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#LIKE !!!!!! ITS SO GOOOOD
pixellangel · 3 months
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(YOU WON'T LET THEM GO HOME.)
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really really super enjoying how the dominion is slowly introduced over the course of season two
first wind we catch of the dominion is via quark when he hears of them through an attempted trade agreement with someone in the gamma quadrant - makes a ton of sense that the first thing we learn is that they are a powerful force in the economics of the gamma quadrant, and it also makes great use of both quark and zek as narrative forces
the second reference to them is when a group of three million refugees make their way through the wormhole - this was also interesting because the group had been essentially farmer serfs to a more powerful species (or maybe just political group? its unclear) on their home planet, and were freed as a side effect of that group being conquered by the dominion. this to me felt like a really interesting second thing we learn; it really underscores the way deep space nine is seeing the ripples of the dominion far far before anything concrete
and then! the third reference! is a man who survived his planet being conquered, and recreated his life via hologram on another world - this episode serving to really put a face to the harm that the dominion has been causing in the gamma quadrant
this all leads up to the season two finale where sisko, quark, nog, and jake encounter a jem'hadar soldier while on their camping trip. SUCH a multilayered approach to introducing the major antagonists of the series, a great slow burn and easily the best execution of this in any star trek in my opinion. deep space nine so perfectly transitioned from episodic to serialized and it blows my mind every time
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forlorn-crows · 10 months
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Dew returning from Tour and has some soft and loving reunation (is that even a word? Its a word now.) sex with Aether.
I don't know why but I'm almost crying over happines from this thought.
listen, this could be softer, it could. but its dewther. and they're desperately horny for each other. so it goes as softly as it can. but it's all love, i promise.
crow once again demonstrating she doesn't know what the definition of a ficlet is...1.4k lmao
The scent of shampoo, cinnamon, and relief curls around Aether's nostrils as he hugs Dew tight to his chest. The little ghoul melts into him, breathing him in just as deeply. Smushing his cheek into his chest.
"Missed you, firefly," Aether mumbles into his hair, voice a little watery.
"So much," Dew replies. “So fucking much, Aethe.” The admission is only loud enough for the quintessence ghoul to hear. As always. 
They pull away just far enough to look at each other, like really look at one another’s faces. There’s nothing different, of course. Simultaneously familiar and foreign. 
“Hi,” Dew whispers, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
“Hi,” Aether grins back. They reach for each other again at the same time, the fire ghoul extending his arms towards his neck while Aether scoops him up by the waist, lifting him off the ground. Dew gives him a chaste kiss before burying his face into his neck, clinging. He hides behind his curtain of hair, pressing his lips to the quintessence ghoul’s ear, daring to scrape a fang against it.
"Now get your dick inside of me before I tear off your pants in front of everyone,” he says, low and suggestive.
Aether huffs a laugh into his shoulder. "So, I shouldnt bend you over the stair railing and fuck you right here?"
Dews knees admittedly go a little weak at the suggestion. If it weren’t for Aether still holding him up, he’d surely have stumbled. “No. Don’t want any of them right now. Just want you.”
Aether hums against his skin. A playful growl bubbles up after that, right before he hikes Dew up, throwing him over his shoulder. 
“I’ll be taking this one, ghouls and ghoulettes,” he calls over his shoulder. He doesn’t need to see Dew’s face to know he’s trying his hardest to scowl at the resounding laughter from the rest of them. 
The pouting doesn’t stay long, not when Aether brings him to his room, pushing him against the door as soon as it’s closed and pulling him into a deep, open-mouthed kiss. Dew whines through his nose, desperately grabbing at the front of the quintessence ghoul’s shirt. Restraining himself from tearing it off with his claws. He can’t make his fingers work anyway, not with the way Aether threads his big hands through the hair at the nape of his neck, guiding his face however he wants as he licks into his mouth with a groan.
He’s not sure he’s ever been this hard in his infernal life. 
“Need you,” Aether says simply. “Need you so fucking badly, Dewdrop.” The use of his full name sends a shiver down his spine, threatening once again to make his knees drop out from underneath him.
He whimpers, needy. “You too—fucking hell, get your clothes off.” Aether pulls away from him like he’s been burnt, shucking his shirt off with one hand and fumbling his waistband down with the other. Dew follows suit, yanking off his sweatshirt and tshirt at the same time, toeing off his shoes and nearly tripping over himself. Somehow, they hobble towards the bed without injury, clothes flying into the corner without care. 
