#spilled milky

[bitobrain]

What is the Fermi paradox?

Here's a fun analogy: You walk up to an ocean with a bucket and fill this with water. After looking into the bucket you see there's no fish. Can you then conclude that there are no fish in the ocean? This is something that crosses my mind often when I think about extraterrestrial life. Can we really make the conclusion that we are alone in the universe when we can't even see all of it? The universe as we know it has trillions and trillions of other habitable planets so it would be absurd to think that there is absolutely no other life apart from right here on our little planet. But where is it? That's the Fermi paradox. Sure, we've concluded that the possibility of other planets with life isn't crazy to think about, it's pretty high, but then how come we don't know anything about it at all? It's often assumed that other life out there would have to be a much higher, more advanced form of civilization. Afterall, other planets and suns have existed for billions of years longer than Earth has, so even if we haven't found them yet, how come there has been absolutely no sign of anything bigger than us? The explanation would be that there is no civilization that's that much bigger and further in their technology than we are. But if there are so many more planets and there have been for so long that have the same conditions as Earth, there has to be something stopping that from happening. The Great Filter. But what if there is super-intelligent life out there and they have no reason to come anywhere near us or show any signs? There are lots and lots more possibilities we have thought about for this one. It could be that that life has already visited our planet before we were here or that there's been a lot of signs out there, but we don't have the technology to pick it up and we're listening for the wrong things or another popular one, we have already been in contact with a higher civilization but the government is hiding it from us. Whatever you choose to believe, I'll leave you with my favorite quote on this topic. "Two possibilities exist: Either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying" - Arthur C. Clarke

[hersurvival]

The willow branch gave way

Under the weight of grief

And love, unrequited

I was the more deceived,

Monsters in my wake, I have made

And I find myself deep, not within a stream

But I say, let my body float upon milky seas,

Singing hymns in my flower crown,

Surrounded by the mystical bioluminescence

Of mysteries below and abound

Until my dress be full of salt

As I drown amidst tears,

Sink into the unknown

@nosebleedclub May 21st - Bioluminescence

[litchiteany]

Cycle of Souls

In the vast tapestry of time, souls unfurl,

Fractured shards within the cosmic swirl,

From critters small to towering trees,

In whispers of breeze, our essence frees.

As humans fall, our essence scatters wide,

In cosmic choreography, we cease to hide,

Phantoms in the sky, we soar and glide,

In luminous orbs, our spirits collide.

Among the clouds, where sorrows softly weep,

As tears of heavens, our secrets they keep,

Nourishing the earth, with love so deep,

In fruits and flowers, our essence seeps.

Energy eternal, within life reside,

Ever shifting in celestial tides,

Fireflies flicker, perfume of in jasmine bloom,

In sentient forms, our souls resume.

Though forms may change, our essence prevails,

In every being, our spirit hails,

For energy, is neither created nor destroyed,

In life's grand cycle, we're forever employed.

JI

04-11-24

[milkybonya]

hi friends! the time has come !! it is time to bring this milkybonya era to an end ^_^ i'm not ending on any kind of sad note ♡ i just feel like i started tumblr during the pandemic ((2020 with this first post)) as a way to write creatively in a community that shared interests. i was stressed because of physics and needed a writing escape ! now i've graduated and my stresses are no longer learning how to use my calculator quickly so i can have time to write, but what the heck i'm going to do with my life >_< i'm so anxious every day (but in a good way!?) about my future that it's hard for me to write fics, now. plus, i think the tumblr community is changing! there are newer trends, new writers that are paving new paths and a lot of these writers deserve attention.

here is what i'll be doing before i say good-bye for good ! :

- finishing my mug & spoon smau

- finishing all my drafts and/or just posting whatever i have done

- hosting a collab as my last work on this site. i want to use my platform to bring attention to all the other amazing writers before i leave ♡ so stay tuned for it !!

i'm not leaving just yet, but this is my update :] i'm preparing to wrap things up ♡

[safiresyrup]

as I’ve seen you last

driving into the milky way

with high hopes of calmer place

As I’ve seen you last

staring down the world into oblivion

city inside a city

eyes within eyes

dream of a dream

-s’s.

[euesworld]

"Good morning, did you know that there are more trees on earth than there are stars in the Milky Way?? Well, there are far more stars in my eyes than both of those when I am around you.. just saying."

Pretty little things like you get a cup of coffee when you wake up and all the kisses - eUë join my other blog, just set your profile to private!! It's so cool!! It's my own app!!

[milkybleachtea]

i want u to actually interact with me not send me some bullshit meme fucking talk to me WHY WONT U TALK TO ME

[possiblygewgaw]

Starry Night

For when you're feeling low,

Take a walk through the woods, my friend.

Look up at the gleaming stars,

For they ask nothing of you

And grant peace regardless.

[bitobrain]

What is The Great Filter?

