#and it's not that good

[thotsforvillainrights]

Okay okay, final follow up to the last Sakaki smut pinkie promises

(Ah yes of course...the uh...the part when he...Imma be real and tell you right now that I don’t remember where I left off but my return to writing will be completely off the top of my head. So here you go lol)

~Tender Hearts~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up

-Being in love with someone like him was never an easy task but the tender moments between the two of you were a sort of reward. A beacon of light shining through each and every dark time you shared in the early half of the relationship. So many obstacles began to remove themselves here and there until you’d gotten to the point where you no longer felt that beacon needed to shine as brightly as it used to. The soft moments were more often than not and you were personally happy to had finally reached this point in your relationship with each other.

-Just as now you were spending such a sweet moment with each other, despite the circumstances that led you here of course.

-”Ugh, how in the hell did you get blood in your hair too? What did you do to them?” You grumbled as you tried to scrub the dried mess from his tangled locks, applying more soap to the loofa and scrubbing furiously at his scalp. He shrugged at you. “Not my blood so not my problem. Besides, they were cornering in on our turf and the boss ordered us to get them taken care of. Look at me, I aint got a single scratch. Can’t yah be happy about that at least?” You rolled your eyes and poured the water over his head, hoping to wash away the last of his filth away. “Whatever. Get out and dry yourself off so we can get to bed soon. I’ve got work in the morning yknow.”

-His intentions were as clear as light when you watched the smirk that etched itself onto his face. He widened his arms and spoke up. “Why don’t you get in instead? I think I outta return the favor for you bein so sweet and washing my rats nest for me, eh?” You scoffed immediately. “Yeah right, nice try but it’s not going to work tonight. Besides, the water is filthy.” You pointed at the no longer soapy water. He shrugged again. “Care to make it filthier?” He wiggled his brows and you laughed. Your eyes cut to the nearby clock on the wall as you surveyed the time. Finally after some time of contemplating things, you finally decided to indulge in his scandals just for once. It’d been a while since the two of you had gotten to be intimate with each other considering that it was the end of the month and Overhaul was working the precepts to the near brink of death to fill some sort of stupid quota he created the year before. 

-So you indulged yourself, slowly stripping out of your clothes and trying not to laugh at the way his eyes seemed to be focused ridiculously hard on you. When you stripped you also decided to give him a little show as well, to which he clapped playfully when you finished. He wasted no time in touching you as soon as you’d gotten into the tub with him. He couldn’t seem to get a good enough grip onto your skin now that you were soaking wet, but he still took it as a challenge when he grabbed at your hips and silently willed you to have a seat on him. You tried not to laugh when he failed the first 4 times, uttering a gruff “damn it” into the air. When he was finally able to successfully get situated into you, all the comedy had left the air. In place of it was need and that weird couple of seconds you two shared in these moments where it felt as though you’d die without one another. He was so soft with you, gently rocking his hips to meet yours. You frowned for a moment at the water spilling over sides of the tub before he spoke quietly. “I’ll clean it up later...”

-He focused all his actions on you in this moment, carefully keeping an eye on you to make sure he isn’t gripping you or touching you too roughly. His kisses mimicked his actions, careful enough to mark you without nibbling or biting down too hard. It was out of his character sure but you cherished these gentle moments you could have with him. Even when he’d waited on you as long as it took for you to cum for him, he still wanted a little bit more. So you found your way to the bedroom not even bothering to dry off first. The rest as they say was history.

[macdenlover]

it came to my realization that 99% of my fandom related headaches would be cured if everyone understood this

[koobiie]

shoutout to everyone who wants to infodump but cant string together coherent thoughts to form sentences and instead just look at you like this

[its-arson-time]

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[maudiemoods]

If life is a never ending loop of dirty dishes and laundry then that means life is a never ending loop of home cooked meals and comfy clean clothes

[theres-rue-for-you]

my brother works on a boat so when he rants about his job I can’t take it seriously because he keeps angrily referring to his boss as “captain”. like sorry ur having 19th century sailor problems my guy

[razzafrazzle]

Just Checking In! (aka Something About Red Triangles)

[politijohn]

Source

[ace-and-ranty]

That Rolling Stone article about Chappell Roan... the bits about the shit she went through are already wild, but what really gets me is when the article starts listing. every. single. singer. who reached out to her, worried, to commiserate, to give tips, to agree that the harassment of fame is indeed hell. I'm like. "So y'all agree?? All of y'all agree being famous is horrible???" Good LORD.

Fellow stars have reached out to see if she’s OK. Charli XCX was one of the first to do so (..). Eilish has been keeping tabs on Roan (...). Hayley Williams DM’d her, offering to chat with Roan anytime. Katy Perry told her to never read the comments. Lorde gave her a helpful list of things to do at an airport to fly under the radar. The band Muna hosted her for dinner. Miley Cyrus invited her to a party. Lady Gaga has passed along her phone number (...). Roan went on walks and grabbed coffees with Lucy Dacus and Julien Baker. Their boygenius bandmate Phoebe Bridgers came over to Roan’s just to hang, commiserating on how fandom behavior has become increasingly “abusive and violent.” Sabrina Carpenter, who’s also had a shockingly massive year, suggested they meet up and unpack their summers. “We’re both going through something so fucking hard … she just feels like everything is flying, and she’s just barely hanging on,” Roan says. “It was just good to know someone else feels that way.” Backstage at the Vic Theatre in Chicago, Roan flashes her phone to show a lengthy email from Mitski she received that morning. “I just wanted to humbly welcome you to the shittiest exclusive club in the world, the club where strangers think you belong to them and they find and harass your family members,” it reads.

I?? MEAN???

[riacte]

not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]

[vampiredulac]

[antlerlad]

happy tdov my loves. don't let anyone else define your transness for you.

help trans women evacuate gaza

[stimmingandstruggling]

more good news from tiktok: they’ve started blocking celebrities.

they’re calling it block party 2024. just blocking and ignoring countless celebrities who havent said shit about palestine. influencers, actors, anyone who went to the met gala, whatever, they’re getting blocked. and people keep talking about how cathartic it is, how good it feels, how they never realized they could DO that. there was some kind of subconscious law against blocking famous people, but it’s broken, and people are LOVING it. and it’s WORKING. a social media/digital advertising coordinator was talking about how ad companies are PANICKING, because they can’t accurately target anymore. so many big influencers, including fucking LIZZO started talking about palestine the MOMENT their follower counts started going down. and the best part? no one is forgiving them. lizzo posted a tiktok asking people to donate to palestinian families, and all the comments just said you’re a multimillionaire. put your money where your mouth is. blocked.

i feel like i’m witnessing the downfall of celebrity culture, right here right now. people are waking up.

[mroddmod]

the queen of the disco or whatever

[corpish]

in recognition of World Down Syndrome Day on March 21

[marisatomay]

People will claim to be a fan of some thing and then hate all of the themes and motifs and story lines and plot lines and protagonists and antagonists like man I don’t think that you actually like it here