#I keep discovering new things

[ghostvibesonly]

when ody calls out for athena you can faintly hear eurylochus say “you rely on wit”

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i just want to talk jay.

[preciouslittle-bhaalbabe]

Nobody told me that you can just, skip the gith creche???? And all it takes to keep Lae'zel around is a skill check???? the hell???

Of course i'd never skip it the lighting is too good for pictures but STILL

[anna-scribbles]

emma dupain cheng on the brain😽🎀

more:

[elizabeths-storytime]

Hey Have you also been thinking about Tiger, Tiger by @pepurika non-stop? Great! I've made a playlist because that is what happens when characters live rent free in my brain

[umblrspectrum]

ive been struggling big time coming up with anything funny to draw that hasnt been done yet so have my rw au art dump

[ruushes]

well at least the ea/bioware layoffs give us a pretty definitive answer to the ship of theseus paradox 🤷

[andypantsx3]

now you're one of those ppl who wants to:

Please God, I want to be impregnate by Toji Fushiguro so bad. I want him to make me bear our children with my beautiful child-bearing hips. That handsome, radiant white angel. Like a god, having come down to Earth to cleanse us of our sins.

Toji is beyond divine. I can’t help but drop to my knees in worship whenever I see his manly figure. I yearn for him in a way both primal and spiritual. I would commit more war crimes than every president in United States history just to lick the sweet, glistening sweat from his smooth, creamy skin. I want him to listen to my moans as his manhood throbs within me, I want him to hear my heart race as our bodies become one and our souls irreversibly intertwine in the holy sin of carnal union.

I want him to suckle at my motherly bosom, slurping that rich coconut milk from my teat as I gently strokes his raging erection. I would like him to stir my velvety Samoan cream into my coffee and let his balls boil in it. My cries of pleasure and the rocking of our bed would be louder than the cacophony of ten thousand drone strikes. He would make love with me until my body gave out, and then some. I would let him break my rib cage with any part of his body. I would let him hit me with his cursed tool just to be near him for a brief moment.

He's so perfect it hurts. Every moment without him I suffer a pain worse than breaking every bone in my body simultaneously while drowning and also having shards of glass coated in hot sauce forced through every orifice of my body. I want him, I need him. I want him to desecrate my pure, white pantsuit. I want to start a family with him and retire after our twenty seven children have grown up and moved out. I want to see those luscious lips speak such filthy, perverse words into my ear while I slides ice cubes down his gaping pisshole.

every day i log on to tumblr.com and i am forced to see things with my good christian eyeballs

[sarcasticsra]

HE COULDN’T THINK OF ANY FACTS.

Hyperfixation and passion got married and are taking care of all of the interests! Elias’ brain is just absolutely flooded with dopamine right now, it’s the BEST.

“A strong sense of pleasure slightly tempered by conscience sounds pretty fun.” Trapp is always 100% correct. My god this man is so quick and talented. More Trapp on D20 2kforever.

Conscience understanding the place self-loathing can come from and shrinking it back into more helpful “you fucked up but you’re going to fix it” guilt, accountability. Goddamn seriously self-loathing evolving from guilt Brennan you’re a goddamn genius.

Impulse and hyper vigilance have gotten divorced and remarried 17 times at least already, you can’t convince me otherwise.

Way to go, Elias. I knew you could do it, buddy.

[ddejavvu]

spilling hot wax on anakin.

this post is 18+, minors dni.

yeah.

there's not much the guy isn't into - pretty much as long as it's coming from you, he'll like it. you actually probably didn't mean to do it at first, or he didn't directly ask for it, but you were blowing out a candle and accidentally blew some of the wax onto his arm right beside the jar, and you're apologizing profusely while his eyes are dilating and his dick is stiffening in his pants. he's like don't apologize. melt that whole thing down right now and pour it on me.

he prefers when you use white candles, because when the wax melts down and you drip it over him, it looks like cum <3 and there's just something about the thought of you splattering him with cum like he so often does to you, whether it be his face/chest/thighs- it almost too much for the guy to handle. he's so filthy, honestly he'd probably cum all over his own stomach and it would pool with the wax and he'd get the sickest satisfaction from it - like instantly he's rock hard again seeing his cum mix with the wax and drip all over his skin.

