#my post📝

[grogumaximus]

Max's inability to handle compliments/flirting 📝 #nooticing

[morriemonnie]

occasional mon + bf whimsy 🫶

[vagabond-umlaut]

gojo satoru x reader story where everything's the same---riko is killed and haibara dies and geto defects and jjk 0 happens and jjk happens, with nanami dying and gojo dying etc. etc.---and you're gojo's widow, who also used to be his best friend while in high school but then were married to him once you two became adults because 'clans'---you did not really ever fall in love with him, and satoru knew this still chose to love you everyday of your married life together---anyway... as the plot is approaching an end, you finally make peace with the death of your husband, your comrades, so on and so forth; and just when you think you finally have some peace and quiet in your life, you're vaulted back in time into your 13 y.o. self, suddenly standing face-to-face with your best friend satoru complaining to you how he's utterly sick of his very overbearing clan elders, and that he is planning on going to the tokyo branch of jujutsu high---you just received a second chance at life, at correcting all that went wrong---so what are your plans? do you think you have enough energy, enough life left in you to assume the role of the construction crew, huh? or will you just let everything happen the way it is doomed supposed to happen, and just keep yourself out the way, stopping your second life from being messed up by anyone and everyone?

[saleeba]

been a bit busy ; william saliba

summary ♡ fans are worried about your sudden absence across all social media platforms until an update from you creates the most ecstatic of shockwaves.

pairing ♡ william saliba x south asian/brown!fem!reader

content ♡ fluff, social media au, inspo from that classic thing brown influencers do where they hard-launch their partner only after getting engaged/married :P, reader is a content creator herself, y/l/n = your last name, google-translated french 💋

faceclaim ♡ mishti rahman | mishti.rahman

a/n ♡ hiiii i was so invested in & rlly set on having mishti as the faceclaim for this that i waited until she posted her own wedding content to use & i’ve had this in my drafts since nov 2023 😭😭 big up my bengali queen tho :3 this is quite short but hopefully u all enjoy it! pls lmk what u think!! 🫂💘

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[tectosilicates]

homelander and sister sage are so soulmate coded to me. not in a romantic/sexual way, or platonically (they are Not Friends) or even as enemies, but another, secret fourth thing

[arthurmorganist]

HERE'S A LITTLE SNIPPET OF LIKE FRUIT !!!!! AN ARTHUR ONESHOT I'LL POST VERY SOON ⭐️🦌🫐❤️‍🔥 (nsfw under the cut!!!)

“It hurts.”

The echo of your complaint reaches his ears as he holds the unfinished cigarette in his hands. A few bits of tobacco spill from the edge when he inserts the cork filter, landing on the bunched sheets at the foot of the bed, where he’s currently sitting on. He swipes them off before he begins to roll it, twisting the length with his fingers and applying pressure with his thumbs, just enough to prevent the paper from creasing too much.

He seals it after licking the adhesive and places it between his lips without the intention of lighting it up just yet.

“What d’you mean sweetheart?” At your lack of response, he turns around.

Knowing you, it’s probably nothing, but he still worries about whatever might be causing you pain or discomfort.

He finds you sitting up, with your back leaning against the plushy pillows, your head resting on the splintered headboard attached to the head of the bed. A small wooden box filled to the brim with blackberries is perfectly balanced on your right knee while you greedily munch on a handful of them.

Their dark juice has stained the tip of your nose, your lips, chin, and it’s now dripping down between your fingers, leaving purple colored splatters on your chest and belly as well.

Arthur snorts at the sight, the cigarette almost falling off his mouth as he shakes his head from side to side, gently pinching the meat of your calf to bring your attention back to him.

“You said something hurts. What is it?” He watches you lick your fingers clean, one by one.

It’s a difficult task not to stare at the way your tongue wraps around each of your digits, sucking them slowly and eagerly, from the tip to the knuckle, savoring the last remaining bits of the tart fruit. You save your thumb for last, dragging it out of your mouth with a loud popping sound that startles him. When he looks back up at your eyes, he finds you already staring at him, a glint of something else hiding in them, along with the sly smile you’re trying to hide behind the movement of your wrist swiping over your mouth.

Something that tells him that he’s unknowingly fallen into one of your traps.

You sigh and stir, making him wait for your words, with that mildly uninterested attitude that sets his loins on fire every time.

“Mhm? Oh… that. Here, look.”

To his surprise, you spread your legs, your feet hanging out of each side of the mattress.

The entirety of your cunt is exposed to him this way. Your lips glisten in the warm afternoon light filtering through the room’s cracked window, as you lay bare in the bed that you’ve been sharing for the past couple of weeks. A bed too small for both of you to fit comfortably in, though he hasn’t wished for it to be any bigger, since its narrow frame has allowed him to lay impossibly close to you.

