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[ros-sauce]

microorganism nodoka

[imagayvenclaw]

Prompt: "Stay. I don’t want you to go,” Person A says with a raspy, sleepy voice while grabbing onto Person B’s hand.

It had been a while since we’d started meeting up in the Room of Requirement.

The sneaking out, the way the room would sense our desires for that night, setting up in a way we didn’t even know we needed, it was all so exciting.

It was the same that night. The room had given us a midnight black, plush as sin queen-sized bed, with reds and greens in the velvety fabric that could only be seen when the light from the chandelier hit it just right.

The room was lit with candles smelling of lavender, beautiful, but faint enough that I could still smell the spice on Malfoy’s skin, the scent of his shampoo as we intertwined underneath the covers.

It used to only be hard and fast, rough, but once the initial desperation had been worked past, we often started things out slow. I would caress his jaw, feeling the stubble. He would brush his lips over my hairline, whispering softly in my ear.

 That night had been wonderful. Soft, sensuous, and sinful.

However, it was the first time that we’d fallen asleep afterwards. I suppose the bed was just very comfortable, or maybe it was how safe I felt with him. Regardless, I fell asleep, waking up hours later.

Realising, with what was left of my satisfied, sleepy brain, that Malfoy might not want to wake up next to me, I began to get up.

Searching around on the ground for my robes, and proceeding to pull them on, I stopped when I felt a hand on my own.

Looking down towards the bed, I saw Draco, his sleep-mussed hair, and the confusion in his eyes. I don’t know what it was expecting, but it wasn’t that.”

“Stay,” he whispered, his voice raspy from sleep. “I don’t want you to go.”

And what could I do but oblige?

[cultivating-whimpers]

{Cw: Implied Noncon/Dubcon}

~~~~~

“I believe that to have been a success,” Whumpee says, pleased as he gazes out of the carriage window, “the party was ruined and the hosts have no idea we were behind it.” 

“Excellent, marvellous work, Whumpee,” Whumper hums. “You’ve done very well.”

Whumpee smiles, more than happy that he’s gained Whumper’s approval for the task he had been given.

Whumper’s hand finds its way to Whumpee’s thigh, squeezing lightly. “I believe this is something to celebrate.”

Whumpee tenses at the touch, throat tightening. The happiness he had been feeling quickly draining from his body. “I.. I had actually been hoping to go directly to my room after we arrived home.” 

“Splendid idea, I’ll join you.” Whumper’s hand travels a bit higher. 

Whumpee feels nauseated, their chest tight as they attempt to control their breathing. 

“...I wish to rest, m’lord… The party and wrecking it had been extremely tiring…” he tries, voice quieter than before.

“Whumpee.. Always so modest and hesitant to accept your rewards,” Whumper sighs, leaning closer to press a kiss to his neck. “Let me reward you for your hard work.” 

The smallest whimper comes from Whumpee’s throat, they’re trembling under each of Whumper’s touches. “..Of… Of course, m-m’lord.”

~~~~~

~C.W.~

[faith-forgxtten-land]

idek what you'd do with this but you're a Taylor fan so peaky blinders characters and their corresponding Taylor song/s

ooooh this is a good one. and surprisingly difficult. and i'm trying not to repeat songs which is hard when all of these people are so desperately mentally ill...

Peaky Blinders Characters + their Taylor Swift songs

warnings: needlessly long

Tommy Shelby

mr perfectly fine - does this need explaining? he is mr casually cruel, mr everything revolves around you

so dignified in your well-pressed suit / so strategised, all the eyes on you / sashay your way to your seat / it's the best seat, in the best room / oh, he's so smug, mr always wins / so far above me in every sense / so far above feeling anything

dear reader - burn all the files, desert all your past lives

Alfie Solomons

london boy - i laughed with this but i will stand by it for obvious reasons

getaway car - i will take no comments on this

i knew you were trouble - he is trouble

beautiful ghosts - it mentions london and that’s good enough for me

i know this life isn’t safe / but it’s wild and it’s free

style - we never go out of style (alfie to tommy probably)

look what you made me do - honey, i rose up from the dead, i do it all the time

Arthur Shelby

this is me trying - i’m not sure i can find a song more fitting

they told me all of my cages were mental / so i got wasted like all my potential

renegade - is it insensitive for me to say “get your shit together so i can love you”?

you fire off missiles ‘cause you hate yourself / but do you know you’re demolishing me?

