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sometimes you just have to watch shades of grey and...
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mrstsung · 2 years
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Shang physically when regenerated fully.
He has to be in that 40s mark. At least physically. Course not saying 50 wouldn't be possible.
But physically he has to be at youngest in appearance and aesthetic to be 39ish and at oldest physically maybe 45.
Like again its hard to tell with some people because they genuinely look amazing even at 50.
It all depends.
Either way i say 45 physically and fully regenerated is what he appears to be.
Maybe...thats the age where he was given the powers of the dark arts? That makes sense to me enough.
So when he fully regenerates back. He is back at the age he was last most... human/normalish?
New hc acquired.
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littlegreeklover · 2 years
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I enjoyed my holiday but caught a nasty cold on the train home. I am itching to get back to work, but I have to rest. But the Mini Greeks are being my doctors. They have prescribed me "hugs for 3 times a day". (I love these fluffy munchkins!)
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asexualbookbird · 13 days
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tumblr invited me to be part of the communities closed beta which is neat but also i ran fb groups and devianrt art groups i KNOW how much work that is and do i really want to do it again LMAO
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junonreactor · 1 month
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work forcing me to make my first ever facebook account
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a-driftamongopenstars · 3 months
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something something about Uriel staying behind with the Admin in Road to Gehenna... something something "I guess we deserve each other"
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sillylotrpolls · 10 months
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A downside no one warns you about when you start a poll blog is just how very much your mother will not care that you posted a very funny poll today, really, and look how many votes it already has! And isn't it interesting what's winni-- yes, yes, or we could talk about Grandma's health, that's important too, I suppose.
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awkwardkindatries · 2 years
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Your Tolkien OC looks adorable!
Could you tell us little bit about them? 🥺
Holy cow I’m so flattered, absolutely I will!
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This is Alassiel, She was originally a forge master in the second age and had taken home in Eregion where she learned and honed her ability. However, after is fall she had followed Elrond to Rivendell where she took up the study of medicine. She practiced under his tutelage and worked to way up to be a skilled healer, working in the medical ward of Rivendell.
In her spare time she paints the night skies and catalogs and studies the star patterns as well as collecting and studying new herbs and their combinations in hopes of improving basic medicine. She's come up with a new magic technique or two to aid the process.
Personality wise, think a stressed out mom friend. Her age has brought on a bit of snark and sarcasm to her passing conversations. She's an anxious pot of water always moments away from simmering over. She can be easily annoyed and come across as a terse know it all but has genuine knowledge she feels is necessary when she decides to share it. Despite all this, It dosen't stop her semi frequent bouts of wide eyed enthusiasm and adorably explosive joy when she gets to talk about the things she enjoys. Emotionally she can be a little dense and this applies tenfold to receiving outside positive attention. When she does fall in love, she's an absolute mess and her anxiety goes stupid high and she has a tendency to fumble her words and actions. It's pretty obvious to any outside viewers looking in.
Work wise she's normally straight to buisness and anal retentive about organization and cleanliness. She fixes the immediate problems first before moving on to smaller details and is absolutely the "jump to action" type of person.
Elrond and her have a very good friendship going on and he's constantly reminding her to take breaks and to take care of herself even more.
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vulpineprince · 2 years
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i cant stop thinking about romeo mcsm. literally. hes so!! (long post. mcsm s2 spoilers under the cut)
he just wanted to keep his friends together and that resulted in him hurting those closest to him in the worst ways possible without meaning to and it all just shattered and spiralled from there
hes having a category five boy moment im telling you. everything he does. Everything. All Of It. is bc hes trying to root out the strongest mortal, someone close enough to him on the playing field, so he can call them his friend and fight in big challenge arenas by their side. like he wanted to do with fred n xara in romeoburg.
hes hurting so bad and he doesnt want to face it head on so hes twisted everything up to keep himself from dealing with it in a healthy way and hes just .
hes a really well written character, showing how something as innocent as wanting to keep your friends close can really spiral out of control. hes not doing any of this for power or control or anything, hes just . terribly lost and needs some sense smacked into him.
