total privacy in my house is a rarity, especially at night when everyone's home.
so i'm very much enjoying the fantasy of doing things in secret, but having to be very, very careful.
toying with my vibe as we chat and i'm forced to hold in all my gasps and squirms.
casually slipping dirty things into the conversation, and i just have to not react and carry on as normal.
being fractionated over and over, but having to disguise my sighs and whimpers, and try to keep the conversation going without trailing off or slurring my words.
just being messed with while having to appear completely normal to the world, knowing that the consequences of making too many noises will get me in trouble.
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GUYS REMEMBER THESE PHOTOS????
THIS IS THE MIKE IN THE VR GAME THAT TENDED TO WILL
THIS IS THE ONE
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whenever the ghouls sneeze, their element pops off ever so slightly. rain sneezes, the faucet trickles. cumulus sniffles, some papers slide off the table. it’s not very troublesome, even with dew, the most he ever does is light a candle or singe a leaf on one of mountain’s plants. but swiss. swiss, much like his multi elemental ability, is a wildcard. he’s popped lightbulbs, thrown open locked doors, froze an entire pot of freshly brewed coffee completely solid. some caffeine loving ghouls are still holding a grudge over that one. and phantom, ever the instigator, finds this endlessly entertaining. if he’s bored, he’ll light a candle that he knows will get swiss sneezing. the rest of the ghouls have taken to banning anything labeled “rose scented” from the den.
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wack that @staff can go to all this effort to ruin one (1) trans woman and yet let porn bots drop ACTUAL sexually explicit images in fandom tags
do better
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I brought the skirt I'm working on to the museum yesterday, to get some hand-sewing done at the desk between tours (a lot of my projects end up being done half-hand and half-machine, because I love working on the train or during downtime at my various jobs). you know, the one made of the God-Tier WoolTM
when I invited my coworker, a 19-year-old student, to feel the fabric- in that "OH MY GOD FEEL THIS!!!" tone -her jaw dropped
she had never felt soft, light- or even medium-weight wool in her life. she previously thought, it turns out, that all wool was coarse, heavy, and itchy. she couldn't stop stroking it with that awestruck look on her face
truly, fuck fast fashion and the modern garment industry. for depriving us of sensory richness in our clothing so thoroughly that most of us don't even know what we've lost
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do you ever wish they would set you loose in the target so you could rip up all the faux leather items with your fingernails i think about it all the time i want to tear those fake leather skirts and jackets right up. the fake leather is so thin and you just know you could rip through it like butter with your claws. it would feel so wonderful. my dream
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had a conversation last week with a 10 year old girl about the s5 finale and i can’t stop thinking about it. she said nathalie is the best because she loves adrien enough to lie to him about his father so that he stays happy. completely convinced that emilie was resurrected at the end and shocked when i suggested otherwise. i’ve been dying to know what the children think happened and it’s so interesting
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