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In the future Mankind sends automated starships to fight an alien enemy for them. The robotic ships never returned, but the aliens eventually stopped attacking. Then one day a badly damaged alien ship was found entering human space, transmitting over and over again, "HELP".

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You are a criminal wanted by multiple planets, various afterlives, across several different timelines. Yet, you have no idea why. You have never tried to committed any crimes to your knowledge.

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That first dress 😍

Poetry does not surrender

to those who define it.

Mario Quintana

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PROMPTS FOR N.SFW DIRTY TALK *  assorted dialogue ranging from vulgar to weird to hot to suggestive to everything in between, n.sfw heavily implied across the board so proceed with caution, adjust as necessary

can you help me with something in the bedroom?

if you don't stop looking at me like that, we're going to have a problem.

beg for me.

i'm imagining what we'd be doing if we were together.

you're going to get down on your knees, and then you're going to taste me.

i've never seen you like this before.

i'm sure we could find somewhere to be alone.

i've been having filthy thoughts all day.

do you want to lie down for a bit?

i need to feel you inside me.

why aren't you here right now?

once we start, i don't think i'll be able to stop.

i need you so bad right now.

how badly do you need me?

i love watching you touch yourself.

come for me.

what do you want me to wear to bed tonight?

that feels so good.

you don't know what you do to me.

i'm under your spell.

i'll make sure you feel good.

i'll do anything you ask.

spank me.

i love when you let me take control.

just like that.

that was so good, baby.

i need to get you home right now.

i thought about you last night.

do that again.

you like that, baby?

look at me while you take it.

pleasing you is my only purpose.

i just want to make you happy.

take your clothes off. lie down.

fuck me hard.

just like that.

how do you want me?

i'm dripping wet.

i can't wait to get you home.

i've never wanted anyone like this before.

grab me in public.

i love your body.

you're making me so fucking horny.

i wish we were home.

i just want to rip your clothes off right now.

don't stop.

wanna see what i have on underneath?

i want you on top of me.

i've never been fucked like this before.

grab my hair.

grind into me just like that.

no one can touch you the way i do.

you make me feel amazing.

pull on my hair.

tonight is all about you.

bite me.

i'm not wearing any panties.

walk in front of me so i can watch you.

don't look at me like that.

i bought something for us to use together.

you turn me on.

have you ever done that before?

i need to feel your body against mine.

you're really sexy when you wear that.

i keep fantasizing about what i'm going to do to you later.

please don't make me beg.

fuck my mouth.

i want you all over me.

i can't concentrate at work when you send me photos like that.

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PROMPTS FOR THE ROMANCE OF HANDS & TOUCH *  include 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt

[ table ] sender reaches for receiver's hand under the table

[ knowing ] sender has been holding receiver's hand all this time without realizing it and hurries to let go

[ cling ] sender scrambles to grab receiver's hand in a hasty situation

[ tangle ] sender carefully knots their fingers with receiver's

[ thumb ] sender starts gently caressing receiver's knuckles with their thumb

[ squeeze ] sender reassures receiver with a squeeze of their hand

[ aligned ] sender lays their hand flat against receivers, lining up every digit to compare sizes

[ pinky ] sender hooks their pinky finger with receiver's

[ ring ] sender admires a ring on receiver's hand

[ desperate ] sender is in pain and squeezes tightly to receiver's hand to channel the agony elsewhere

[ let go ] after holding onto receiver's hand for a while, sender finally, reluctantly releases their grip

[ swing ] sender holds receiver's hand and starts swinging their hands back and forth in a playful way

[ promise ] sender performs a pinky promise with receiver

[ piano ] sender begins tapping their fingers along receiver's back like they're playing a piano

[ shoulder ] sender sets a hand on receiver's shoulder and leaves it there

[ strand ] sender reaches up and tucks a strand of hair behind receiver's ear

[ fix ] sender gently fixes receiver's hair

[ boop ] sender lightly taps the tip of receiver's nose

[ clean ] after eating, sender reaches up to clean something off receiver's face

[ napkin ] sender uses a napkin to tidy receiver's face

[ chin ] sender takes receiver's chin between their fingers and holds it

[ lips ] in the midst of an intimate exchange, sender smooths their thumb back and forth over receiver's lips

[ play ] sender plays with receiver's hair

[ knead ] sender gives receiver a much needed shoulder massage

[ accidental ] sender and receiver reach for the same thing and their fingers brush unintentionally

