#no interruptions on Tuesday

[fazcinatingblog]

Waking in the middle of the night thinking about those two ASIC things that were lodged a day late and how shitty my boss will be and how the superfunds need to be uploaded to BGL and that those two new guys keep asking dumb questions and one's quite nice, the other is really sour, almost grumpy, he's not really a bully, just really "wait I have to do that?" Like yes, you have to data entry into our software and I think I'm adopting his mannerisms especially talking to Sophia but maybe I always had that in me, maybe I've always been grumpy "no I don't know how long I worked on it, I kept getting interrupted" but also those stupid ASIC things I should've taken more notice of the date and I'm so dumb and there were two of them and

[novellapink]

How I feel about him:

[newtness532]

im so annoyed with everything today, i think i need some tasty food and a million hours of sleep and then I'll be back to normal

[purble-gaymer]

maybe i will try to write something horror-esque this one time

[sheviolentlyher]

hello fuck bag.

im here to be evil and a bit cunty. I can feel it moving under my skin like a dragon that is only there because he can smell gold inside of me— indirectly prowling my body.

i need a tattoo soon- i think im anchored on something- but i want to be sure — all i know is that i need pain for pleasure for art for the death of an old me.

i am written all over my own body- some still remain alive- some do not- and become a remembrance piece so all versions of me rest peacefully- everything has a story—

i am like a bosch painting — all the detail is at the bottom and objects are mixed with humans and pleasure and life and torture— you could stand there for hours and always find something you’ve never seen before— or- if you have the ability— you can watch me change right in front of your eyes— never knowing what you’re gonna get— is it frustrating? For who? For me ? Yes. There are no new ideologies that come with each- just past wisdom and a receptive mind- teaching myself the ability to notice the signs and shifts -

power stays in the shadow- and that’s why i think im getting eaten every time i seek the fucking sun.

no wonder they thought it was god- every time they stepped into the sun they left themselves visible and vulnerable- blindsided by the fact that they were eaten in broad daylight— ——and they know it’s wrong because they already knows what happens at night— AND THESE FEASTS ARE ONLY SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN AT NIGHT.

— with that said— i need to keep working on taking myself seriously, i need to stay confined within the shadows even though everyone is dancing in the sun- high off delusional dream they were sold. this disturbance i cannot let go of- i am exhausted from forcing myself to be grateful and happy—- i am exhausted from the guilt of it all—

i want to walk the shadows and observe. i want to walk the shows and observe. i want to walk the shadows and observe.

this isn’t little girl shit. this is what the world does to little girls, turns them into beasts, ravenous, raging, beasts.

-x

[beatheprincess]

Never feel guilt for not accomplishing something in time at a certain age , you're still young theres still time. ♡😔🎀😌🙌🏽🧸

[thelovethatyouhad]

do you ever hear the words ‘cause in this city’s barren cold, I still remember the first fall of snow’ and just lose your damn mind, because I do

[itstimeforstarwars]

It's quite easy to be happy at work because I simply check out as soon as I clock in. I cannot be fazed if my brain is on a different plane of existence. The only time things can Get To Me is when I am on power equipment because if you are zoned tf out while on a forklift sometimes you run into walls.

[bsaka7]

what do u mean i have to go to WORK tomorrow

[llycaons]

the GOOD thing is that I technically have next week too do to the incredibly basic and obvious thing I needed to practice and haven’t yet because I was too scared to ask. the other good thing is that both the people in the room told me ‘great job’ when I went home so I have to think I did something right!!

[not-the-apple-pie-please]

Bruh I feel so bad for my number neighbor because from what I can tell he's a very out going person who like to make friends, because they always get the number wrong and text me.

[flowercrowngods]

when ao3 is back up i want all of you to leave comments on the fics you were interrupted from reading, the fics you were looking to find, the fics you were thinking about re-reading, and the fics left open in your tabs for months now.

when ao3 is back up, i want you all to show some love to your favourite writers, favourite fics, or even just the 600 word one-shot that brought a smile to your face that tuesday three weeks ago.

when ao3 is back up i want you all to remember that comments and explicitly voiced appreciation are what keep writers going.

[inspectorspacetimerevisited]

While Emerald’s adoptive mum intervenes to block the Inspector from interrogating the young woman, Emerald’s phone rings.

Much to Emerald’s surprise, a producer from Glenn Hugill’s company has called with usual news.

‘He’s come into a load of money. Three million quid, I think he said. Left by a great-uncle he’d never heard of. Still, he’s up and quit. But, I assure you, we’ll do everything we can to get this project back on track. We’ll help you find your mum and dad.’

[sheviolentlyher]

conversations with my dive partner. 🕳️ 🐇

[slvttyplum]

✰ don’t take your panties off | satoru gojo

synopsis: you made a mistake and didn’t wear panties to bed, now you’re facing the consequences.

contents: cnc, smut, lowercase spelling.

don’t take your panties off when sleeping; just don't. it’ll create a problem in the middle of the night that you aren’t ready to solve.

this particular night was a little too warm; only a gust of wind passed by every few seconds, and the fan was broken.

the electrician didn’t come until thursday, and it was tuesday night, and wearing an oversize shirt with nothing under it wasn’t a big deal.

you slipped under the covers and drifted off to sleep. satoru was working late that night, so there was no need to wait for him.

a few hours later, you were awakened by a hand smoothing and caressing your thigh, a hand nudging against your ass, and something sticking to your entrance.

you blinked a few times, clearing out the blurriness, before turning your head. all you could see in your peripheral was white hair.