forever winter - he’s up, 5am, wasted / long gone, not even listening

in short, poor arthur

Polly Gray

sad beautiful tragic - it just feels right

mad woman - i’m struggling to explain these choices but they’re correct

castles crumbling - yes

my tears ricochet - also yes

Ada Shelby

dorothea - i thought hard about this one so you better agree

you got shiny friends since you left town

it’s never too late to come back to my side

fearless - she is

a place in this world - i'm just a girl / trying to find a place in this world

ours - communism

John Shelby

i forgot that you existed - i am sorry john

the way i loved you - he and esme are crazy

but i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain / it’s 2am and i’m cursing your name

can you tell i struggled

girl at home - you’re married john

Michael Gray

foolish one - he’s dumb as hell

never grow up - just is, could be him or polly

the lucky one - you wonder if you’ll make it out alive

bad blood - well

Grace Burgess

when emma falls in love - when emma falls in love, she paces the floor / closes the blinds and locks the door

she won’t walk away, unless she knows she absolutely has to leave

and all the bad boys would be good boys / if they only had a chance to love her

Lizzie Stark

don’t you - this fits her so well and i will not entertain any arguments about it

i heard she’s nothing like me / i’m sure she’ll make you happy

sometimes, i really wish that i could hate you / i’ve tried, but that’s just something i can’t do

you’re losing me - we thought a cure would come through in time, now i fear it won’t

now i just sit in the dark and wonder if it’s time / do i throw out everything we built or keep it

May Carleton

august - you weren’t mine to lose

Finn Shelby

exile - i’m hilarious

you’re on your own, kid - see above

Esme Lee

crazier - yes

[bloodyrosxereal]

Not too long ago American Mcgee's Alice demise was announced. I like many other fans were distraught by the news. I love this game with all my heart and had genuine hope for Asylum to be made. As of now, that hope was crushed by EA. The amount of empathy I feel for Mcgee can not be described. Call me a hopeless person or in denial, but I bring to you a petition to help Mcgee get his rights back. While I'm not entirely sure how that works I hope it will at least help Mcgee in some way. The link is there if you want to sign and please repost and share. Anything to get the word out.

[nedemekchuuyagercekdegil]

Things I like about Shinei Nouzen

1) His Girlfriend

[moss-cf]

do u have any music recs similar to Sleeping Lessons by The Shins?

Boy do I. I was raised on and absolutely love the shins and would describe that era of indie as one of my all time favorite genres. Sleeping lessons is a very special song to me. And I literally can't listen to it all the way through without getting goosebumps. The buildup to the payoff is such a perfect introduction to the album.

So without further Ado,

The mid-2000s indie adjacent shins based recommendation list (yay!)

1. The other shins albums

Duh. Except for heartworms. Idk about that one

Included under this umbrella are the three albums by broken bells, also made by the guy from the shins. I don't know if itll exactly match what youre looking for but if you like wincing the night away you'll probably like the rest of these.

2. No light in heaven by strange Ranger

This album came out in 2022 and is absolutely incredible. I'd consider it one of my top 10 of all time. It's a different sound, but definitely similar enough that you'll enjoy it. The entire album acts as a buildup to the payoff track Demolished (which actually got a remix by frost children. Remember them from my hyperpop post?) it blends ambient music, sampling, trance pop, and a saxophone to create a near-perfect album that I would definitely recommend listening to while stoned. Listen to this album sequentially rather than as individual tracks.

3. Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots by The Flaming Lips

When I was a young child, I couldn't fall asleep unless this this album was playing. Nowadays, I think child me was on to something. This album rules. I don't really know if it goes with this flow but I associate it with this era of music so I'm adding it in anyway fuck you

4. City vs Country EP by Mobius Band

I don't know how I know about this EP, but somehow I do. It's got shins adjacent vocals, and great use of synthesizers. I don't really know what to say about it. I don't have a funny anecdote it's just a decent EP that I enjoy listening to. The title track City versus country is definitely the highlight and Id describe it as moderately dancable.

5.

I don't have a fifth one. maybe I'll add one. probably something by the postal service or some shit IDK

Individual Songs That'll Scratch the Specific Itch You're Looking for

1. Mary (Alternate) by yellow ostrich

2. Wildflower (Polygon Cover ver) by Dynastic

3. Nicotine & Gravy by Beck

4. Your ex Lover Is Dead by Stars

5.

That's all for now! I'll update this list if I can think of anything. I'm sure there's a lot I'm forgetting. Hope you enjoy! Maybe someone will ask me about emo or something next.

[deepestloverducknerd]

Shovelware's brain game brainrot go brrrrrr

[groovynightsky]

Just a falling animation test with my oc Tulipa again!

again made in sticknodes :>

[dear-theodosia22]

What's ur inspo for ur fic?

Tbh I just like to see all the headcanons I have or agree with and maybe read some of the fics I tend to really like and then the next thing I know I just have a ton of inspiration to write

[zenki-soukokq]

I may or may not have forgotten to post anything at all for over a month-

But I found something in my miscellaneous collection of documents that (although unfinished) seems pretty good to post

I guess if it gets enough good reception, I might finish it (?)

Tw(s): Suicide, nothing else (if I missed anything, please tell me)

Length: 1,121 words

Your entrance exam to the agency wasn’t very telling for what was to come in your job. In fact, it was rather lighthearted in comparison to what your everyday life was about to become. You had saved a group of innocent orphans from what would’ve surely been their utter and complete demise, and had thus been offered a position within the Armed Detective Agency, to which you accepted.

Even if such an action would generally be considered taxing, for you at the time it was not. You were filled with an inexplicably high energy for helping people regardless of how treacherous the situation, and it led you to dedicate your life to that. The ADA was exactly where someone like you loved working at.

