#Persistent Worrying
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lucabyte · 3 months ago
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some thoughts on Claude
alt title: diversity win! this Butch Nun is crafting bombs in an unventilated room in her convent while actively courting Mother Superior! Do Not Give Them Access To Unlimited Power No Matter How Nice They Are
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#reminder that Claude is one of the only other housemaidens present in Start Again: A Prologue! Think about this for me <3#isat spoilers#isat fanart#in stars and time#isat#in stars and time fanart#isat claude#isat loop#isat siffrin#isat odile#isat mirabelle#start again: a prologue#lucabyteart#some of these punchlines have been sat around in my files for almost a year at this point LMAOOO.. they were good enough to persist.#anyway yes i know claudes spectacles are small on her sprite but i like doing the dot eye in glasses thing so thats what ur getting !!#also swearing forever yay yay yay. sorry to fake swear lovers but sometimes i need it for the comedy to hit. sorry#... i might post that sasasap kick in the teeth on its own later just because i do like it a lot.#but yeah i have a decent amount of thoughts on claude. mostly informed by that i read both her and & euphrasie as rlly obvious signifiers#that like. mirabelles house is more than a little bit disorganised and way too lax on certain ethical ... concerns....#girls and guys youre in a place that lacks need for even a police force.... why were you workshopping rock traps and pungee pits...?#who signed off on that... are you guys like. you guys seem nice but are you alright. should i be worried#gotta respect the hustle of trying to fuck the head priest of your organisation though. genuinely love that for her#but WHAT a workplace ethics nightmare!! I thought it was bad enough reading it as unrequited. YOURE TELLING ME SHE ACTUALLY MANAGED TO HIT?#INSANE. I DONT WANT TO BE IN THE BUILDING FOR THAT BREAKUP. GET ME ON A PILGRIMAGE *STAT*
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cupcakeinat0r · 1 year ago
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Still thinking about DadBod!Miguel………..
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You loved your man unconditionally, that was a fact. But it was also a fact that he was a workaholic, and this bothered you like no other. He tried to be better about it since being with you, but the habit of staying for longer hours still persists.
You couldn’t complain all too much, though, since he did make some progress; how else would he have softened up a bit if not to come home to you earlier some days to eat you out your cooking?
Anyways, one time, it was late, he was home, but he was still in that goddamn study of his, and you were waiting impatiently in the bedroom for him.
“Baby…” you call out from the warm, fluffy sheets, “come to bed, please.” you plea, but alas, you’re response is a low, “casi terminado, beba.”
Typical.
You don’t know if it’s because of built up sexual frustration, your ovulation week, or both, but you get up from the bed and march yourself toward his study.
“Hey, mister, remember me? The love of your life?” You say almost jokingly, but you’re kind of serious at this point. You stand at the door, arms crossed.
Miguel looks up at you from his computer, and you can tell he’s tired. He’s already in his usual sleeping attire: nothing but basketball shorts, which doesn’t help the situation at all. The waistband hugs tightly around his pudge, displaying his delicious happy trail.
“M’sorry, mama, I’ll be there soon, m’kay? Almost done, promise.” But you’re not even completely listening because of how inviting his thick, muscular thighs look right about now. An idea pops into your head…
“That’s what you always say…” you walk into the study, catching Miguel’s attention once again when you stand next to him. You give his bicep a tap, a non-verbal request for him to scoot the seat back and turn to you, to which he obliged. He sees you pouting, which saddens him of course, he hates seeing his baby upset. He never does this to hurt or neglect you.
“Mamita, Que te pasa? Hm?” He coos while you sit on his lap, straddling and cuddling him as your smaller-in-comparison figure wraps around his taller, huskier build. You swear if you weren’t so horny, you’d be able to fall asleep right there against his soft, plushy, warm skin. Miguel embraces you back, pressing your front against his soft stomach and hard chest. He has a hand on your hip, the other on your lower back.
“Nothing, I just miss you…” you softly breathe against the skin of his neck, placing soft kisses there, “I miss my cuddle bear,” you speak between those kisses. You know your act is working when you feel a certain tent forming beneath you, your lips curling against his jawline.
