#slutty prose

[sreekar]

One Night Only

Staring at the ceiling as cold air pierces through my bare chest,

she and I wanted to fuck, so we hit it off and I forgot about the rest.

Slutty shadows slyly and slowly seep into the room, 

as the moonlight illuminates her bare body on top of me through the windowsill.

We barely talk, just kiss, moan and whimper like we are high off a pill. 

As this love only lasts for tonight, 

and time is albeit measured in orgasmic delight.

The sun rises, she dresses up and so do I, 

while we were about to leave, 

we stare at each other and kiss.

Our lips lock, feelings fade, and we walk away, 

as my body chooses to remember her touch and forget the other parts.

Because this affair has no future and was doomed from the start,

and I am in town for one night only, and now I am not.

#poetry #writers on tumblr #aesthetic #thoughts #writing #one night stand #one night only #sexetry #sexy poem #sexy poetry #spilled soul #spilled prose #spilled ink #slutty thoughts #romanticism #writers #writeblr #writblr #SoundCloud

[moonlights-tears]

Part those soft legs all the way

Spread and let me take what I may

Soft kisses up those thighs

All the way til I meet those eyes

That first thrust left in a gasp

Hands making their way to grasp

A gentle kiss and an enduring grace

Taking you over and over with pace

#poem #poetry #poet #poems #prose poem #poetic #love poems #slutty words #slutty poem

[phoebe-a-poetry]

— PHOEBE.A.POETRY via Instagram

#tornado girls #i love you don’t leave me #yesterday was overrated #sensitive is the new slutty #poem #writers and poets #poetry and prose #phoebe.a.poetry

[vivantesopales]

so i made a tomarry rec list to convert my mutuals🍷

or: 10 fics i adore and the potion ingredients they taste of

What He Grows To Be | M, 260k | @k-s-morgan

A story of trust, remorse and the darker aspects of love. It is premised on one of the most beloved tomarry tropes – 'Harry time travels back to raise Tom' – and so Tom is given the chance to unlearn his frankly disastrous sense of entitlement and ultimately, to be reshaped by empathy and forgiveness. WHGTB is the perfect fic to get into tomarry if you're not quite sure what to expect from this ship, still wondering what their dynamic might look like, etc.

love is touching souls (surely you touched mine) | M, 34k | @toast-ranger-to-a-stranger

An accident takes Harry back to the winter of 1945, where he immediately captures the interest of a fresh-out-of-Hogwarts, not-yet-beyond-saving Tom. Their dynamic is deliciously intense from the start, with Harry being his usual sassy, dorky self that leaves Tom equally infuriated and intrigued. And Tom's arc, likewise, is beautifully crafted. Conversations about redemption, about remorse, are layered, thoughtful. Expect hurt/comfort, domestic softness, a devastating cliffhanger and an ending that will gently put you back together like a forehead kiss.

As Is The Father, So Is The Son | E, 4.5k | @this-is-your-heichou-speaking

An a/b/o royalty AU in which Tom (the Prince) is practically obsessed with Harry, who happens to be an omega boy from his father’s harem. This is undoubtedly one of the hottest smuts I’ve ever read, featuring lush prose, unapologetic, dub-con/non-con elements and an interesting take on “dark slutty Harry”. tl;dr: mind the tags; stay hydrated 💦🍆

breaking in through open doors | T, 1.4k | Brooding_Aunt

A unique, haunting read that is perfect for spooky seasons. Horror masterpiece. Goosebumps guaranteed. I won’t spoiler much but I urge you to give emo girl Harry a go (it makes a terrifying lot of sense in the context of the storytelling, I swear), and let her narrative haunt you.

Thirst | E, 27k | @obsidianpen

(Sexy) mind games with Horcrux!Tom …. Will he be motivated enough to let Harry out of the Lestrange Vault before Voldemort arrives? Another dark, chilling fic in which both Harry and Tom have their own weaknesses that the other seeks to explore, and hopefully to take advantage of, as they grapple for survival.

Memento Mori | E, 49k | @purplewitch156

Every time Harry dies, instead of boarding the train that will take him to the Afterlife, to his family, he chooses to return to the living world with Tom, who is unable go on. Four Lives, two idiots, one love story. There’s humour, there’s action, heartwarming moments and heartbreaking ones … basically, be prepared for all the feels that will take forever to recover from.

Wake From a Dream | T, 2.6k | @duplicitywrites

Cats and domestic tomarry (I am so ridiculously weak for this). Duplicity’s writing is gorgeous in that, within a smallish word count, we are given a glimpse of something profound, something vulnerable, subtly tucked into the lovely little interactions and the intimacy Harry and Tom share.

Hmm | G, 6.4k | Wolven_Spirits

‘Harry is a hummingbird animagus. Tom opens a flower shop just to attract his attention.’ That’s the fic summary – need I say more🥺?? There’s something so gentle and evocative (but also undeniably Slytherin) about Tom’s decision to devote himself to his flowers, to creating a safe space for Harry. Florist!Tom supremacy, is what I’m saying.

Man Down | T, 5k | @classlesstulip

It’s tagged as Mafia AU, but in all honesty this fic is, I must say, ‘Ghibli in gangster’s suit’ (affectionate). It’s hilarious (I genuinely laughed out loud quite a few times throughout the story), super adorable, and everything that makes a lovely pick-me-up fic.

