#um. thoughts!

[mochifer]

general OBM spoilers talk ahead. I think that, aside from how rushed the entire thing was (lesson 16), the reason the demons hadn't minded much of the death of their original timeline's MC is partly because they have an entirely different understanding of mortality.

Thinking about it. If the same circumstance were to happen during when they were Archangels and the like, it could very well have turned out differently. I don't remember the Celestial realm in general being too actively involved with the human world (or allowed to, for that matter), but angels, at least in their realm, aren't born into a specific role by default. They rise through the ranks and earn it, as well as even having the freedom to choose something else. It implies that at some point —the seven brothers only were angels that carried out the more low-tier work —no doubt that would include the "watching over/guiding humans/encounters in missions" in their list.

That in itself already means an innate understanding of a human's mortality would be in mind back then. But how long has it's been since they were casted out of the Celestial realm, becoming full fledged demons that would now not even consider a human more than a particularly shiny soul to resist consuming, for the exchange program's sake?

Not to mention, they are over thousands of years old —their entire physiology, as demon and angel alike, are far superior in terms of fragility and endurance. While it's not necessarily out of malice, it could be why they have been unconsciously expecting you to be so quickly over it. (Another side thought is that: as such, even if you were to explain the natural traumatic effect a human would have on their psyche after lesson 16 — they still could not completely understand, nor grasp the severity of it. What they would try however would be treating you considerably more carefully if you were to be actually vocal/obviously not faring well.)

[mroddmod]

they are like puppies. 2 me

[sorrelpaws]

really obsessed with the "momentarily left alone with my best friends other best friend" vibe they gave off here

[supernowa-art]

i might be very jealous of his hair lol

[ikeameatballspoisonedme]

YOU ARE FUCKING KIDDING ME PROJECT X7 LEAKED AND IT'S A SPIN OFF GAME ABOUT CUNO AND CUNOESSE. BOTH CHARACTERS WERE PLAYABLE. THEY EACH HAVE THEIR OWN THOUGHT CABINET, SOMETIMES THEY CAN EVEN COMBINE THEIR THOUGHTS. WE WERE ABOUT TO GET MORE CUNOESSE. IT WAS BEAUTIFUL. I WANT TO CRY.

Edit: to those who suspected that this is an April Fools prank do not worry because the woman at the beginning is THE Dora Klindzic!!! Dora is very close with Argo who created Cuno so this would've been the definitive Cuno and Cunoesse story... Also some screenshots

[onismdaydream]

best friend megumi fushiguro who doesn't let anyone else get close to you, especially not someone who he knows just wants to get into your pants. he'll stand behind you, his stare intense and deadly, a subtle baring of teeth, until the guy fumbles over his words and dashes away.

megumi knows you're a virgin, never even had a proper boyfriend once the dark haired boy found you — there's no secrets between the two of you. well, almost no secrets.

you didn't need to know the way megumi couldn't help himself when he was alone in the darkness of his room, fist wrapped around his aching cock, moans muffled as he stuffed his shirt is his mouth. a small part of him wished you were here with him, that it was your hand stroking him and making his tip leak that pearly white. or better yet, maybe you'd let him take your virginity. maybe you would beg him to make love to you, spread your pretty thighs apart so he could go right where he belongs.

he wonders how it would feel, being buried deep within you. he was a virgin, too, after all — saving himself for you.

but your first time together would be special, it would be perfect, not some rushed and sloppy fuck because of his carnal desires. megumi needed to be patient and let everything fall into place. he couldn't have you running off to someone else when you two were made for each other.

so he waits for you to realize that fact, too.

[rakiah]

All would have ended at the Book 3 _(:3 」∠)_

[kipper-face-penny-bottle]

Companies on June 30th vs. companies on July 1st

[thematicparallel]

Dr. Jack Abbot (The Pitt) — An Iliad, Lisa Peterson & Denis O'Hare

[egophiliac]

should've just let Vil be the one to fly, it would've gone SO much easier. 😔

also HEY how are everyone else's pulls going, because I have had the most RIDICULOUS luck, seriously, halloween magic is 100% real

[marzipanandminutiae]

I hate "it's not trying to be accurate!" arguments for historical fiction or historically-inspired fantasy clothing choices that just. don't make sense logistically

why is that girl in Br*dgerton tightlacing her stays? what is she reducing- her upper ribcage? not only can you not tightlace in those (hand-bound eyelets can't usually take that strain, in my experience), but there's no reason to because your waistline is under your boobs. and unlike most of the series, they actually commit to the empire waistline for the court presentation gowns. small waists don't matter when NOBODY IS SEEING YOUR WAIST

why no chemise, in so many productions? fantasy/lack of concern for accuracy can't make things not chafe. chafing is not a matter of accuracy; it's a physical reality. did a wizard give everybody in the kingdom Anti-Chafing Spells?

just because you don't WANT a linen underlayer beneath a medieval tunic doesn't mean sweat won't get to outer garments and damage them- or make them need laundering, which weakens the fibers -at a time when all clothing is handmade, custom-fitted, and created from hand-woven fabrics and thus a HUGE investment

you're not just throwing accuracy to the winds as a design choice; you're ignoring How Textiles And Bodies And the Realities of Your Technology Level's Fabric and Laundering Capabilities Work

[verflares]

(click for higher quality!) draconified link concept ive been chipping away at this past week ..... here's my funny little compendium concept for him:

"A heroic spirit has taken the form of this bestial dragon. Unlike it's kin, this creature exhibits an extremely aggressive disposition. It appears highly territorial, and will relentlessly chase down those who disturb its skywide patrols - of which it seems to be endlessly searching for either a long-time vassal or foe. Unfortunately, it seems the spirit within has long since forgotten exactly who it was looking for…"

[artoflevity]

runs in the family.

