#Impact Approved

[toxicmetalzine]

Impact Approved

German Melodic Death Metal Force Impact Approved Unleashes New Album "Way of the Warrior" Get the details right here: https://toxicmetalzine.com/post/german-melodic-death-metal-force-impact-approved-unleashes-new-album-way-of-the-warrior…

[metalshockfinland]

IMPACT APPROVED Unleash Live Video 'Ventus Et Ignis Live @Rockhouse Festival'

Prepare to be blown away by the raw energy and electrifying performance of IMPACT APPROVED! The band has unleashed a scorching live video of their new anthem, “Ventus Et Ignis,” taken from the band’s new album “Way of the Warrior” (2024, Wormholedeath Records). Captured live at the “Rockhouse Festival” on June 1st, 2024, this video showcases the raw energy and electrifying performance of Impact…

[dotwpod]

(325) Independent Music Special May 2024

Disciples!It’s time again to celebrate the Independent artists with our monthly ‘Independent Top Picks’ for May of 2024. Don’t forget to head to the website to click on those links to support these bands!Enjoy!\,,/ d(> _ <)b \,,/ BLOCK ONE: 0:00:00 Intro0:00:03 Wake The Nations (Finland) Alive [single] https://wakethenations.com/ 0:03:29 Atomic Life (USA) Gambling The…

[koenigami]

not sure if you allow it, but how does wriothesly react when the reader uses their safe word during an intense session?

tags : fem!reader, smut, crying, use of safeword, aftercare, comfort, +18

It's hot in the room, the constant gurgling of the pipes reminding you that WRIOTHESLEY must have turned up the heating higher than usual. Then why is your body shivering, with goosebumps all over your skin? You can't see him, can't hear him because he has barely talked to you ever since he's returned from his office. Yet you feel his large, intimidating form loom over your body from behind. You can't speak, can barely breathe with his constricting hand around your throat that somehow seems to get tighter by every passing second.

He's immune to your whimpers, to the tears rolling down your cheeks. With each forceful thrust of his, you hear the bed creak and feel your knees get weaker, your body loosing strength until you're nothing but a limp toy for him. You want to get up, push him away, but the grip his other hand has on your wrists while holding them behind your back- He's just too strong.

That's when even the last ounce of pleasure leaves your body and you're left with nothing but dread and panic. "Red, p-please." you barely recognise your own voice, hoarse and frightened. "No more, please, red."

The pressure on your windpipes is gone instantly. You realise it, not by the oxygen that is easier entering your airways, no, because you still feel like you're suffocating. You realise it because his warmth is as well gone in an instant. W-Where did he go?

Rough hands are all over your body, yet they treat you with so much care, helping you turn and lie on your back, soothing down your thighs. One of them at last settles on your cheek, the pad of his thumb caressing it and wiping the tears away. "Y/n? Sweetheart, you with me?"

You sniffle and press the heels of your palms against your eyes, your chest shaking with more sobs that won't stop racking your body. "I'm sorry, 'm so sorry. I-I don't even know-"

"No, no, don't apologise. There's nothing to be sorry for." Your brain still feels foggy as you finally look over at Wriothesley who's crouching beside the bed, giving you enough space to breathe yet still having his hands all over you, not wanting to let you go. Nonetheless, you're able to notice the tension in his posture, in his facial expressions. "Just try to relax, alright? You're okay now." his hand shifts to your hair, fingers combing through the messy strands until they settle on your scalp, soothingly massaging you there. "You did good. It was too much, wasn't it?"

"Couldn't breathe." you whisper and realise that you feel so small in his presence, but not in an inferior way. Wriothesley may look all brutish and intimidating with a strength that could crush any allegedly impenetrable door in the fortress, but you're well aware that he would never use that strength against people that he cares about. "And, uhm-"

Piercing blue eyes watch as you nervously fiddle with the blanket that he has covered you with. But the little peck he gives you on your shoulder tells you that he wants to let you have a breather and take as much time as you need to sort your thoughts. "You seemed a-angry. You were so quiet and, I don't know. It was..."

"Scary?" he finishes for you, a gentle and reassuring smile plastered on his face that alleviates the pressure on your chest.

"Yeah."

Silence invades the bedroom for a short moment, making you forget that you're miles beneath the water surface, that the room which you share with him belongs to a prison, that a few moments prior your body has been in a fight-or-flight mode. The silence reminds you that you're safe and that all of this, all of him, is home. "Will you come back to bed? And hold me?"

Wriothesley's eyes soften at your request and the timid sound of your voice. "Of course, my love." His knees pop when he eventually gets up, pressing a fleeting kiss on your temple before he picks his pants up from the floor and puts them on. Despite the previous events, you can't help but feel a light heat creep up your neck when you get a sight of his naked buttocks.

"Careful with those wandering eyes. I might think you want to continue where we left off." Wriothesley chuckles when you pull the blanket over your head, a futile attempt to hide your embarrassed expression.

"Come here." the mattress dips beside you and you let him tug the blanket off your head. The warmth and smell of his make you sigh in contentment once he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. "I'm the one who should apologise. I was not aware of how much I was hurting you."