What Happens In Vegas | E, 14k | @dividawrites

Sexy, decadent and intrinsically tomarry, this fic became an instant fave a few paragraphs in. Tom is super chaotic and his characterisation is perhaps one of the best I’ve ever read. Featuring a delicious age difference, thirsty brat Harry, DADA Professor Riddle (yes please) and size kink hello🥵 – all that executed through Divida’s sharp, witty writer’s voice! Really, Vegas is the ultimate dream.

#tomarry #tom riddle #harry potter #tomarry fanfiction #tom/harry #tomarry recs #hp fic rec #tomarry fic #tomarry au #opal's library

[firenati0n]

fic pride friday

yeah it's not friday idc idc thank you to @kiwiana-writes @anincompletelist @anchoredarchangel for the tags <3

Rules: Post your favourite line or passage from as many of your published works as you’d like. Let yourself feel proud of your creations! Tag as many people as you post snippets, so your fellow fic friends can be proud, too.

i only have 7 fics so I'm using snips from all of them...maybe this will motivate me...hoping it helps :)

snips below the cut so it's not a pain on your dash lol. also they're in order of posting, so if you haven't read something just scroll on by lol:

from our world, mine and his alone (the midnight train to go) aka cracky brain worm fic:

In a poorly executed non sequitur, he settled to comment on the first thing he could think of. Fatal error.  Deep breath in. “By the way. Digging the cardigan, Henry. Very…” He rifled through his extensive vocab for literally any appropriate adjective. Refined? Boring. Professional? Practical, but also boring.   “Very…?” Henry raised an eyebrow, long fingers wrapped around a cup of tea. Earl Grey, Henry had said a while ago, but Alex couldn't be sure. He had been terribly distracted by said fingers, wondering where else those fingers could— What Alex’s distracted, useless worms in his left temporal lobe decided to supply him with as a response was: “Slutty-English-Literature-professor core.” Alex was going to jump off the train. He was going to change his name. He was going to get a lobotomy, as a treat. 

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from An Amateur's Guide to Piping That Cream and Beating That Meat aka thirst trap tiktok au:

and my favorite part is the end when henry makes a bold ass move on alex through an old tiktok comment while he's sat across from him LMFAOOOO king shit:

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from each time we touch / i wanna take too much aka fingers in mouths dreamy fic:

Eyes still closed, Henry kisses Alex's thumb, a soft touch, and Alex sucks in a sharp breath. He presses his thumb inside for a second, resting it on Henry's tongue. Henry's eyes open, slow and steady, and he grasps Alex's hand gently, pulling his thumb out and wrapping his long pale fingers around Alex's index and middle finger instead; pulls them into his mouth, closing his lips around Alex's digits. Alex lets out a stuttered gasp as he leans into the touch, his fingers sliding in a little deeper. The sound of his shaky exhale sits for a second, heavy in the silence. The air around them crackles. There's a weight on Alex's chest, pressing and pressing and pressing, until he can barely get a breath in or out within the inches of shared space between him and Henry. Henry swirls his tongue around Alex's fingers, and his eyes are clear as ever as they bore into Alex, a challenge. And who is Alex to deny him anything?

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from keep me up all night / i wanna scratch your surface aka lovely prose all over fic:

Alex is determined to give him the world, even if it’s narrowed down to a strip of smooth skin just below Henry’s clavicle, a constellation of purple and red hues littered in places no one can see, in spots wandering eyes can’t reach. Alex’s heart pouring out of his mouth, sliding past his tongue and right onto Henry’s skin, the universe contained in Henry’s rib cage that protects the air they share in impassioned exhales and the heartbeat that intertwines with Alex’s when they’re like this; a sacred harmony of bodies and spaces. He’ll never tire of this.

and also this:

Alex does his worst, and then some; a reminder that they get to have this. It’s theirs, and it’s the universe in Henry’s ribcage, and it’s the moonlight reflected in Alex’s eyes, and it’s the world narrowed down to bruises on a pale canvas and bite marks on golden skin. Marks that they can run delicate fingertips over, press into with devotion; tucked away for safekeeping in the morning, their starkness harsh in the sunlight. There are no eyes worthy of Henry in the daytime.

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from cause you're classic, and i'm reckless aka ryan gosling / rachel mcadams inspired actor au:

When Alex was called up for his award, he felt himself go right back to where he was on day one of rehearsals—transparent, with his heart on his sleeve and voice a little wobbly. Being recognized for his accomplishments felt so novel, so intense, so foreign. After fighting tooth and nail to proudly sport his biracial and bisexual identity, he was thrilled to be accepted for who he was, and told he was good enough for the masses, his intersectionality a standout and not something to hide; good enough for Henry as a costar, holding his own opposite an industry darling. He couldn’t keep the tremor out of his voice as he accepted his trophy, thanking everyone for their hard work on this movie, the studio for backing a movie about unapologetic queer love, and Henry for being his faithful guide and cheerleader in a new landscape for Alex, giving him space to be his authentic self free of judgment and fear of failure. He’s so, so grateful for this. He will never stop being grateful; after pouring his heart and soul into this movie, he got so much back in return, and then some. He’s completely rearranged, made up of brand new parts next to his old, rusty ones; a patchwork heart beating erratically yet earnestly, hands that have traversed new spaces and swaths of skin, people pouring themselves back into him and sanding down the rough parts, caressing the scared ones. Alex feels not just reborn, but also like the person he always was deep down, just waiting to have a chance to emerge with all his heart to show for it.