it makes him feel dirty, tainted, filthy to have wax dripped all over him, like it's staining his skin and clinging to him obscenely. especially if he is envisioning it as your cum; then it's like he's just some fucktoy laid out and tied up for you to dump your cum onto. it makes his dick hard to be dirty for you, it makes his dick hard when you dirty him.

he loves seeing the red marks left over from the burn. of course it's never a severe burn, but there's always patches of his skin that are blotchy and red and they sting when you touch them. they're like territorial markings to him; you're his and he's yours. you did that to him, you burned yourself into his skin, you branded him with hot wax and he'll belong to you forever. he'll chant that into your ear as he cums, that he'll belong to you forever and that he's all yours. whether you ride him or he's fucking you on all fours or you're in missionary, it doesn't matter, he's going to spew all of his devotions against your ear - he's probably gonna lick/bite your ear all hot and heavy while he's doing it too just for good measure

he likes watching the wax drip down his skin and harden in stiff droplets, loves watching how concentrated you get when you pour it over him, loves being your dirty little canvas. and it definitely doesn't hurt that he's into pain, too, loves it when his thighs are on fire 'cause you're dripping wax on them and his dick is on fire because you're dripping wax on them.

he likes being tied up when you're doing it so that he can't move. we all know he could, he's so powerful that he could rip through the bindings without even bothering with the Force, but he'll writhe and squirm and pant while you pour hot wax all over him like he's helpless and can't go anywhere

having hot wax dripped on him makes him needy. it's arousing, but it's usually not arousing enough to make him cum untouched. he needs you to fuck him after, or suck him off, or at the very least jack him off, because he's on fire and his dick is so hard it's hurting his head and he wants to cum all over your hand or face or pump you full of it. of course he wants sex, he wants to fuck you or for you to fuck him, but there's something insanely hot about you denying him that, and jacking/sucking him off instead. like you can't even be bothered to really have sex with him, all you can grant him is a sloppy bj. it's more of that desperate feeling i mentioned in this post: he likes being treated like he's pathetic and desperate and needy for you because he is pathetic and needy and desperate for you. he gets off on needing you. he likes feeling like it's an inconvenience for you to even glance his way, like he's below you, and he'll thank you profusely if you're gracious enough to let him fuck your fist after you're done pouring hot wax all over him.

cw for impact play; don't read further if it's going to bother you

he also really likes it when you slap him with it; i'll explain. you'd dipped your finger in it once to draw on his chest and leave some of those red marks against his pretty golden skin that get him so worked up. and it was hard because the wax dried pretty quick, so you had to get your finger to his chest in practically under a second if you wanted to actually draw it over him and not just have a hardened, wax-covered finger. This led to you jamming your finger into his chest pretty hard, and anakin is no stranger to impact play.

instantly he knew he wanted you to slap him with it. it's even harder to keep wax hot/wet over your entire hand, but it just means you have to really put some power behind your palm as you slam it down onto his chest. even if it's already half-hardened it's still gooey when it smears against his skin, and the heat doesn't matter as much anymore when you're hitting him with it; it's the pain and the residue that matters.

He wants you to smack him in the face, too, and leave a warm white handprint there that dries and cracks against his skin. it's about seeing your milky white handprints all over him, especially if you drip it onto his thighs and smear it around with your hands.

he likes it especially because you're both being burnt. Your palm is equally as pained as his cheek, and something about being burnt together and burning each other is so hot to him for some reason. molten hot sex appeal.

he begs you to hit the stinging, red marks left by the wax. he wants you to slap him around, slam the palm of your hand against the blotchy red patch against his pec as he writhes and cries out at the pain. he wants you to scrape your nails along the burn on his cheek and leave scorching scratch marks there before you dip your tongue into his mouth and drink up his pained whimpers

[chimera-crimewave]

If I knew how to edit videos at all I would love to make a video essay on BoTW + ToTK and how it helps players process grief.

Both games do an astounding job of capturing why it’s so damn hard to let go of the past, how different people handle loss, and how death of the body doesn’t necessarily mean influence + impact dies with the person.

