#sr

[pfhwrittes]

i'm thinking about a transmasc reader that can't wear a binder. maybe they tried but the binder is waaay too small. or wearing a binder is a sensory nightmare. or they have back/shoulder/neck/chest issues that make wearing a binder a complete no go. and then i was thinking about how the 141 would help their transmasc sweetheart with dysphoria.

for ghost it's easy. no matter how big you are, his shoulders and chest are always larger. he'll chuck a surprisingly soft zip up hoodie (with the labels meticulously removed) at you and won't say a word when you wear it everywhere. in fact he has three just for you (which he will deny deny deny) so he can swap one out when it gets dirty with a clean one. and look, he's not admitting to it but he likes being able to pinch the fabric around your forearm and rub it between his finger and thumb. it's groundin' or summat.

price has no issue wrapping you up in one of his flannels. absolutely deludes himself into thinking it's slightly more mature than him dressing you up in a hoodie emblazoned with his name (it's not, for the record). he loves the way you snuggle deep down into the collar of his flannel and "subtly" sniff the hints of smoke and aftershave that linger on the collar.

gaz is a complete sweetheart and has been waiting to spoil you with a new wardrobe. he's making sure his guy is looking good AND feeling good. new hoodies? check. new shirts? check. new jackets? check check check. absolutely gets a matching set of loungewear with you. also he's not above getting a hoodie emblazoned with "GARRICK" on the back. oh what's that babe, you won't fit into his clothes? say less, he's already got that hoodie in the correct size for maximum comfort for you.

soap is a little shit. don't ask questions about where the giant black hoodie came from or how long he's had it. what's that? it smells a wee bit like his lieutenant? naw, yer dreamin'. what's this about a flannel smelling like cigars? naw, naw he's never seen it before in his life. he definitely didn't steal clothes from price and ghost. haud yer wheest. but maybe fer his dignity don't wear it down the pub with the rest of the team, eh bonnie lad?

[rokkazu]

i did not put much effort into this

[gild-ui]

“Be careful who you trust, Sergeant. People you know can hurt you the most.”

[cacturnia]

tw slight flashing

[megafreeman]

BTW I think we should focus more on Embracer deliberately picking the last day of the month to shut down Volition so they wouldn't have to pay for their health insurance for September

And not to mention announcing this exactly the moment Starfield embargo ended, hoping that the hype and news coverage of Starfield would bury the news that they shut down one of their more popular studios

[sysciety]

Sometimes you hear a voice that's not yours and you just gotta say "yeah" and move on with your day

[crownorclover]

epic gamer moments :-)

[glossysoap]

so mean

pairing: ghost/reader/trans!soap wc: 2k tw: 18+, afab reader, trans!soap, some afab genital terms used such as cunt, reader grinds on simon’s chest and johnny licks it, multiple orgasms/overstim to johnny, grinding, humiliation, mean simon. there's multiple check-in/safeword systems in place, such as the unspoken option to safeword (that no one uses in this situation) and the traffic light system. there's a check-in scene during the sex scene that is in parentheses. all lowercase because it’s 4am and i couldn’t be bothered to go and edit it. alsooo sliding this over to both @vgilantee and @ghouljams 🫶🏻 requested from @vgilantee! mwah ily i'm kissing you!!

simon's big body is all sprawled across the bed, bare and sweaty. you were pulled over simon's chest and made to straddle him, writhing and squirming in his hold the whole time.

your eyes were wet and you were sniffling fat tears, face warm in embarrassment. he just laughed and grabbed your ass, assisting you in grinding on his happy trail.

"fuck, simon-" you whined.

johnny is tied up in the chair in the corner of the room, forced to watch it all - with a vibrator taped to his hole. johnny's all whiny and writhing in his spot in the chair. his entrance was all soaked and throbbing, his slick dripping down to the chair.

simon's big hands are planted on your hips to keep you from getting up, moving you back and forth on his abdomen.

“si,” you cry out, voice breaking as you grind down on his abdomen. your cunt was soaked, and with every rub of your pussy along him, your slick soaked his stomach. it left his skin all shiny and slippery, even leaving the tuft of hair along his pelvis all shiny and wet.

