Statements

Additionally, both Smajor and Ranboo have unfollowed Wilbur. Make of all that what you will!

EDIT (3/27/24): Wilbur responded.

Shelby's Response to Wilbur's Response

Aimsey's Response to Wilbur's Response

Ranboo's Response to Wilbur's Response

Lexie's Response to Wilbur's Response

Punz's Response to Wilbur's Response

Tubbo's Response to Wilbur's Response

And many, many more.

#wilbur soot #wilbur soot allegations #<-- for filtering purposes #blu rants #blu speaks #blu rants is my discourse tag btw feel free to filter it if you don't want to see these posts #Update: and that's a wrap on that. There are too many responses to Wilbur for me to possibly list #If you're interested in the other responses check out the r/dreamwastaken2 sub #that's where I get most of my link sources

[transbunnyboi]

Couldn't sleep until later last night because I was restless. I ended up getting my smaller toy and fucking myself senseless with it, begging to cum while holding myself in a slight mating press. I came twice, crying and moaning my boyfriend's name.

I kept imaging that he was tied to the opposite side of my bed, his legs spread and his hands behind his back, forced to watch me fuck my toy while I moaned his name. I'd tell him how warm my boycunt was, how wet and tight I was: explaining just exactly what he was missing out on.

He'd whimper, his cock hard and leaking. I would ignore his begging, his whines to be untied so he could fuck me.

I wouldn't be able to decide whether to cum on my toy, never letting him finish; or if I should climb on top of him and ride him until he cums deep inside my tight bunnyparts? Maybe I wouldn't be able to decide for myself anyway. What if he got loose from his bindings? What if he clawed his way through them and mounted me like the dumb dog he is? Pleading with me to let him rut into me, to let him breed me, all the while his pulsing, hard cock is leaking onto my stomach…

I'd be too fucked out to deny him as I pull the toy from my warm boycunt and let him breed me, him barking and whining and unable to stop his tail from wagging from how good my pussy feels gushing around his poor, neglected dick.

#jerbun updates #ftm nsft #trans nsft #ftm bottom #ftm ns/fw #ftm sub #bd/sm pet #ftm puppy #breeding pet #queer nsft #mlm yearning #mlm nsft #mlm #ftm breeding #breeding toy #breeding k1nk #bd/sm breeding #breeding bitch #soft cnc #edg1ng #edging kink #edging and denial #ftm fag #bd/sm brat #bd/sm kink #bd/sm community #bd/sm blog #c0cksleeve #c0ckslut #c0ckwarming

[theworldisoursblog00]

Can’t say what I’m going through

I smile a lot but it’s what I have to do to live…

Pain!

#mtf trans #trans man #trans pride #transgender #transgirl #mtf nsft #mtf girl #mtf positivity #mtf pride #mtf women #mtf hrt #mtf sub #hrt testosterone #trans hrt #hrt update

[dailyexo]

D.O. - 240101 Official Company Soosoo Twitter update: "New Year greetings from Doh Kyung soo have arrived! 💌 Please anticipate the diverse activities that Doh Kyung soo will unfold in 2024. Wishing you a prosperous New Year!"

Credit: Company Soosoo.

#EXO #EXO K #D.O #D.O. #240101 #exo vid #exo k vid #do vid #exo eng sub #official update #instagram update #v:official #translation #comeback:Exist

[ashersanity]

That one scene where Whitney puts you in a cock cage but you turn the tables and put it on him instead. Hell maybe even put him in one of the flat ones too. Sorry I was feelin evil for a sec

God I wish.

Shocked look on his face as you turn the tables on him, you, you fucking little shit that he’s so used to toss around like a ragdoll, having the sheer audacity to clasp the cage around his own cock instead. Just know he’ll be shocked for a good couple of seconds before he’s all pissed, cussing you out and trying to get it off of himself but with his insistent tugging and pulling, you can’t help but snicker at the sight. Seriously, Whitney is built on being horny, he has urges, he needs to fuck and for you to do that shit to him, he’s going to be mad as hell. Oh no, he can’t hit anymore. Way too fucking bad, not only that, there’s another way now, Whitney. Your cock may be trapped in that annoying little chasity belt though your hole sure isn’t, free and tight, ready to be used by a good fat fucking cock.

