Props again to Kelsey Piper for the perfectly-sprung trap: publish one article about OAI's sketchy equity clawback gag-order provisions, bait Altman into saying he had no idea this was happening, and only then drop the second article including the contract with Altman's signature at the bottom:
This guy has been a sleazebag for so long and I'm glad it's finally catching up to him.
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"fag hag" this, "fag hag" that, what about Hag Fags. the important role of a Hag's Fag. a Hag's government issued Faggot that is assigned to her on her 3rd birthday.
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Gojo Satoru/Itadori Yuuji
Characters: Gojo Satoru, Itadori Yuuji
Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Established Relationship, Blow Jobs, Rimming, Felching, Anal Sex, Rough Sex, Overstimulation, Begging, Wet & Messy, Consensual Non-Consent, Sadism, Masochism, Power Dynamics
Summary:
“Little pervert,” Satoru says, and this time, his voice behaves, even if it shows everything that’s been done to him a little too well. “You used to be such a good, nice boy.”
Yuuji doesn’t bat an eye at the accusation. His eyes are heavy-lidded and full of soft, sated heat, and there’s something unspeakably possessive about the way they survey Satoru’s face, lingering on his eyes and his mouth.
“That was fun,” Yuuji says, and his voice is hoarse, but that doesn’t detract from the warm contentment in it. “We should do that again, Satoru.”
Never ever, Satoru means to say.
“Marry me,” is what comes out.
Yuuji makes a low, considering noise and pats a perky nipple. “Ask me again when I’m older.
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A spar between Satoru and Yuuji devolves in spectacular fashion.
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lmao at one of my students, on his way to college in the fall, eager to chat abt all kinds of video games and touhou, as well as try to team up all through Coup,,,, BUT who EXCLUSIVELY calls me he/him and Jupiter
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Writing Log: December 2023
December was...well, It Sure Was.
I wanted to take it easy. The universe decided "easy" meant a fever and half a dozen minor bits of bullshit.
Goodfuckingbye, 2023.
Onto the log:
taking the flesh is the only virtue [JJK, nanaita and goyuu, pre-Goodwill Event AU in which mental and physical strain make Yuuji go into premature rut after the vs Mahito arc, and Nanami ends up “helping” before Gojou shows up to escalate matters]: 16,749
my sycophantic playmate [JJK, goyuu, post-canon overstim porn]: 5,744
(the euphoric taste of your tears) swallow it, darling [JJK, goyuu, role reversal cigarette play porn]: 11,718
Total: 34,211
As you can see, I strayed from taking the flesh to pelt out a couple of oneshot PWPs. I have no idea what possessed me. The oneshots are complete, but taking the flesh needs a few more chapters. I'm glad I managed to write more actual PWPs for goyuu though.
My total word count for JJK is now 656,386, and the plot bunny count is 80. We need population control over here, folks.
The posted word count is a whooping zero because I was on hiatus this month.
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seven sentence sunday
it’s a lot more than seven sentences, i’m aware, but at least it’s sunday. or so i’m told.
Sam finally ducks his head and shoves his hands in his pockets. “You know, we started out as friends first,” he says, nodding over at Jeannie who’s now deep in conversation with Marcy. “I’ve been hearing about you both for a while.”
And David doesn’t know what to do with that. Hearing what exactly?
His face must be doing something because Sam glances over and snorts. “Nothing bad. Trust me. First it was just, ‘have you been to this store? It’s great.” His cheeks flush and he clears his throat. “She uses this hand lotion. It smells really good. Complimenting her on it was my opener.”
“Good call,” David replies with a pleased and proud smile.
“Then it was just funny stories, like: ‘my son’s little league coach makes them do math problems when they misbehave. Max got an A on his last test.’ Or ‘my friend who owns the store suggested this TV show and then casually mentioned he’d slept with the lead, but that can’t be held against the creative integrity of his acting performance.” Sam chuckles and shakes his head, like he still can’t believe that last story even though David knows exactly whom he’s talking about. “And then I got names,” Sam continues, smile going soft. “Patrick has the impressive child-wrangling skills. David makes the nice-smelling lotion.”
David doesn’t tell him that he doesn’t actually make the lotion, he just sells it, but he’s touched all the same. And grateful that Sam chose to focus on that instead of his colorful dating history.
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