[ pat ] sender pats the top of receiver's head

[ thigh ] sender begins caressing along the receiver's thigh

[ smooth ] sender strokes up and down across the receiver's arm

[ comfortable ] sender picks the receiver's legs up and drapes them over their lap

[ straddle ] sender guides the receiver over and coaxes them fully onto their lap

[ shirt ] sender slips a hand up the receiver's shirt

[ hem ] sender plays with the hem of receiver's shirt

[ loop ] while standing behind the receiver, the sender hooks a finger in the belt loop of their trousers

[ pocket ] sender slides a hand into receiver's back pocket

[ guide ] sender uses both of their hands to guide the receiver into a kiss

[ push ] in the midst of a dangerous situation, the sender pushes the receiver out of harm's way

[ shield ] the sender drags receiver behind them to keep them safe

[ remind ] sender sets their hands on both sides of receiver's face and tries to get them to look at them directly

[ pressure ] sender sets a hand on the small of receiver's back

[ neck ] sender sets a hand around the base of receiver's neck and gingerly kneads the muscles there

[ braid ] standing behind the receiver, sender starts braiding their hair

[ undo ] sender takes receiver's hair out of their updo/ponytail

[ clasp ] sender helps receiver put on a necklace

[ zip ] sender assists receiver in zipping up or taking off a difficult piece of clothing

[ wave ] sender waves goodbye to receiver for the very last time

[ both ] sender takes both of receiver's hands in their own and guides them close to one another

[ hug ] sender slides both arms around receiver and clings to them

[ handshake ] sender and receiver shake hands and hold on to each other a little longer than intended

[ behind ] sender hugs receiver from behind and tucks against their body

[ sleep ] sender is asleep and reaches for receiver in the middle of the night

[ spoon ] while spooning, sender tangles their hands with receiver

[ tap ] sender appears behind receiver and taps their shoulder to let them know they're standing there

[ patch ] sender patches up a wound on receiver's body

[ propose ] after a successful proposal, sender slides the engagement ring onto receiver's finger

[ paint ] sender applies body paint to receiver's nude form

[ undress ] sender takes their time removing receiver's clothes piece by piece

[ cover ] sender shoves a hand over receiver's eyes, preventing them from witnessing a terrible sight

[ pillow ] sender pats the pillow next to them, encouraging receiver to climb in bed beside them

[ gift ] sender offers a wrapped present out to the receiver

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"You're blushing." Prompts

“You’re blushing.” “Yeah, so? Never seen anyone fall for your charm before?”

“Are you okay? You look a little…” “I’m fine!”

A tries to hide their blush from B by turning their head away, but the latter doesn’t let them.

“I can’t help it (when you look at me like that).”

“Are you actually blushing?” “No! Shut up.”

“You, uhh… You… Sorry. I didn’t mean to make you… I mean…”

A smiles fondly when B starts to blush and draws them closer, allowing them to hide in their embrace.

“Awww. Did I fluster you?”

“This never happened, do you understand?! If I find out you mentioned this to anyone, I’ll…”

It appears A made B blush, and in response their own cheeks heat up.

“Stoooop. Stop making me all…” “All… what?”

“Just admit that…” (e.g. you like when I look at you like that.)

A has never blushed when they asked that question/made such a comment before. (Before what?/Has something changed?)

“… You’ll never let me live this down, will you?”

A touches their own heated cheeks (, maybe to confirm that they really are blushing. Not that they didn’t already know.)

“Why am I blushing?!”

A and B try to figure out who can make the other person blush first/the hardest.

“I call bullshit. There’s no way you never blush. No way.”

“Months/Years later, and you still make me blush.”

“I’m not blushing. It’s from the cold.” “Yeah. Sure.”

“Sorry. I just... like seeing that I have an effect on you, I guess.”

“God. You look adorable/etc. (when you’re blushing).”

A is curious/confused/etc. Once, they easily were able to make B blush. Nowadays, it seems almost impossible.

“You’re blushing.” “So are you.”

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OK but this though. This is so important and a part of me is so relieved to know I'm not the only one feeling this way. I've had people tell me that being demi is actually "being normal" and it made me doubt my sexuality for so long and... damn, it's infuriating realising that I was right and my experience was valid (what made it worse is that the people telling me this were good friends...).

