#does this make sense? idk but it does to me

[starkspi]

"why, I had no part in that. you've always been this way!"

just a little something from @morningstarwrites fanfiction "of saints and sinners" which i'm obsessed with

[cyberseong]

celebrate.

pairing: san x f!reader

genre: established relationship, smut/pwp.

warnings/topics: misunderstandings (?), yunho is y/n’a best friend and he’s mentioned throughout, san is jealous for the entirety of the fic, oral sex, facefucking, unprotected sex, slight exhibitionism, idk i promise it makes sense.

a/n: this took me ages to finish but i’m finally posting it now.. it isn’t completely proofread so i apologize for any errors or mistakes. notes are appreciated!

wc: 1.5k

“uhm– where are you going so urgently?” he asked skeptically, to which she absent-mindedly replied:

“ah, yunho says he has a present for me, so i was going to see him for a little-”

y/n released a surprised gasp as san grabbed her arm, pulling her back towards the living room to confront her. “no; we had a whole day planned together. why are you always ditching our plans to make time for yunho’s? you’re my girlfriend, not his,” san seethed, grinding his teeth. he usually wasn’t one to make a big deal out of their concerns, but he was at his limit.

“it isn’t always, san— he’s my best friend, and i was just going to pick up the gift he got for me since he didn’t have time to bring it here. it really isn’t that big of a deal,” she argued, pulling her arm away from san’s hold and crossing them in front of her abdomen.

his eyes widened in disbelief as he heard her outright belittle his problems. san inched his face closer to hers out of anger, nearly standing over y/n. “you don’t think it’s a big deal? fine. go see yunho, then. he obviously matters more to you than us, so-”

“god, san, shut up, please,” y/n exasperatedly pleaded, leaning in to close the gap between them. their lips crashed together harshly, almost as if they were still arguing without exchanging words. san’s lips eventually trailed away from y/n’s as he began to paint beautiful blemishes across her jaw and neck; he was daring her to go see yunho after this.

y/n knew exactly what san was planning; which was why she didn’t hesitate when he guided her to her knees in the middle of their living room, and why she only feigned stupidity when he unzipped his pants, presenting her with his semi-hard-on and a raised eyebrow as if he was waiting for her to do something, as if he deserved something for nearly being abandoned for her best friend.

she only looked up at him with doe eyes, tilting her head slightly to the left as if she wanted him to show her what to do next.

and so he did; san slid his dick in between her swollen, saliva-covered lips, not having any mercy on her throat as he fucked into it deeply— the warmth tightness of her mouth against his cock caused a series of groans to elicit from his own, only getting louder as he felt y/n swallow each time she was deep throated.

y/n sat a hand against san’s thigh as she could feel his thrusts get sloppier. she knew he was nearing his climax, so y/n grazed her tongue against his length to make him twitch from the overstimulation; the action soon made him pull out slightly to shoot his cum onto her tongue as he pumped his dick to make sure every last drop was gone. y/n locked eyes with him before swallowing his load, sticking her tongue back out to prove it to the man in front of her.

san grinned before lifting her body off of the hardwood floor and carrying her into their shared bedroom. he quickly let her fall onto the mattress and stripped both of their clothes off in a matter of seconds. his hands then flipped her onto her stomach as if she held no weight at all, before pulling her hips closer to the edge of the bed where he stood. he let his fingers drop to caress her folds, fingering her slightly before realizing that she was already dripping wet, and there was no need for any preparation or lube. he first lapped up the wetness from his fingers with his tongue before positioning himself behind y/n properly.

“you okay to keep going?” san hurriedly spoke, finishing his words once you gave him a reassuring ‘yes’ in return, “just say something if you want to stop, you know the rules, love.”

san spared no time at all as he pounded into y/n’s pussy, his lengthy rough thrusts forcing loud moans out from her lips. he used his hand to push her head further into the mattress to intensify the feeling of his hips snapping against hers. she drowned in the sensual atmosphere that plagued the room; the tension from earlier was still felt in the form of jealousy with each motion of san’s hips. y/n could feel the possessiveness that lingered as they fucked.

y/n choked on a strangled moan as san changed the angle of his thrust, and before they could even continue to chase their highs, y/n’s phone rang melodically— she was getting a phone call. san internally cursed whoever decided to interrupt the both of them and after retrieving the phone from the floor and checking the caller id, it was almost ironic that it read ‘yunho’.

“answer it,” san demanded, sliding the phone close enough to y/n’s face to where she could be heard through the phone’s speaker. she tried to regain her composure before she swiped the green circle across her screen, meaning that the call had been connected.

‘y/n, is everything okay? i know you said you were coming over soon, i was getting a little worried,’ yunho’s giggle could be heard on the other side of the screen; though left unappreciated as san continued to roll his hips forward while y/n attempted to form coherent sentences in response to the other male.

