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rongasm · 1 year
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Do you think Stiles would be a non-stop talker while having sex? I can imagine Lydia being pretty quiet, maybe, just trying to enjoy it, and then Stiles just has to commentate on everything and has zero filter.
This blog basically used to be 70% Stydia sex head canons and now where are we? Talking about OTHER stuff? Sounds fake.
In all seriousness, I do think Stiles is probably more of a dirty talker, but I also think they’re pretty good communicators and obviously communicating during sex is important.
I also think Lydia is fully capable of rising to the occasion and spewing filth to get Stiles off and will frequently use words to her advantage. I think it probably just all depends on vibes.
Lydia definitely gets quiet and internal when she’s focusing on getting off and is close, though. You gotta concentrate goddamn it.
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mon--carat · 2 years
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Y'all is there sh in this show? It shows something in the intro and it has me nervous.
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decapod-appreciator · 2 months
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might be heaven and it might be hell
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Just wanna warn you, sag and wga are anti ai
that’s good. fuck ai.
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puff-the-bunny · 3 months
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PLEASE SETTLE A DEBATE.
*It would be from someone else, another human, and it would be on you in at least a semi-direct way, including at least part of your clothes. Pick.
E: MORE CONTEXT IN THE NOTES, YOU ANIMALS!
E.2: ... You know what? Nevermind. This post is my bastard now. Who even cares LMFAO
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cupcakeshakesnake · 11 months
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It took me too long to realize that not all the world is my enemy
[ID: A comic done mostly in black and white. A hound with a broken chain around its neck flees a cage and runs into two reaching hands. The hound bites one hand, drawing blood. Narration says, "When I fled my cage / I bit the hands that took me in / Because the only hand I'd ever known / was a bad one."
The hands, now with fresh bite marks, still reach out gently to the hound. ""We're not him." they said / and I knew what they meant / but I didn't understand."
Floating in white space: "Now I understand / but the damage is done."
A person enters a door, rolling a suitcase, saying "Hi" to two people on a couch, who look up from their newspapers and phones to say "Hey" and "Hi" back. The shadow of the person who entered the room stretches out before them-- a hound's, not a person's. Narration: "I'm so sorry / I couldn't help it / I couldn't help myself."
We see the hands of the people on the couch. Both have faded bite marks on them. "I was so blind, I forgot / that not all hands are made of iron." End ID]
(ID by @princess-of-purple-prose)
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voltaical-art · 2 months
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do you guys ever think about how Wyll is introduced as an archetypal fantasy hero, but then it turns out he’s a warlock, who made a pact with a devil. Do you ever think about how Ansur is described as this fantastical dragon of myth, but then when you find him, he’s turned into an undead monstrosity. Do you think about how when Wyll does the right thing, he is punished to become more monstrous. Do you think about how as Wyll’s warlock powers grow, his spells get more horrific. Do you think about how Ansur was killed by his closest friend. Do think about how Wyll was cast out by the most important person in his life. do you guys ever think about Ansur and Wyll.
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sunlitmcgee · 11 months
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the concept of a freakshow never fully went away. nowadays people collect posts/screenshots of disabled/mentally ill people literally just Existing Online and put them on their accounts with the intention of displaying them for people to hurl abuse towards. And they think that this is a Normal and Moral way to behave and carry themselves.
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passiunclepaltry · 2 months
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this guys teeth are NOT SOFT guys 🤣🤣🤣
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TW for blood
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Stayed up way too late drawing my boys & am too tired to think of a caption rn, but wanted to post anyway ✌️
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rongasm · 1 year
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Look as quick as I am willing to be to excuse this movie as an au, I kinda feel like the Stydia breakup feels like not nearly as out of character as I imagined it would be?? Like tbh I think Stiles getting hurt would be the only reason Lydia would ever leave him and as much as I think he would want to fight for her, I also think that he respects her enough to give her space (especially if he doesn’t know which I think is absolutely the case)
TOTALLY AGREE WITH YOU HERE. To be clear, this movie is trash and I will not be condoning its existence. With that in mind... let's talk about Lydia, shall we?
Lydia Grace Martin has spent her entire life being the one who got left instead of the one who leaves. Over the course of her life, she has watched people leave whether they wanted to or not. People being gone from her life has become familiar to her, to the point where she clearly became comfortable being lonely in s4 and s5. She watched Scott grieve Allison and probably knows, very intimately, what it was like for him to lose the person he considers to be the love of his life.
Who is the love of Lydia's life? Stiles. The girl who was constantly getting left finally found someone who wouldn't leave her, who would commit to her and stay by her side for better or worse, and when she starts having these dreams, at first they feel like nightmares. One can assume that they're years into their relationship; her fear of him leaving is gone, they're settled and everything is fine. And then these dreams start coming and they won't leave her alone, and she starts to get this itch in the back of her brain that tells her it's a premonition, and at first it doesn't even occur to her to leave because Lydia Martin does not leave. She is the one who gets left, not the one that leaves.