Anyway, this is a perfect way of explaining demisexuality, and I'll keep it in mind for the next time someone asks me what that is. Also, to contribute to the discussion: I can say someone is "objectively" beautiful and attractive without wanting them to shove their tongue down my throat or see myself in bed with them. I've always had crushes, but those are more like... "I could see myself do so much stuff with you and be tender and loving, but the sex part is... optional at best". And it used to confuse me a lot, so... glad this helped me figure it out.

demisexuality can be so hard to explain because it’s misconstrued as you just wanting to trust the other person before you have sex with them. and I get why the misconception happens. But demisexuality differs in that there isn’t sexual attraction at all before that bond forms.

I think what people have difficulty with is the idea that there are people out there who aren’t experiencing sexual attraction at all until a certain point, if ever, because we’re taught that sex, libido, and sexual attraction are all the same, both in and out of queer spaces.

And when you’re learning about asexuality and demisexuality, you may learn that people have romantic and aesthetic attraction separately from sexual attraction, and that sexual and romantic attraction aren’t necessarily intertwined, and that may challenge your worldview on sex.

But “I trust you enough to have sex with you” isn’t the same as “I’m not sexually attracted to anyone but you, and the reason I’m sexually attracted to you now after we’ve established this close bond is literally because of the bond of trust we’ve been able to form”.

It’s easy to see how those can get conflated. On the surface, if you’re unfamiliar with asexuality, they may sound the same. But it’s important to acknowledge the difference between “no sex until I trust you” and “no sexual attraction unless I trust you and maybe not even then”.

Demisexuality is housed under the asexuality spectrum. It’s part of the gray area between being allosexual and asexual. It’s part of why the definition for asexuality includes “little to no sexual attraction”. It’s a mostly asexual experience with an asterisk.

While being demisexual may have impacts on a persons sexual activity, even demisexuals have a varied relationship to the act of participating in sex. Libido and sexual attraction are not always intertwined either, which can make telling the difference tricky.

I think of sexual attraction as libido that has a compass. Since I rarely ever experience sexual attraction, but do have libido, it’s noticeable for me when that libido actually has a direction to go, rather than being a floating, nebulous, independent thing.

Remember, not everyone is demisexual. There’s a difference between waiting to have sex and not having sexual attraction at all until a certain point. This also inherently ties demisexuality to romantic attraction and relationships, and not all demisexuals are alloromantic.

But if you read what demisexuality is and think “everyone is like that” or “that’s just being a woman”, you either 1) are demisexual 2) don’t understand what it is or 3) both. And it’s okay to not know. Just as long as you’re willing to try to learn.

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I had missed your previous posts, so I guess it makes sense that I also missed the point in this one.

However, I wasn't trying to be disrespectful by adding a contribution, just adding to the reflexion (bc, again, I didn't you had written about it before) and I would appreciate it if you extended the same courtesy to me. Implying (or, in this case, outright writing) that I am incapable of discerning incest and sex with friends is... well, basically the opposite of respectful. If you can't tolerate people interacting on your posts, message received, I won't engage with you...

I also think it's only a problem to develop unreciprocated romantic feelings with a friend (which can happen whether you're fucking or not so idk why people only treat it like an issue when sex is involved like I've fallen in love with friends without fucking them) IF:

1. You, personally, struggle with rejection sensitivity and struggle to continue a friendship with someone you have unreciprocated feelings for OR

2. They, if you communicate your feelings, are unable to communicate their lack of reciprocation in a healthy way that allows the friendship to continue

Bc I've definitely fucked friends and developed feelings and told them and been politely turned down and decided man. They're great tho and I'm not gonna be weird that they don't feel the same. And we're still friends years later! And it took me till I was nearly 30 to get that comfy bc I have Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria so like, I get it, but,,

Also my current partner was also a friend that I hooked up with casually in an unplanned threesome at a convention in our hotel room and I felt fuzzy feelings and said so and we started dating and now we've been together for five year next month and living together for four and I've never known someone I communicate so well with and would choose to have kids with if our lives were entirely different and we could actually provide for ourselves and a kid comfortably

The narrative that "sleeping with your friends is bad bc if you catch feelings everything is ruined" has not been my experience and only seems to be true if one or both parties struggle with communication, rejection sensitivity, and prior issues with people getting pushy when rejected and therefore getting scared which is valid but we can all learn to communicate better together ig

Also the worst friend breakups I've ever had after catching feelings have been exclusively with people I never fucked. So what is this narrative that sex is what ruins friendships

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For me, it's more that I see my friends as family and, essentially, non-sexual beings, and the idea of having sex with them would feel unnatural at best and gross at worst, but I sort of see your point?

