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lorephobic · 4 months
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what i thought the catton players would be versus what it actually is
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We talked about age gap couples earlier... I can't even tell you how many times we've talked about Lolita-ish situations, older men and younger girls, and now age gap couples (which he's been in previously).
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singinginthecar · 3 months
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honestly to all those who can look at these pictures & videos coming out of gaza and still cannot call it a genocide; still cannot shed a tear for gaza; can still be misguided and blame the palestinians for what's happening to them... i cannot imagine what level of apathy you have to have to be this way. i cannot imagine what it's like to be so completely soulless and devoid of humanity looking at all this destruction. and i'm glad i'm not you. i'm glad i will never be you.
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girl4music · 4 months
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My time with ‘Angel the Series’ is officially over. I will not be continuing watching the show from this point onwards because I’ve just watched something that shocked, angered and revolted me all at the same time that I almost projectile vomited. And no I will not elaborate on why or how. The tags will clue you in. It’s too NSFW to write about in the main post. But god…
To the writer of this episode -
I hope you went to therapy because that was horrific.
How this got passed The WB censors is beyond me.
I just… this is too much for me. So yeah, I’m done.
This was the last straw. Enough is e-fucking-nough!
I did want to watch Season 5 but I just can’t continue.
Not after seeing that. Experiencing that. I cannot.
This is worse than Willow and Tara, Spike and Buffy, Faith and Riley. It’s even worse than Buffy and Angel.
Network TV greenlit this for production and aired it in primetime hours. This could have destroyed the actors’ careers completely. Probably most likely did. ‘Angel the Series’ had a 9PM slot on a weekday so they would have likely avoided young children watching when it was a school night most nights. But my god… to show something like that in primetime is just wrong. Especially for a TV network like The WB.
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rosalinesurvived · 11 months
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tbh I’m safe because I know that however fucked up I get, I will never equate the misogyny, hatred and bullshit that grown adults on twitter and YouTube direct towards alicent when saying that the rape victim child bride is upset because her rapist never gave her an orgasm.
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dyk3leepuppy · 1 month
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me if thinking abt the most kinky depraved filthy tickle scenarios was illegal
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camgirlkaminari · 2 years
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little known fact abt me as a person: i have a deep dark fascination with mermaid aus, the weirder and more convoluted the better. does anyone got any recommendations to feed my endless mer person hunger
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lyriumsings · 6 months
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yuji is built different than me if someone stabbed me in the foot i would fold like a lawn chair i can’t even handle stubbing my toe
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her-satanic-wiles · 7 months
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How is writing light and fluffy smut more difficult than writing the darkest shit you've ever read in your life?
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fizzrye · 1 year
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It would uh... be a shame if I started completely obsessing over my favorite book again and didn’t get anything done all day
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eyestrain-addict · 2 years
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I havent finished st4 yet I'm only on episode 8 but did anyone else pick up the implications that all the subjects were henrys biological kids and that he was medically r-worded as a child? Like he was already mentally unwell as a child but if he was you-knowed and then forced to watch his literally children get tortured and manipulated, and he wasnt allowed to say Jack shit, then maybe he went even crazier than before. That's why he looked pained when 2 was being electrocuted. Thats why he tried to save Eleven. That's why he said the children weren't dead they were inside of him. That's why hes specifically targeting traumatized teens.
I know some people are gonna respond that hes just a sociopath but what he described he felt isnt sociopathy. It's close but not quite on the mark. Plus I'm of the opinion sociopathic villains are boring as hell. I like villains you can empathize with. Big 'it's not an excuse it's just an explanation' energy.
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take-a-look-lee · 2 years
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I have said this before and I will say it again. I wholeheartedly believe that the assassins fandom collectively was doomed the day it was decided that Neil Patrick Harris would play Lee Harvey Oswald.
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gazelessmenagerie · 2 years
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( I NEED TO BE STOPPED FROM MY OWN STUPID ASS SHITPOSTING THOUGHTS. )
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kachowder · 2 months
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Thinking about a arranged marriage, in which darling denies their spouse any opportunity to touch them. For reader, they have no reason to believe this would ever be a equal relationship. They believed, if they serviced their spouse well, and played the part of a dutiful partner, they would be able to lead a comfortable life without any unnecessary drama or hurt feelings on their end.
Of course they didn’t take into account how absolutely obsessed their spouse is with them, and how much pain their in each time their denied the chance to touch their darling.
Every intimate act between the couple, the darling does all the work. Weather it be quick services with their mouth or body, as soon as their spouse finishes the darling hops off and makes their way back to their room to take care of their own needs or read a new book. And their spouse is fucking devastated each and every time.
Their fingers grip their darlings shoulder or hair, savoring that moment of contact before their orgasm hits and the warmth of their love leaves them for the remainder of the night. No aftercare, no kisses, and worst of all, they don’t get to see their darling cum. Ever.
“Darling…? If it’s not too much to ask..”
“Yes my love?”
And they’d shiver at the hollow endearment.