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from who truly stuck the knife in first aka spy au aka sexually charged wrestling:

Alex averts his gaze, rolling onto his back to gaze at the cracks in the ceiling. The thing is. The thing is, Alex doesn’t know where the fuck to go from here. Between the barbs and the knives and the tension and the rolling around on the floor and the bed in a sexually frustrated heap, Alex didn’t take a second to consider he could have this, could have Henry in a way that mattered. Now that it's just within reach, he's scared it's going to slip away from his fingers and into the night if he holds on too tight, wants too much. He’s spared the need to respond by the sound of a crackle coming from Henry's laptop, then clothes rustling as someone groans. Manu’s bug is up and running, the man probably fielding a killer hangover and hazy memories of Alex and unbuttoned shirts and hands wrapped around throats. Alex clears his throat, scraping away any remnants of lingering affection. “Back to work, Foxy,” he says with a cheeky grin. Before he can help himself, though, he leans into Henry, planting a sweet kiss on his parted lips. Henry sighs into him, cupping his cheek with a tenderness Alex hasn't felt in a long while. He tastes like a future Alex dreams of having one day. For now, that's enough. It has to be.

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from and all i can taste is this moment, and all i can breathe is your life aka angel!henry fic aka city of angels au with a happy ending:

Henry forges on, the words pouring out of him, spilling all over the cliffside for Alex to see. “It is a sin worth committing, a fruit worth eating—at least I’ll get to taste you. You will never be a lapse in my judgment. You are my salvation, through you I get to reclaim myself. Isn’t that beautiful, isn’t that everything you’ve taught me about life and love and humanity?” Alex gazes at him, mouth slightly agape, taking in Henry’s impassioned words. Alex has spent his life fighting for others, extending himself beyond his limits. Now it’s Henry’s turn. “Darling, I’ve spent years, centuries even, pondering the question of what makes you human, what sits in your core. After all this time, the answer is unchanging—it’s love. Love, and care, and the unflinching determination of the human condition. With this, with you, I’ve experienced the absolutely soul-crushing realization that our hearts are built to endure when you have hope.” Henry’s voice wavers a bit, but he presses forward, determined to make the words land. “You are my hope, the hope I never thought I’d get to have, the hope I never thought I deserved to keep. With you, I want to endure.”

xoxo roop

open tag but also some no pressure tags : @wordsofhoneydew @cha-melodius @cricketnationrise @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @whimsymanaged

@nontoxic-writes @alasse9 @ships-to-sail @leaves-of-laurelin @myheartalivewrites

@sherryvalli @ninzied @rmd-writes @suseagull04 @inexplicablymine

#tag game #fic pride friday #roop writes

[acourtofkindness]

Hi! First of all, love this idea! Spreading love in this fandom is much needed sometimes and this is great 🥰 I haven't seen any Nessians called out yet, so you know I had to come in and spread some love for our little corner of the fandom 💙❤️

@whyisaravenlike-awritingdesk writes the most tender Nessian that has you heavy breathing at them holding hands and I love it! Her prose? Perfection 💅

@kale-theteaqueen makes me cry every time but in the absolute best way! The way she writes Nesta's character and gives her everything she deserves is next level 😍

@moodymelanist always has the most fun plots! Idk how all those amazing ideas fit in her beautiful brain, but I always know I'm in for a fun Nessian time with her fics and I wouldn't have it any other way 🙌

@dustjacketmusings can always be counted on for the most fun Nessian art! I mean did you see the slutty armor drawing? Top. Notch. ❤️

@talkfantasytome has taken a step back from fic writing, but I still go back and re-read because her fics fill me with such a soft joy every single time like clockwork 🤩

@jmoonjones have you seen her Nessian comics? Enough said. They're equal parts adorable and hilarious and I live for every single one! 🥰

@perseusannabeth have you read Let Me Be Your Home? Enough said right there. Beautiful writing. Beautiful characterization. Beautiful story. 🥹

thank you so so much for sending this in, what a wonderful idea🤍🤍

I've been meaning to give you ( @c-e-d-dreamer ) a shout-out as well, but I'll do it here now. Thank you so much for all your wonderful stories, and your amazing contributions to the fandom - you are absolutely amazing!🤍

fics of yours that sound absolutely wonderful are:

I like Shiny Things But I'd Marry You With Paper Rings (Nessian mating ceremony fic we all need!!!)

May I have This Dance (Magic Mike and Cassian - say no more!)

and of course, a few of the people from above will also be mentioned here shortly, I just haven’t read that many Nessian fics this year…

[proseinborderland]

Chishiya x OFC (MATURE / 18+ ONLY!) Part 4

Please feel free to like, comment, re-blog, and share!

✨ Part 4 is now up! ✨

Summary: Chishiya walks into his room one night and finds you in his bed, yet again.

Warnings: Heterosexual sex between two consenting, fictional adults in the form of smutty prose. + All warnings for the Netflix show Alice in Borderland.

