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deimosatellite · 1 year
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nonono bc there has to be one time . there has to be one time where dazai nullifies chuuya w a kiss like there has to be right
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autumn816 · 3 months
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This is your brand? This man who is being a good fucking human and making a difference in the world? Who is trying to make sure children of colour get the opportunities he never got himself? God forbid Lewis does something outside of F1.
But also saying “Is he a Formula 1 driver or not?” is wild. He is the face of f1. He has equaled the record for wdc, he has the most wins and podiums. He holds the record of scoring the most points in his rookie season, a P2 with 1 point difference. He works so hard to be the driver he is. He is involved with his mechanics and engineers to understand the car better. He literally carries a little notebook with him to jot down information. You cannot say if he is a f1 driver or not when he has broken so many records and is considered the G.O.A.T by many.
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rainbow-beanie · 8 months
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NO. NONONONO NONONONO.
NO!! SIMON IS NOT GONNA BECOME THE ICE KING AGAIN. I REFUSE. YOU HEAR ME SHOW WRITERS!? MY THEORY ABOUT SIMON STILL HAVING THE ICE POWERS FROM THE CROWN BETTER BE FUCKING TRUE OR I’M GONNA BE EMOTIONALLY DEVASTATED.
ALSO WHERE THE HELL IS MARCELINE!? I’M SURE SHE WOULD BE FURIOUS AT THE THOUGHT OF SIMON THINKING ABOUT THAT, CAUSW IF HE BECOMES ICE KING AGAIN HE’S GONNA FORGET ABOUT HER AGAIN. SHE JUST GOT HIM BACK AFTER ALL THIS TIME!!
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legokiwi · 9 months
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GUYS IM TELLING YOU THERE IS SOMETHING UP WITH HIM
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It’s so crazy you literally posted the thing about the whole price daddy kink thing because I was just about to send you this ask asking your opinion on something 😂
So I’m from the south and it’s extremely common (where I’m from anyways) for couples to start calling each other “mama”, “daddy”, or whatever when they have kids. Because 1 it makes it easier for the kids to know who their talking to or about and (for some reason?) parents seems to respond more quickly to the term their kid calls them rather than their own name.
Anyways my brain was on over drive thinking about Price (and a little about Gaz) and I was like hmm I feel like Gaz would be the type to start to call you mama once you either have a kid or the kid gets old enough to start calling you that but I was wondering what you would think of a fic with something like that in it with Price? It wouldn’t be a kink thing at all rather just another way of taking directly to each other or kinda just another form of nickname.
(I really hope this makes sense because I literally dumped this out of my brain so quickly)
No okay because this is entirely different from the daddy kink because this doesn’t make me uncomfortable and it makes sense to me so you’re good. All of this is my opinion ignore it or whatever idc
I am technically form the south as well and as I child I called my mom and dad “mommy and daddy” because that’s who they were to me, and even at my age now I still sometimes do it (especially when I’m having a hard time and need them to comfort me) there’s nothing sexual about it.
It’s different when it’s not in a sexual context, especially when you’re referring to your partner in front of your child as that so they understand “this man is my dad” and if someone sees that as sexual maybe you need to take a step back and think for a moment why you believe that
Using it as a non kink is fine imo, using as a kink is just bleh (to me)
I can’t stand the daddy kink. There’s nothing arousing to me about wanting to call the man who is dicking me down “daddy”. I don’t know why it became a thing, I don’t know why it’s been sexualized but honestly it irks me that it has because it’s literally impossible to enjoy any kind of media without having to see it literally fucking everywhere.
If you enjoy the daddy kink, good for you. Not my cup of tea. But I am so fucking sick and tired of trying to find fics (not just MW2) or any other kind of media that doesn’t have the daddy kink because it’s literally everywhere since a lot of people like to romanticize daddy issues.