Miguel kisses you back, his slow kisses planted along your shoulder, “I know, mama, I know,” he continues to plant apologetic pecks up your shoulder and up your neck, only riling you up even more, “I miss you, too, beba. ” he coos, pressing a kiss on your head as his gaze remains on his laptop. One of his hands continues to rub your back while the other travels from your hip to proceed typing on the laptop.
Miguel then hears you speak against the skin of his bare shoulder. It’s muffled, but he can make out a weak, “I need you.”
The typing stops.
“Perdon, mamita, what was that?” You let out a soft grunt, your hips fidgeting on top of his lap. Your heat rubbing against his bulge and lower belly gradually stealing his focus from his work. “You heard me, stop acting coyyy.” You shy away from the question with more kisses on his shoulder and neck but he persists, “dimelo, mama, que necesitas?”
His lips curl as you begin mewling quietly against his neck, your hips digging harder against his lap. “C’mon, baby, use your words.” His smirk widens when he hears a certain whimper; one he’s grown familiar with and knew what it meant.
Your breathiness tickles his ear in the most delectable way, letting out a measly, “I want — Mm…” You’re surprised to hear the typing begin again, thinking you were finally starting to take 100% of his attention.
“Whatchu want, hm? I’ll give it to you, just say it.” He gently pleads, the softness of his voice the greatest comfort in the world. He makes you feel so safe.
“Mm— I… I need you… Ungh— M’need you in me, Mig, pleaseeee.”
“You want what? Be specific, mamita, you can do it.” You kiss your teeth and roll your eyes, “Baby, you know what I’m talking about, stop being like that.”
“No, no, tell me, I wanna hear it from you. Love it when you say it… need to hear you say it…” he whispers.
You never were good at being vocal, but Miguel has changed that since being with him. The man needs to hear your sweet voice, it being absolute music to his ears. You were at your limit, so for this time, you put aside your timidity and grant him his wish.
“I want this fat cock, baby… so bad.”
You couldn’t stop whimpering due to his massive length stretching you out. You’d think you would have adapted to size by now, but given he has you sitting still on his lap, no room to maneuver, it figures.
“Mamita, stop moving, I’m almost done with this, I promise.” You know he’s having just as much of a hard time sitting still from how gravel his voice has become. Since making you cockwarm him, he’s barely accomplished any work on his computer, about to call it quits and just take you to bed to finish off what you started.
“You said that fifteen minutes agoooo.” You groan, your hips fighting against his hand, which holds you tight in position.
He quiets you with a kiss to the temple, “shh, beba, I’m giving you what you— mmfuck— what you wanted…” The way your cunt greedily sucks him in makes his mind foggy and his cock twitch inside you a number of times. In an effort to hush your noises of desperation, he leans back into his chair so that his face meets yours, practically eating your tongue in an open mouthed kiss. Amidst the heated kiss, he can feel a certain something taut against his belly. He makes the mistake of looking down when pulling away, seeing how his throbbing dick makes a faint bulge in your stomach. With this, your pussy constantly squeezing him, and your soft whimpers, there’s no way he’ll finish any work.
“Coño, you win.”
So he slams his computer, picks you up, basically runs toward the bed and throws you onto it so that he could rail you until you spoke fluent gibberish!
The end :3
A/n: inspired by an ask, Ty nonnie <3
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naamahdarling · 7 months ago
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I didn't get pics I didn't get pics my phone was in the bedroom charging but FANCY IS PLAYING WITH THEM. Not next TO them but INITIATING PLAY WITH THEM.
Not bitchily, not reluctantly, not with a short temper, not tolerating THEIR advances, but making her OWN advances! Inviting them in!!!!!! Even the detested Junie!
CRYINGGGGGG.
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nelkcats · 2 years ago
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Batcows and millionaires
Of all the things he could do on a Wednesday night, Danny didn't think he'd be following the last wishes of a ghost cow but life takes its twists and turns.