"Beneath Me"

Part IV

"Look at you assuming they'll even be a next time?" She quipped apprehensively and leaned forward to grab a bottle of water on my nightstand, taking a drink herself, then passed it to me so I could finish it off.

"Ah, so you have no faith I will return from the games tomorrow night?" I questioned, aiming the now crushed up empty water bottle at the waste bin, and smiled to myself as it landed directly inside. 

"No, I have some, but I'm a realist like you. So, let's just be real." She sighed, while running her fingers through her hair, “...nice shot … you’ve good hand eye coordination.” 

I wanted to laugh, but instead simply chose to accept her compliment, so I nodded, “It’s a talent.” 

I watched as she stood from the bed, walked over to grab a tissue from my desk. Quickly tossing it into the wastebin and checking her face in the mirror that hung above the console furniture in my suite at The Beach. Her long wavy hair flowed down her slender back, curling at the ends just as they met the curve of her heart shaped ass, which still flaunted the bright red imprint of my hand.

The hand that still held my cock began pumping once more in long, slow strokes. 

She walked over and began kissing me, without abandon, growing harsh, hurried, rushed. I let her nudge me back until my legs hit the back of the chair I'd originally been seated in and then the weight of her hands on my shoulders, easing me down until I fell into the position she so craved as she began to hover over me, her legs straddling the chair, but not quite straddling me. 

When I felt her reach down between us to grab my cock, both of my hands reached out for her hips, squeezing the skin rough enough to leave behind marks, then grabbed her ass, scratching the flesh there lightly, yet eliciting a reminder of the mark I'd recently left as a moan escaped her and her legs shook infinitesimally.

None of this seemed to stop her though as she guided me through her folds that were still wet from my earlier ministrations.

Once she'd guided me inside, just enough to hold me there like a parlor trick, enough to rock back and forth against me without giving me what she knew I really wanted. 

And I let her, reveling in our own salacious version of a game of cat and mouse. 

Even when I would attempt to try and push past her entrance, I would wind up clenched in her tight, erotic hold, squeezing the head of my cock and forcing me back into the submissive role I've given her - for the time being.

Honestly, I'd never met a woman like her before. She was so uninhibited and free. She let me do and say things to her I'd only ever dreamt of before waking up in this world. And here we were together and even then, even so, even here and now, she fed my desires so willingly. 

Her breathing increased as she let the tip of my cock bob in and out of her, I could feel her dripping onto my thigh. 

Once, I felt I could no longer resist her, I guided her back on the bed, placing a pillow behind her head and one under her ass, allowing me the access I desired, and slid inside her in one swift thrust and began fucking her slowly.

"You look so pretty when you fuck my pussy like this." She moaned.

"I have my cock inside of a beautiful, slutty, seductress of a woman, ...forgive me for being human." I laughed, following up with, "and if I'm being the realist you so desire, then let me also confess that I've now decided to cum inside of your tight little pussy," I purred into her ear while feeling her body still - 'ever so slightly' under my own as both her heart beat and small, slow breaths increased. 

"You told me 3 days ago I should consider getting fucked by your bare cock to be an honor since The Beach has run out of condoms." She laughed. "Just now, not even 10 minutes ago, you told me you wanted to cum in my mouth." I could feel her grip tighten around me. My heart was pounding along with hers, radiating little quakes throughout our bodies that began somewhere incorporeal and ended at the exact place we were joined.  

"Why now?" She questioned.

"Why ask?" I retorted. 

She learned early on how much I abhorred questions, while I quickly discovered her impatience.  It shouldn't have been a surprise when she became quite eager regarding her need.

"I want to know what it feels like." I laughed ...I smiled ...I blushed. 

We both inhaled sharply as her wetness pooled down between us.

I slid out and back into her heat again, deeply and our rhythm began once more - although this time, it was with a blushing conviction. An unasked question. Our faces were close enough that I brushed my nose up against hers, feeling the smile on her cheeks grow to meet my own. Our mouths found their rightful places, fighting for control of the other's lips, sucking and biting and tasting one another hungrily.  

Her hands, which had previously been stationed at my hips, moved to brush back the damp hair on my forehead, and tucked it behind my ears before meeting my eyes with a genuinely bashful smile. 

"I want to know what it feels like too." she whispered. And then said the most intoxicatingly sensual sentence I've ever been told:

"Shuntarō, I want us to both feel you cum deep inside of me." 

A fire grew inside of me, engulfing me within its flames, and that fire was her - my repeated thrusts into her wetness were bringing me out of this world and somewhere safe, protective, and so inviting - a place devoid of spoken needs and filled with an unhinged desire to keep going deeper and deeper - feeling my cock at its peak, nearing the pinnacle that had been climbing again within her. 

So carnal, or - maybe more-so, - connected?

We collide together, and then - I'm unhinged, and almost instantaneously erupt, my orgasm emptying myself completely inside of her pussy, and she's letting me. An excited look and the temporary widening of her eyes, followed with the tiny pulses I felt as another orgasm shook through her, told me she had felt my climax too. My eyes squeeze tight and sounds I can't hear escape me as I feel the greatest release I've ever imagined and at how transcendent it could be to feel so to be connected like this after having given her all of my energy, my attention, and my myself -- physically, so to speak. 

I even let her curl up to me as I drifted off, oddly delighted in knowing that part of me was still inside of her.  