“Well..perhaps we could engage in some more intimacy tonight…? I could-“
“Ah.” And their darling would pause, bringing a hand to rub their jaw tenderly. “Well, my jaw is still a little sore from last time, but if you wish I can certainly help you again.”
“N..No..I mean, I could..I could take care of you…tonight…”
“Oh. That won’t be necessary my dear.”
And god how their heart fucking breaks at that, brows furrowing nervously as they try to resist the temptation to fall to their knees and beg. Beg to taste their darlings flesh and finally feel their lips pressed against their own. Their eyes nearly well with tears, the untamed desire burning them to the core. Their darling was so cruel to them.
“But I insist, I can-“
“Do not worry my love. I’ll take care of you tonight so you won’t be so stressed for your meeting tomorrow. Or if you’d like I could find you more suitable company for the night?”
The repulsion in their body would nearly make their stomach swell with nausea at the mere idea of laying in bed with another that wasn’t their beloved darling.
“I’m…No thank you, my love.”
And you, the silly little darling won’t understand why your spouse seems so disheartened. You’d been the perfect partner, anyone’s dream. You kept to yourself, did what you were asked. They never had to care for you needs or wants beyond your allowance and the occasional outing.
You could admit you were married to a very attractive and respectable figure. Known for their kindness and intelligence. You considered yourself lucky as to deal with someone so agreeable.
And there were times you wished for a warm body besides yours in the dead of night. Someone to lay upon after you’ve both been spent.
But that vulnerability was too scary for yourself. Fear that your heart would hurt more if you let yourself feel the pain of neglect after. So, this arrangement you’d crafted for yourself would have to do.
Well, until the night you’d found your depraved lovers head buried between your thighs, moaning like a starved fool.
What a sight to awaken too.
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heademptygirlthing · 10 months
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i don’t want to see cute or gay or sweet art of my favorite characters being happy. i want to see them being fucked up. beyond repair. deranged and unhinged and at low points of their lives they’ll never be able to recover from.
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lovelyghst · 4 months
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ghost has such a vast array of names he calls his sweetheart in bed, but the one that won’t leave my mind is porn star. just listen ok—
he doesn’t even mean it in a degrading way, whatsoever. teasing, maybe, but never outright cruel. he just loves admiring you and your aptitude; your willingness to break a sweat when you’re on top of him, your resilience when he asks you if you need a break and you shake your head fervidly because he hasn’t reached his peak yet.
he absolutely adores all the noises you make. the soft and dulcet hums in your throat when he’s making love to you, to the rapid huffs of air being pushed directly from your lungs when he grabs your hips and uses you like how you begged him to. god, and your expressions? your smile as you unbuckle his belt, and your giggles when he flips it around on you and sneaks a hand beneath your skirt. even when you’ve been fucked utterly dumb, you’re still the prettiest thing he’s ever laid eyes on. it’s all so erotic to him, like it belongs on film.
and so he eventually comes through to just that, taking out a camcorder that happened to be lying around; one that he definitely didn’t purchase for the exact purpose of filming a little sex-tape with you, certainly not ordering it online behind your back or anything.
you happily put on a little show for him, with the lively energy in your voice turning sensual and your exaggerated reactions that soon become all too real. the lens staring you down from above as he takes his time with you, cooing at you the tenderest of praises whilst breaking you down to a shuddering mess beneath him before he even gives you his cock. slowly massaging your aching pussy, past your hiked up dress and through your cotton panties, just to drag his hand up your body and have you suck on the very thumb that made the soaked spot on your underwear. he’s such a mean, mean tease.
he’s enamored with the way your cunt stretches to fit his cock, especially how it shows up on the small screen of the camera. each ridge dragging against your soft flesh wrapped so tightly around him, to the point where his breath is hitching in his throat and he’s failing to suppress those faint groans and swears spilling past his lips.
“makin’ all these depraved noises for me, and no shame you’re bein’ recorded? already fucked you that stupid, ‘ave i, sweet girl?”
you moan unabashedly at that, words that should be demeaning only hitting you right in the sweet spot. you can no longer keep your eyes on the lens above you, reaching out to grasp at the wrist connected to the fingers circling your raw pussy as you plead with your brows. you’re so overwhelmed, though enjoying it far too much to quit.
wrapping your legs around his back and pulling him in closer, eyes rolling back. swollen lips falling further agape and making him chuckle lowly. he goes on ramming his cock into the sticky mess of your cunt, thumbing your clit to push you over so that the last thing your fuzzy mind will hear is him calling you his favorite nickname:
“my pretty, little porn star… takin’ everything she’s given, ‘n with no complaint. just like a good actress does, right, baby?”
he spurs you on, grinning huge behind the camcorder he holds when you hum and nod along with whatever he says. you pull his free hand into your own, lacing your fingers with his; he always grounds you so well after he’s spun you higher than a ballerina. dazed and content, and simple happy to give him something to watch while he’s away. you never have to act when you’re with him, but you can’t help the butterflies swarming your tummy whenever he praises you for it.
“there’s my good fuckin’ girl… now smile for the camera, princess.”
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