“yeah, yeah. quit your whinin’ or you’ll get the same treatment as him.” simon grounds out, staring up at you with dark eyes that could only be described as hungry.

out of pure instinct, you looked over at johnny’s whimpering form. you felt the warmth in your core build up even more at the sight of him.

the scot was crying fat tears from being overstimulated, skin all flushed and chest heaving as he panted. his puffy cunt was raw and screaming, all weepy from having already orgasmed as the vibe between his thighs buzzed away with no end in sight.

he was looking at the two of you with sad dog eyes, all begging and desperate. whether it was from him being desperate to be included, or desperate for the vibrator to be turned off, you couldn’t tell.

“f-fuck, oh my god—,” johnny keened as he felt himself getting close again. he tried to squirm, to escape the pleasure and pain but his restraints kept him pinned in place, planted on the vibrator that was torturing his hole. "ah!" he wailed as his second orgasm crashed over him, his folds pulsing around the vibrator as he soaked it with his slick.

his whining didn't stop after he came, not by a long shot.

he seemed to be whining just to whine at this point, mindlessly begging both for more and to stop. his mind was all fuzzy and mushy, his body felt boneless and weak. his voice felt raw and aching from moaning, crying out and even screaming from his orgasms.

your clit pulses against simon’s abdomen at the sight. you shouldn’t be turned on by it, the sight of your other boyfriend all tied up and forced to orgasm over and over should be seen as a punishment.

your eyes stay trained on your sniveling boyfriend while your hips move again, your cunt rubbing along simon’s abs.

“yeah. there you go, you quit your whinin, realized what’s good for you.” simon smirked up at you, his hands never letting you go. they still guided your rhythm in which you rocked your puffy pussy along his abdomen.

"he looks good, doesn't he? cryin' and snivelin' like that?" he asks you, knowing full well you're too busy moaning to answer. he takes one hand off of you, just to slip between your thighs and rub your clit at a cruel pace.

“i said, doesn’t he look good?” he grounds out, fingers still toying with your clit. he was gonna make you answer him, no matter how pathetic you would sound.

“yeah— fu- fuck, he looks good!” you choke out, voice hoarse as your hips keep rocking and you grow closer.

he chuckles.

“sure does. d’ you think he deserves a break?” he asks you, talking about johnny as if he isn’t even there. “or should he keep going ‘till you come?”

you choke out a whine, a damn near mewl, at that question. you doubted that simon would actually turn off the vibe if you chose that option but even the mere thought of having johnny’s unbridled pleasure in your grasp had your clit throbbing.

but you didn’t want him to turn it off. you wanted to hear johnny wail again and see him thrash in his restraints as another orgasm wracked through his body.

“aw, come on. he’s all cryin’.” he croons, voiced full of faux sympathy. “take pity on ‘im, doll.” he smirks, as if he can read your mind. he knows full well you don’t want him to stop.

that thought is confirmed when you avoid both simon’s prying gaze and johnny’s fucked out gaze, and you instead close your eyes. you squeeze them shut and try to focus on the pleasure, your hips still grinding up and down along his abdomen.

“oh.” simon laughed. “you don’t really want me to turn it off, do you?”

you can only whine as an answer, suddenly feeling embarrassed at his inquiring, teasing tone. it’s damn near condescending.

johnny whines brokenly in the corner at your ‘answer’, knowing the torture wouldn’t be ending any time soon. the toy had been buzzing away against his bottom growth and that overwhelming mix of pleasure and pain that came with an overstimulating orgasm was already building up once more.

(simon whispers an almost unintelligible "color?" over to johnny, though it's an unspoken rule that if you need to pause or stop, you can answer it as well. "green, so fookin' green." johnny answers after swallowing to moisten his mouth. to be safe, you nod and affirm your own well-being to continue the scene.

simon hums, pleased at both of your check-ins. then he continues.)