“y-yeah, about that- fuck, i might have to come to see you ano- ah, fuck, another time yuyu— ‘m a little b-busy,” she stuttered and fumbled over her own words, trying not to let any vocal moans escape from her lips for yunho to hear. san, on the other hand, had a goal for yunho to hear what had y/n so occupied at the moment; so he would be reminded that y/n was his, even if they both knew yunho had no interest in y/n like that whatsoever.

‘are you sure everything’s fine? you don’t sound too- oh.’ yunho came to the realization of what was going on at the other end of the line when san sped up and deepened his movements— the unexpected gasps and mewls that fell from y/n’s mouth were exactly what gave it away.

neither of them could currently see yunho, but his blush and embarrassment were practically seeping through the screen. he mumbled a prompt ‘u-uhm, nevermind, we can talk later,’ before hanging up the phone as fast as his fingers allowed him.

san scoffed at the phone call; “aw, he was welcome to stay longer,” he mocked whilst continuing to fuck into y/n at an inhumane pace. y/n only whined at the words, not being able to form a rebuttal at the moment from all of the moans and whimpers clawing at her throat

they could feel each other getting close to reaching their climaxes as san’s groans became more audible, and as y/n’s hole began to clench around his cock as a reaction to the sudden oversensitivity.

with a few more deep thrusts of his dick, san bottomed out, the both of them cumming simultaneously. san basked in his high for a little until he pulled out of y/n, falling next to her into the mattress in exhaust. the two were absolutely drenched in sweat, and they both knew a shower would be required if they planned on going out for dinner later on.

the couple turned to look in each other’s direction, admiring the other’s fucked out features while they caught their breath.

san snickered quietly to himself, showing his smile to y/n before giving his last bit of commentary for the time being.

“happy birthday, y/n~”

“oh fuck off, san.”

[florallylly]

steve harrington so used to people's eyes on him, doesn't notice when someone is watching him OR hyper vigilant but also really good at reading people, knows eddie has been sneaking peeks at him from behind his textbook

[codacheetah]

5 for the isat ask game!

5 - What's your favorite optional event?

VERY TOUGH ONE TO ANSWER. I'm gonna go right ahead and disqualify twohats bc it's a predictable answer. If I had to choose just one though I think it'd probably be the sus event. It really got my goat on my first playthrough bc I didn't realize you had to do it in ACT 4. If I remember correctly I think sus is the only optional event locked to ACT 4??? Now that I've actually done it though I'm quite fond of it.

Sus event is one that you really have to go out of your way to do. It kind of reminds me of the True Ending in SASASAP but More and I'm sure that's intentional. Like the requirements for sus quest necessitate that you're going to do it, if not the loop before ACT 5, very soon before it. You have to know pretty much everything about Time Craft and Wish Craft already, so whatever you're doing in the loops now is basically taking out any optional stuff before you hit the end. You have to pretty thoroughly remember how the script goes just so you know all the best ways to break it. I feel like if the True Ending route is Loop going through the motions so many times that they can't deal with holding their facade together any longer, the sus route is Siffrin waving a big red flag around for help. There's just no way you're going to stumble into sus without preplanning what to do to rack up your points and make Odile aware of how Wish Craft works.

So I think it's interesting how much Siffrin pushes back against Odile trying to figure him out. It's a pattern of behavior that I am well aware of where you're desperately going "HELP ME" but you're not willing to accept it when it's offered to you.

Siffrin spends an entire loop screwing everything up, to a point that's frankly kind of egregious even by Late Stage Timeloopers standards, and then they can't reckon with the consequences of it. I don't think sus event is as intentional of a cry for help for Siffrin as it is the player, mind you. But I do think it's. Very tragic. Yeah of course "it's too late" in the sense that Siffrin's about to talk to Euphie and the whole journey will end, but moreso it's that by the time that Odile can piece together all the information necessary to figure Siffrin out, Siffrin is just far too deeply entrenched in his self hatred and fear of abandonment to be dug out. I think if Odile could somehow figure it out in, like, early ACT 3, or if Isabeau was just a bit more pushy in getting Siffrin to do a feelings talk, maybe they'd actually be able to reach Siffrin a little. But they're always just a little too late, every single time.

I think the fact that you start really getting a bunch of weird points in ACT 3 gives this event a lot of buildup. For potential dozens of loops you'll see Odile brush against the truth of the situation, and then just barely miss. By the time she figures it out, it's too late. Explodes

Expounded upon slightly more in tags bc I don't like typing in post bodies I feel like a fish on land. eek

[crookedteethed]

Just discovered your blog and the startlet reader fic was amazing, I can totally see that becoming a series!!! Idk if you're into it but can I request an even darker fic related to that one shot, where producer!rafe does take her in as his own, but he's really mean and toxic to her?