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A lot of the "canon" sort of questions in that ship meme really make me think about how we determine what is canon and when, because it's not really a binary question is it?
Is it only canon if it's textually explicit? (I.E. Dratchet, Aileron/Arcee, etc.)
Is it if it's only heavily (or sometimes lightly) implied? (I.E. TaraProwl)
What about things that are ambiguous? In IDW1, they have an explicitly non-amatonormative society (an aro cheer from me) so things blend, seem alien to us, or simply aren't touched upon.
Does canon just mean "x relationship exists or existed in some capacity in the text"?
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pokedcheck · 1 year
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THEY USED A MARKIPLIER MEME???
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i wanna punch him in the face even though i know he did it all to catch bad guys but he hurt my boi and i wanna punch him for doing it with this stupid smile on the face 
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littlegreeklover · 2 years
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I've eaten Baklava and I'm in a Greek restaurant tonight. This has been a wonderful holiday with my friend! Tomorrow I return home, but I'm going to enjoy some Kleftiko, the greek music on the radio, and then laugh my face off at a show tonight!
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junonreactor · 9 months
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getting tripped up with my job search by the fact that my current job did just give me a not-insignificant raise so now it's like. well. im not DYING.....
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satoruhour · 9 months
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a/n: something possessed me and i just started writing ... / 1.2k
warnings: age gap (reader in 20s and in uni, nanami in his late 30s), oral / cunnilingus, doggy, daddy kink, implied overstim, unprotected sex, creampie / breeding kink, like brief fingering?, implied multiple rounds, n*sfw under the cut
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thinking about dad’s best friend!nanami who helps you to move into your university dormitory, arms flexing against his tight dark blue shirt as you try not to stare. it’s unbecoming, eyes trailing over the sweat dripping down his forehead, the sharp lines of his jawline and furrowed brows, espeically since he met your dad long ago when he first joined the company, seeing you from time to time in your father’s office in high school. but nanami never thought he’d see you to grow up to be the woman you are today, moving into your very own room with a bright smile — ready to take on your major and the world.
“everything in?” your dad asks with tears in his eyes and you simply push his shoulder, telling him how i’ll be fine, dad! before hugging him in between boxes and plastic bags. just behind him, nanami shoots you a gentle smile too, recalling on the times when he’s seen you help out at the office in your gap year, where you slip in little sandwiches on your lunch breaks. he thinks it’s you wanting to revisit old times where your father would buy danish pastry just for you to give it to the blonde man, but you’re hoping to melt his stoicism even further to the point of wanting things to happen — things you didn’t even want to admit out loud — with how fine nanami has aged over the years.
but one visit turned into two. the second one with your dad where rather, they talked while you worked on an assignment, but you enjoyed both of their presence. two turned into three — the third where nanami has already memorised how many steps it would take to reach your room. three turned into five, and five turned into nine where his hand would wander past your bedsheets and onto your figure, where casual talk about his work turned into conversations about you and what you liked. but nanami was always afraid of crossing over.
it was the tenth visit where dad’s best friend!nanami shows up sweaty and panting like he needs to tell you something, but when your eyes drift down to the hand he tries to hide the gears click in your head. it was only fifteen minutes ago that nanami has himself cooped up in the admin toilet downstairs, fist pumping his cock impatiently while he imagines your tits in front of his face, bouncing. where your hips do the same, whining out into his neck as your pussy clenches and gushes around him. it’s because he was interrupted by a knock that the first thing he did was to come here, but he wasn’t thinking straight. that all fades away when your hand cups his bulge, squeezing slightly that nanami wants to unbuckle his pants, but you drag him into your room before he can do it.
dad’s best friend!nanami who has your panties stuffed into your mouth as he eats you out on the dormitory bed, slurping every last bit of your juices up while his mouth works wonders on your dripping cunt. “nanami-san! p-please—” it’s a struggle to talk through fabric but you manage to get the words out, hips starting to hump into his mouth, feeling nothing like this before in your life as he nibs and sucks on your clit. nanami hums into your pussy and his arms tighten around your thighs, “please what? words, baby, use your words.” you shiver at the timbre of his voice, alongside the smoothness in which he removes your underwear. “but not too loud, or else everyone in school will know what a dirty slut you are for your father’s best friend.”