“look at you. you’re so mean.” he chides, as if he wasn’t the one to pose it on you in the first place. “i’m sorry they won’t let me turn it off, johnny. i’m sorry they’re so mean.” he cooed, emphasizing the words as if he wasn't the one pulling the strings to johnny's torture.

fuck, that shouldn’t have made you moan out like it did. being mocked and chastised for ‘being mean’ made your pussy flutter and throb against simon’s chest as you continued grinding down on him.

simon’s hand left you for only a moment, as he reached beside him to his nightstand where a small remote control lay. he clicked the button on the remote control, turning the vibrator up to the highest setting.

johnny wailed as the vibe buzzed even louder, abusing his swollen cock and teasing his raw hole even more. his hips bucked and jerked as much as his restraints would let him.

he couldn't even tell if he was trying to escape the stimulation or chase after it.

his throat ran dry and his wrists and ankles grew sore from the restraints. it wasn't enough to draw blood or cause real damage by any means, but simon would take great care to rub tiger balm on them nonetheless.

you threw your head back with a gasping moan, simon’s degrading words and johnny’s desperate broken crying going straight to your cunt. you felt like you were going to burst at any moment, the warm coil in your stomach wound so tight.

“m’ sorry, johnny, baby.” you cry out, now planting your hands on simon’s shoulders to steady yourself while you grind. you use his shoulders as anchors while you rock yourself on his chest. “y’ just sound so good.”

johnny was too fucked out to respond coherently. all he could do was let out a gargled, choked out moan as the toy went to work between his thighs. his eyes fell shut and his chest heaved.

"aw." simon crooned over to johnny, voice sickly sweet. "but you're making them sooo wet. they soaked my chest..."

he wasn't wrong. one look down at his chest and it was so unbelievably shiny from your slick, and it only made your grinding even more smooth. it also created wet sounds with each rock of your hips, wet sounds that melded perfectly with the moans and whines that filled the room. the wet sounds made johnny whine even more, he was so desperate to break free from his restraints and lick it all up.

"why don't you both come and get it over and done with, hm?" simon asks, peering over at johnny's writhing form with a grin. "then you can clean up their mess. use that mouth for somethin' other than whinin'."

johnny cried out at the thought of cleaning simon's chest off, and the feeling of the vibe abusing his cock more and more. he practically salivated, feeling himself near his next orgasm.

you whined from that too. the thought of johnny lapping up your slick from simon's chest made your breath quicken, and simon could hear it. he smirked, knowing you were close and right on the same track as the sobbing mess in the corner.

"go on, doll. gush all over my chest, i know y' can." he purrs, moving one of his hands to reach between your thighs once more and rub at your clit again.

"simon, simon- fuck!" you shouted as you squirted over his chest, cunt pulsing as your orgasm crashed over you. at nearly the same moment, through the fuzziness in your brain, you heard johnny wail out brokenly, "ah!"

simon only laughed at both of you. all booming and mean.

"see? that wasn't too hard, now was it?"

your legs were jelly as you came down from your orgasm, cunt still throbbing and head all mushy. you let yourself collapse next to simon in the bed, knowing that in a few minutes, simon would grab a soapy washcloth and clean you up himself. your eyes fluttered shut for a moment as simon turned his attention onto johnny.

you felt weight shifting on the bed as simon got up and presumably loosened johnny's restraints. you heard fabric rustling and grunting, which you could easily assume was from his restraints being loosened and simon helping johnny get up. if your legs felt shaky after just one orgasm, you could only imagine how weak his knees felt after having his bottom growth tortured so much.

you heard faint murmuring as well, quiet whispers that you strained to make out. it sounded faintly like, "color?" from simon. and "green. green. green." from johnny.

a few moments later you feel a heavy weight climbing on the bed again, both simon and johnny this time. you open your eyes to see simon laying next to you again and johnny crawling over him, his blue eyes laser focused on his slick covered chest.

"you're a hungry boy, ain'tcha?" simon rumbles, watching as johnny lowers his head to lap at simon's chest. you watch as johnny laps at simon's chest just like he would lap at your cunt; hungry and desperate. he flattens his tongue and licks stripes along his chest. he goes down his abdomen, along the edge of simon's happy trail.

his blue, glossed over eyes peek up and you and simon. he seems so sated as he languidly laps up your slick and cum from simon's chest.

"yummy."