Before you say anything else, he notices what you were probably referring to.

Using one of the fingers you were lapping on not even a minute ago, you point at them as if to make him understand better.

“See? I can’t even close my legs because if I do, they rub together and it hurts.”

Two burnt marks grace the inside of your upper thighs, big and sore enough for him to see from where he’s sitting. Luckily, it seems they’ve begun to heal, if he can judge by the scabs that have already formed over them and the little to no swelling of your skin around the area.

Arthur tries to ignore the way his cock twitches at the memory flashing in his mind upon seeing them.

The wounds caused by his unruly beard and his insatiable appetite for you.

(To be continued…)

[meowrimo]

WIPS i wish to work on during May

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - element of surprise ノ zoro x reader. 2nd installment of whispers of the wind. WC : 1.5k -> 1.9k ノ POSTED.

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - man of discipline ノ zoro x brat!reader. nsfw. ropeplay. WC : 1.1k -> 2k ノ POSTED

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - to be loved is to be changed ノ kuroo x reader. longish fic, nsfw. WC : 2.8k

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - untitled ノex!dick grayson x reader. suggestive. WC : 800

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - trails of ink ノ law x reader. nsfw. body worship. WC : 800

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - vision ノ ace x reader. nsfw yet full of fluff. WC : 600

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - lone patrol ノ dick grayson x reader. nsfw. predator/prey elements. WC : 500

ꫂ ၴႅၴ - all along the crows nest ノ 3rd installment of whispers of the wind. suggestive. WC : 1.7k

[sugarpuptard]

i feel like even when i am trying my hardest i just cant do anything enough or properly or consistently and i hate being this way, normal tasks shouldnt have to be so difficult... why cant i have a body and brain that lets be do everything normally? is it that difficult to achieve?

[loganlermanstanaccount]

I JUST SCROLLED DOWN YOUR PAGE AND REALIZED YOURE A MED STUDENT. EEK LOVE ✨ Good luck with studying, imma spam your page with more love later ✨✨

I have 5 exams left and the academically rigorous degree i signed up for is, in fact, academically rigorous. life long learning my ass I JUST WANT TO BE FREEEEEE

[dafpork]

oh dear god i found my list of Nicknames Daffy Has Called Porky. i know for a fact this isn't all of them. some of these clearly said with more affection than others but i'm certain all of the meaner ones are from modern material misunderstanding their dynamic as always

[anachilles]

chapt 8; whiskey neat, coffee black 🚒🥃

“Do you, uh…” Gale turned on his heel, facing Bucky again, his expression heavy-lidded in the half-light of the streetlights from outside spilling in through the window, and caught somewhere between caution and come hither. God, he was so beautiful it was unworldly. “Do you want something to drink, or…”. Bucky smirked, sensing his nerves. “Some guys just don’t know how to leave work at work, huh?” He shook his head, and Gale offered him a reluctant smile in return for the joke, but didn’t make any move further. Suddenly the air felt a little more breathable. But only a little. “I think you’ve poured me enough drinks at this point,” Bucky continued, making a choice. “Come here.”

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[balkanlila]

@elenagrec & @lilacerull0 + Elena&Lila (My Brilliant Friend)

[call-me-copycat]

I’ll ask about your wip “My attempt at restructuring how time (dates wise) is set up in MHA”

I find the chronology of MHA kind of difficult, like I _think_ I get it but I’d love to hear your take/fix!

This is one of my older WIPs that I haven't worked on in a long while, but here's what I have written down so far! I'm thinking I'll update it eventually (⁠^⁠～⁠^⁠;⁠)⁠ゞ

So in the MHA world, at one point in history quirks didn't exist. I remember Inko saying something about how she was the 4th generation, early on in the show when Deku was getting diagnosed quirkless. That got me thinking a little

So, Deku would be the 5th generation? That would mean 5 generations have passed after the introduction of quirks, and that would also mean that they were keeping track of this enough to the point where Inko had to tell Deku's doctor

Even though the MHA world is very similar to ours, it's still in the way future. I feel that they would have something similar to how we have B.C, if that makes sense?

The emergence of quirks was such a massively important event that impacted the entire world. I remember Deku saying something to the effect of "It's said that if quirks never appeared, then humanity would be exploring the stars right now".