Where is everybody? If you know about the Fermi Paradox you might've already heard about The Great Filter, being one of the solutions to this mind-blowing theory. The Great Filter theory says that somewhere between pre-life and a highly advanced civilization there has to be a wall, a filter that all life has to get through. We don't know what this filter is. However, we know that depending on where it is, there's three possibilities: we're extremely rare, we're first, or we're fucked. (doomed, I mean.) If The Great Filter is behind us and we've managed to survive going through it, that would mean that we're special. It would mean that it's extremely hard for life to make it to our level of intelligence. It would explain why there haven't been any signs of very advanced life out there, since it could mean we're an exception with how far we've made it so far. It could even mean that The Great Filter is at the very, very start of life.

If The Great Filter is not behind us, the only hope we could have is that we're the first. It would be the first time that conditions in the Universe have reached a place that would allow intelligent life to develop and in this case we could be on our way to being one of the first, if not the first, super-intelligent civilization. If The Great Filter is ahead of us, then we're screwed. If it's not true that we as a civilization are rare or first, then The Great Filter has to be in our future. In this case it would mean that life can develop up to a certain point and then something prevents it from developing any further. This is why a lot of philosophers say it's a good sign that we haven't had any signs of other life out there, since that makes the possibility that The Great Filter is behind us bigger.

[grhmwtts]

heavy eyelids

glaring sunlight

my mind lay empty

naked beside me

tears swelled

promises of well

inciting violence

enticing sweetness

becoming more

of my self

my entire life

has led me to september

i shed this tear

no longer milky

or in my way

my love is clear

and here to stay

[tonycries]

Thinking about overstimming Gojo Satoru to the point where he's losing control of his powers.

Overstimming Gojo Satoru until that smart mouth of his can't let out anything but wet, little gurgles of your name. His long, white lashes are batting shut with each stroke of your hand up and down his twitch shaft. He's so weighty, so hot. Glistening wet and such a pretty pink that matches his raw lips.

Overstimming Gojo Satoru until all he can do is throw his head back, abs flexing when his toned hips tremble up, up, up-

"Oh, sweetheart..." he's letting out such drawn-out whines, voice husky with how much he's been moaning and groaning your name all night. And each cute whimper is accompanied by a hitched breath, a bolt of tiny blue lightning sparking at the corners of his glassy, wide eyes.

Overstimming Gojo Satoru until the silky sheets underneath his large hands are bursting at the pressure of his jujutsu. Until you could faintly feel the thrum of power in the air with each and every syrpy coat of his precum down your wrist.

Overstimming Gojo Satoru until he thinks he can't cum - but he can. You know he can, and you'll prove it to him. Rolling your heavenly palms faster and faster down his jerky length.

Overstimming Gojo Satoru until he doesn't even know what's going on. Doesn't realize the flashes of purple glistening at the very tips of his fingers, the uncomfortable tension in the air from particles charging. Doesn't even see the way the lights go out, bursting into nothingness - in all of Tokyo, maybe even the entirety of Japan - because he's cumming, spilling milky, velvety rope after rope to drizzle all over your waiting hand. Over and over and- fuck, why does he want to do it all over again?

[milkybonya]

as someone who was such a diehard aroha until recently when i found different ult groups.. this is hard but it must be harder on Moonbin's family and astro.. i'm thinking of all arohas and his family.. i hope everyone is taking care of themselves.. ♡

my inbox is open, always always always for anyone ♡ i am here for you, this is our safe space ♡

[moechies]

doing this with businessman nanamin :,3

having to hold down your hip firmly against his table to keep you from squirming, little ultimatums spilling from his lips over and over to keep you quiet and still and allow him to make you feel good .

two fingers rub so gently at your swollen clit that you can’t help but feel the need to thrust yourself onto him, only to be scolded and lectured on your patience as he slows his pace as if he’s torturing you. :<

“sit still, doll. or we’re going to have to stop.” he threatens, humming when you shake your head violently, distraught at the thought of so.

“kenny—“ you sniffle, tugging at his wrist for more.

“y’r a real brat, y’know that?”

“a-am not ! please !”

“yeah. y’know what happens to brats don’t you, darling?” he smiles, watching your doll-like eyes cloud with fear.

“no, no, no—“ you beg, tugging against his shirt to drag him closer to you. “please, kenny— ‘s not fair—“ his fingers dig gently into your hip, making you squeal against his lips.

“mhm, begging isn’t going to get you anywhere.” he whispers into your plushy lips, taking a kiss before he pulls away. his fingers, slicked up and coated in your translucent arousal comes to a slow, pulling away from your swelled pussy. a string of arousal drags along his hands movements, but breaks.

you shake your head vigorously, but only earn a condescending ‘you know better,’ before he takes ahold of your panties, dragging them back up against your waist.

the thin fabric snaps clad against your pussy, your cunt taking no time before dirtying the fabric and turning it translucent.

nanamin presses one last kiss against your sweetness, slickly dragging his tongue across your milky slit before pulling up your little skirt, fixing your shirt which had been pulled up before your tits, and straightening you up against his table.

you’re all dazed from how quick everything feels, one moment he had you splayed out across his table, having your slick pussy played with, and another you’re being sent on your way.