Aether bullies the fire ghoul onto the bed as soon as they’re both bare, pushing him down onto the sheets and engulfing him with his body. Dew groans with it, canting his hips upwards as their cocks slot together. 
“Oh fuck—oh fuck,” Dew pants, nearly shaking as his hands grope at Aether’s back, his shoulders. 
“Mmpf—can we—wait, can I just—” Aether pulls back, propping himself up on his hands, chest heaving. “Can I just—let me look at you for a second?” It’s pleading, said through a gasp. His eyes are searching his face, roaming every inch of Dew’s body. 
The fire ghoul grips his arms. “Aethe, you just—”
“Please?” Their eyes meet, so much unsaid crossing between them in a fraction of a second.
Dew softens. “Yeah,” he breathes. “Yeah that’s—okay.” He smooths his hands down Aether’s arms, stopping just under his elbows. He looks up at his mate, searching his expression. It’s almost pained—fang poking out as he bites his lip, brow furrowed, nose scrunching, eyes shining—but underneath it is disbelief, reverence. Love. 
“Fuck, Dew,” he sighs, a little bit of laughter bubbling up with it. “I can’t believe you’re here right now.”
The fire ghoul offers a small smile in return. “I’m here.” He rubs his thumbs back and forth across Aether’s skin, soothing. “Come down here?” The bigger ghoul obliges, slotting their bodies together once more. Dew sighs happily, tail thumping against the bed as he buries his face into Aether’s neck. 
The quintessence ghoul places kisses into Dew’s shoulder, really pressing his nose into his skin. He works his way down to his collarbone, teasing a little tongue and fang. Dew drops his head back down to the bed, groaning bodily. 
“Yes,” he breathes. He drops his hand into Aether’s hair, encouraging. He mouths at the hollow of his throat, nips along his sternum. “Fuck, Aether, yes.” The ghoul above him groans low before dragging his mouth over to a ringed nipple, sucking it into his mouth. 
Dew howls, a wrecked feminine sound that goes through the break in his voice. The hand in Aether’s hair tightens to a fist, ripping a groan from him too. But he keeps sucking, swirling the metal around his tongue, working the bud until it hardens in his mouth. 
“Satanas, you’re gonna kill me—please, Aethe—hn.” Dew’s cock kicks between them, no doubt already spurting precum onto his stomach. 
“Could spend all night doing this,” he admits before latching onto the other nipple. Sucking harder on purpose, abusing the sensitive flesh. 
“Please don’t,” Dew begs, twisting his other hand into the sheets. His cock kicks again, traitorously. 
“Won’t,” he mutters. “Can feel how hard you are.”  
“Want you,” the fire ghoul whines, bucking his hips into Aether. “Don’t make me wait.”
“No more waiting,” he agrees, running his hands down Dew’s torso. “Fuck, no more waiting,” he repeats, like he doesn’t believe himself. Dew guides his hand down between them, pulling his face back up with the other. Their lips seal together with a shared groan as Aether wraps his hand around them both, stroking from root to tip. 
“Fuck,” Dew nearly sobs. “Satanas, Aether—”
“Yeah,” he breathes. “So good, Dew, fuck you feel so good.” His knuckles brush against the pool of precum under the fire ghoul’s naval, making him groan. He coats his fingers, smearing it over them both and stroking again. 
Aether only gets in a few more strokes, a few more sloppy kisses before Dew’s pushing at him again with a whine. “Unholy shit, fuck me—please, need you inside me, s’ not enough.” The quintessence ghoul moves to press his fingers against Dew’s fluttering rim. Nearly ghosts them over the muscle before Dew’s gripping at his shoulder, claws digging into his skin.
“Don’t need it.”
“Dew—”
“Aether—”
“It’s gonna hurt if I don’t—”
“Aethe, for fucks sake.” He’s wild-eyed, desperate. Aether stares, fingers still hovering over his hole. Dew swallows. "You aren't gonna hurt me, Aethe.” He huffs out the tiniest laugh. “Please, I swear to Belial if you don’t get your dick inside of me—”
“Okay, okay.” He spreads Dew’s legs, settling more between them. He gives himself a stroke, long and luxurious, sighing. He indulges in a few pulls, smirking when he sees Dew ogling him with an open mouth. “You really want me that bad?”