[cruel-hiraeth]

when he insists on fucking your thighs before fucking your pussy as a wake up call. you don’t fully grasp how massive his cock is until he hugs your back, tucking himself just beneath your slick pussy. your plush thighs are forced to accommodate his girth, and he feels impossibly heavy—impossibly large—as his weeping tip nudges your clit. in awe, you look down as he begins a slow, steady pace. you try to imagine what it would feel like to have all of that inside you. would you break? or would it ruin other men for you? it’s as terrifying as it is arousing, and has you creaming all over his shaft. but you feel so empty; now more than ever, he has you craving the real thing.

[itslilacokay]

that uhh that meme yueah

[baeshijima]

hmmm.... thoughts about composer!reader, whose pieces are always created for and featured in mr reca's films/projects.

people aren't sure when it first started, but in the release of one of his prior films was an ost. of course, it's not unusual to have music in such projects, but that one had felt... different, somehow — in the way its composition struck the chords of many, with billions across the cosmos instantly scouring for who made that piece.

it, of course, didn't take all that long when your name was featured in the credits. however there was barely any information aside from your name and credentials. (seriously, how could there not even be a single photo?!) no one knew what you looked like for quite a long time, only ever recognising your name and your music; even despite the numerous interviews, mr reca had never disclosed anything about you other than your talents. it came to a point where everyone believed they would never see your appearance.

well, until all hell broke loose during the annual intergalactic film awards, that is.

everyone already knew the drill — if mr reca had directed a film that year, it would undoubtedly win the adapted/original screenplay, cinematography, directing, production design, sound, music (original score and song), and film of the year awards, which also led to you winning both the music awards. usually, the composers would be the ones to collect said awards. however, the masses have become used to mr reca being the one to collect them on your behalf with thank you's also on your behalf.

that's how it's been ever since you made your mark in the universe, and so it really is understandable the uproar created by those in and out of attendance when the one who went collect the two awards wasn't the esteemed director, but a completely unfamiliar person; you.

you are definitely younger than they originally thought, having believed it must have been someone of a senior status of sorts to have consistently created such masterpieces. all eyes are trained on you as you step on stage and into the limelight for the first time, the light enhancing your features and formal attire when approaching the mic with a small flashcard in hand. your mouth opens, and the audience leans in with baited breaths as they await your first words.

...only for nothing to come out.

everyone watches a little dumbfounded as you try to talk once more but, aside from gaping like a fish, your efforts remain futile. it doesn't take long for you to clamp your mouth and eyes shut, even raising the awards in front of you in an attempt to shield your face from the crowd.

you... you were just really shy. or maybe a little...socially awkward, perhaps...? if this was the reason you never showed yourself, then they're beginning to understand why...

it passes in a blur — quite literally in that of brown. one moment you are alone on the stage, the next you have the presence of the renown director standing slightly in front of you, as though acting as a shield from the many prying eyes.

"apologies," he begins, his usual smile on display, "but my dearest composer has been suffering with a sore throat these past few days. on their behalf, we thank you all kindly for your support in our work."

and then he swiftly leaves with you tucked under and shielded by his coat, murmuring unreadable words to you as you both disappear backstage and leave everyone in a state of frenzy; to both those inside the ceremonial hall, and to those watching live elsewhere.

(it was only discovered after the awards ceremony concluded what the director had said to you, with the uploader being dubbed as a holy saint for their contributions to society. while the visual aspects of the video itself were not the clearest, barely anyone had it within themselves to complain when the audio was clear as crystal:

"and here i thought you were going to be brave and face your stage fright after all that pep-talk you gave yourself on the way here."

"i'm sorry... i really thought i could do it this time..."

"now, now, i'm merely teasing. you made a big step just making an appearance here today. i know how much courage this took for you, and i'm proud of you for facing it."

"really...?"

"but of course. i'm always proud of you, [name]. there is not a moment where i haven't been.")

(it also was not long until the cosmos was taken by storm when various pictures snapped during the awards ceremony spread. the millions of candids featuring you were one of the most liked and shared, with the top spot joined by the sequence of pictures taken of mr reca's soft expression when watching you onstage, into his realisation of your predicament, into him running onstage and shielding you from the cameras when making your way backstage.)

(...the drastic influx of fan accounts dedicated to both you alone and to you and reca should really be a studied phenomenon.)