“satoru?” you let out softly, just to make sure that was actually him. it was already dark, but the bright moon was letting out some illumination through the blinds.

the response back was just a hum; his hand was still caressing your side, and the “stick” that was poking your entrance was finally entering.

“the polite thing would be to respond back when i ask if it was you.” a defeated sigh ripping past your lips, and his forehead tapping your shoulder.

“sorry, im a little tired.” his rough voice and the warm vanilla scent, letting you know he just got out of the shower.

your thoughts were interrupted when he thrust into you with full force, your hand scrambling to hold onto the sheets.

“so am i, so why do you wanna do this now?" his length deep inside you from the position the both of you were in.

fucking from the side always made his dick go further, especially when you fucked back.

it was true that satoru just got back home not too long ago, and it’s also true that he was tired, but he couldn’t resist you.

when he first came home, his first priority was to eat, but not before checking if you were dead or not.

when he opened the door, there you were, sprawled on your side of the bed, one of your legs spread up, exposing your bare ass.

a lump forming in his throat from the sexy sight. he didn’t expect you to be this bold; whenever you wore an oversized shirt, you wore panties, so this was different.

swallowing the lump inside his throat, he quietly walks to your side of the bed, leaning down and placing a kiss on your cheek.

your sleeping face making him blush was always so cute when you slept; too bad he was going to ruin that.

sleeping so innocently, he felt bad for what he was about to do. yeah, he could’ve woken you up, but it was already late, so why not make it quick?

of course he wasn’t going to fuck you when he just came home from working and sweating all day, so he hopped in the shower and came out.

quickly sliding into bed and pulling his briefs down, not before sticking his fingers in your heat, sliding them out, and looking at them.

an amused scoff erupting from his mouth. you were wet. as hell, what in the world were you thinking about?

he took no time to line himself up with your entrance, your body jolting from the random touch.

“i just love you so much," he says, laughing softly, responding to your previous question, and pushing into you again, the wet noise making him even harder.

a moan slips past your lips, your eyes still closed, and satoru’s touch sends shivers down your spine.

your body is now more sensitive since there was no time to prepare, even though your pussy was practically leaking.

his head moved to the crook of your neck as he kissed, then slid his tongue over a spot, your hand clenching the sheet even more.

his warm breath traveled down your neck to your shoulder, placing a few small kisses there. the softness of his kisses made you smile.

the pace is getting sloppier and harder as he pushes into you deeper, causing you to gasp and cough. the change in pace is making your eyes roll back.

“softer.” your hand reaching back to push his stomach, so he slides out of you, but he takes your wrist, gripping it.

a whine coming from your lips as you squint your eyes shut, your thighs clenching, and your stomach turning from the pleasure.

“you can take it.” he grunts out, his jaw clenched and his face still on your shoulder.

another whimper comes from your mouth, then a moan follows as he presses into your sweet spot, the tingly feeling dispersing all around your body.

his hand gripping your wrist even harder, your shoulder and wrist aching from the tightness he was putting on, causing your walls to clench.

satoru kisses your shoulder again, then licks over the spot, his eyes flicking to your face, your lewd expressions making him harder.

“i’m sorry.” he lets out, pushing deeper inside you, repeated sloppy thrusts into your wet cunt.

tiny curses escaping his mouth as he gets faster, your breasts bouncing up and down from how fast he’s going.

the headboard hitting the wall repeatedly, his tip getting deeper and deeper inside you, and your eyes opening from the final thrust.

a cough falling out of your mouth as you feel warm liquid feel you up, his dick slowly sliding out of you.

his body that was previously pressed against you, leaning back and letting go of your wrist.

leaning down, he takes a finger sliding over your opening, cum coating his finger and a smile dancing on his lips.

you quickly get up, spreading your legs, and looking at the sight, a vein could be seen popping up in your forehead.

“fucking dick!” you scream out, quickly sliding the pillow behind you and hitting him repeatedly, cursing him out.

he’s laughing, curled up, and holding his stomach, deciding to just suffer the consequences.

you’re never going to go to bed without panties again.

[zvaigzdelasas]

A Biden campaign rally focused on abortion rights was interrupted 13 times Tuesday by anti-war protesters criticizing the president's handling of the Israel-Hamas war. During President Joe Biden's speech, one protester shouted "Genocide Joe," while another called for a "ceasefire now." A separate demonstrator held a sign that read "let Gaza women live," and yet another waved a Palestinian flag.[...]

When reached for comment, a Biden campaign official said that the event was a great speech by the president.

The interruptions came just one day after protesters used a similar tactic to disrupt a rally for former President Donald Trump in New Hampshire on the eve of the state's primary.

Let's get those numbers up!!! [23 Jan 24]