I just see it as an opportunity to show him a whole new world, get him on all fours like a hung bull, y’know the ones that Remy disciplines on a daily basis, slutty little hole on display without his cock for show making it look like he has a leaking pussy more than anything. Fucking watch at the way he’s seething, frustrated huff leaving him as he’s unable to get himself off. No, no, just fuck his ass instead, slamming my hips against his own fucking behind, hammering his prostate till he’s reduced to a dumb moaning slut, whining for a break. Rewire his fucking mind, get ‘im into a mating press just so I can stare at the way his tongue lolls out of his mouth, eyes rolling back and drool uselessly running down his chin. I’ll have him conditioned so he can’t even think about a basic bitch’s loose pussy anymore, just a fat cock drilling his sore hole, already reaching down to finger himself stupid.

Dumb fucking bitch.

Or just blue ball him for the rest of the month, idk lmfao

#woah asher #I assume the turning the tables thing is just an idea #I heard of the cock cage thing but never turning the tables on whitney #when can do it #looking up at vrel with puppy dog eyes so he can make the sub whitney update that he promised happen #I’m willing to wait #sadly I never got the cock cage scene #I think it requires you to have a small dick and masturbate mid class #and my pcs suffer from bcd unfortunately #big cock disorder #guess I’ll have to reduce ashers fat cock to get it #we feeling a little evil around here fellas #dol #whitney the bully #asher has.. thoughts #asher gets asks

[number1jaymerrickhater]

Shoutout to Jay Merrick dude was out here filming youtube goodbye videos before it was cool

I would give every last dollar I own to see him film a youtube apology video

#‘so I know this channel is usually for keeping you updated on the investigation…but this Entry is gonna be a little different’ #‘I’ve had a severe lapse in judgement and don’t expect to be forgiven’ #‘aperently stalking is frowned upon who knew?’ #‘anyways smash that subscribe button if we get to a million subs I’ll do the calling Alex at 3 am challenging!!’ #please it would be so fucking funny just imagine it #marble hornets #mh jay merrick #alex kralie #mh tim wright #mh brian

[bleuskais]

Spy x Family ep 24

~

what a complicated expression

this anime is killing me with how they adapt from the manga, draw and animate all these little microexpressions

#spy x family #anya forger #franky franklin #¤ #i should gif that little blink before anya answer too #like she's surprised by the question #anya: it's not obvious to scruffy that i love my parents? #edit: updated this post with the gif i said i should make! #not even gonna try to match the sub's font style and size lmfao #best uncle #how do you gif?

[quicksilverownsmysoul]

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This pt. 16

Dark! Peter Maximoff x fem reader (Mob Au)

Sorry about the delay but to make up for it this part is a little longer than usual!! And there's something special for you guys!! 👀👀👀 I hope you like it! And always comment or send me asks to let me know what you thought of it!! I love hearing from y'all (not fully proofread so if there are some mistakes please ignore them)

Summary:  Peter has felt like a piece of him has been missing ever since he was taken away from his mother to be raised by his father. But when you seem to fill that piece there’s no way he’s ever letting you go

Warnings: Fluff, angst, smut, subby peter 

Word Count: 2.5k 

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11| Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15

Peter’s question weighed heavily, making the air in the room disappear. You found it was hard to breath but under his heavy gaze you forced yourself to form a response that came out more like a question. “Spend the night with you?” You repeated, wondering if he understood the implications of his words. 

Despite the boldness of his request his eyes were cast downward at his hands that laid in his lap. “Yes.” His hand came up to subtly touch the nail indents you had left in his cheek, an action that reminded you of your wrongdoings against him.”I do not think it is the worst thing I could have asked for.” His dark eyes moved to your face making you look away. 

The dark undertone of his statement sent a shiver up your spine. As if sensing your discomfort he paused before continuing. “I lied.” His blatant statement caught your attention and you lifted your head to look at him. His tongue darted out to wet his lips before he continued.” I haven’t been sleeping well since you left, your absence made it… difficult. I missed your presence, even if it was just in the room next to mine. It was nice knowing that I wasn’t alone…”  You could tell there was more he wanted to say but settled for an oversimplification hoping it would ease you. 

“Alright.” You rose to your feet, doing your best not to collapse. “I will spend the night with you, if it is what you want.” 

Peter scrambled to his feet, the unrefined gesture making you let out an amused huff. “It is.” He replied, breathless as he took your hand in his. “Oh it is.” You gave him a soft smile and watched as his face broke out in a wide one. You had never seen him smile in such a way, your chest tightening because of it. He kept your hands joined as he guided you to sit with him on the edge of the bed. You waited for him to undress but were surprised he moved to lay on the side of the bed closest to the wall. Peter looked at you expentaly waiting for you to do the same. Your face burned with shame and what you had assumed. 