“I’m gonna punch you.”
“Hm,” Aether hums, lining up the head to his—notably wet—hole. He groans. “Fuck, yeah, you want me bad, don’t you?” He grips Dew’s hip and dips inside before the other ghoul can get a chance to respond. It’s slick but it’s tight. “Oh Dew, that’s—” 
“Uh huh,” Dew gasps, shaking with it. “Fucking all the way, all the—”
Aether thrusts down to the hilt, both gasping. Dew’s eyes flutter shut, mouth dropping open as his little chest heaves with breathy moans. Aether holds onto his hips like they might drift apart if he doesn’t. 
And they sit there, unmoving, heavy exhalations and sounds of pleasure mingling in between each other. Aether sinks down slowly, melting back against his mate’s body, letting the smaller ghoul tuck himself into the space that feels designed just for him. He rests his forehead against Dew's, just reveling in the fact he's there, that they’re together again.
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briseise · 2 months
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completed my biannual reread of be as you’ve always been [x] by zedif_y
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frowny-clowny · 6 months
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Whenever I write in “one, one’s, oneself” for my essays, this fucker’s voices immediately appears in my head.
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good-beans · 7 months
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I'd left some rambly tags on a post and realized I wanted to put my thoughts down real quick because This Scene --!!
There are a few shots in the mvs that feature a pov as if we are catching/witnessing the killer, but none of them really hit like this. Something about the animation, drop from singing to speaking, and just her as a character gave me chills. I really feel like I just stepped into the room and she turned her gaze to me, fresh off the kill and full of judgement and wrath.
And I realized it's because the line that she's saying, which applies to her abuser/victim, also applies to the viewer/Es. "Remember MY cries, MY repents, MY words of “I’m sorry” that I said to you?" She's talking about her unheard apologies to this adult, but also her regret expressed in Magic that we ignored when we voted her guilty. She just delivered justice to one hypocrite, and turns to the next person that caused her physical/mental pain...
I just think it's an incredible moment and it's beautifully unsettling every time I watch!! She deserves to fuck everyone up who harmed her!!!
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kitkatcadillac · 5 days
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you want to watch milo rossi talk about pseudoscience and scientific communication? yeah you do get in there.
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alukaforyou · 9 months
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ok i need to watch this drama cuz the pics are SO AES like a treasure trove of ref pics,,,,, you WILL see me use these in the nxt few months LOL
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storm-of-feathers · 4 months
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greenmenace · 1 year
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I went and gave The Hunter another fun rewatch and this is definitely an underrated Dafoe movie and Martin is certainly an underrated Dafoe character!
I LOVE HIS SCRUFFYNESS.
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aqqleshiqqing-archive · 6 months
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i replayed hypno's lullaby for a quick bit just to feel the nostalgia but replaying dissension made me realize how the strangled red story is probably one of the best creepypastas out there because there's a really good story behind it and it's not just of any ooo scary supernatural shit that every creepypasta falls under - the unnatural playstyle of the game is just the catalyst to tell a good story and the story IS good.
trading is such a simple concept in-game but the genuine horror realizing that a slight mistake in the trade can ruin a simple exchange just to finish a pokedex - which is what happened to poor steven's miki. i can't imagine the guilt mike must've felt and the anger steven carried just for this
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aria0fgold · 19 days
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Was in the shower thinking bout jokid and their cute lil theater antics and going: Haha, Kaito is prince coded and Akiren is knight coded-- And then getting hit with the realization that the majority of pairings I like all has a flavour of "one that is loyal and devoted to the other," with a sprinkle of "royalty flair x unwavering knightly trust."
