#continue?

[hellostraycat]

Continue? Night Quests.

[fanficfox]

Not So Helpful Study Buddy (NSFW) PART 1

(based off of this post, fem!reader x schlatt, college twink schlatt (before fame), submissive schlatt, intoxication, weed, edging MDNI) Part 2 HERE💋

Schlatt is majoring in computer science. something he has been very passionate about ever since he was on the robotics team in high school, building and coding robots. he loves sharing everything he has learned with you. he would go on for hours just talking your ear off about all algorithms and computer architecture he’s learning. even though it sounded like a bunch of mumbo jumbo to you, it made sense to him and made him happy. and that’s all that matters. so you sit and listen to him talk as he gets animated and excited with his hands and facial expressions. “i’m tell ya babe, i’m learning so much more here then i did back in high school. and it’s great!” schlatt seems pretty please with everything he’s learning. you smile and nod loving how your boyfriend gets so happy and passionate about things. but you can’t help but feel just a tiny bit bored, and understandably because computer science isn’t your forte. you suddenly get an idea. a wicked idea. “i’m really happy you’re doing great in your classes baby. but how about we take a little break from all this computer talk and studying and do a little something���fun…” schlatt looks at you and raises an eyebrow. his expression a little conflicted. “i don’t know toots, i have a lot of work i need to get done. and you promise you’d help me” you giggle a little knowing you did say that, but mainly just because you wanted to be around him rather than actually helping him. “i know and we got a lot of work done already. i’m just asking for a little break. please?” you give him puppy dog eyes and a pouty face. something you know schlatt can never resist. “ok ok…but just an hour then i gotta get back to work…what did you have in mind anyway?” you give him a smirk then reach into you bookbag and pull out a baggie of weed. there’s a couple nugs in there, enough to roll up a blunt. schlatt’s eyes widen. “how did you get that on campus!?” he’s asks, he voice is hushed as if someone could be listening outside his dorm room. his paranoia already visible even before smoking. you just shrug and brush it off like it’s no big deal. it’s just weed after all and you both are adults “i have my ways” you respond back. schlatt shakes his head in disbelief and a little nervousness “i’ve never smoked before….i’m pretty nervous” you intertwined your fingers with his, letting him know it’s ok. “it’s gonna be ok baby. we will take it slow and make sure you don’t over do it. it’s just gonna help you relax i promise” schlatt nods a little hesitantly but doesn’t protest. you begin to roll up and schlatt watches your every move. how you split the blunt, grind the weed and roll it all up just under the span of 3 minutes. this isn’t your first rodeo. you’re a pro at this and he can tell. which helps eases his fears a lot. you take the first hit because rollers rights and just to get it started. schlatt opens a window to get some air flow going. you hand him the blunt and he take it from you his hands shaking. “so all you gotta do is inhale in…and exhale out…just like how you saw me do it” schlatt nods and brings up the blunt to his mouth and takes a deep hit holding it in his lungs for a moment then breathing out. he starts to cough really hard, his face turning red like a tomato “fuck *coughs* i feel like *coughs* im gonna cough up *coughs* a fucking lung, god damn” you hit his back firm but gently letting him get it all out. you laugh a little but no judgment because this is his first time and he has to get use to the feeling. “yeah you took a big hit there. i should’ve told you to take it easy” schlatt stops coughing and takes a deep breath. he’s already starting to feel the high. he feels lighter in his chair and his eyes just got a little slanted already. after smoking the blunt you both are now laying his bed.

[suzakucastle]

*sigh* Failure and I have a close relationship. I hate it.

~R

[ask-johnlaurens]

What time is it—

SHOWTIME, SHOWTIME!

[sshhitlucashere]

Gang, I started an multi fandom infection au, should i continue??

[gear-project]

Annon-Guy: How'd I do with the Retry/Game Over Quotes for Guilty Gear StrIVe Post?

Traditional SF countdowns are somewhat of an absurdity because it's like showing a boxer trying to get back up from being knocked down before the 10 count pin is made.

Guilty Gear had its own way of doing this, so did BlazBlue, though it has more to do with the music theme as a countdown than showing the characters themselves.

GG is more of a sword duel than a boxing match, so recovering in that way doesn't exactly fit the themes GG is more commonly known for.

It's closer to being chased by the Grim Reaper and dodging the Scythe.

[boyakishantriage]

Cracking reins, the horse snorting as it shook the snow off itself.

"C'mon, up you get."

"This is our ride?"

"Unless you plan on walking all the damn way, Timber here's your best bet."

"Oi, Slavi, get on your horse. We're wasting daylight."

The brown furred alien turned, head tilted as he looked at the human stop their horse. A black steed, currently eating the grass below her as she relaxed on top of the horse. Hardly larger than herself, the horse appeared inattentive.

"I refuse to ride with a horse that pays no attention."

"I refuse to stand ready when a fellow rider does not."

She snapped back, checking her weapons in their sheaths as she rests atop her steed.

"HIYA!"

Patting the hind of his horse, the animal snorting as it glared at her. Her horse snorted at the horse, the grouchy animal seemingly under control.

"How?"

"It's called bringing attention, Black here only works when people pay attention."