Hope you have a good day 💗💗

A/N: Ahhh thank you for the request! 💕 I'm thrilled you enjoyed the Producer! Rafe fic, and I hope you have an even better day!! producer!rafe is literally the king of mind fucking reader in this 😭

Pairing: pornproducer!rafecameron x starlet!reader

Warnings: 18+ Oral (male receiving) + (mentions of fem receiving) con-non-con, drug usage, cursing, Rafe slaps reader with his dick, praise kink, power imbalance, Possessive!Rafe, reader is a p*rnstar, Rafe is a delulu asshole, slut shaming, low-key I think Rafe likes seeing reader have sex with other men but want to shame her for it : (

As your male co-star's plump lips encircled your swollen bud, you couldn't help but feel unease at the ominous gaze that appeared to track your every move, the gaze belonging to Rafe Cameron.

Rafe's intense body language clearly communicated frustration and anger, creating an intimidating presence on set. His cerulean eyes turned dark, and his puffed-out chest conveyed a sense of power and dominance, making it clear that he was not to be crossed. 

You didn't know what you were doing wrong. 

Could I be too lifeless? you think, leading you to arch your back from your co-star's touch, run your hands through his perfect Ken doll hair, and tell him, "How amazing this feels." This then prompted Rafe to call it "cut."

You were given a silk bathrobe to use as a cover, and a water bottle was offered to you before you departed the set, designed to resemble a feminine bedroom's interior.

Your heart skipped a beat as you stumbled upon Rafe, sitting on the couch in your trailer--doing a line of coke on the porcelain heart-shaped tray you brought from home. 

More so shocked to see him doing lines, not shocked to see him inside your trailer because he was always sniffing around your trailer and seeing what you were up to between breaks. 

You're the first to speak: 

"Whatever it is I'm doing wrong, I swear I'll do better on the next take, please don't fire me." 

The bustling nerves, the bright lights, and the presence of the camera all contributed to your performance feeling surreal in the moment. Now, as you stand before a visibly and deeply disappointed Rafe, you can understand why he appeared so frustrated.

Rafe scoffs. And through hooded eyes, he cuts another line with the credit card in his hand before he goes nose-first into the white powder. 

"I bet you fucking like that shit." he sniffs. 

The sensation of tiny insects crawling on your skin commenced, and before you had the chance to inquire, a response was already pouring out of Rafe's mouth: 

"You like having him fuck you." He spits. 

You were confused, to say the least, because when it came to your films, Rafe had a preference for only allowing oral activities rather than penetrative sex due to his belief that "Pretty girls don't do disgusting things."

"Rafe what are you talking ab--" The limited confines of your trailer emphasize Rafe's larger stature as he rises, interrupting your interaction.

"Fucking come here." He snatches your forearm in a bruising grip, hurling you onto the couch. 

He looms over you, his powerful physique obstructing any chance of you moving.

"Rafe, please--," you say, squirming as he forcefully removes your bathrobe, his strong hand then trailing down to cup your cunt. He seizes control of your body. 

"You're wet." He states. "You're fucking wet." He says again, this time with a laugh that lacks genuine amusement. 

"God, you're such a slut." He says, his calloused fingers cradling the edge of your chin, tilting your head up so his cerulean color eyes meet your glossy ones. 

"Always wanting it." he says insincerely. "That's why you really wanted to become a 'star', not because of fame, but because you always want your pretty hole dicked down." He spits. 

"No, I swear." You whimper.

Rafe's thumb wipes the tears that fall from the apple of your cheek, and he fakes a pout. 

"Somehow, I don't believe you." He says in a phony whimper that sounds similar to yours. 

"Y'know I can have you fired for some shit like this?" He says, back in his tantalizing tone. 

"Please Don't--" you choke over a sob. 

"I can fucking blackball your ass, make sure no one sees your name in the big spotlights." 

You were so close to achieving fame, with it practically within your grasp, your fingers nearly grazing the prize, only for it to be taken away at the last moment.

"Rafe, I swear I'll do better. Please don't do this to me," you say between choked cries. You start to forget what the dispute is about, but all you know is that your career is in jeopardy, and you must do anything to protect it. 

"Prove it to me," Rafe says. His favorite four words. "Prove to me you'll do better."

His blown-out eyes motioned down to his bulging cock. 

You blink slowly at him. 

His hand once cradled your chin, then yanks on your hair. 

Hastily, your trembling fingers work to undo his belt, your slender digits encircling the sturdy leather.

The moment your fingers unfastened his belt and tugged on the waistband of his jeans, Rafe's finger, still intertwined with your hair, pulled on it as he muttered impatiently, "Hurry up."