I also think it's only a problem to develop unreciprocated romantic feelings with a friend (which can happen whether you're fucking or not so idk why people only treat it like an issue when sex is involved like I've fallen in love with friends without fucking them) IF:

1. You, personally, struggle with rejection sensitivity and struggle to continue a friendship with someone you have unreciprocated feelings for OR

2. They, if you communicate your feelings, are unable to communicate their lack of reciprocation in a healthy way that allows the friendship to continue

Bc I've definitely fucked friends and developed feelings and told them and been politely turned down and decided man. They're great tho and I'm not gonna be weird that they don't feel the same. And we're still friends years later! And it took me till I was nearly 30 to get that comfy bc I have Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria so like, I get it, but,,

Also my current partner was also a friend that I hooked up with casually in an unplanned threesome at a convention in our hotel room and I felt fuzzy feelings and said so and we started dating and now we've been together for five year next month and living together for four and I've never known someone I communicate so well with and would choose to have kids with if our lives were entirely different and we could actually provide for ourselves and a kid comfortably

The narrative that "sleeping with your friends is bad bc if you catch feelings everything is ruined" has not been my experience and only seems to be true if one or both parties struggle with communication, rejection sensitivity, and prior issues with people getting pushy when rejected and therefore getting scared which is valid but we can all learn to communicate better together ig

Also the worst friend breakups I've ever had after catching feelings have been exclusively with people I never fucked. So what is this narrative that sex is what ruins friendships

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Sorry not sorry for your liver, time travel is my heroine, I need this on my blog.

“If I had time travel I’d kill Hitler” “If I had time travel I’d stop my favourite politician getting assassinated” you’re all thinking way too small. If I had time travel I’d stop Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin from dying on the moon due to Soviet sabotage, kicking off the Great Nuclear War and devastating half of the planet.

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I'm crying

A tale in 4 parts

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@hprecfest Day 23: A Soulmate Fic

And Then The Symphony Starts by @mppmaraudergirl

Ship: James/Lily Rating: Mature Relevant Tags: Alternate Universe— Modern, Alternate Universe— Muggle, Soulmates, Angst, Pining, Smut, College Warnings: N/A Word Count: 18,965

It's magic, some say. A magic borne from the cosmos, carried through the night on a falling star. Though all have a chance at it, not all will experience it. Only the lucky few who are destined to meet their soulmate. It's all nonsense, Lily Evans thinks. And then the symphony starts. (Or: When you meet your soulmate and they tell you their name, an orchestra starts playing in your head.)

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I almost never make original posts on here, but something's been bothering me lately and I don't know where else to discuss this so here goes nothing.

I've noticed over the last few months/years a sharp increase in the number of websites requesting I accept cookies to use their services, not just to allow them to display ads, but specifically so that their "partners" (aka their clients, bc "partners" is just the bs, palatable term for it) can access my personal data to eventually display personalised ads. And the websites are getting really aggressive about that too. Like, some of them I can't access anymore unless I subscribe (which, no thanks, I just need to check something quick, I don't want to pay 2 or 3€ a month for this) or accept the fucking cookies and personalised ads and I just... don't get it? I mean, I'm not preventing you from displaying ads, I don't care and I know you need advertising to survive, whatever, that's fine. But why do you need my data for this? Why do you need the advertising companies to request personal information about me to (usually incorrectly) deduce my consuming habits and force some useless product on me?

It might be because I'm European and we have stronger laws and regulations about protecting personal data; it might be that something that used to be enforced without my knowledge or my consent has recently become more transparent, and it bothers me now but really i should have always been bothered; it might be because I'm a millenial and I'm seeing the Internet become more of a dumpster fire every year.

Either way, I genuinely do not get it. Companies want/need ad revenue? Sure, go ahead, display ads, I don't care. Just don't expect me to cave to your pitiful attempt at pressuring me to accept cookies and data collection so that your "partners" may attempt to sell me something I don't need anyway.

Honestly, this is complete horseshit and I do not care for it one bit.

Sorry for the rant, and if anyone wants to react/try to explain the logic behind those strategies, please discuss. I might actually come to understand what the fuck is going on.

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the creators of Ted Lasso really said we’re going to make a football show using every rom-com trope and beat not about an actual romantic pairing but rather to tell a story about grown ups becoming better people through love, openness, mutual support, and therapy.

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Something still not quite clear to me about this ending is this: all the scenes of the future of characters other than Ted happen before he meets Michelle and Henry in Kansas. It's all so perfect that I couldn't help but wonder: is this all real, or did Ted dream the perfect future for everyone while on the plane? This could also explain a lot, and I haven't decided which possibility I like more

Ted Lasso Finale + parallels

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I need to start writing and I need to use those prompts.

have some more prompts, feel free to reblog and use for your own stories, fics, etc :)

Disclaimer: please do not repost. Reblogs are welcome!