©️ glossysoap 2024. please do not steal, copy, plagiarize, translate, or repost any of my works without my permission.

[ringoarchive]

Sheena Ringo for 音楽と人 magazine, November, 1999.

[moonastro]

Solar Return chart notes iii

**not my images**

༘⋆ When i had my SR 4th house ruler in Pisces i moved households.

༘⋆ your SR 8th house in taurus can make you more laid back about money. You worry less.

༘⋆ mercury in 9th house in SR signifies continuing studying so continuing to go to college.

༘⋆ chiron in the 7th house of SR can cause pain with general people that you want to hang out with but they will hurt you or disappoint you. i had this and looking back i wish i could hug her🥲. (so please remember if you have this to not waste your energy on these people because you deserve better)

༘⋆mars in 10th house in SR can mean that you can be offered a job but you refusing or something getting in the way of it. also getting negative comments about your approach to your job.

༘⋆ when i had chiron in pisces, lots of feeling sorry for myself. feeling sorry for yourself and feeling like nobody cares can be a theme for this placement.

༘⋆ south node in 3rd house may signify reading more, i had this conjunct my natal moon and i read lots, especially lots of fiction books because moon= delusion and something that's not real.

༘⋆ MC in 9th house in SR can mean that people identify you with studying and view you as someone really start. people may see you with pen and notebook everywhere or with your laptop studying and may just perceive you as someone who is very educated.

༘⋆ when you have ASC is in Capricorn in SR, you might focus on teeth health more and educate yourself on it or can like your smile more or just smile more in general.

༘⋆ when my SR 11th house governed my natal 3rd house, i had a good relationship with my siblings.

༘⋆ pluto in 12th house, having difficulty sleeping or your sleeping pattern changes. lots of transitions in dreaming pattern also. one day you may have like 5 dreams and remember all of them then the next two days you cant recall any of them.

༘⋆ moon in pisces conjuct neptune= can feel numb that year.

༘⋆moon in 7th house in your SR can signify strengthened relationship with your mother or mother figure.

༘⋆ when i had vertex in leo, that year i had luck in my hobbies and did it more frequently, i found beauty in it and strengthened my ability of it. also was more public about it and like showed it off to others and received praise about it.

༘⋆ another indication of you and your mothers relationship strengthening is asteroid fortuna (19) conjunction to the moon.

༘⋆ the year that i spoke freely, without much thought, mercury was in aries in my SR. it was more talking whatever instead of nonsense if that makes sense. it was for sure a different approach to the way i spoke in the past.

༘⋆ mercury conjunct north node, you may be educating people with your words, speaking about valuable topics that people don't usually talk about or topics that you would talk about to anyone in the past.

thank you for reading, if you have any questions feel free to ask, ill help out the best i can🤍

[rennebright]

エレンジョー by SR [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.

[pfhwrittes]

i can't get the thought of simon calling johnny "our johnny" out of my head.

it's such a northern thing to do. it's such a normal thing for him to think in the privacy of his own head where he doesn't have to soften his nasal manchester accent or hide away the linguistic markers that make the brass bristle or recruits snigger.

but he's never said it out loud to anyone because when he thinks "our johnny" what he really means is "my johnny". and that's not a thought he can share with anyone.

[humdinky]

i just finished watching scavenger's reign yesterday, and let me tell y'all this is genuinely the best piece of sci-fi media i have seen in a long while, and it's insane how little i've seen this show being discussed online! it is probably the most unique and viscerally stunning series i’ve ever seen. the world that they have created is equal parts fascinating and terrifying, and every part of it feels fully realized. sci-fi is at its best when it lets go of nostalgia and explores the unknown, and SR gives me hope that real sci-fi can take root again, and be something beyond what came before it.

i will refrain from giving too much away in my discussion because this show works best the less you know going into it. the premise for this show is simple: crewmembers of a crashed freighter ship are left scattered across an alien planet. a good chunk of time has already passed by the time the show begins, and a few of the survivors have already established camps. however, things quickly spiral out of control as disaster wipes away their progress and forces each of them to move on. it's a harsh and unforgiving world that tests them each and every step of the way on their journey.