dad’s best friend!nanami who has your face shoved into your my melody bedsheets as he pounds into you from behind, shirt held up by his teeth so he can the way you take just all of his fat cock. by now, he’s drawn out multiple orgasms after holding back on you for so long — it was a sight, a babbling, pathetic mess on the bed while your cum drips from your core right down to the sheets. it’s beyond easy to slip into your hole, and nanami has to squeeze your waist so hard to try not to cum that you’re telling him to loosen his grip and he apologises with kisses down your back. he’s only kissed you once so far so you moan into the second kiss that night, hips moving back onto his pelvis before he slams his length right into you.
dad’s best friend!nanami’s demeanour changes altogether after that sweet, sensual kiss, pushing down on your arch before setting a pace, dick twitching from how tight and warm you felt around him. “can’t believe you kept this pussy from me for s’long…” nanami is entranced by his best friend’s daughter’s cunt, sucking him in so well he starts to realise that maybe buying sandwiches everyday wasn’t simply for reminsincing. you fight against his strong grip, smiling up at him, deliriously. “yeah? it’s all for you, daddy.” and nanami forgets his own rule, groaning out loud at the drop of the name as he continues to slam into you. it’s so wet and sticky, pre-cum mixed with your cum together with the slap of his balls on your ass, it was so fucking disgusting in that room and you loved it.
whines of “daddy’s” were all that was coherent from your mouth, headboard of the bed rocking with naanmi’s rough thrusts as you become more and more intoxicated on his cock. nanami easily removes his shirt, then, reaching an arm around and starts to rub your clit, feeling your pussy flutter around him before you’re jolting in surprise at the sudden orgasm, mouth going slack and your eyes seeing white from its intensity. nanami slows down just a little for you to adjust, but soon he rails into you again, low grunts leaving his lips before he’s asking where you want him to cum and he wants to burn your fucked out expression into his brain and seal your whimpers from ever escaping his thoughts.
“wan’ your cum in me, daddy— p-please!” you moan out, spreading your cheeks and pussy lips to tell him you were serious. “b-but—” nanami was getting lightheaded, your walls feel too good around him and he just wants to cum. “wonder what my dad would think having his best friend fill me with so much cum that he knocks me up? that would be exciting, right?” and nanami scoffs at what a filthy girl you are. sure, if you wanted his cum dripping out of your cunt while you attended lectures, while your joked with your dad, he’ll give it to you. he’ll give anything to you. there’s a choked moan that leaves nanami as he stills, pumping you full of his semen while your fingers close around the sheets and your pleas are muffled by them. you can fill each spurt of cum from his tip, flowing into you so well that it dribbles out from your pussy, pushing it out before there’s a swipe of nanami’s finger plunging into you.
“if my sweet girl wants my cum, she’s going to keep it in. well — after i give her a few more loads, of course.”
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so many dorm escapades.. maybe im projecting a little cause is this so difficult to ask for???
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sonicenvy · 1 year
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library mission statements about equity and justice are empty and meaningless bullshit until the day they practice them with their staff.
thinking about how much of a hot fucking mess my library is at the moment. sooooo many people are getting out because there's nowhere to go from where you are, the pay sucks, the benefits are nil and the admin also sucks. a lot of people who are getting out are also getting out of libraries and education in general because these are problems that are endemic to education in general. the rise in anti-intellectualism and misogyny are fucking us over as a field and i hate that for all of us.
when will the reckoning come for our field?
when will it come for the hypocrisy of our higher ups and admins for presenting institutions of learning as places of justice and equality while they ask educators and library workers to give our time and labor for free, because our work is "a moral imperative" an all important "pillar of society" etc etc, treat us like shit, pay us poverty wages, fight employee efforts to collectively bargain and unionize, over saturate our field with 30 hr a week "part time" positions like mine, and give the majority of front line, public facing staff no health benefits to go with our poverty wages, and require graduate level degrees for positions with "competitive" $40K/ year salaries.
oh you're heroes of society and your work is important, we wish you a very die in a hole.
i want to stay. i really really do, because I love this work and because i am good at it and because i think it's valuable and important work to be doing but god what the fuck. i hate how two-faced so much educational and library admins are about the work we do.
our institution stands for equity, liberty, and justice!
where the fuck is the equity and justice for the people who work in this field huh? why do teachers, college professors and librarians have to work for peanuts and be all fucking grateful to admin who have no fucking clue what the daily reality of our lives are and who don't give a shit about us??? for patrons and students that don't see us people??? what's the goddamn point??
