#forced smell

[beybuniki]

finals season for grad student Izuku (The Lore in the tags)

[myfoodishappiness]

shauna wearing jackie's disgusting butterfly shirt once more. i know she sleeps with the blood-stained virginity dress clutched in her hand and sniffs it repeatedly to cling to jackie's scent. Oh, we are soooo back

[enemywasp]

I HATE tiktok and the Internet in general rn for the obsession with "oh this person's smellyyy" "Brother it STINKS over here" "BOO 💧🧼🧽🚿" and stuff like that. I wish I could put into words how demeaning and patronising that whole idea is and people implying anyone they don't like doesn't wash.

For one there's something grating about being insulted in a manner like we're in nursery again. But also WHY is that the go to insult. Why do you associate these things? Especially to those you deem "chronically online". Like I don't want to sound pathetic but it feels so nasty to me.

is it extreme to say this feels tied to ableism? And classism too?

[embrace-your-illithid]

*hands you a bowl*

I made it last night and The SOUP was GOOD!! And fiddleheads look like tentacles??? 200 IQ move from Larian

[canisalbus]

I have to ask what drew vasco into falling in love with machete?

His snivelling runt ways were just that irresistable.

[wackydoggs]

i just saw a listing on ebay for athf car air fresheners, which is cool and all, but it got me thinking about like…. what are they even meant to smell like? do they smell nice or do they smell like fast food??? if i buy a meatwad air freshener is my car gonna smell like rotten meat?????

[keeleykfeet]

My feet are glistening with sweat after being in my AF1’s all day long

[patolemus]

Uuuuuh here's my take on a Teen Wolf movie fix-it, because god do we deserve it.

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“Stiles, think of her father! He finally has her back!”

“Think of his son! Scott, he’s a child,” Stiles’ voice breaks as he thinks of Eli, young and alone after losing his only parent. He thinks of himself, and who he might have been had he lost his dad at Eli’s age.

Mostly, he thinks of Derek. Selfless, martyr, stupid Derek who still thought he was disposable after all these years, after raising a son and settling down and getting the quiet life he always wanted. Stiles thinks of Derek, and he feels himself falling apart at the seams because why is it that life still likes to punish kind, battered souls like Derek Hale’s? Why couldn’t it decide that he’d had enough, why did it have to kill him before letting him rest?

Stiles can’t accept it. He won’t accept it. He’s going to bring Derek back from whatever kind of shit afterlife he’s in, and he’s going to force him to live out his quiet life with his son if it’s the last goddamn thing Stiles ever does. That is the only ending he’ll accept for this beautiful, broken man.

Fuck everyone who wants to stop him.

“Stiles, he’s gone. You can’t— he’s gone,” Scott says, voice softening, obviously trying to be placating. Stiles doesn’t care for it.

“You can keep your head in fucking Allison land all you want, Scott. Get your child bride, fuck off back to wherever it is you left Beacon Hills for. But don’t you dare tell me what I can and cannot do. If you want to keep her, you’ll do it far, far away from here,” and Stiles thinks maybe this is the moment Scott finally gets it. That he is not the same boy who left after high school graduation. Whatever soft spot Stiles had for Scott is gone, went away with time and therapy and the realization that Scott would never care for him the way Stiles did for him, that he was kept close for his usefulness until it ran out and he became disposable.

So yeah, Scott can keep Allison. Stiles will be happy for him, even. But if he dares interfere with his own plans, Stiles will put them both in the ground himself.

It’s not like it’d be the first time he’s done so.

[lord-of-geeks-and-subs]

Corruption: Sweat and musk

How about I corrupt you into being addicted to my sweat and musk. How about I corrupt you into craving and missing the scent of my body, balls and cock. How about I corrupt you into being so obedient for that smell, that you’d do anything. Maybe by making you sniff my heavy cock and balls every single day we meet. Or force you to kiss and smell my armpits. Preferably you’d hate it at first. Struggle against it. Dislike it. Turn your head from it. As I grab you by your hair and push you exactly where I want you. While forcefully keeping you there, your nose pressed against my big hairy balls. Making you sniff and smell them until that’s all you can think about. And then I’ll continue doing this. Again. And again. And again. Until the struggling becomes less and less. Until you get used to it, look forward to it and eventually you’ll crave the smell of my body before every session. Until my sweat, ballmusk or the smell of my cock is enough to make you wet and obedient. Are you ready to get corrupted by me? Are you ready to sniff?

[kexing]

i love the fbcwtasealicu (forcebook cameo where they are still each other’s love interests cinematic universe)

[pseudopony]

everyone keeps saying dale has no hygiene, to which i say: yes, but he really doesn't mean to.

like, he takes baths, but then doesn't...actually wash himself. he'll just sit in it and think that its doing something.

furthermore, this man is NOT a deodorant owner!!! he covers up his scent with weak rose scented perfume (not cologne, perfume. look me in my eyes and tell me i'm wrong), but it doesn't really work. it just ends up smelling like both.

[lxvvie]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGe87oyfv/

That’s definitely Ghost and his partner. And I know Ghosts skin is dry af.

It's that time of the year when the cocoa butter and vaseline come out!

The body butter is also out in full force. This is a bonding moment between you and Simon because his skin is dry as tf. You also introduce him to the wonders of face moisturizer and beard/stubble oil.

You're rubbing some on his calloused palms and before you can pull away, he grabs your hand and intertwines your fingers together.

Yeah, his nose may crinkle at the scent because it's not really him but it's YOU. And then you put it all over his body and he's never smelled so... sweet before. Huh. Fancy that.

[calkale]

top gun canada au so i know what im talking about

[c0yoteboy]

When he said, "Why were you shoving your face in my pits?" After we spent a night together and I couldn't tell him, I just really get off to my face getting shoved in sweaty armpits cause I love the smell, I love needing your musky stench to cum

[niko-jpeg]

He’s not a huge fan of the woods.

[everytimewetouch-dot-mp3]

svsss disciple au where normal human sy transmigrates into the hit omegaverse stallion novel PIDW, as…an omega disciple in the same year as binghe.

like there’s nothing wrong with being an omega. obviously. that’s sexist or something, right? being an omega is totally fine and normal, it’s just— why couldn’t he be a beta? like he knew there was no chance of him being an alpha, not when he’s basically a self-insert side character in binghe’s story. but he could’ve been normal at least.

instead, he’s got to deal with this weird obsession with the way people smell, and he feels itchy when he doesn’t have enough pillows to sleep with, and he’s eventually gonna go into heat, and it’s all a bit much, okay?!

plus… he lost some jewels in the transmigration. important ones between his legs… and it’s not like he was hung in his first life or anything, but his dick was definitely bigger at this age in his first life. this thing is like, tiny. and now he’s got this stupid hole that leaks WAY MORE than pidw ever said it would. airplane made it sound like it only did that right before binghe and some omega got down to papapa, but he keeps finding his inner clothes uncomfortably damp when it’s time to bathe.

…and sometimes around binghe, it just gets worse. binghe smells better than anything in the world—like milk bread and the first light of morning and the relief of finally finding something you’ve been missing for ages. nobody else smells like that. like coming back home from the road after months, years away. usually, that scent is a warm comfort like nothing else, but sometimes it turns hot, and sy feels his face go hot, and his breath goes a little shallow, and then the leaking between his legs gets so much worse.

isn’t all this a touch too much suffering for one poor transmigrator? it really isn’t fair at all, and sy curses airplane’s name into the dirt every time it happens.