worldbuilding is where this show truly shines. it is no easy thing to design an entire ecosystem from scratch. it takes an insane amount of creativity and attention to detail to pull off what this show has. and my god did they fucking pull it off. living balloons floating through the air, large sea creatures that suck up their eggs when faced with danger, tendrilled plants that spawn clones of their prey to track them down - it is a frightening, surreal, and violent world, but harmonious in its own way. some creatures poison you, others clean off the poison. there are your typical type of predators that come at you with sharp fangs and giant pincers, but then there are predators that hunt via more insidious means: manipulating the memories of their prey to have them do their bidding, or hijacking their bodies from the inside. ultimately, the characters who fare best in this world are those who learn to adapt to it, and even sync with it.

SR also boasts a surprisingly well-crafted narrative. we are shown just enough of the world to keep us hooked, but it still feels like there is a lot left to be discovered. i also really enjoy the way the story is delivered to us. we follow the journeys of a few isolated groups whose paths gradually intersect. the characters are all fleshed out and three-dimensional - they were different enough to be unique and quirky, but never too different that it felt overboard. the way they react is exactly how humans in those circumstances would and should, the dialogue and voice acting were just superb. it felt so insanely real at times.

i really do hope that this show gets greenlit for a second season. this type of pure creative freedom is what we need right now. all in all, scavenger's reign is a gorgeous nightmare that you need to experience for yourself.

[dilfiesz]

☆☆ 🎀 forever in my mind, only you

[snoringkitty1]

Dan Heng Boyfriend headcanons ♡

Tw: Some suggestive content.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

First off, Dan heng is such a softy, but still really quiet even in a relationship.

He'll talk more when it's just you and him, one on one, he feels more comfortable that way, and it's less likely to drain his social battery.

I think he would really like to eat pastries with you, i take him as a fan of mochi ice cream.

He really likes cheek and nose kisses, but he melts if you kiss his palm while he's holding your face.

You and Dan heng were relaxing in his room. You were sitting in his lap thumbing through a book while Dan heng was writing some things down in his notebook. He looked at you when you lowered your book to stretch a bit. "Would you like to move a bit?" He inquired, "Hm? I'm perfectly fine riiight here." You grinned and nuzzled closer to him.

"Is that so? Then right here is where you shall stay." He chuckled and held your face and kissed your nose. "Mhm~" you hummed and turned your hand to kiss his palm, watching his expression soften completely.

He is very, very gentle. It's like he's worried one small mistake will completely ruin you.

Speaking of ruining you, in a different context, he happily will. Just say please :>

He gives switch energy, but i think he is mostly a top.

If in Vidyadhara form, messing with his horns will definitely mess with him in a way he didn't know he liked.

He will definitely restrain you with his tail as a form of punishment for messing with it too much.

There you both were, in bed, with Dan heng hovering above you. You asked if he could be in his Vidyadhara form for cuddling purposes, but playing with his tail and his horns..well, that night March and Stelle were definitely kept up.

Love's when you're not at all interested in his background and why he was initially exiled from the Xianzhou ship.

Nickname for you would certainly be Precious, or treasure. He means it sweetly, of course, using the nickname to tease you in public or when cuddling where you have no escape.

If he had the ability to have kids with you, and you, by chance, wanted one as well, he would gladly give you one.

Will kill any and everyone who hurts you because he can, and a dragon can be very protective.

He will do everything in his power to take care of you during a bad day or that time of the month. While March might be more knowledgeable in that catagory, he'll try his best.

You were laying comfortably on his matress, surrounded by pillows and a thick weighted blanket covering you up as you writhed around uncomfortably. Dan heng wasn't sure what to do. He had gotten whatever you had wanted, and you still writhed around uncomfortably.

"Precious..are you sure there isn't anything i can get for you?" He inquired and sat down on the matress beside you. "Mhm..well- one last thing." You sat up and pulled him close, having him sit behind you. You leaned back against him and closed your eyes.

He took the hint, placing his hands on the heating pad that March had given you earlier. "Hm. much better, thank you, dear.." You mumbled and closed your eyes, falling asleel with ease comforted by his presence.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Thanks for reading.

[fiomeras]

My guy from my friends game