There were college professors at my expensive private college who had to work in local bars to make ends meet because the pay was so trash and a professor of mine who lived in her fucking office one summer because she was fucking homeless for two months. sometimes our patrons talk to me and i think that we must live on completely separate planets or maybe in completely different universes. some of my colleagues are scrounging around for quarters to maybe be able to do their fucking laundry this week, while the patrons send their kids to $60k/year private grade schools and the upper admin talk about heading to their weekend vacation homes.
the admin at my library made a big splash at our last staff day about how they cared about employee mental well-being and that to that end they were going to give all employees an annual $100 well being fund. my mental well-being will be shit until i can afford fucking medical care that y'all don't care to help your 30 hour people get. fuck you and your $100.
there are states and municipalities that ban school teachers from unionizing. admins keep us in fear and near poverty because they know it divides us and it keeps us from organizing because we're all just barely scraping by and need our jobs. they use our passion up and spit us back out. it's no wonder that so many teachers and library workers are leaving.
the fact that our society doesn't do the real, hard work and show the real cash to support and nurture education workers is something that is a rot on our society and the lowering literacy in this country is a shining example of the consequences of this wilful anti-intellectualism and devaluing of our work and our personhood.
54% of american adults read at or below a sixth grade reading level, and we're seeing all the hot steaming garbage effects of this across this country in dreadful and tragic ways. say all the pretty, correct jargon-filled words that you want, but until you put your money and your care where that mouth is we smell the bullshit and see the lies. the rot is inside the house –– in the admin offices, in the legislatures and in the municipal governments that withhold funding from us and attack us on all sides with book bans, punitive rules and regulations for teachers' classrooms, the capitulation to ridiculous demands of parents and others who are not education professionals, and markets full of insulting pay. the rot is in the gop who hate us and the christians who want to make public education uniformed christian cult education. fuck all of you.
we smell the bullshit.
come read about the shitty realities of our work on the various education professional subreddits and look at insulting compensations on library and teaching job boards. if you care at all about libraries and schools I am literally begging you to fucking listen to us and amplify our voices about the state of this field. Go to your local officials, your school board meetings and your library board meetings and tell them that education professionals deserve living wages, decent health benefits, the guaranteed and protected right to unionization and safe, non-hostile working conditions.
we deserve to be treated with respect and decency in our workplaces and by our employers. we have a right to personal safety in our workplaces. we deserve to be treated as the educated, capable professionals that we are. we deserve to be paid living wages and paid for ALL of our time and labor. we deserve to be able to do OUR JOBS without having to do 50 other jobs we didn't ask for and weren't trained for. We deserve to work for employers who will practice what they preach when it comes to equity, inclusion, and justice. We have the same right to basic personhood and respect that everyone else does.
until y'all can support and agree that we deserve our rights and our pay, your support libraries and schools words are empty pretty words. support your striking school teachers, your library workers attempting to build unions, your striking museum workers and your underpaid college professors.
those unionizing ARTIC faculty and staff said it best:
“United we bargain,” they chanted. “Divided we beg.”
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there is no national or international library workers union as far as I can tell. i wish that i wasn't so afraid to loose my job. i wish i could speak out and advocate for myself and my colleagues in my real life without fearing for my employment prospects. i wish we weren't all living in so much fear of unemployment because of the low pay we have now that we could speak up. i hate this situation we're all in so much.
also, like fuck the GOP so hard. with a cactus.
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rant over for now. thanks for coming to my absolutely fucking furious ted talk about the state of library science and education.
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