For the sake of your career, you obeyed Rafe's commands, freeing his hardened cock from the confinements of his briefs. 

Your body does that thing again when it goes against you, similar to what it did when your co-star was eating you out; your mouth waters at the sight of Rafe's hard pink cock. 

For one second, you look up at Rafe with wide, doe, teary eyes; it's a silent cry for help, hoping he sees your distraught state and thinks to himself that you could do no wrong. 

To your dismay, Rafe finds your pathetic look amusing, which only turns him on even more. With the movement of his pelvis, he uses his reddened—mushroomed—tip to slap your cheek lightly, snapping you back into the moment. 

Before putting him whole into your mouth, you slide his cock in between your lips slowly, flicking your tongue under the head of his dick where it meets his shaft.

Rafe winces at the feeling your slobbery tongue, praising you about how much of a "good slut" you are.  This urges you to take him whole, his wet, girthy length sitting in your mouth, weighing down your tongue. Rafe again yanks your hair, whispering, "I thought I told you to hurry up." 

And with the same hand that previously yanked on your hair, Rafe guided your head in a fast-paced—throat-burning—motion—his dick now effortlessly sliding in and out your throat.

The girth of his member gradually penetrated deeper into the back of your mouth with each bob of his splayed hand.

As Rafe started thrusting his pelvis into you, the sound of your strained throat was the sole audible noise emanating from your trailer:

"glug, glug, glug."

Rafe mumbles something to you, something about how he'd be an idiot to let you go, not with a pussy and mouth like this. However, all you can focus on is the discomfort in your mouth, how Rafe's size grows with each movement, and how you keep pressing your nails into Rafe's exposed thighs because you feel like you're struggling to breathe.

Your body was filled with conflicting sensations, pleasure, and discomfort. The burning in your throat and the soreness in your mouth were reminders of the intensity of the encounter. Yet, amidst the physical pain, an undeniable pleasure coursed through you, making it difficult to focus on anything else.

Which causes you to moan when Rafe announces that he is about to cum. 

You felt your eyes start to water as you gagged around him, your throat tightening. Rafe's grip tightened, his thrusts more intense as he came, his orgasm ripping through him. You continued to swallow around him, your throat burning and sore as he finished.

"Swallow it." He spits at you, his warm, thick seeds sludge down your gullet. 

This wouldn't be the first time Rafe came inside of you, so you happily swallowed his cum, opening your mouth wide to him to show your proof. 

"What did I tell you, always fucking wanting it." He smirks at you as he fixes himself. You wipe the drool and caress your draw as he does so. 

Then, to your surprise, Rafe takes your jaw in his fingers again and brings you into a passionate, sloppy kiss--tongue and all. 

"You do know that you're my favorite girl, right?" He says, a boyish smile tugged on his lips. "My star girl." 

The sudden change in Rafe's behavior left you feeling conflicted and uncertain. Your mind raced as you tried to make sense of the situation, questioning your desires and boundaries. It was a stark reminder of the complexity of human emotions and the blurred lines between pleasure and discomfort.

"So you're not going to get rid of me?" you squeak.

"Baby, I'm never letting you go; you're stuck with me." He says this in a lighthearted manner, but his words hold a much more profound significance than they may initially appear.

But who really has time to dissect every word Rafe says? After all, your career was saved, and you had nothing to fret about anymore. 

So, as you and Rafe walked back to set, Rafe's arm wrapped around your side, you had to regain your composure quickly and smile as if you could do the take all over again.

You knew you had to stay in character, and your reaction had to be perfect. You had to ensure Rafe was satisfied with the result and that you would remain a star, whatever it may take.

[mochizz]

is somebody gonna match my freak 🗣️🗣️ HELPPP

Guys I got y’all something a teensy bit different, sometimes I get bored and I draw on other things, today I was ripping apart boxes and I took a little piece of them to draw these ☹️ YEAH these are like semi half assed IDK MAN ITS FUN OKAY

ALSO ABOUT THE FIRST ONE!!! I saw the post bestofsunglass put up, YKNOW IT HAD IGNIGNOKT AND SHAKE and it reminded me that I lowkey do like the ship, IDK WHY IT MAKES SENSE IN MY BRAIN BUT IF YOU WERE TO ASK ME “why does it make sense?” I would most likely giggle and run away, IDK IT JUST DOES ahem ahem anyways yes enjoy or just don’t I HIGHLY RECOMMEND NOT ☝️

[number-1-deaf-clint-barton-stan]

ride the cyclone characters and their favorite musicals

ocean- something classic like phantom or funny girl because look at her and tell me she isn't a rachel berry kinnie OR a soprano who INSISTS she'd be a perfect christine. i'll wait.