It became even more of a wonderful place to be after you had properly met all of your coworkers.

Kenji, Atsushi, Kunikida, Yosano, the Tanizaki siblings, Fukuzawa, Ranpo, Kyouka, and every other person at the agency always gave the workplace a refreshing kind of uniqueness. Each day, even if most only consisted of bland paperwork, became interesting solely because of the people you were surrounded with.

There was one person who stood out amongst all of them, though. Dazai Osamu, the resident suicide-fanatic of the agency. His enamoration with the idea of killing himself didn’t interest you as much as it did partially mortify you. You just couldn’t grasp how someone could be so accepting towards the concept of being their own cause of death, let alone someone so enthusiastic about it, to the point where you had almost feared him for it.

Of course, Dazai couldn’t resist prying into your personal pseudo-fear for him. Contrary to your mortification towards his accepting stance towards death, he was interested in your contrasting ideas towards his perspective. He wanted to know what kind of ideas you had that caused you to harbor such a strong distaste for his own, and he wanted to possibly coax you into becoming more comfortable with him, if that was even possible.

You weren’t very willing to cooperate with him at all, but you eventually were forced to when you were assigned a mission with him not long after you joined. It was a rather quick and easy mission, which led to there being a bit of downtime before the two of you had to return to the agency- not that being punctual particularly mattered to him. Through some sort of a miracle, he had convinced you to spend the rest of the allotted time with him in Cafe Uzumaki.

Your initial caution was worn off within the first few minutes, due to his somewhat pre-calculated charisma. He wanted you to let your guard down, after all. Your time at the cafe was highly enjoyable, as he had only put his focus on making you feel comfortable with him.

Perhaps, though, it would’ve been for the better if you had just declined and went back to the office.

__________

One event led to the next, as you and Dazai eventually developed a rather deep and complex relationship. Due to his overall goal being for you to understand him as much as he wanted to understand you, your relationship had taken a turn into a place where it was much more of an intellectual relationship. So much of it revolved around your different and similar opinions, ideas, ideologies, and other various intellectual facets. It was inevitable that your relationship would end up turning out the way it did.

You couldn’t really describe what you felt for him as love, because it felt like you understood each other too much for it to be something as unpredictable, uncertain, and illogical as that. It was just that love was the only reasonable way to explain what you two had developed, so you simply settled for that.

Even his confession had been deprived of love. He didn’t want you to love him nearly as much as he wanted you to understand him. Dazai would’ve rather had you agree to a double suicide with him instead of genuinely loving him.

—

It was quite late at the agency now, you didn’t even have to look at a clock to know that. The beams of sunset that had been trickling in through the windows had become sparser and sparser, now only being slight slivers that would occasionally peek through the blinds. Nobody else was around anymore, except for two people.

You and Dazai were the only ones left, as both of you had quite the urgent report to finish. It’s not as if the two of you spent your time properly, though. Dazai had distracted you with a rather striking question, which had further led to you getting sidetracked, and having not worked on anything for the past hour.

“So, if I were to genuinely ask you to commit a double suicide with me, how do you think you would react?” The bandaged man often asked these kinds of questions to you throughout the days, but never before with this kind of seriousness. His expression was nothing but serious, and even his body language seemed deprived of his usual comedic mask.

“I think I would decline. It’s hard to answer these kinds of questions with an actually accurate answer, but I think I wouldn’t accept,” you responded to this question with a far-away look in your eyes, as if your mind was somewhere else entirely.

“Hm…but what reason do you have to decline? Work has been tough, missions have been tough, life has just overall been shitty for you, no?”

“Hardship isn’t all it would take,” you were met with a momentary silence, “After all, hardship is something so common in life. If I were to try and die at every instance of recognizable hardship in my life, I would’ve died barely an infant.”

“Then, what would it take?”

He looked at you for an answer, with a frightening desperation visible in his eyes. You hesitated quite a bit before responding.

“...I suppose that it would take some sort of a momentous push to the idea of suicide. Whether that be a devastating event- or set of events- an indescribable storm of misery, a lover-”

“A lover?” Dazai quickly interrupted you, not even letting you take a breath after your words. “If a lover could make you consider suicide, then tell me, just how exactly could they get you to consider suicide?”

“I…I’m not particularly sure- it just feels as if a lover who wants to die would make me want to die with them.”

“If that’s the case, then I’ll be that lover. I want you to truly understand what it feels like to so deeply desire to kill yourself.”

Afterword:

I probably messed up Dazai's characterization in this, but I just kinda want to push something out into this blog, so it'll have to do for now

[rjalker]

Hello non-cane-users who want to draw or write about characters using canes, here's a good video that shows you some examples of how to use one.

[minkmccoy]

[jayden-404]

A completely random thing painted recently. Probably each of you could feel something like this. Try to relax even if you're looking closely, alright?

Just like that

[this-person-seems-to-be-useless]

@ask-a-clock-and-others and peppermint butler.

[jackson-axeson-saxson]

Honestly loving the fact that im getting a lot of Female icons who i actually find interesting and weird.

Follow me.