Write what you want. I didn’t mean to rant about this and personally don’t have the energy to get into a debate about any of it either rn. My opinion ultimately doesn’t matter I’m just frustrated with the fact that I can’t read Captain John Proce fics without getting slapped in the face by the daddy kink because 1) the author didn’t tag properly and 2) i wouldn’t be able to read any fics if I didn’t read any of the ones that have it since there seem to be none that don’t
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holeodemony · 2 months
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PEOPLES I HAVE FOUND A THING!!!!
End of tmagp1. Sound effect after Johnny says thanks for listening.
ITS BACKWARDS FOOTSTEPS AND WHISPERES
Okay. Okay. Here is the link to ep.
HERE
If you listen to it backwards, you hear stuffs.!!
THOSE ARE WHISPERS AND FOOTSTEPS
I swear of those are just normal sound bytes of weird whispering i'm going to scream
This has to be sometihng. tThis is something.
Someone who has better audio editing skills, PLEASE FIND THE SECRET
I even tried with my tape recorder. I still can't unlock the horrors.
Go forth with this new idea information stuff. Do what I failed to.
Also please tag me when you unlock the horrors. I need to know what they say!!!!
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a-weird-writer · 1 year
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BITCH I WATCHED SUSANOO'S CG TRAILER AGAIN AND DYAMNNN I'M THIRSTING ABOUT HIM I WANT TO BE HUG BY SUSANOOO-SAMA'S YUMMY ARMS AS IF HE'S PROTECTING ME 😭😭😭😭 ANY HEADCANON OR SMTH ABOUT HIM IF YOU PLEASE!!!
Susanoo loves hugs, physical contact is greatly important to men like Susanoo and equally cherished. Like the gold coins in a treasure chest.
Many many years fighting evil gods rendered Susanoo a cold but very lonely individual, shattered his initial innocence and tethered his divine standing. War opens one's eyes to how the world really is in the face of a god. For practically heavy-hearted Susanoo, weighted by a dark curse, to seek humanity and crave sentiment is logical; a fond trance of friendship, of a time long drifted far from home.
Scars litter Susanoo's body. Wounds no mere mortal can suppress; brother to a divine lie, the cursed executioner of Takamagahara, a deep engravement with in his very spirit.
The radiation of battle stubbornly follows Susanoo, in the form of fierce winds and terrible waves. Bellowing in the wet vapor of clouds, shouting voices of booming thunder heard from the other side of the Earth; Seas, fields of devoted spoil's part ways under the weather's calming gaze. The war-torn catalyst overcomes all in his way, as expected from a harbinger of storms grand enough to cause earthquakes. Slayer of gods. Tight, closes in on himself, too bashful for his own good in the modern world; complicated amounts of trauma burden him, plagued by shadows and ghosts. War with no direction is an ugly sight, as is Susanoo most days, the skies will say as much.
No one likes getting hurt, and Susanoo wholly hates the fight; a judge loathing his purpose, but when the role beseeches, the weather's will strike it down. A pawn to fate, solider to destiny. Godly weapon of Amaterasu.
Regardless, he wants no habit of distancing himself, hurting others. His sanity is one of the very few things he has left. As long as he maintains himself and his beloved, his death couldn't feel more peacefully accepted.
How afraid Susanoo is to actually let people in, only a mortal can simply imagine, thrown in a future so vastly different then his last.
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An immovable god in the face of evil.
Susanoo's life is bound to be surrounded by calamity; gods of this world often are. This god rushes into battle the moment his people are threatened, a call for help answered with a loud clap of raging thunder, fast as lightening, a fierce strike upon the forces of darkness. A judgement for those who dare harm the weak. He will sacrifice himself to protect those he trusts. That fear of hurt-the pain and loss, hid under a cover of steel-like ambition and warrior spirit.
Clearing the skies of a man like this takes kind patience, Susanoo is an immortal spiral across the overcast, dark and looming. His storms are merciless, fierce, but the rainbows right behind shine such a bright lovely light. There is a strange, phenomenal contrast of balance slowly trailing Susanoo everywhere he flies. Humans and monsters alike fear provocation when he actually isn't a bad person, not easily offendable.