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◇ If you're kind enough to leave a review, like, or re-blog - I'll love you forever!

#aib #chishiya shuntaro #chishiya #aib chishiya #chishiya imagine #chishiya fanfic #chishiya fic #chishiya smut #alice in borderland #imawa no kuni no alice #imawa no kuni no arisu #canon chishiya #chishiya oneshot #chishiya x fem!reader #aib season 2 #aibedit #shuntaro chishiya #chishiya angst #chishiya alice in borderland #aib s2 #Alice in Borderland #Alice in Borderland S2 #Imawa no Kuni no Alice #Imawa no Kuni no Arisu #Alice in Borderland Netflix #aib fanart #Alice in Borderland Fanart

[aritany]

Do you have any pets? If yes, can we see pictures? If no, what kind of pet do you want, if any, and what would you name them?

Also, what are your top 5: Books by other people, songs, movies, and tv shows?

Also, what's the most important or best piece of feedback you've ever gotten on your writing? The one that's stuck with you the most. (From tumblr, an ARC review, a publisher, a friend, your partner, anything!)

(I know that's a lot. Feel free to skip some of that if you don't wanna answer it all.)

Congrats on publishing dgdss!!! I'm thrilled to have followed you for as long as I have (a year-ish??), and I can't wait to continue to follow your publishing adventures! (also, thanks for the commission of my boy Rook, ages ago! <3)

~ Morri (@memento-morri-writes)

ahh hello @memento-morri-writes!

i do have a pet! (technically, she's not Mine per se, but she lives in my house and shreds my furniture, so i take tax where it feels appropriate. here she is in all her slutty, slutty glory

TOP FIVES (CURRENTLY):

BOOKS:

THE DREAM THIEVES - maggie stiefvater

IF WE WERE VILLAINS - m.l. rio

SIX OF CROWS/CROOKED KINGDOM - leigh bardugo

BELOVED - toni morrison

EVERYONE IN MY FAMILY HAS KILLED SOMONE - benjamin stevenson

SONGS:

CAN I CALL YOU TONIGHT - dayglow

SLEEPLESS NIGHTS - ayokay (ft nightly)

HOPE THEY LOVE YOU - wingtip

WITH YOU - dotan

EYES WIDE - alfie jukes (yes it came out yesterday nobody talk to me)

i'm not a huge screen media viewer so this is just a collection of movies and shows i've seen and enjoyed semi-recently

MOVIES:

STARDUST (this gets a permanent #1 spot though)

A SIMPLE FAVOR

GLASS ONION (KNIVES OUT)

JULIE & JULIA

CATCH ME IF YOU CAN

TV/(ACTUAL PLAY) SHOWS:

THE GOOD PLACE (this also gets a permanent #1 spot)

DIMENSION 20 FANTASY HIGH JUNIOR YEAR (so far)

GRACE AND FRANKIE

THE WOMAN IN THE HOUSE ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE GIRL IN THE WINDOW

LUPIN

as for advice i've gotten, i think the most impactful advice i've ever gotten actually came from my agent. after the edits for DGDSS i'd really let that feedback impact my writing in a way that was not helpful. in initial edits for dead girls, my prose was stripped of anything descriptive and reduced basically to plot beats and stock actions. i still have some screenshots of what happened to my prologue before i realized nobody was advocating for me and that i'd have to do it myself - PM me if you want to see those.

anyway, i edited my second novel (the one we have on sub right now) to match the general direction i'd gotten during edits, handed it in to my agent, and she went heyyyyyy bestie this is bad. and she was actually very correct. and i realized i was going to have to re-configure my voice and find the space felt like mine in prose. and i do believe i've done that now, and i would have just continued on sulking and writing stilted, awkward prose indefinitely if she hadn't given me the little kick in the butt.

anyway, thank you morri! i'm so glad you're here, and i can't wait to tell you all about the next exciting thing (very soon). :)

#asks #alex ritany AMA #hee hee sorry this took me a second to get to bc she's a chonker and i LOVE it #alex talks

[moonlights-tears]

Slutty kissy and grabby hands

Hours go by like slipping sands

Lost in a oasis of treasure

Time forgotten while we pleasure

#poem #poetry #poems #poet #prose poem #poetic #love poems #kiss #kissing #lost in love #slutty kisses #kissed #neck kissing #make out #makeout #makingout #making out

[mossytrashcan]

anyways, sjm halloween fit ideas:

-white female hand (elide’s spiritual guidance purple prose from empire of storms)

-velaris citizen with an unwanted facial that fell from the sky

-soup

-geneva conventions in slutty fishnets

-aelin and rowans family tree

-bryce’s gynecologist (she should have one)

[enretrogue]

𝗠𝗔𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟯)