noel- okay.. chicago or rocky horror. you can't tell me he wouldn't be obsessed with both roxie hart AND dr. frank-n-furter, though more so roxie cause i feel like horror isn't much of his thing honestly.

ricky: the obvious choice would obviously be cats, and don't get me wrong, he DOES love cats. classic wise it's his favorite. but if he were to go with a more modern pick?? i would argue be more chill. it just seems like something right up his alley, especially the squip.

constance: i feel like she's absolutely the type to love disney on broadway, like beauty and the beast, but i could also see her really enjoying waitress as well. she's a simple girl, not in a bad way of course, but she doesn't necessarily need something with a super forward or out there story. a musical about a woman just living life working at a diner or a classic fairy tale is just fine i think.

mischa: mischa is.. hard. i feel like he doesn't really like musicals? certainly not classic ones, like phantom or others like it. i can't really think of any he would like? idk, if you have any ideas tell me.

jane/penny: before the warehouse i feel like penny would have enjoyed something spooky like sweeney todd or carrie. jane wouldn't have one cause like most other things, she wouldn't remember what she enjoyed in life.

i wrote this at two am so please forgive if it makes zero sense or has mistakes or whatever. also PLEASE DO TELL ME IF YOU HAVE MISCHA IDEAS. IT'S BUGGING ME HONESTLY THAT I COULDN'T FIND ONE TO GIVE HIM?? also just tell me your other ideas i would love to hear them!! but be nice about it

[mylittlesecrethaven]

Twst Kinks And Shit They Like To Do During Sex: Diasomnia

Last for the NRC students.

Let's see how this goes.

Malleus:

Breeding kink. It's a fae thing. Can't help it. Well, he kinda can. But he doesn't really want to with you. (Unless you don't want kids. He can contain it if you want. He's not a monster.)

Needs your hands on his horns. Pull on them. Grip them as hard you can. He wants to feel it at the base of his horns. If he can't, you aren't gripping or pulling hard enough. (I've seen so much stuff where his horns are sensitive, but I really believe they aren't and need a shit ton of force for him to feel anything.)

Lilia:

Brat-taming kink. He's dealt with kids. He adores it when they act all bratty. And if you're doing it during sex? You've definitely got his attention. (that makes it sound like he gets off on kids being bratty. That is not what I'm saying at all)

Pfft- sorry. Can't help this. But he loves fucking you upside-down. Likes seeing the blood rush to your head as he plows into you, then once you're about to pass out, he flips you right-side-up and continues. Trust me, whenever you do this during sex, your orgasms are like 10x better. (don't actually try this. please. idk if that actually works.)

Silver:

I was gonna say somnophilia, but nah. I don't see Silver doing that. Kinda. (I'll explain below) I think he's more into sensory deprivation. Doesn't matter who it's for, it turns him on either way.

So.... Silver probably falls asleep during sex. However, his body's kinda weird and will continue fucking you while he's asleep. It's the weirdest fucking experience, but he always wakes up when either one of you cums. (he doesn't pass out all the time, just sometimes)

Sebek:

That electro-shock sex thing. Nothing dangerous, just keeps one of those electro-shock thingies (fuck, what are they called?) in his drawer (hidden of course) for whenever he's in the mood. It doesn't really work on him, so you can't get back at him for it. But he does love feeling what your body does when he shocks you with it.

I'm not even gonna fucking joke about this, he will refer to you with a royal name. That doesn't really make sense. Ok, he'll be moaning out your name or whatever, then casually drop something like "my queen/king" or "my lord/lady" or something along those lines. You don't know why. He doesn't know why. It just happens sometimes.

Ok. I really liked Diasomnia's.

Ngl, I was about to put something where Sebek moans out Malleus's name, but that kinda freaked me out while I was thinking about it, so I switched gears.

Teachers and non-NRC students soon.

(I'm gonna fit a piss kink in here somewhere, I fucking swear)

[misc-obeyme]

Diavolo dislikes simeon because he's good at hiding his true intentions so how do you think he feels about barbatos? Can diavolo read him? Obviously I don't think Diavolo dislikes him if he can't read him but idk.

Bows for barb

Hmm. That's an interesting question that I hadn't considered before!

I think maybe it comes down to trust. Barbatos swore his loyalty to Diavolo and that might even be some kind of magic enforced bond. For who knows how long, Barbatos has proven himself by taking care of Diavolo and doing everything he could to help Diavolo pursue his dreams.

Simeon is from a place that used to be the enemy. It makes more sense to me that Diavolo would be more bothered by his inability to read Simeon's true intentions. He already sees angels as a threat and here's one that he can't really get a read on? It makes him uncomfy.