You awkwardly moved to lay on your side facing him. For a moment no one moved, you just watched one another. You took in the gentle rising and falling of his chest and the way his silver eyelashes seemed to glow in the darkness. You wondered if he was comfortable laying in suit pants and a dress shirt but he seemed unaffected. You tried not to show your own discomfort, one you blamed on laying in your damp work clothes. You kept your hand cradled close to your chest, knees slightly tucked up. You were trying your best to fit within the small confines of the bed. “I don’t think this bed was made for two people.” You joked, trying to ease the tension. 

Peter just hummed, his chin tucked to his chest. His hands stayed close to his chest, clasped together as if he was replicating the gesture of holding someone else’s hand with his own. You took you a minute to realize that he was waiting for you to hold him. In your brief history of knowing one another he had never really initiated contact with you. Despite his wants, his unfamiliarity with it all stopped him from doing so out of fear of making a mistake. You moved your body impossibly closer and scooted further up onto the mattress, so his head was now level with your shoulders and chest. You were about as unfamiliar as he was but not so much so that you didn't know what to do. 

You guided your hand across his side and underneath his arm to settle on his back to pull him closer. Your other hand lifted his head slightly so his head could rest on your arm. You then began to softly stroke his hair and watched as the tension leaked out of his body. His breath shaky as he welcomed the forgein touch. He moved so one of your legs was slotted between his and his leg rested along the curve of yours. and relished in the feeling of such intimate contact. His head came to rest in the space between your shoulder and head, nuzzling into you, his nose grazing the underside of your jaw. It was quiet and almost peaceful before his voice broke it with a question. “Do you like me?” 

You were taken aback by it. “I like you.” 

He let your answer mull around his head for a moment before asking another. “Do you love me?” This time his voice was quieter, unsure.

You thought about it for a moment, weighing your options and the outcomes of them both. You could feel his impatience grow as he awaited your answer. But you couldn't bring yourself to say those three little words so instead you went around it. “I do.” 

“You do?” Peter asked, brows coming to furrow together. Unsatisfied with your answer, it wasn't what he wanted to hear. 

“I do.” 

“Say it.” He pressed, moving back so he could look at you.

“I did.”

“Say you love me.”

“I already said I do.”His frown deepened and you relented. “I love you.”  Although your response was barely above a whisper he heard it. A pleased noise rumbling in his chest, and he resumed his nuzzling. You felt his hand begin to trace the the exposed skin above your chest. Peter was trying to replicate what you had done to him in the library. But at the memory of what had happened after had him whimpering as he felt his tight pants get even tighter. 

“People who love each other get to do things other cannot.” He started, skin warming under your touch. 

You felt your heart stop at his newfound revelation. But you played coy. “Like what?”

He hummed in thought as he scooted up to your level, the tip of his nose nearly touching yours. “They get to eat together, spend time with one another, share things, touch one another.” 

“Touch each other?” Peter looked to you to gauge your reaction but your face remained unreadable so he continued. 

“They kiss. Real kisses like the one in your bedroom, not just on the cheek or forehead.They get to touch each other in the way you did in the library.” At the mention of the incident you froze, knowing that it would have come up sooner than later. Although you hoped for later. ‘And I do love you.” 

“You love me?” You stalled, hoping to steer him away. He nodded. “How do you know it is love and not… something else?”

Peter’s face contorted in confusion. “What else could it be? I only ever think of you, of your face, your kind words… of your touch.” At this he took your hand and led it down between your bodies. He placed your hand on the crotch of his pants and laid his over yours. He gave your hand a soft squeeze which made you give one unintentionally in return. He tilted his head back and shuddered. “O-oh your touch. I missed it.” 

“Peter that was meant as a one time thing.”

‘You don’t love me then?” His eyes searched yours for the lie you were hiding. 

“I love you but-”

“Please.” He begged, lips moving to kiss your jaw. “I’ve waited for you, you don’t know what you’ve done to me.” He pressed his lips to yours and you were surprised by his boldness. Although you weren't sure you could call it a kiss. His desperation caused it to be a clashing of teeth and spit, and when he pulled away a string of saliva connected you both. His watery eyes were blown out and a whimper escaped his lips as he began to rock his hips into yours, inexperienced and sporadic. “Please.” At the site your last ounce of restraint was broken. 

“Like last time?” You asked, beginning to stroke him softly squeezing him. 

Peter let himself get lost in the moment before shaking his head. “I want to see you.” His curious hands came to touch your clothed chest, groping your chest through the material. “C-can I kiss them?” You nodded but before you could remove your shirt he began his assault. You watched as he sloppily kissed the fabric before mouthing at the outline of your breast. You cursed and let him before pulling him off, his drool darkening the fabric in his absence. He whined at the loss of contact until he saw your hands coming up to work the buttons of your shirt. His breath was heavy and opened mouth as he watched you. Your simple black bra was exposed to him and you felt his hips rock in response. 