Doing the final grind for ending ToTK is making me feel and think about a lot of things ;;;

[tblsomedoodles]

Priorities are had lol.

i can't say i've played a lot of veilguard but here's some sillies for the beginning of it anyways. b/c, ngl, i kinda wanna see what exactly would happen if Solas took down the veil. But if he had actually killed Verric i would have quit then and there.

[trappedinafantasy37]

Hello?! Can someone please tell me when the FUCK Orin has been able to turn invisible?! I'm just trying to catch some screenshots and then she's gotta go and do this bullshit!

[athousandbyeol]

Thanks for answering my previous ask! 😊 I forgot to mention another thing. Can we talk about the song choice for the "when will you reopen" scene? A song that includes the lyric "I will run to you" and beautiful vocals? I've been playing "17 Run to You" on Spotify on repeat ever since I heard it. 😅

hi again ^^ no problem! thank you so much for sending the ask in the first place :)

oh, sure!

honestly, i tried searching for the translation of the whole song everywhere... but i couldn't find it :( but from what i gathered, the song sings,

"even after many years i still can't keep you from leaving the future is too far away let's run together and never let go of each other i will run to you run to you […] i will run to you ignite the sky red with youth run to the unknown and never look back never look back"

i think the song can be interpreted in many ways. but from my point of view, these lyrics are a foreshadowing of the upcoming [storm] in their budding relationship.

[edited: i found the song's translation on tumblr! thank you so much user @jasmineflower9 for this!]

the next part might contain spoilers from the novel [since I've read a few excerpts I found online].

a) the pain of separation

from the lines "even after many years, I still can't keep you from leaving," I think it has to do with jiang tian and sheng wang parting ways after sheng wang's father discovered their relationship. if I'm not mistaken, it took almost six years for them to meet again.

from what I read, when they met again as adults, their feelings for each other were still as strong—even stronger than before. because now, they've established successful career paths and they don't have anything to fear.

additionally, if I may add, I think in episode 5, sheng wang said, "after I become 18, I'll leave this house and live alone," to his father. so... this kind of hints that sheng wang has always wanted to live alone. probably because the house felt too big for the two of them—and honestly, his father's presence is just like a fading shadow—as if he was never there.

yet, since sheng wang and jiang tian met, they've become so important to each other. thus, even after many years of distance and longing, once they met again, they would never let go of each other's hands. this time, it feels infinite—them.

b) youth is the time of hope

"the future is too far away, let's run together / run to the unknown and never look back," I think these lyrics are talking about the present time. since they've somewhat 'confessed' in episode 6, this is their promise to move forward together. no more pushing and pulling. no more guessing and assuming.

indirectly quoting teacher zhao, youth is the time for fun and experiments. there's no need for detailed planning and endless fear. it's the only moment for them to enjoy their freedom to the fullest. so, it might illustrates jiang tian and sheng wang's willingness to wholeheartedly let go of everything that has been holding them back (jiang tian; fear of hurting and being hurt—sheng wang; fear of abandonment and loneliness).

because they're together now. they're standing in the same line, heading towards the same path. they don't have anything to be afraid of. they have each other. and that's all that matters.

to conclude, the song fits jiang tian and sheng wang's journey to acceptance—accepting their feelings for each other; courage—they're no longer overshadowed by their past; and hope—as long as they love each other, this string that connects them won't ever break. it's an eternal knot.

i'm sorry because i'm not really knowledgeable, but i hope this [messy thought vomit] is insightful and makes sense to you...

[katyspersonal]

[j-esbian]

bit annoying when i try to ask for advice on, or talk about how i’m trying to be a little less color-in-the-lines, and instead i just get “oh but that’s so responsible and honestly smarter, i wish i could be like that” which is not the point. i don’t know how to have fun lol.

eating out twice a year might save me a bit of money but it does take up a lot of time to always cook at home, and there’s so many foods that i don’t even know about

[ieidolon]

Mask of the Rose is such a great game because in one playthrough you're involved in a passionate, deeply emotional romance with your housemate and co-conspirator, but in the next your little tailor/census-taker instead gets invited to join what's apparently both an aromantic polycule situation and a new spiritual movement. And that's not even taking into consideration the fact you can seduce a giant bat who's also a government official. Iconic

(On a more serious note, it's really cool that the game features multiple characters that seem to be canonically aromantic and that you can play as a character who's asexual, aromantic or both. I just think that's neat)