.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST

TLOU

ABBY ANDERSON

Text Messages (+ Ellie and Dina) — @onestopfanficshop

Look Like An Angel ⎢ Fuck Like The Devil — @ourautumn86

“I don’t see no point in blaming you, If I were you I’d do me too.” — @absgay

Cockwarming w/ Abby — @ellieflwrgirl

Surfer!Abby — @ghostphobic

Put On A Show — @darlingmisa

Expecting Twins With Abby — @lolasimms

Take It — @hope-drunk

ELLIE WILLIAMS

Jealous Ellie — @ivyblxnde

Ellie x Plushies Obsessed Reader— @seattlesellie

Drabble — @seattlesellie

Sexting w/ GF Ellie ⎢ Part 2 ⎢ Part 3 — @ourautumn86

Dealer!Ellie HCs — @elstashle

Ellie Wanting Your Attention — @seattlesellie

Training Wheels — @ellabsbitch

Ellie x Streamer!Reader — @elliesmainhoe

Happy Mother’s Day (Mother Figure!Reader) — @elliesmainhoe

Body and Soul — @lolasimms

Slutty Polaroids w/ Art Student!Ellie — @nyctophiliq

Unserious Blurb 😭 — @seattlesellie

Mean!Soccer!Ellie HCs — @ivyblxnde

Service Top!Ellie — @good-griief

Miss Me, Sugar?— @elliesmainhoe

Simp!Ellie Doing Her GF’s Hair — @good-griief .☘︎ ݁˖

Lunchbox Friends — @blklesgrl

See You On A Dark Night — @strawberryjamheart

Even More Modern!Ellie HCs — @totheblood

Slow and Soft — @formvla1hoe .☘︎ ݁˖

ELLABS

Riding Abby Reverse Cowgirl While Ellie Eats You Out — @moodywyrm

No One Said It Was Gonna Be Easy — @elsfairy

Ellie + Two Pussies — @moodywyrm

Pervy!Ellie and Abby — @strawberryjamheart

Early Mornings w/ Ellie and Abby — @millersaurora

Roommates — @canaidliafail

JOEL MILLER

Broken Radiance — @moonlight-prose

My Girls Part 2 — @iiconicxpersona

Hiding Your Pregnancy From Joel — @brighttears

Where It All Starts: 16 | 17 ⎢ 18 ⎢ 19 ⎢ 20 ⎢ Epilogue — @finnsbubblegum

Dead Weight Pt. II — @lovers-liability

Liberation ⎢ Part II — @brighttears

Pink — @chaotic-mystery

A Ride Home Or Somethin’ ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 — @chloeangelic

The World Is Brighter — @heartpascal

Motorcycle Man — @jobean12-blog

Apothecary: 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 ⎢ 7 ⎢ 8 — @atinylittlepain

“What If I Hurt You?”— @joelsgreys

Mornings Like This — @lily-inbloom

Don’t Cry Over Spilt Milk — @heir--soir

Trying To Use Raider!Joel — @toxicanonymity

Bail — @toxicanonymity

Polaroid — @dev1lm4n

Not A Survivalist Girl ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 — @tightjeansjavi + chaotic-mystery

One For The Money, Two For The Show ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 ⎢ 7 ⎢ 8 ⎢ 9 ⎢ 10 ⎢ 11 ⎢ 12 ⎢ 13 ⎢ 14 | 15 — @cowgurrrl

Getting Dressed For Halloween (DBF) — @toxicanonymity

Just A Dream — @littlelou22

Reunion — @headkiss

Let Go — @brighttears

Deserve It — @fake-bleach

Always and Forever — @saph-cyare

Misbehavior — @stargirlfics .☘︎ ݁˖

Look For The Butterfly — @lily-inbloom

Five Ways Joel Miller Showed You He Loved You — @pascalwife

Post Outbreak!Dad!Joel — @creedslove

Breathe Through It — @ezrasversion

Joel Miller, Spider Getter — @strang3lov3

Protective!Joel — @forever-rogue

Midnight Tow — @toxicanonymity

Two Little Diamonds — @holacia3

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[crplpunkklavier]

do you have any images of what you picture klavier's gown from dig enough graves as looking like? the way you describe it makes it sound really pretty, it would be fun to draw him in!

GOD THIS ASK GOT ME SO EXCITED PLEEEEAAAASE IF YOU DRAW MY BOY PROMISE TO TAG ME!!!! WAHOO

ok.

i had a brief moment of panic this morning when i googled 'lace gown' and only got wedding dresses, thinking id been using the wrong word this whole time. but i meant gown as in robe. probably that was obvious enough in the prose lol

these are pretty much what i was picturing - maybe not floor length, but definitely around calf length. like a morning robe but slutty.

as for the pattern, i was picturing something like this. i mentioned red accents, so its black save for the buds of the roses, which would be red.

i personally feel like this would be hell to draw sdbfhd but again pls if you do draw him id love to see it!! and feel free to take liberties with the look as well, this is just what it looked like in my mind

#dig enough graves tag #anonymous

[queen-paladin]

My Books and other Media: April 2024 Wrap up!!!

Here is what I thought of these! As well as some video essays I LOVED because I eat those up!