The teasing smirk and brief leisurely attitude are gone, replaced by a seriousness that you usually only get to see when he's handling work related matters. He kisses your face again and again, further silent apologies that he hopes will lessen the pain inside your chest. And his. "I was a little irritated, yes, but that had nothing to do with you. Some inmates got their hands on a few bottles of wine." he explains. "Those drunkards started spewing lots of nonsense when I confronted them about it."

What did they say?" you inquire quietly, your eyes slowly but surely feeling heavier. With a palm against his naked chest, you notice the rapid heartbeat but decide to not give it any mind, since Wriothesley's tender strokes along your back are truly not making it easy for you to stay awake and think straight.

He stops his movements for a short moment, clenching and unclenching his fist as his eyes trail over the red, irritated skin of his knuckles.

"Your grace has turned quite soft." "Your little mouse must be doing a great job in bed, huh?" "Why don't you lend her to us? I'm sure we could teach her a thing or two?"

"Nothing you should worry your head about." his voice is merely a whisper as his lips move against your forehead before he buries his nose in your hair and resumes to trace more soothing shapes on your lower back.

a/n : thank you for your patience, dear anon! hope you'll see this since your request has been sitting for a while in my inbox-

[hanmegumi]

LMAO

edit: turning off reblogs because some of the people that are reblogging are extremely fucking moronic. holy shit

[sunderwight]

Scenario where Yue Qingyuan and Luo Binghe both pick up on and independently confirm for themselves, a few years into the matter, that Shen Qingqiu's soul has indeed been replaced with someone else's. But they have polar opposite reactions about it. Yue Qingyuan keeps trying to figure out how to get SJ back (alone, since it's nothing he can prove and also he sucks at asking for help), while Luo Binghe is doing everything in his power to make sure that Shen Qingqiu stays the new version or doesn't have his soul replaced again. The two of them each entirely unaware of the other's knowledge or actions, basically cancelling one another out.

Yue Qingyuan finds an item that should loosen the current occupant soul's hold on the body, potentially allowing Shen Jiu's soul to come to the fore again (if it's still in there somewhere) or regain control. Luo Binghe, around the same time, discovers a rare herb that is said to help reinforce the connection between the soul and the body, to help with individuals who have troubles with dissociation. Yue Qingyuan gifts the "rare artifact" and gets Shen Qingqiu to put it in his study, Luo Binghe mixes the herb into a medicinal tea and serves it to him every day. Net zero impact.

[anantaru]

— the genshin impact natlan characters are finally here ✨

[myosou]

Merry Yaoimas <333

[pizzapasta23045]

Al Haitham: *in the middle of a three hour meeting, just now realizing he's forgotten his headphones and he's got to listen to ALL THE GOODAMN PROPOSALS*

*A COUPLE HOURS LATER*

Kaveh *walks in Alhaitham's office*: Sorry, I'm just here to check my founding request, it should be done today, I think? Also I brought your headphones, I think you forg-

Al Haitham *overstimulated as shit , almost to the point of tears, snatching the headphones like a crazed man*: I could... marry you... right now.

Kaveh *looking at his request*: Or you could just... I don't know! Approve my GODDAMN FUNDING FOR ONCE!

[chaoticsnowflake-ao3]

hands down the best part of the teyvat film festival animation is kaeya beating the shit out of alhaitham

like??? hello???? this ate?????

[metalshockfinland]

IMPACT APPROVED Unleash Brutal 'Pigslaughter' Lyric Video

German melodic death metal maniacs, IMPACT APPROVED, unleash a face-melting lyric video for “Pigslaughter,” a brutal banger off their upcoming album, Way of the Warrior (dropping June 14th, 2024 via Wormholedeath). “Pigslaughter” is an anthem for the disenfranchised, a sonic rebellion urging listeners to shed the shackles of conformity and embrace authenticity. Soaring melodies intertwine with a…

[labyrynth]

where are these characters from? wrong answers only.

[spunkykirby]

hmm....uncommon opinion, but....the tension between zhongli and neuvillette would also be in between azhdaha and neuvillette, given azhdaha not only approved of morax holding his authority/being archon, but willingly fought alongside him during the archon war (the war he knew was fought for his authority).

because azhdaha more than likely knew what the war was being fought for and knew zhongli was fighting to win his authority and approved of it, the tensions between neuvillette and azhdaha should skyrocket lmao

a dragon sovereign was there during the war for his authority, in real time, and still decided to give it over to a "usurper." mr. dragon frog "accomplice" lol

[pocket-luv101]

Cyno, at the end of Tighnari's story quest: You want to keep this mechanical crab as your assistant? Sure, I'll sign the papers for you. Illegal research? Probably not much to worry about if Tighnari handled it. I trust his judgement and he respects life.

Tighnari, at the end of Cyno's story quest: You want this expensive herbs? No problem. I'll even travel all the way from Avidya Forest to Caravan Ribat to deliver it. While I'm here, let me see your injuries and here's a trap I designed.

[the-sunshine-dims]

You know, maybe vast should let gaverin in on the whole, Magic things, becuase I just know gaverin could make proper ppe