So, I would like to think that they'd have some different way of structuring time that separates the "Before Quirks" world and the "New Era", when quirks appeared and inevitably became a key aspect of society as we know it

So just like how we have B.C - when they study the world they have to see whether the time period is before quirks (B.Q) or after (N.E). Some people call the New Era the After Quirk (AQ) Era but it's a regional thing

I want to know so much! I want to know about what each generation was like and how they had to deal with the collapse of society! I want to know about how quirks evolved over time! What ways did quirks affect society? When did they start restructuring things for certain quirks (think of the big class 1-A door, or clothes for people like Hawks and Ojiro)? How long did it take for people to treat heteromorphs as normal members of society? Were there and tyrannical leaders/dictators that pushed the notion that "quirks are a disease"? I feel at the beginning stages they'd at least try to wipe out who had quirks since it was such a small amount. How did each country treat the emergence of quirks? Are there countries out there that still live in B.Q societies? I have so many questions! I want to write and build so much! That small glimpse of AFO and his backstory wasn't enough!

How long were people quietly covering up that something was wrong? That their kid looked a little off? That it didn't seem normal for their aunt to be able to look at lights only for them to turn on when she did? How long was the government possibly covering up those found with more direct quirks? As quirks were a thing that threatened every single notion/idea/belief that society has held on to before they showed up - what do you think would happen if you were at a restaurant and someone started to breath fire? Scary, yes? That's what it was probably like for them

I'm going to assume that it got so prevalent that it started to get harder and harder to cover up, leading up to the birth of the Glowing Baby. Were they going to try to cover it up and were too slow before the right person got ahold of the info and spread it? Was it better to have this baby be an introduction to quirks since he didn't have a "scary" quirk? I feel it'd be a lot harder to keep people from panicking if quirks were announced by a guy running onto the train and shooting lasers from his eyes at everyone

Ok ok, enough about that

I feel that once quirks are introduced to the story, people obviously wouldn't accept them. Due to the Quirk Doomsday Theory, I'm going to assume they were much weaker at the time as well. Either way, people would want them gone. It's scary! I don't like that my friend can phase through things, or that my sibling can jump 10 feet in the air, or that sparks shoot from my neighbors mouth, or that I can suddenly see through walls! That's not normal! No, it would be chaos

Would a civil war start? Would those with quirks, as small a group as they are, be seen as "infected" or "sick"? Science experiments gone wrong? Aliens from another planet? They would have targets on their head.

As a country (also the world in this case) falls apart, it'll get difficult to keep track of certain events with crystal clear accuracy. I have no idea why they chose generations to keep track of, maybe it got so bad that that was the only way they could track the time periods.

Now forgive me, I'm going to be so incredibly incorrect with my time restructuring that you don't need to correct me, I already know I've made a ton of mistakes - this was made a long while ago and I need to update it, until then I'll share what I have (⁠^⁠^⁠;)

A generation is typically 20 years.

I've restructured it to be a lifetime, so about 100 years, for measurements sake here. I've incorporated the fact that they keep track of each generation into the new date format as well

G = Generation (what generation is it right now? In the series, it's generation 5)

Y = Year (How far are we into the current generation? At 100 the year turns back to 1 and the generation number goes up one)

C = Cycle (fancy word for month. Cycle of the moon. What month, out of 12, is it? I was playing around here ok?)

D = Day (Day of the month, 1-30/31)

Here's an example:

→ G5/Y12/C7/D15

- We're in the 5th generation / it's been 12 years since the 5th generation started (so it's young) / the cycle (AKA month) is 7, so it's July / The day is 15

- It's July 15, 12 years into generation 5 (Deku's birthday)

I'm sure there's a better way to structure this date, but this is what I had at the time (⁠；⁠^⁠ω⁠^)

It's similar in a way to how people measured generations in "scores"

Remember Lincoln saying "4 score and 7 years ago"?

That's 4 generations (20 years) with an extra 7 years → 4 (x20) + 7 = 87

In my head, the emergence of quirks have always been something way in the past. But if you were to count it, it barely wouldn't been 100 years before Deku was born. That means that there could very well be people who knew what the world was like before quirks came around

I personally don't like that, as there's no way a society (entire world!) can completely collapse and come back even better in 100ish years. It very well could! But I like to think of quirks appearing at least a couple hundred years in the past. Like, at least 200-300. Do you think if someone next to you grew wings right now that you'd be perfectly fine with it? How about your family? Neighbors? Employers? Etc etc. Goodness knows how much a role the government played in it as well

Now for B.Q - I don't have the specifics down, but for right now let's say quirks came around 300 years ago. Now let's say you're doing a project about something that takes places 500 years ago. You'd have to put BQ200, since it passes through into the period of time before quirks took place

I also like to think about holidays. If they value counting the generations so much, then there has to be at least 1 important feat that each generation has accomplished, right? Here's my guesses;

Hero's Rise: Referring to the period in which the first generation of heroes emerged and established themselves.