With Wulf's help and a lot of persuasion he managed to translate what the spirit was trying to tell him, apparently "Batcow" wasn't meant to be a ghost, but neither did she wish to leave her former owner alone.
She was worried about him, how he would take it, and refused to leave until the Ghost King himself promised to take care of Damian and let him know she was in a better place. Again, Danny could have refused her request, but he thought about Cujo, he thought about how he followed him everywhere, about the time the GIW captured him and almost killed him, and he understood a little, so he agreed.
So, the Ghost King ended up in the back of a mansion (of course the owner had to be a millionaire, damn it, couldn't he be a farmer?), watching Damian Wayne stare at the barn with melancholy. Danny noticed his hands were shaking.
With a sigh, the halfa landed beside him, wondering how he might approach the subject. He obviously hadn't expected a sword on his shoulder but hey, he'd initiated conversations in worse ways.
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edennill-archived · 8 months ago
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people tend to take the curious fact that a lot of the exiles had known morgoth personally in a somewhat humorous way, but that severely undersells the horror of it, and not only in the huge abuse of trust it entailed, imo.
I can't help but imagine how much nervous brain-racking must have followed the revelation of his non-repentance, how many people combing through their every thought and conviction, trying to find any planted by the enemy. and you're not safe even if you didn't have anything to do with him because others had.
just, the knowledge that someone attempted to model you according to his own aims and being unable to tell how far he was successful.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 7 months ago
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I think I have to tell you that you're borderline genius.
I would consider it to be closer to borderline madness to be honest. A healthy person would not do what I have done.
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ghostlightfic · 4 months ago
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great news everyone i got tired of staring at it so bto chapter 15 is going up on monday at around 6:00 pm cst! get your rereads in ❤️
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akkivee · 24 days ago
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microorganism kuukou who can only communicate with these specific words is still just like, my fav kuukou trope lmao
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beatcroc · 2 years ago
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pest control TWO!!!!! heres the first one
adn heres the obligatory bonus bc i can't help myself :')
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bloodofgrapes · 4 months ago
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I am so tired of getting sick, I hate having the immune system of a starving baby bird
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laniemae · 6 days ago
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Okay so thinking back on things now seeing that Ojima got drunk AGAIN I’ve got some more thoughts. So first off now I definitely think Ojima got drunk willingly and this was not the culprit who’s messing with everyone targeting Ojima, for reasons I’ve explained before and since this literally happened twice. But now it’s very concerning at it definitely seems that taking alcohol is Ojima’s new way of coping as he’s been so worried about hurting someone while daydreaming. He’s had other coping mechanisms in the past such as picking at his stitches and hurting himself but it seems from everything that’s going on the stress of the killing game got to him and he’s tried something much more extreme.
I’m definitely concerned that since Ojima has gotten drunk twice by now that this is gonna spiral into an addiction if this is his new coping mechanism, especially since he’s only 17. I can see why Ojima would do this if trying to de stress and be able to free his mind and not worry about outside circumstances without completely blacking out, but because of the effects of alcohol we’ve already had moments of him being pretty weird to Hiroaki and him just openly talking about his past in ways that would deeply distress him while sober, and I don’t even know if he’s aware of that. I’m not sure what he got drunk off specifically but if we’re to take into consideration what Ojima said during his hangover maybe it was alcohol markers, as it would make sense that both of the times happened in the art room.
Something I also think that’s interesting to note is especially on day 35 with [Peace Offering] and [Open Book] Ojima’s been acting… weirdly childish? Like genuinely he’s starting to act and sound a lot like a little kid with how such he was whispering in Tamba’s ear like how a little kid would tell a secret. The way he was curious about what Hiroaki was reading and essentially everything Ojima was saying in both of those scenes made him sound like a young child. Of course he’s drunk, but this specific behaviour stands out to me as I’ve mentioned this quite a few times ago but Ojima has childish tendencies as we know, such as despite his age he only reads children’s picture books and struggles reading anything at a higher level, and seems to have a childish fantasy land. So I’m wondering if his behaviour while drunk is a form of full on age regression. From what I’ve seen age regressing while drunk is definitely something that happens with some people feeling with the mental state that intoxication has being similar to a childlike state and people with those tendencies can regress like that. And Ojima in these scenes is really seeming to behave like a little kid so I’m wondering if that’s what’s going on here as we know he has some of those tendencies.