Barbatos, on the other hand, is likely just hiding his personal emotions rather than a potential plot against Dia. And I think that Barbatos likely lets him see more of himself than he does anybody else. So I think Diavolo sees it more as, Barbatos has his secrets, but it isn't anything Diavolo needs to worry about. If that makes sense? I dunno, that's just my opinion lol!

[ticktockheartstop]

DBDA catch/theory time, are you ready?

First, let me remind you of the fact that Tragic Mick gave Niko the bear charm-thing because she listened to his story and tried to help. And then he tells her, “You never know when the good you do may come back around.”

*Big skip through much of the episode*

So. The Night Nurse’s supervisor showing up at the agency in the final episode kinda makes sense, right? The Night Nurse has clearly had a lot of trouble with Edwin and Charles and could use some back up. And the supervisor acts whole lot like the Night Nurse, telling the boys when they protest that she can’t just take them to the afterlife: “I can do anything I like!”

But then: She turns to their case file. And as she’s telling them some technical jargon about forms, she’s looking over the case file. Near the end of her sentence, she squints at something. But then she turns back to the boys and asks them if they have the form she’s talking about.

AND THEN she puts her glasses on, turns back to the case file, and asks about it. And as Charles is explaining, we switch to the supervisor’s POV as she is scanning over all the cases. Her gaze stops at the top and lingers on the file labeled “Niko Sasaki.” And then the camera switches back to show her face, and we see her begin to point at the Niko’s file. Her facial expression changes so that she’s frowning, almost looking sad, and she reaches a hand up to her neck/shirt collar.

That’s weird, right? But it gets weirder.

The supervisor behind listing all the people the boys have helped, and though she doesn’t say Niko’s name, her eyes linger on that file:

After this, she makes the decision that the boys will stay on Earth to keep doing what they’re doing, much to the surprise and horror of the Night Nurse. This isn’t what she asked for help for!

The supervisor turns to Edwin and Charles and says, “You never know how the souls you help, the marks you make — you never know when the good you do may come back around.”

And then she pauses and just looks at them like this:

Idk about you, but she seems emotional to me. So here’s my question: does she know Niko!?!? Because why would she change her mind when she saw Niko’s case file if she didn’t know her or wasn’t connected to her somehow?? And why would she give the boys the hint of using the exact same wording as Tragic Mick used with Niko if she wasn’t trying to tell them something!? She knows they’re detectives! So she’s giving them a clue to figure something out, is she not??

My brain hurts.

[cuddlefishextrodinaire]

mmkay so i've seen some stuff and i gotta say in intrugues me (i know anyone who sees this post will have already seen what im about to say but you you forget: this time, it's ME who's saying it)

okay, so first off, we can all admit that batman 148 was pretty sucky. like, from the fact that jason cart-blanke (i dunno how to spell that, sue me) bruce for like, doing some fucked up shit to him, and THEN jason dies, and THEN they splash a bucket of laz ooze on him and badda-bing-badda-boom, he's back!

there are spme things i've heard about this.

first off, jason todd being immortal. like, idk, it makes more sense, and i like it better. someone who hates his life, lives nonetheless and can't die. i like the feel of that.

the second one being that the reason jason so easily "forgave" bruce i've heard two things.

jason actually feels horribly betrayed and hates bruce, you know, the whole basket of feels. but he pushes them all down, represses them as one does, and acts as if he's good, bruce is good, everthing's good, for a multitude of reasons. maybe he just wants to go back to thinking that everything's "normal". or maybe, he just doesn't want to face what bruce has done, and the implications of that. there are more, you just have to think about it for a little bit.

and the second thing about jason forgiving bruce could be that he's still microdosing on the joker toxin, to the point where all of the bad feelies are gone.

so anyway, there you have it.

[thepaperquillco]

If I were to write a fix it fic for ACOSF, this is how it would go:

* First, in ACOFAS, Cassian doesn’t through the book he bought Nesta into the Sedra. (He’s 500 yrs old, let’s allow him some maturity). He keeps it, tucks it away somewhere, until she’s ready to accept it (and then he can give it to her sometime during Silver Flame)

* Nesta can barely bring herself to see her sisters, but she manages to drag herself to important gathering: holidays and birthdays. She’s only half there, but she’s there

* She lives in her shitty apartment, and she gambles and drinks and fucks

* When the bills come to Feyre, she doesn’t cry about it, but she does consider cutting her off. (Feyre is every bit as spiteful as Nesta, let’s stop pretending she isn’t)

* Cassian reminds everyone he slaughtered an entire village following his trauma, so Nesta doesn’t get cut off

* He’s frustrated and angry that Nesta shut him out, but Cassian realizes that she’s going through hell, and her scant appearances are the best she can do right now