“i’ll see you at home, yes?”

[dmitriene]

simon riley turns feral after you gave birth to your child, the way you look with this fading baby bump of yours, rounded tits full of saccharine milk to feed the baby, body more lush than it's been to accommodate for the birth, and he can't stay away from you.

trying to tune his growls by nuzzling in your shoulder, thin flesh teased by his teeth and small nips as he pummels in your little cunt, your legs spread apart, stretched out to dangle at his wide shoulders, with your toes curling as his thick cock slides in and out on a sloppy pace.

you sing squeaking mewls, clinging to his bulky bicep as he rearranges your creamy hole, eyes consumed by glooming greed, need to consume you and tie against him by invisible red string, but when you gaze at him through heavy eyelids, eyes full of delirium and high on pleasure, simon knows he has you.

you muffle your synced sounds by heated kisses, little one sleeping peacefully down the hallway in his room, but it's so hard to stay silent when your gooey pussy constricts around his veiny cock, snug so he wouldn't pull his throbbing dick out, spill his milky cum only in you and nowhere else.

and simon does exactly this, fills you until the frothy white of his and yours cum drips from the trap of your tightness, little hole twitching and oozing syrupy slick, spasming endlessly, with your eyes dazed, sparkling wet, lips swollen and chanting sweetened filth that he can't deny you.

his pretty wife, pleading for him to get you full again, breed you, even through your body jolts and tries to wiggle out from beneath his enveloping form, little nub full with pumping blood from beneath his thumb as he presses on your clit, swipes, making you tighter around his still erect cock yet again.

main masterlist. quidelines.

[milkybleachtea]

me vs the urge to cut them out of my life vs the urge to show up at their door crying asking what i did wrong vs the urge to starve and isolate vs the urge to fuck the first person i see vs the urge to post a million pictures to see if i can get their attention vs the urge to smoke until i cant think vs the urge to relapse vs the urge to leave the country vs the urge to cry

[s0dium]

Warning: Gojo is so sensitive and cums so so much.

Contrary to popular belief, Gojo Satoru doesn't get around much.

Between missions that blurred into meetings with higher-ups, and training students, Gojo rarely has time to spare. So when he finally has time to let loose, time to be with you, the foreign sorceress who came to Japan to help out with curses, he forgets to warn you about two small things.

Number one, it's been so long since he has done anything remotely sexual. Number two, he cums a lot.

But it isn't until you're taking his heavy dick in your mouth and wrapping your soft lips on his pink tip that he realizes he won't be getting a word in. God, how long has it been since he even came? It feels like its been eons, he's having a hard time holding back whimpers from how soft and wet your mouth feels.

"F-fuck b-baby," He groans, burying his hand into your hair so he can guide your pretty lips up and down his lengthy cock. Gojo's dick is so hard it physically hurts. His entire body trembles with anticipation, every nerve alight as he fights to keep his moans at bay. Ecstasy rippled through him in waves, too intense to ignore, too consuming to control. He has to throw his head back to the ceiling because looking at how pretty you are sucking his dick like a lolipop is enough to make him spill then and there.

Colors dance behind Gojo's eyelids, vivid and pulsating with each sharp breath he took. His heart races, pounding in his chest as if it were trying to keep pace with the pleasure that threatened to consume him. It had been so long—too long—since he'd felt anything like this. So how can you blame him when he grabs either side of your face and starts to fuck himself down your throat? His hands entangle themselves in your hair as he sat perched on the edge of the bed, his legs barely steadying him as you knelt between his knees. You are overwhelming, beautiful, and intoxicating, he has no choice but to surrender to you.

Then, it hits him.

An all consuming wave of ecstasy crashes down on him making his thighs shake and toes curl. He doesn't even know whats going on anymore because fuck he is hearing color. He's too busy shaking from the shocks of his orgasm to notice your whimpers or how your eyes are going wide from the thick salty fluid spilling into your mouth.

So you swallow.

Once.

Twice.

Holy shit his cum just keeps coming. It's too much, filling your throat until it aches, but still, more pulses into your mouth. Unable to take another gulp, you let it pool inside, feeling it trickle past your lips, warm and slick, dripping down your chin. The sensation sends a shiver through your body, heat blooming deep inside you as the messy wetness makes you crave more, leaves you feeling desperate. Fuck, how would this feel in your pussy? Filling your womb like icing?

"Fuck, shit, I'm sorry baby fuck." With shaky hands Gojo pulls his softening dick out of your mouth, bringing his thumb to your lip to wipe the milky white cum from your mouth.

You gather yourself and take a deep breath, determined to swallow it all. With a big gulp, you force the thick fluid down your throat, your lips closing tightly around the last of it. The strain makes your throat burn, but you manage, the effort sending a visible shudder through you. Gojo watches, his sharp blue eyes darkening with lust, lips curling into a smirk before he bites down hard, stifling a groan at the sight.

"Atta girl."

This is inspired by @introloves bokuto fic