You reached behind to unclasp it and your tits spilled out with a bounce. “Oh god.” Peter groaned, voice high and whinny. “You’re so pretty.” His compliment had you flushing with warmth. He wasted no time attached his lips to the puffy nipple while his hand came to squeeze greedily at the other. His natural instincts taking over as he began to suck, it was too painful and rough, as all of his touches were. You let him until you felt him nip the sensitive bud. 

“Peter baby wait.” You winced, making him stop his assault on your chest. “You gotta be gentle, no biting honey.” You stared down at his wide eyes, petting the side of his face with your knuckles. He preened from your gentle touches and pet names. Eyes fluttering closed, his moan vibrating through you. “M’sorry.” He mumbled, not detaching himself to respond. He began to suck again and shifted himself so he was laying half on top of you and you were on your back. 

You let out a reluctant moan of your own and Peter paused, moaning in response. He began to suck with a new motivation, eager to hear more of your pretty noises. And after a while you couldn't hold them in anymore. Your soft moans ringed in harmony with his breathless and whinny whimpers. Peter moved again, rocking his hips into your core, it was fast and hard. “His lips slipped from your chest as his eyes began to roll back. “The feeling is back. “O-oh it feels so strange, but it’s so good.” He had buried his face into your neck, roughly biting down despite your warnings of not to. 

“Peter!” You hissed, the pain easing as he mouthed at the wound. He fought the urge to smirk, now all in the manor would know who you belong to. 

He rested his weight on his hands as he thrusted his hips into you, he knew so little about sex but he knew what made him feel good.Peter assumed this is what sex was. Little did he know how good it could feel if there was nothing between you and he was buried balls deep inside. But he knew none of that so instead he settled for dry humping you. 

He had recalled that day in the library and knew that after you had given him so much pleasure it felt so good to buck into you. And if he hadn't been so spent after coming he would have done as he was doing now. So he humped your clothed pussy, shaking the frame of the small mattress and moaning into your ear. Tears pricked his eyes as he felt his frustration build, he couldn't figure out why it didn’t feel as good as before. Then he realized it was because you had been in control last time. The rush he had from you touching him and bending him to your will made his control so unsatisfactory. 

He let his weight fall onto you as his hips kept at it. “I can’t- I need you to do it.” Peter moaned, suddenly flipping you on top of him with a strength you didn’t expect him to possess. His hips now bucked up into you. You hesitated a moment, it was one thing to let him take you as he wanted but it was another to do it to him. Even if it was far less vulgar than before. But somehow this felt much more sinful. 

But the throbbing ache in your core from his relentless clothed thrusts and his soft cries for you to move you caved. You leaned back and rested your hands on his thighs as you began to move your hips over his raised member. “Peter,” You mused, throwing your head back as your hips picked up their pace. He whined your name in response and his hands laid limply at his side fisting the sheets. You figured he didn't know where to put them so you led him to rest his hands on your hips and he looked at you as if you had given him the world. Peter used it to aid your movements. His eyes were locked on your chest as they bounced, mouth agape and watering. “Something’s happening again.” He whined, his grip on your hips getting tighter. 

“You’re cumming baby, I’m gonna cum too.” You whined, picking up your pace. 

“I’m cumming,” He cried, loving the way the dirty word sounded on his tongue. “(y/n) I’m coming-” He sat up and pulled you flush to him, hips spasming as he spilled himself into his pants, the warmth of his cum making you come as well. You let out a string of moans that echoed throughout the room, mingling with his cries. Peter continued to hold you close as you both came down from your highs. You felt his hips shift below you, uncomfortable with the sticky mess that was in his pants. “M’ all messy.” He whined. “And sticky.” His face burned red with his embarrassment. 

“It’s alright baby, I am too.” His eyes widened at your confession. 

“I made you feel good?” Peter asked in wonder. You nodded, leaning down to kiss his lips, blaming the gesture on your lust. 

“You better change, It won’t be very comfortable to sleep like that.” Peter listened to your words and reluctantly got up to rid himself of his spoiled clothes. But before he disappeared to change he spared a nervous glance back at you, as if scared the moment he left you would be gone. You gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll be right here.”

Peter nodded and closed the door to the bathroom. You wanted to change as well but not wanting to borrow anything for Peter you settled for slipping off your jeans and staying in your sticky panties. Which weren’t doing anything to ease your want for him. Peter returned in record time and settled next to you in bed. He slipped beneath the covers as you had done. He wanted to recreate your position from before but in feeling your bare leg his cock sprang to life again. He whimpered and you sighed. “It’s back.” 