* Amren probably still stops trying to teach Nesta magic

* Cassian’s pissed off about Nesta’s behavior, but he keeps trying (KEEP REACHING OUT YOUR HAND). He stops by her apartment probably once or twice a month to entice Nesta out. He offers to take her to the library, I don’t know a park? He just offers, and Nesta curtly refuses each time

* Maybe sometimes he drops off a book by her door, something he knows she enjoyed from her old life. And he retrieves them a week later, untouched

* Everyone at the bars Nesta frequents are terrified of her (they’ve heard stories of the High Lady’s sister who beheaded the King of Hybern), but one night someone gets a little too drunk, a little two handsy, and then violent

* Someone saves Nesta. Maybe it’s another patron of the bar, maybe it’s Cassian himself, idk

* Either way, Cassian is aware of the incident, and he checks on Nesta the following morning

* “I can take care of myself” “Clearly not”

* “If you insist on taking care of yourself, let me teach you the skills to do so”. They make a bargain, Nesta will train with Cassian at the house of wind a couple of times a week, and Cassian owes Nesta a favor

* Azriel is there too, he and Nesta get to become friends like they do in the book

* Cassian takes Nesta to wind haven for some reason, where she meets Emerie and invites her to train with her

* Nesta starts spending time in the library, she meets Gwyn, and invites her to start training as well (and all the priestesses)

* Nesta gets stronger, and she likes the sense of control it gives her, so she asks to train more frequently. Plus she gets to see her friends more

* At home, I’m hee favorite bar, Nesta realizes this isn’t the life she wants. So the next time she sees Gwyn and Emerie, she tells them she needs help

* Gwyn suggests she work in the library with the priestesses, and live wherever they live (idk I assume they have dormitories in the library)

* She writes to Feyre and Elain, and Feyre insists she take her old room in the House. It stings her pride, but she does tell them she’s going sober

* Elain and Feyre visit Nesta ALL THE TIME.

* Her romance with Cassian is a slow burn as she heals and learns to love herself, through the love of her friends and her sisters

* Feyre can still be pregnant, but either Madja performs a c section, or the wings are a non issue (seriously this plot felt like it was there just to give Nesta a redemption arc by saving her sister, an arc she didn’t need)

* Oh, and Feyre definitely has paintings of both her sisters in the river house, that was a stupid detail

* I think the Briallyn plot was weak, so I would take it out. As usually, SJM has too much going on for a cohesive or coherent plot

* Nesta finds healing through her found family and her born family. She forges her badass weapons, she finds the dread trove (dead trove? I don’t remember).

* And Devlon does deposit the Valkyrie’s in the blood rite. It’s good revenge on Cassian, he gets to prove females are in fact inferior to males, and he gets to murder the “witch” without actually mustering her

* And of course our girls make it to the top, and Nesta stays behind to defend them. She reaches the stone after them, after she fights by hand and figures out some of her power (I think there’s something about magic not being able to be used during the blood rite? But I figure Nesta’s power breaks through that restriction after some dramatic fighting)

* Basically what I want is for Nesta to be given time and resources to heal, and then she finds her way back to Cassian.

[tsams-confessions]

I’d really love if Earth viewed Eclipse as a sibling, or like a very very distant relative. This is totally just going to be my little rant about forgiving people and not being mad at them their whole lifetime after they do something bad

Ok. So I did not really like Eclipse in the beginning, but I think he’s changed, or he wants to change but doesn’t know how to show it to them. Earth shows that she cares, and I KNOW she really does care.

In this situation I am on Earth’s side, neutral but also sticking up for the people she loves

I always just thought Eclipse was a bit interesting for a very manipulative sad character. People have told me I should hate him and I was just like “ok yes I hate him now because he did terrible things!!!”

But some people deserve second or third or fourth or a buncha chances

This is just me spilling my thoughts of eclipse into a bunch of words, thank u for reading this btw

(this is just my opinion, I know people would say otherwise or agree or disagree to different things, I’m not trying to get people to be on my side or whatever. Because it’s just a show about silly and evil robots having family issues and people shouldn’t verbally beat others up over their opinions about things. They shouldn’t verbally beat people up just because they say their thoughts on a character!!