The Time I Got Drunk and Saved A Demon by Lemming:

A hilarious romantasy adventure romp! Our Heroine, Cin, has to team up with a demon to go on an adventure when they find out that their goddess possesses demons to attack people and the only way to stop her is to destroy her sacred items. It's laugh-out-loud funny one minute and sweet, romantic, and very spicy the next. I would highly recommend it! 5/5

The Death of Jane Lawrence by Starling

In a Victorian AU world, Jane doesn't want to be stuck as a spinster figure of pity with her adopted family, so she agrees to be in a marriage of convenience with a surgeon named Augustine Lawrence. Things seem to be going great until on her wedding night, she is dropped off at the manor house he lives in...at the haunted manor house he lives in. Since Crimson Peak is one of my favorite movies and this book was inspired by it, I had to pick it up and I was not disappointed! Very much had the same vibes but is distinctly its own thing! I liked Jane and her practicality and I loved Augustine and how much of a pathetic meow meow and simping malewife he was for her. There is plenty of scary, gruesome imagery and I kept being so nervous, thinking "how is Jane gonna deal with this?" Plus there was a pretty darn good twist in the last third and I was genuinely surprised by the ending, without giving anything away The only thing is that sometimes the prose is so poetic that it becomes vague, especially one section right before the very end. But I loved it! 4/5

Bride

Okay, so in a nutshell, this is an arranged marriage story between the vampire Misery and the werewolf Lowe, since the vampires, werewolves, and humans have been in constant conflict. For what I liked, the book was really funny. I enjoyed Misery's sarcasm, snark, and badassery and the romance felt developed and real. This is infamous for the omegaverse elements in the smut, but it wasn't overwhelming for someone who hasn't read a lot and I heard it's TAME compared to fanfiction. I especially liked Misery's friend Serena and I ADORED her relationship with Lowe's kid sister, Ana, who is so adorable and funny. My only qualms are that the romance felt slow to start, there were a lot of bland, forgettable side characters to keep track of, and the climax felt rushed and unclear. 4/5.

Emily Wilde's Encyclopedia of Faeries by Fawcett

My favorite book of the month! This tells of socially awkward, incredibly intelligent professor Emily Wilde in the early 1900's. She is a professor of Fairy studies and is off in a tiny Scandinavian village to study the fairies there. Who else should show up but her charming, rakish rival in academia, Wendell Bambleby. They realize how much the fairies have messed up the local villagers and plan to take action. Okay, I LOVE that the fairies and the fae feel so much like the fairy tales and folklore of yore. The author did her homework! These aren't the hot people with wings and six-packs of Sarah J Maas. They are inhuman, immensely powerful, and can bless you or curse you in a minute's notice if you take the wrong step. I adored Emily and she seemed very much coded as neurodivergent with her passion for fairies her fear of offending others by saying the wrong thing and her lack of reading into social cues. And WENDELL BAMBLEBY! My BambleBook Boyfriend. He is a mix of Prince Hal from The Henriad and Howl from Howl's Moving Castle. He is slutty, constantly inviting his Bambleby Booty Calls, and lazy, having his students do all the work, but he begins to genuinely fall for Emily and is as charming and sweet beneath it all as he can be with a subtle element of "touch her, and you die!" It's dryly hilarious and the third act was incredible. The characters were well-developed and flawed, but still compelling, relatable, and likable. I adored this to death and would HIGHLY recommend it! 5/5

Twisted Love by Huang

In a nutshell, this is a brother's friend and grumpy/sunshine romance. What I love about Ana Huang is that she always knows how to pace and develop a romance between two characters AND her spice is top tier. There are a few funny moments, as well as genuinely sweet ones. However, there are all sorts of elements that veneer into the silly to where I don't take it 100 percent seriously. Like, how our main girl just HAPPENS to be friends with a princess of another country at some public university. And that our main guy is 27 yet a billionaire CEO of a whole company...and he just hangs out with college kids! Like?!?!?!!? I say a good 4/5 just because I always like her.

My Throat an Open Grave by Bovalino

What I expected:

What I got:

Ok, so this teenage girl, Leah, is miserable living in her tiny, religious, conservative town. One night, she is sick of babysitting her baby brother and offers him accidentally to the Lord of the Wood and wouldn't you know it! The Lord of the Wood takes him! So the town tells her she has got to go and get him back, though no girl who runs to the forest for that ever returns. So she gets there and...it's this nice, open minded, cottagecore normal ass village. Other than the premise at the beginning, this isn't Labyrinth but a wholesome Midsomar for kids. Though I do like the middle finger to conservative, small town purity culture, it kind of dragged and wasn't that scary and the stakes weren't high. I expected a scary, folk horror journey, but just got kind of "eh, here's a nice cult that doesn't judge you. You know kid, are you sick of your tiny, repressive town? Here's the answer: join a cult!" There is a really good twist, a scene that got kind of spicy and pushed it for a YA book, and I appreciate that the Jareth in this is around her age instead of some grown ass man offering himself to a minor (sorry, but I am in the minority of Labyrinth who thinks Sarah was right. She made the right choice at the end), it felt like it wasn't the heroes journey I expected and got kind of bland. 3/5

Bonus, My Favorite Video Essays:

The Dark Romance Community is Mad at Me: Okay, this girl, A Model Who Reads, posted a TikTok showing her surprise that the publishing company she works for was releasing a book marked as a Serial Killer Sexual Assault Romance, the dark romance community ATTACKED her in the comments. Here, she explains the problems with it why she isnt' sorry, and her issues with dark romance in full. Insightful, and incredible, and she finally addresses the issue concerning this angry, self-righteous, and unempathetic culture that has emerged recently concerning trigger warnings in media.

Mr. Burns: A Post Electric Video Essay My man, Kyle Kallgren, has done it again! Here, he breaks down Anne Washburn's play Mr Burns, a Post Electric Play, a play that portrays a post-apocalyptic story of a group of survivors recalling a Simpsons episode which then said episode transforms to a staged play to an epic sung through morality opera by the group at the end. He discusses post-apocalyptic media, the evolution of humor, and how humanity always triumphs over adversity. It's funny, deeply human, and chilling and incredibly well researched, in the Kyle KAllgren fashion. Highly recommend it, his channel and all his videos!