Humor, Fluff, Fun–Dialogue Prompts

In retrospect, this is not what I had in mind when I said surprise me.

I blame you for this.

Technically speaking, this is not my fault.

Please, I know exactly what I’m doing.

This is not what college prepared me for.

Ah yes, betrayal.  I am familiar with that.

I take it, that’s not a good thing?

You’re really good at dodging questions, aren’t you?

Well, that is highly unfortunate.

You are delightful.

We’re friends now, sorry, there’s no escaping it.

I made us friendship bracelets.

We might have a problem, ask me again in twenty minutes.

Manners? Never heard of them.

Why is there a dog on the couch?  We don’t have a dog.

Hm, this is a terrible idea // that’s not going to stop us right? // oh absolutely not

I/You/They’ve made some very interesting life choices.

I don’t think that’s supposed to be on fire.

Sorry, pumpkin. // Don’t call me that.

Don’t worry, with enough glitter no one should notice.

I’m off to commit murder or buy ice cream, I haven’t decided yet.

You ate the last slice of cake, you’re dead to me now.

Well, you’re just a ball of sunshine, huh?

You bring the bad decisions, I’ll bring the popcorn.

Tell me a secret?

All we have is time and all I have is you.

Hold my hand?

I like having you by my side.

 Please, you know you missed me.

You didn’t think you could buy me off with cake did you?

I might, might, have made a mistake.

All things considered, this could have been worse.

Nope. Nope.  Nope.  I don’t like this.

You’re cute when you make that face.

Welcome home, baby.

I missed you so much.

You always have my attention.

I’m hungry // You’re always hungry

Ask nicely // No, thank-you  // I tried.

See, there’s no problem.  I know exactly what I’m doing.

Make me.

Say that again.

Why do you have that?

Those words don’t mean what you think they do.

Hey, babe, I need a favor.

Do you love me?

You’re my best friend.

In my defense, I had no idea what I was doing.

Whose idea was it to start running?

This wouldn’t be illegal would it?

My tongue can be quite spontaneous // Really? // Not like that!

I’m sorry, but I can’t take you seriously like that.

Can I have a kiss for luck?

Did you miss me?

We’re going to hug now, no arguments.

You’re touch starved, get over here.

Am I irresponsible?  Maybe.

Making questionable decisions is my birthright.

Are you sure you know what you’re doing?

Let’s take a moment to recognize that I had nothing to do with this.

I love your smile.

You’ve got stars in your eyes.

You’re perfect in every way.

Dance with me?

We’re going to watch the sunrise.

I kissed you because I wanted to. Dumbass.

It’s impossible to say no to you.

“So happy it’s Thursday,” make an acronym out of that…

Are you eating ice cream for breakfast?

Here, I made this for you // It’s a flower crown // Yes, it is.

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gestures that gets me on my knees.

(feel free to use<3 the kisses ones are.. im- i-... yall better tag when u write these or else check under ur bed before sleep! :) )

lingering with your lips open, touching, but not kissing, and this one glance at their eyes and you say fuck it and pull at their collar to kiss them

heavily breathing after a kiss (damn ittitit)

gulping when they get a little too close

and not knowing how to talk or exist after they finish kissing you like they've been needing that kiss for a lifetime!!!

loosing your mind when they tilt your chin to look you in the eye

pulling them by their belt to kiss them>>

lazy kisses in the morning, that starts with a grunt as they pull you closer to them as you try to get up and lazily placing kisses all over face and ends with a hoarse whisper from them asking you to stay. fucjfuck

their mouth at your ear, whispering!!!

"give me a chance. to prove what i can make you feel." (ohmykgodks)

when they kiss you, hard, gripping, shaking breaths, fists in each other's clothes, against a wall, but they stop. and smirk, "you want that, love? i want cuddles though." and their grin is too wide, stupid and cocky and beautiful.

you're holding on by a thread and they sort of grin against your lips, mumbling, "just lose control, love."

that glance at your body with their eyes subtly widening, almost gulping as they take in your attire. fuck.

the lips are hot, soft, settling, nibbling and gasping, pulling onto each other for more and when you stop, they have their eyes closed, heavily exhaling, hair ruffled, and they look like the prettiest mess ever.

holding your hands above your head as they kiss you