Dawnlight: Symbolizing the hope and new beginnings brought by the second generation.

Quirkfest: Celebrating the diversity and prevalence of quirks in the third generation.

Unity: Signifying the collective efforts and collaboration among heroes in the fourth generation.

Legacy: Highlighting the lasting impact and influence of previous generations in the fifth generation.

I don't seem to have written down when these could be celebrated. I would also think the changing into a new generation would bring A MASSIVE celebration as well ⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠) Maybe when it changes into a new generation, the old one gets it's handle (feat) its last night, like a New Year's Eve celebration?

Ahh, I wish I had more but that's all I had in my notes! Maybe I ought to think more about splitting each generation and what holidays and such could be made ʕ⁠ ⁠º⁠ ⁠ᴥ⁠ ⁠º⁠ʔ

Sorry this was so long! I'm just really happy to have it out of my system! I know I made a ton of mistakes with incorrect stuff because I didn't bother fact checking today since I'm tired, I hope you can forgive me (⁠T⁠^T⁠)

That was fun though! I hope I made sense (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) Ask me any questions if you ever have any, hope you have a lovely day!

[vagabond-umlaut]

gojo: bite me as hard as you please, and make me see stars. i'm yours to use you: imagine a burger saying this, haha

[tectosilicates]

the warriors first two years behind the wall must have been so difficult for them.

here are three spies in enemy territory, and they are all children. i wonder if they knew how vulnerable they were before then, now that they must pose as orphaned, regular children (they’ve been handling guns since age six). and regular children can’t use weapons. they can’t turn into titans (hell as far as paradisians know, no human can). and they certainly can’t decide what they can do or where they can go. they have no connections here, there are no grownups they know who can help them out.

they are stranded here with the devils, and the devils would fear them (just like the marleyans do) if they knew what they were. the weight of the world is on their shoulders, and they’re completely aimless. how can they sneak into the innermost wall when theyre just kids? doing what they can not to starve is already a task in itself. and even when they do everything they can to get food the legal way (through manual labour, the way the maria orphans do, as anything less would attract attention they can’t afford) there still isn’t enough.

and here’s where the horrible, awful headcanon comes in: when you are hungry enough and your limbs can grow back, does your body become a source of food? do you think reiner ever ordered annie to chop his legs off so they could eat meat for once? they’re starving and he knows her resentment towards him will keep growing if not offered a means of release (two birds one stone). they always wait for the cover of nightfall, and reiner’s healing is always fast enough that his legs grow back overnight. they’re always careful to be quiet about it. bertholdt acts as lookout, yet once the deed is done he always seems to be the one who’s cried the most. do you think they were ever caught with the meat? do you think adults assumed they stole? do you think older kids fought them for it? do you think they ever had to bite their tongues, stomach grumbling furiously, watching others unknowingly consume their human flesh?

[arthurmorganist]

last line tag game ✮

thank you so much dearest @stottlemorgan for tagging me 🕊️✨ i’m stoked to read ALL you have in store! (once again) this is a little snippet (edited to avoid spoilers) from a future chapter (haven’t decided which one yet) of two most wanted 🩸 (as per usual) hope you guys like it ⭐️

“What’s your name?”

He lifts his gaze up from the journal at the faint whisper of your voice, just to find you with your head turned on the pillow, looking at him through slitted eyes. Under the warm glow of the candle, he notices that your right eye is still severely swollen, a dark bruise expanding from your eyelid all the way to your temple, where the poor sutures he gave you are barely holding your broken skin together. There’s still blood on your hair and the shell of your ear, brown colored, dried now. Blood that he forgot to wipe off in the rush of putting you back together. […]

“Arthur.” A pause. The syllables sound foreign to his own ears, as if he was saying somebody else’s name instead of his own. “My name’s Arthur Morgan.” […]

You stare at him in your fevered state, unblinking, your brown irises taking him back to a faraway riverbank from a long time ago. And a thought crosses his mind just fleetingly: what would have happened, if he had killed you back then.

They flit momentarily to the wooden ceiling high above your heads, before you begin to whisper those two words repeatedly, in a way that reminds him of someone who’s trying their best to remember something long forgotten. […]

“Like the horse?”

“Mhm, just like that.”

One of your arms rises from under the grime covered sheets, exposing your scarred neck and naked chest to the coldness of the room, a single finger pointing at him, almost accusingly. His eyes remain on yours, but he can see the way a weak smirk shapes your chapped lips, flashing the gap between your front teeth and your unusual sharp canines, right before you speak again.

“But you’ve got antlers. You ain’t a horse.”

tagging (no pressure at all) : @heartsickspider / @pinescent-and-gingerbread / @cassietrn / @redwritr 🦌✨