I haven’t said any of my thoughts on their discord server because honestly I haven’t really thought about this stuff until I just did. Idk if I would want to say this on the server. This is my rant about Eclipse AND all people in real life. Even if you were or weren’t in their shoes. Remember that before cursing them out or telling them they suck)

thank you, I hope you and everyone else reading this have a great day/night!!!!<3

This whole thing I wrote does not make sense at all oof😭

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[bunmurdock]

idk why but matt’s heighten senses and how well he can control his ability does sum to me 😵‍💫 like just the fact that matt can read you so easily like smell when you get turned on makes me go CRAZYY 😫 like imagine matt and reader is having a heated argument that he started and just seeing his get upset kinda turns them on so instead of trying to get over their fight they start to say little things or do small stuff to push matt’s buttons testing and testing his patience until he all of a sudden goes quiet cause he smells you finally figuring out why you acting like this🧍🏽‍♀️ OUUUUUU then he just smirks seeing how much of an effect he got on you

I NEED SOMEBODY TO WORK THEIR WRITER MAGIC AND MAKE THIS SHIT NEOW PLS 🫣

see, i think matt would be so serious and no-nonsense, because when he gets into heated arguments in the show, he's in no mood to fool around. maybe you know this, and know it's bad timing to be turned on while he's standing across from you, weight of the world on his shoulders, chest heaving and brows raised as he gesticulates in the way he does when speaking with passion. and so you give a shitty excuse, opt for a hasty retreat so you can cool your arousal down.

but he's quick. maybe he grabs your wrist as you turn, traps you against the wall with a knee wedged between your legs, a brow lifted as if saying i know. you're mortified, but in an unexpectedly gentle move, he pulls you into his chest with a hand cradling on the back of you head, while his leg kneads your clit exactly how you need. asks if you need to get it out of your system, his soft tone surprising you as he talks you toward climax. right as you near climax, he tugs your hair back so his face is inches from yours. "say it. i'm right. say it—or you don't cum." but you're just as stubborn, and so he leaves you high and dry as he leaves out the door :c

send ur nasty niche mm fantasies pleab 🤲

[neverwalka1one]

Magnus Protocol 20

Bite me Alice, I'm getting out the red string.

Me cackling at Celia's 'are we sure the Institute didn't deserve to be blasted out of existence? Because it probably definitely did. So much. How do I know? IDK. ...

The institute killed JFK didn't it. DIDN'T IT?

Alice... is terrified of the protocol. WHAT DO YOU KNOW, ALICE? Don't give me this vague 'don't poke the government' crap, you poke the government on the daily just by coming to work.

Hey, Ink5oul has a name! Welcome to the chat, Grace! OMG she has such a mean girl vibe I love it. She also sounds a lot Jude Perry when talking about the power she has. Same purr. Which is awesome, because Jude was definitely mentally stable.

'The mean comments hurt' ... Oooh, I sense a theme methinks.

... I gave in to temptation and googled Prince Albert and tattoos. ... I mean, he got it pierced, evidently, good for you Queen Victoria, but. IDK if it was tatted, though the article I found suggested both of them had 'intimate' tattoos. ... I need some bleach.

At least we now know why Grace is digging up people. Does not make it any less creepy. Now go graced (hah) with the image of her cracking open a casket and finding a strip of perfectly preserved skin over a moldering corpse. Great.

So, hear me out: If this is how Gwen dies, it's because she's a classist idiot. She knows she's trying to recruit Grace as an external. She knows externals are several shades of terrifying. SHE'S MET TERRIFYING EXTERNALS and has wanted security when meeting them. So tell me why she took that particular tone, which she would have never dreamed using on Lady 'omg she's married to a peer' Mawbrey. Yeah hun, you're getting a tattoo.

Also (credit to @yraelviii), that was a statement. Gwen asked a question, and got a statement. And now in true archivist fashion she's gonna get marked up by a pissed-off power-happy person

Bye Gwen! (but for srs NO not Gwen she has a thing with Alice I need more of that come back here)

[epic-sorcerer]

Transcript of a conversation I just had with my freind:

Me: Merlin x Arthur x gwen is pretty popular, and like conceptually I guess it makes sense why but I just can’t get into it. Like I feel like it would be so clear Arthur isn’t pulling his weight. Imagine being Merlin and having both Arthur and gwen together and like…having them side by side. they couldn’t compare. I feel like it would immediately dispand

Friend: yeah, like what does gwen even see in him?

Me: yeah like at least Merlin and Arthur make some sense bc of destiny and stuff. Merlin is extremely obsessed. Alos like they would totally be trapped in the same special ed room together. Forced to do group projects. God what did we even do in special ed I can’t even remember….idk talk about Feeling Words?

Friend: yeah lol just talking about how they’re feeling. What would giaus be, like the councilor?

Me: idk i mean I guess he’d be the school nurse?

Freind: idk I kind of see giaus as a councilor

Me: I mean to be fair if you were a medival docter you did everything. Like you were a psychologist, psychiatrist, surgeon, gynocologist, pediatrician, etc. like you did everything. That’s why it’s just giaus doing that job like it takes a lot.

Friend: that’s not overwhelming at all!

Me: haha yeah…idk what would gwen be? Idk I feel like she has strong kindergarten teacher/social worker vibes- wait. That’s why they got together Arthur needs a social worker lmao