She called back, her horse trotting along the road. With the horse seeming to carry only her large bag, his own practically grumbling as it carried him and his bags.

"... Why do you wear your pack?"

Despite riding in a horse, she carried her pack on her back. Instead of letting the steed carry the bag, she wore it on her back.

"Same reason you carry your bag when walking."

She waved off, looking back at him.

"You coming?"

"This damn mongrel isnt- WOAH"

The horse bucked, monkey like alien cursing as the horse kicked snow onto the alien.

"Looks like Timber's cross."

Her voice practically fading as the horse shook more snow off itself, trotting back towards the stable.

"HEY-"

"TIMBER."

She'd started riding back, the horse draped with a blanket despite its coat.

The horse responded to her, snorting in more annoyance as she jabbed the horse with her staff, poking it's reins as she practically marched it forward.

"HEY-"

"Timber?"

The horse might as well had rolled it's eyes, lowering itself as he placed the bags over himself. Then it bucked, throwing the extra bag to the floor, glaring at the horse. He put the bag on, saddling the beast.

"Right, let's move. Can't stay here for long."

"... Why?"

She glanced back at the visiting alien.

"not sure if you're aware, but a pocket dimension is made of magic. Magic means someone can stick an intangible sensor, for instance an enchanted camera, on just about anything. Let's move"

Flicking the reins, she rode forward. The horse following through the strange wall as she vanished into what looked like clear syrup. Ignoring his complaints, the horse rode forward.

[rapidkirby3000]

By selecting 'Quit' in the Continue screen, after experiencing enough overwhelming action, I'm pretty sure Kirby deserves a nice, quick nap. Rest well, hero of Pop Star! 😊

(Loved the Kirby games, btw! 😁)

[zeezeepearl]

ok im going to #seriouspost for a second here. I don't think Harry Potter is a manifesto. I think it was a flawed passion project that millennials latched onto because of the fantasy of sticking it to their mean teachers and arbitrarily categorizing themselves (hogwarts houses; it's the thinking millennial's astrology). I think the fact that the series got popular when and how it did was very much a product of its time.

I don't think Harry Potter is the biggest symbol of JKR's bigotry. I think the most flagrant sign of that was how she responded to critics. I watched her become radicalized in real time. I watched how she doubled down on her racism when she was called out for the ways she promoted her tragically mid fantastic beasts movies. I watched her chase marginalized teenagers with a double digit follower count off of twitter for daring to criticize her thought process, and no one with any kind of power standing against her because she was the one who was paying them. This isn't to say Harry Potter is without flaws. This is to say she really didn't give a shit about that. Getting rich and powerful is a hell of a drug, and she had enough sycophants that she had no reason to care about what her critics were saying.

She was convinced that she was a martyr; a voice for the unheard; a leader for the ages, so of course her detractors were the bad guys. And I think we should take this to heart. We should see this as an example of how easy it is to get radicalized; if you think of yourself as a paragon of virtue, you are going to think that whatever you see as good and right is an objective fact. Most people don't know this, but the majority of terfs start out as trans allies. You are not immune to propaganda! You are not immune to falling into dangerous ideologies!!!

This is why the most important thing you can do as an activist is to listen. Do NOT think you're above being wrong; do NOT develop a god complex; do NOT form an identity out of being right all the time. Involve yourselves in the groups you claim to speak for. Listen to trans women; share resources that help trans women; familiarize yourself with the diversity of experiences that trans people have and the struggles they face.

No, none of you are as bad as JKR because you don't have her money or her power. You will likely never have the capacity for harm she does. But check yourselves. Do not affirm yourselves into thinking you always have the moral high ground. Watch yourselves; humble yourselves; check yourselves for signs of cult behavior and internalized prejudice. You are always learning. You will always be learning. Do not allow yourselves to get a power trip from brushing off marginalized voices.

[bookwyrminspiration]

god I would be UNSTOPPABLE if I was capable of consistently initiating tasks. just you wait. you'll be waiting a while but just you wait

[evenlyevi]

Goodnight.

[corrodedparadox]

We need more walkable cities. I am so tired of my transportation turning to aquatic life. It’s so inconvenient.

Prints

[suzakucastle]

Despite being the main character, Akira Yuki is neither easy to play as nor the canonical victor of the first World Fighting Tournament.

~R

[mearchy]

my favorite genre of fictional character is like "i am terrifying to almost everyone, i'm very good at killing, i can endure anything, i've become exceptionally good at playing into my reputation, and if you try to give me positive social interaction i will react with confusion and cower in a corner like an abused animal. and i may try to shoot you. but there is also a chance i may imprint on you like a feral dog receiving its first loving touch! good luck."

[djungleskogs]

it’s crazy how absolutely blatantly luigi’s constitutional rights are being breached and people seem more concerned about his appearance than a real, scary view of the power CEOs and the healthcare industry have over the legal system. like yeah he looks good in those photos i can appreciate that too but can we focus on the fact that the media is absolutely treating him as if he has already been found guilty. this could happen to anyone. anyone could be arrested over the death of a wealthy, influential person and the precedent being set right now is essentially that the prosecution can run wild and create documentaries declaring your guilt. like that’s really serious and scary.