People judge the judge. He has low social skills and is calmly introverted, a tightly wound god.
Hugs heal, a remedy amongst good companions. A friendly gesture so loving in its simplicity, a charming tie of fingers and arms. Interlocking persons, closer than ever before. Lonely people naturally desire personal things, especially lonely humans and gods.
No one-nothing makes Susanoo happier, cleans his wounds faster than a hug from his most beloved one. His arms are primed to the brim of God-like power, the purest source of weather and sky. A surface tension of lightening, thunder and cloud-like flesh.
A hug from Susanoo is guaranteed perfection. Hugs are a physical motion of connection, a bind between to dedicated people. A promise. It descends on you like a forgotten breeze, a motion you longed for since you first heard it sing, saw it linger and hover over your hands and face. You never thought Susanoo, a man of judgement, a powerful god of weather, would look at you like you're at the edge of the Earth.
The corner of Heaven and beyond.
He-your precious Susanoo-doesn't leave without leaving something behind, a happy reminder. Susanoo talks to you in the softest ways, even in silence his heart speaks volumes, damn near vulnerable if gods can be that way. To Susanoo, hugs are another way to feel, to connect. Longing sways in an ancient body, careful calculating movements. Either by brushing a few strands of your hair out of your eyes or a tender knuckle kissing the side of your cheek. A gentle aura of summer solace, a smell of minty mist. The afterglow of heavy rainfall.
It is a living dream, to be cradled softly in his arms, you and Susanoo are dead to the world like this. Quiet and content, moments like this are why people live, die clinging to another. Love is a twisted curse; humans have gone mad and killed for it, but it is addicting. And it is human.
Worth protecting. Burning in his memory for a thousand years and a night more.
Of love, enough to burst his poor heart. You found him, holding so tightly like he will vanish out of thin air, lovely tenderness, a kindness tasted on the tip of his tongue. Gone from the world, away from you. You don't want to let go, nor does he.
(You suppose that means both of you are selfish beings. For you though, to know despite everything, you will still be happy; live a long life, not in pain, but at peace? Susanoo will go as decided, selfish as he needs to be to protect you and that graceful smile, catching the stars in those wonderful lips. A face he grew so content with for so long after eternity long existence-banishment in cruel isolation.
Even after so long, century to century, he forgot not a single detail of yourself. Of your expressions, and certainly never your happiness.)
Pain-any resentment-dies when you hold him, pitifully and without remorse. A child comforting in their favorite teddy bear. To the dusty shelves of his inner mind, alone to wither and die, forbidden merits and shards to time.
None of that is important.
Not as important as returning home to his beloved-slowly eroding to the sands of time, your crescent moons never wavered-the warmth of a familiar light after a long day of hardship.
To that hug-a delicious sentiment, the romantic bind.
Your promise he always misses.
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Me after finishing iron flame:
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magpie-to-the-morning · 4 months
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I’m watching Black Swan finally and please, please tell me there’s a Buffy/Faith AU??
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gifti3 · 8 months
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Do yall think there are asmo impersonators in the devildom...
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risingchaos · 1 year
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Imagine Dick having to take up the Red X or Renegade mantle again (either to deal with Deathstroke again or for other villain purposes), post Jason coming back as Red Hood. Imagine Dick having to talk to Jason, both of them finding a click between them as partners. Dick unable to tell Jason it’s him and Jason actually enjoying spending time with this rumored villain. Just anti-hero bonding.
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You think there’s some like detective/FBI guy out there who’s white whale is the corinthian?
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plistommy · 2 years
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If anyone has seen any good nsfw art of Steddie (with Bottom Steve), link me please! From here or twitter etc! 👀 I haven’t found any!
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ckerouac · 1 year
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I’d best see cock ring Ken and his purple mesh shirt in the new Barbie movie, or so help me…
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bottom-slut-unionizer · 8 months
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Do you think there's a like subtype of the pup play community that's specifically into police dog x officer stuff
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leonleonhart · 6 months
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is there,
yknow
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