“You’re okay, tomorrow we’ll take care of it.”

“Okay.” he huffed. You moved him to where his back was to your chest so he couldn't seek any more pleasure and he could perhaps catch up on sleep. And sure enough his soft snores filled the room and you felt your eyes begin to heavy.

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If I didn't tag you lmk, I'm so bad about tagging but if you comment below I'll try to tag you in the next part :)

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[its-me-seven-eleven]

update: he got out

#tawog #rob tawog #tawog rob #the amazing world of gumball #rob wrecker #i didnt realize how much this reads like a post on r/whatsthisthing #i just imagine a picture on that sub with this image titled “what is this thing in my trashcan” and the commenters are like #“thats rob. make sure he doesnt get out” and then theres a follow up post that says “update: he got out.” #or more like r/whatsthisanimal

[hornyontheside-likedip]

me: *tells friend how I’ve shaved, moisturised, and conditioned so I’m basically soft all over*

friend: oh cool, like a plushy, the cuddles would be elite

me, internally: new kink unlocked

#I just wanna be someone’s plushy #they can cuddle me and keep me in their bed #and fuck me when they get desperate #don’t even know what to tag this #suck my dick and thank me #sub thoughts #k!nk #plushophilia #technically?????? #what would you even call this #update #I have discovered #autoplushophilia #ain’t that exciting

[yvesdot]

Psst—I'll be live on KZSC's "Kosher Noise" radio segment from 4-5 PM PDT today, October 6th, 2023! Click here to listen live when it airs and hear about ethical vampwriting, why extra credit. says "for rabbi greenberg" on it, and how Something's Not Right sneaks Jewish tradition into queer monster lit.

#txt #important writing updates #Bet you didn't think I could book any more events. Well this one's been on for a while but the usual DJ got COVID?? #So all seemed lost until we found a sub. Please support the broadcast! #bookblr #writeblr #writeblr promo #writeblr events #snr2 #something's not right #book release #queer books #jewish books #jumblr #kzsc #ucsc #<- If any students want to meet up on campus let me know! But I warn you I will be hightailing it for Shabbos...

[transbunnyboi]

AAAA He called me to confirm the time!!! Fuuck his voice is so attractive. And he was teasing me over the phone, too. He asked if I had just woken up (I had) and I said no and then he made fun of my voice and I think I'm gonna pass out oh my goddd >/////<

#ftm nsft #trans nsft #ftm ns/fw #t4t nsft #ftm puppy #ftm sub #bd/sm pet #ftm bottom #breeding pet #ftm t4t #Jerbun updates!! #puppoy archives

[bagelrites]

Skeppy emo now because bbh isn't jumping into his arms :(

#also from the sub tweets skeppy updates on twt posted #skephalo #skeppy

[peijizerojournal]

2024/4/16 ❅ "honeymoon" update

hello & happy spring !

this is an announcement to say that "honeymoon" and "the lin kuei archives" have now been hidden in a private collection on ao3. I didn't want to do this, but I've become exhausted trying to monitor what happens to my work and where it goes and who's using it. it's unfortunate, but it's absolutely killed any motivation I've had to write whatsoever, let alone post an update! plus, it's devastating to see sometimes entire scenes and sentences from my work showing up on other platforms (including this one) even though I've taken every precaution I could think of to prevent this sort of thing from happening. I don't know, maybe I'm too soft for the kind of 'fandom culture' that exists today lol (but personally I've never seen so much plagiarism of fan works ever, to be honest...)

regardless, I hope to eventually complete "honeymoon" in the future, as there are still about 6 chapters to go, but at this time, I'm taking a hiatus, and I don't know for how long... I'm sorry! 🥺 (my hope was to complete it by the end of the summer, we'll see though)

for my regular readers and commenters, I appreciate you so much and thank you endlessly for sticking it out with me over the past several months (hello I can't believe I started this way back in october 2023 😩 if you’ve been around since then you’re a real trooper) I've remembered most of your ao3 usernames and should I put out an update in the future, you will be informed/invited to join a collection! and, if you are subscribed, you'll receive an email (I think) if the work is made public again. 🤍 xo

(note: just to reiterate my works are NOT DELETED! they're still on ao3, but hidden. i still have all the statistics and upload dates and whatnot. I can't possibly just get rid of 250k words like that 😭)

#I'm not interested in starting drama online with the randoms that are doing this shit... all I'm hoping is that they can stop and move on #update #honeymoon #mk1 fanfic #mk1 bi han #mk1 sub zero #bi han x oc #ao3 #rant #about