#video essays #books #bookblr #may wrapup #theatre #movies #film #literature #carrie speaks #the death of jane lawrence #the time I got drunk and saved a demon #emily wilde’s encyclopaedia of faeries #emily wilde series #my throat an open grave #twisted love #ana huang #bookworm #booktok #bookstagram #bookish #bride #a model who reads #kyle kallgren #mr burns a post electric play #brows held high #video essay #the simpsons

[spacecowboywhit]

CaesarFacts for the Ides of March

The Julii family claimed to trace their origins to a son of Aeneas after the fall of Troy, making them direct descendants of the goddess Aphrodite/Venus.

Caesar grew up and kept his main residence all his life in the Suburra, the poorest neighborhood of Rome, famous for its sex workers, immigrants, gang violence, theft, and crime.

As a youth, Caesar ran with a fashionable counter-culture group. They wore their togas "loosely belted in a feminine fashion, with fringe trailing on the ground". Basically, Roman punks in torn jean jackets and safety pins.

During the notoriously bloody dictatorship of Sulla, Caesar chose to marry Cornelia, the daughter of Sulla's enemy, Cinna. Caesar was only saved by the intervention of his mother's family and the Vestals.

Not wanting to be in Rome, he took a diplomatic post in Bithynia. A short post turned into a long one, as he became... very close... to King Nicomedes and moved into the palace. Caesar was called the "Queen of Bithynia" there and in Rome. Later, King Nicomedes willed Bythinia to Rome, care of Caesar, as Good Friends(tm) do.

On his way back to Rome, he was captured by pirates and held for ransom. Caesar was insulted that they only asked 20 talents of silver for him and demanded that his ransom be set to 50.

On the way to being exchanged, he was obnoxiously relaxed and friendly with the pirates, writing poetry at them and joking about how he was going to raise a navy and crucify them all. Upon being released, he did indeed raise a navy and crucify them all.

Despite being a patrician, Caesar was not super wealthy early in life. He funded his early political career by borrowing extreme amounts of money. Cleverly, this made his lenders realize that the only way he could pay them back was to have a successful career and win elections, forcing them to back him beyond the loans.

Cornelia died young, and Caesar married Pompeia, the granddaughter of Sulla, the dictator who wanted him dead. They kept it close in Rome.

Caesar divorced Pompeia after the Bona Dea scandal, in which the senator Clodius Pulcher crossdressed to sneak into a sacred, women-only holy ritual being hosted by Pompeia.

Caesar was quite possibly a slutty, slutty bisexual horndog. The gossip called him "every woman's husband and every man's wife". This just makes me want to high-five him though.

In the aftermath of the Catiline Conspiracy, Cato the Younger was arguing to the Senate that Caesar should be tried, since he was friendly with several conspirators. A message arrived for Caesar and Cato demanded it be read aloud in case relevant. It was from Cato's sister, thanking Caesar for their recent, vigorous lovemaking. Caesar was not tried.

Caesar was apparently an accomplished poet, though none of his works survive. His prose is excellent though, so it's not a stretch to imagine.

Besides being consul and ultimately dictator, he was also high priest of Jupiter as a youth and later Pontifex Maximus, the ultimate high priest of Rome, for the last 20 years of his life. Normally, the elected priesthoods were a complete political dead end due to a lot of restrictions on the office. Not being able to look at blood or touch weapons puts a damper on military success, for example. Caesar used his legal expertise to find loopholes to those restrictions, which let him continue his career.

#ides of march #julius caesar #roman history #ancient rome

[crackingthetbrpile]

The Price of the Phoenix (Sondra Marshak & Myrna Culbreath, 1977)

3/5 stars (1/5 for quality, 5/5 for enjoyment)

This book is the equivalent of raw cookie dough. You’re not reading this for the careful prose or the well-thought-out plot, you’re reading this for the pure schlock-y goodness.

I absolutely could not get enough of this book, but I had to take plenty of breaks to just stare at the wall and try and compartmentalize the stupidity of what I’d read. It’s amazing. It’s bad for your brain. It’s The Price of the Phoenix.

I think the main problem here is the authors’ connection to fandom... The writing style reads very much like the purple prose popularized in early fan fiction, oftentimes making parts of the text incomprehensible. Everyone’s a bit out of character (mostly Spock, who more resembles his future counterpart in the AOS movies), but thankfully the heart’s still there. These two could definitely have used another editor, though -- this thing is riddled with typos and run-on/fragment sentences.

If you can get past the hammy writing, you’re going to have a great time. It’s got Spirk, it’s got Kirk(s) in various slutty outfits (he is basically a Barbie doll at times), it’s got the Romulan Commander - who is now one of my favorite characters ever, and it’s got a camp villain who keeps moving the goalposts every time he doesn’t get his way. Yeah, it’s basically the Star Trek version of a pulp novel, but don’t you deserve a guilty pleasure read every now and then?

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#star trek #star trek tos #price of the phoenix #sondra marshak #myrna culbreath #james t kirk #spock #james kirk #romulan commander #star trek novels