#aria rants#i have alec and ray... alec thats So loyal and trusting to ray that no matter what happens he'd always choose him#I HAVE CAIOWE!!! caiowe is literally That. its literally all i ever like and didnt know i needed#ofc theres jokid and oooohhhmygood theres jokid. akiren being protective of kaito ououoyoghhghjg#and im slowly getting pulled into SIFLOOP!!! but gooood... sifloop aint even a royalty/knight#its a royalty/jester dynamic and loop is the jester and do you-- even know-- what enters my mind#when i think of a jester falling for royalty? its the manwha tears of a jester that i still need to read#and in that manwha-- filled with nothing but pain and angst-- the jester couldnt even get tgt with the princess#cuz of the VASTLY different worlds theyre in. he isnt even a knight that could be somewhat relevant#to the whole of the kingdom. no. hes just a jester. and like-- i can apply that to sifloop...#vibrates in place with the power of a thousand suns... loop that isnt relevant in the Whole of isat#loop who could only watch on a siff continues to have eyes for another-- loop who isnt a part of the ''family''#and is just a stranger who's helping siff with the timeloops-- unrequited love with sifloop#im not one for unrequited love rlly but goooood its somehow so good with sifloop???#wai i couldve worded that other tag better. cant edit it so anyway like yea loop IS relevant#as one that helps siff and everything but in their eyes. they dont think they actually are#not when siff's entire attention is towards the family members. theyre so important yet not at the same time
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this-should-do · 2 years
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Freeman has neither the time nor the patience to deal with cowards who wont do their job, especially when they stop him from doing his
#gordon freeman#half life#blood tw#idoindeeddraw#oh m y fucking gooood finally its fucking finished#is it my best work? no! do i give a crap? no! done is better than not and this was a good idea so i wanted to finish it#anyways love doing comic based on in game events#like me having a bad day and losing my patience when i couldnt get a guard to do his job so i pushed him down stairs and then#slapped him when he continued not doing his job becuz vr controls are weird and vr lets u have empty hands#anyways inifnitely fond of the face gordon makes right before he slaps this poor guard lol#like please dont make it at me but do it again its a good look#also loving the concept where if this follows the black mesa series of events this guard gets beat to shit by  aalien grunt after gordon#goes thru the door to get chased down by a goliath lol#anywyas please enjoy my desperate effort to finish a project thats been sittin gopen in krita for almost 2 months now lol#going insane with relief#but ye as much fun as makin gordon feel sad and alone and pathetic#it is equally as fun to make him have sum moments of not being a perfect victim son#hes ruthless and sumtimes u gotta be a lil forceful to get to ur goal so u gotta be a lil bad#cant be perfect all da time its just not fun#and its also simply unrealistic for everyone of these cops to be willing to follow everytime cuz like (gestures to real life in frustration)#but yeah angry gordon very good concept#peace out im gonna go eat the freeze dried bananas i promised myself as a reward for finishing this comic lol
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lesbianaglaya · 1 year
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revoking people’s right to talk about the tolstoy marriage until they write and turn in to me a ten page essay on complex relationships
#‘tolstoy STOLE from sophia’s diary’ almost certainly not true.#at least not in the usual vein - sophia was (and should be credited as!) at the very least his editor and collaborator#with w&p at times i want to say co author but i also dont think we should diminish the importance of editing#they worked as a team! and in the later years when thier relationship was increasingly frought they were BOTH reading each others diaries.#the problem is there is genuinely an avenue to talk about how tolstoy drew from real life in less than ethical ways#tanya bhers/natasha rostova for instance. THE KREUTZER SONATA! FOR INSTANCE!#but diminishing it down to oh he stole from her is. a disservice to both of them.#sophia confessed her love by writing a story that blatantly copied real life and lev’s personal insecurities confessed in confidence#and honestly that isnt even BAD like there is a reason they were happily married for 25 years! they’re work is similar they were a team!#we dint need to flatten it out to sophia-wife-victim lev-husband-abuser.#nor do we need to ignore the many ways sophia suffered!#it’s just theyve been reduced to a famous literary disaster marriage when they really… werent that.#gabby.txt#genuinely tanya as the inspiration for natasha is far more upsetting to me than giving his diary to sophia before the wedding.#idk. idk! its like on one hand im so fully on sophia's side and im so happy that her diaries and writing are being translated#and. not even on the other hand these ideas arent in opposition to each other. reducing her marriage to a flat picture of suffering is. bad#actually i think in many ways the problem is solved by looking at sophia as an author instead of a wife.#which like. she was very much both. but if we afford her the agency afforded to an author i think the conversation immediately gains nuance#and that also comes with the caveat of female authors being far less respected - look at nadezhda khvoshchinskaya - but still#anyway GOOOOD morning
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foursidecity · 1 month
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Genuinly belive if someone got the arcane order to sit down and play a video game they'd chill out a little bit. Are you winning kids
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thewhizzyhead · 1 month
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i know it's been like 3-4 years but i still genuinely think that the hope mill theatre's version of rent is one of, if not the best iteration of rent ever and i mean that with no exaggeration
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