But the fear mounts, and it's like she's living life half frozen. She refuses to get into cars with Stiles, she feels shattered every time she wakes up from the dream, she thinks about what she can do to protect him, all that she would sacrifice, what she could do to ensure that he would be saved. And that's when she realizes that Stiles' safety, his existence, is more important than her happiness.
She knows him well enough now to know that he will never be happy without her, but he will be okay eventually. He'll be fine. He'll exist. If she leaves him, it will be the ultimate commitment to him, the ultimate act of love, because she is choosing his life over her own happiness. And Lydia has never thought of leaving being an act of love before, but as she talks herself into it, she thinks of Stiles with gray hair and wrinkles and suddenly being numb for the rest of her life feels like the best solution.
So because she loves him, she tells him that she doesn't love him anymore, and they both know she's lying but she packs up and leaves regardless. Because she loves him so, so much, she does what everyone in her life has always done to her and goes. It's because she loves him (enough to rip a hole in the fabric of space and time) that she has walk around every day knowing that her person is out there, that she's one phone call away from having him back in her life. But it's because she loves him so much that she never, ever dials.
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not-another-robin · 11 months
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I think Bruce was a chip off the ol block
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camilleflyingrotten · 9 months
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alexanderpearce · 10 months
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ship ask game 😁1 Who would be first to to bite down anc consume the flesh of the other, euphoric in the taste and the heft and the slide of the blood 2. who is the ant and who is the ophiocordyceps fungus? 3. who is the dog and who is the master? 4 when the roles are blurred or reversed who would be first to die and how? would it be by bulletwound? the phallic blade? strangulation? 5. Cocaine or Heroin? 6. who licks up the other’s cigarette ash? 7 who is julius caesar and who is brutus? 8. who is jesus and who is judas? 9. did jesus want it? did julius caesar know it was coming? are the betrayed ever proud? 10. who is irrumatus and who is irrumans? who is pedicatus and who is pedicans? 11. did they ever kiss and why not? 12 if they are two sides of the same coin who is heads and who is tails? 13. and if the coin was the holey dollar? 14. And if the dog bit back? 15 and if the dog bit back? 16 and if the dog bit back? 17 and if the dog bit back? 18 and if the dog bit back? 19 and if the dog bit back? 20. Who buys the other flowers?🥰
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yourneedylilpup · 4 months
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thinking of having a roommate who loves seeing me walk around in an oversized shirt with no bra and pj shorts that make them question if i’m even wearing anything underneath because of how thier hidden by the shirt.
i want them to be a little creep who gets off on how trusting i am towards them.
who sneaks into my room when i’m out to steal my panties and use them as a cum rag before putting them back in my closet. knowing i’ll wear them even if i see the stains cause i’ll just assume i ruined them myself and decide they’ll work until i get some new pairs.
who watches me put on location after i shower, seeing me rub the white cream into my skin and wishing it was their cum covering me instead, taking my half empty bottle of cream and adding a couple loads of thick cum to it, loving the way i don’t question why the bottles are little fuller now, nearly creaming their pants seeing me cover myself in the cum filled location, it’s almost like their claiming my body marking it as theirs.
who can’t take it anymore and sneak into my room while i’m asleep, find me sleeping in those ridiculously short pj bottoms, moving them to the side, seeing my pretty pussy presented just for them, getting me nice and wet with their tongue while stretching me out with two fingers, adding a third to make sure i’m nice and prepared, finally getting to fuck me all nice and gentle like a cute princess, so blissed out finally being able to touch me in the the depraved ways they’ve been craving and hearing me make those sweet sleepy moans that bring them so close to the the edge that they don’t notice how rough they’re getting with me, pausing mid thrust when they hear me whisper their name, looking down to see my half awake and unfocused eyes, slowly starting to thrust again while cooing at how cute i am to be having such a depraved dream about my roommate, lulling me back to sleep while still fucking into my wet cunt, cumming harder than they ever have before right into my pussy only to pull out and watch it leak out of my hole, using thier thumb to push it back into my cunt before wiping their hand in my hair and fixing up my shorts, going back to their own room completely spent and ready for sleep.
who wakes up the next morning to see me act like nothing happend and i don’t have dried cum covering my thighs and making my bed head worse.
maybe my lovely roommate will decide to start making nightly visits to my room to test just how oblivious i can be.
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habken · 4 months
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Togachako Angst? Togachako angst😋‼️
Please and thank you (screw everyone we all must suffer)🤠‼️
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based on true events </3
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