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welcometogrouchland · 12 days ago
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Never realized how busted my Bruce looks next to anyone else until I drew him next to Steph for the fanzine I'm in (and am woefully behind on thank you mods for being merciful with me I will lock in for you). He just looks kinda fugly especially next to my pretty princess Steph and I really dk what to do about it. I'm gonna leave him like that I think. In my mind Bruce looks like if Gregory Peck got hit by a truck a million times
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snixx · 9 months ago
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multishipping is a superpower you neeeeeeeeeeed to have when you love getting into shitty gay media with found family because OF course they're going to make an incest map of all the characters and your otp will almost definitely not be endgame. of course they're going to pair the main guy and girl together as endgame just because. and I mean you COULD be a hater about it and curse the writers and throw a four year long fit but it's so much more fun when you just make your peace with the fact that this was always going to happen and pretend everyone is in a happy little polycule as they go through 18575879 different pairings you know aren't going to last because fandom and just the experience of being a fan is so much more fun that way!!!
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crystallizsch · 5 months ago
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ughghg hi i hate to be serious or be such a downer but i really need to put this out there because some people are getting too comfortable.
but then again it's partially my fault because i let it happen --
this is more pointed towards strangers, so if you know we're friends/mutuals you're cool 🫶
anyways just want to point out that if we're not close especially, it doesn't give you an excuse to treat me like i'll be fine with everything that you'll say.
i can handle jokes, i love joking unseriously with anyone, and i just love talking with people in general and usually the interactions aren't that deep.
but there's a line between genuine playfulness and thinly-veiled insults/mockery. saying "sorry" or anything like "/j" doesnt change that.
and yeah i'm aware this is especially hard to discern because people's actual tone over the internet can be perceived differently. and sometimes people aren't aware that they're being rude. so that's why i usually give people another chance.
it's just to the point that when it happens over and over again where it stops being coincidental. plus i usually just try to trust my gut whenever i feel uncomfortable with people from the get-go.
idk what else to say but please remember i'm also just another person. and that applies to everyone else here. you're free to say whatever you want but that doesn't mean you're free from any pushback.
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theexorcistiii · 7 months ago
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Kicked out of goth nite for looking like if one of the cats from cats was Halloween themed
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gifti3 · 12 days ago
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could u imagine the type of memes that would be circulating if alternates were a real thing...
#i genuinely think some ppl would be brain rotted enough to avoid getting MAD#not everyone obviously but a few#on the brightside the stupid jokes and edits online would be very high quality#some ppl will joke til their dying breath u know#me personally i think some would be funny at first#and then eventually id be like....oh we r so cooked#if i somehow managed to live long enough that is#honestly the first person u personally know to get snatched would probably be the point u stop laughing#or maybe not#it really depends on the person!#when it comes to this whole being psychologically attacked thing#everyones different#....but in the end i believe in the persistence of humans (whether i want to or not lol)#we r so great in amount and variation that theres always gonna be a handful of ppl at least who can survive no matter what#some people r just so sure of themselves and their mind that nothing would be able to crack them#especially if theyre the EXTREME loner type and dont have friends or family to worry about!#at that point their mental weaknesses would be almost null#then some people would have high willpower and ultimately it wouldnt DIRECTLY be an alternate themselves that fucks them up#it would probably be their health failing them cause they cant get the professional help they need to get better or something like that#or some other shit like a wild animal or something haha#ik some of these attacks arent fear based either#despair works too#thats one thing i remember from the few clips i saw of the mandela catalogue...#i think that would be the main tactic for alts to use after picking off most of the humans#the depression of being completely alone and hopelessness would start to hit the average person#help i was talking about memes and ended up going somewhere else#inchresting world
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