#Popping this in queue now and again

[vesselreborn]

Hey, guess y'all can tell, but this blog is gonna be running very very slowly. Life has been hectic lately, and it's getting harder to find spare time to be online.

I'm still picking away at drafts and ask. That said, as always, if you'd like to drop/change/ect. then just let me know.

I'll also still send in ask memes and such, but they absolutely don't have to be turned into threads. They can just be thought of as lil IC interactions. Just something that'll still show im alive and still interested.

[heybaetae]

hi

[curseofdelos]

WHAT is going on with the Tumblr queue today

[gemharvest]

Ok Funkers sorry to say but it's an Art Fight Revenge kinda day. Nene KATAMARI page hopefully to be finished tomorrow tho. 🙏🙏🙏

[sheeshiki]

many many many thoughts about shadowbringers and lightwardens and sin-eaters. a little thing i've been working on while i go through the expansion..........

[ruvviks]

writing down some basic information about a bunch of cyberpunk ocs and this is reid's fatal flaw. normalcore

[aethercurrent]

lahen making it through endwalker untouched is bad because her already very loose "im here for a good AND a long time" attitude gets essentially amplified to the point that whoever the wol is in that verse and the scions have to tie her up and drag her kicking and screaming along for the ride (shes only in tural because her job needed her to go and she sees the scions and tries to moonwalk off, which of course fails because she lives in a comedy show)

[maideninorange]

Today's my birthday. So much has changed in just a year, both for better and for worse...Wild, even though it's just another tick on the clock where I just feel like getting fancy to me at this point in my life though. I wish I had something fancy to say, but I really don't. I just...exist lol. Time certainly flies!

On an unrelated note I seem unable to snooze Tumblr Live. The option is still there, so what's the hold up I wonder? Ah well, I'll just focus on my birthday celebrations for now.

[kellystar321]

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[concerto-roblox]

i fear i may have accidentally conditioned myself to only be able to write essays if i’m listening to shake it by metro station

[mangoisms]

Hi! So umm today I failed most of my GCSE’s and because of that I cant get into 6th form and I’m really upset and I’m not sure about college cause I don’t do well on my own, and I won’t see my friends anymore and it’s a new place, if you have any advice it would be so helpful!! :)

i’m sorry i’m answering this so late anon let me answer this under the cut!

first off so sorry to hear about that :( is there any way you can retake them? or any other options to explore? can your teachers or someone there help you out with it? if there’s anyone there that you trust or at least seems like they’d be helpful/kind, id recommend that. even if you don’t know them personally, reaching out might help. i’ve definitely had to reach out to professors on my own with little preamble/no prior introduction and it’s definitely scary but it’s turned out really helpful so i hope you can get the same!

as for college… id probably do as much research as i can, because you definitely don’t want to be stuck doing something you don’t like! and it’s totally ok to Not want to go to college either! maybe you can talk to someone currently doing it (and also in the same field you’re interested in?) for advice and what it’s like, how they like it, etc, etc! if there’s a certain field you’re interested in going into, if not for a major, maybe check out internships or something like that! it’s definitely scary going to a new place and settling in but i promise it gets better. wherever you’re staying, i would try to make it as familiar and comforting as possible to create a safe space and from there you can start getting acclimated to the new place. keep in touch with your friends as much as you can too and keep doing things you like, like hobbies and stuff! and there will always be more opportunities to make new friends and they don’t have to be super deep bonds either, even just being acquainted with a friendly face really helps i think.

above all… honestly it probably feels so overwhelming and i don’t know if this is good advice but something i like to think is that it will ultimately pass and eventually things won’t seem so overwhelming. i know that won’t cancel out the anxiety but just the thought might help you get through each day as it comes ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

[futuremercifulnerd]

Seeing pictures of myself: WHO IS THAT???

*i have no sense of who i am*

[us-the-voices-and-more-voices-2]

Bleh, idk if it’s because I had my 4 existentialist crisises when we were 14 or if people are just annoying.

but like, no internet addiction is a specific thing that is nuanced as fuck.

I will die on this hill you are not addicted to YouTube or tiktok your fucking depressed, go talk to someone please.

fucking hell, I tell you this now you are not addicted to social media you are fucking depressed! 10/10 times people are actually depressed.

because for most of us with high hours online we talk to people have fun and we watch videos and learn about things and make things and regret nothing about spending our time online because it’s fun.

If your sad and numb and feel like shit YOUR DEPRESSED 😭

please get help for depression symptoms guys, it’s not even a big deal to be depressed you don’t even get thrown in asylums anymore!

help is out there, this is your sign to go get diagnosed with fucking depression.

internet addiction and depression go hand in hand I swear to god I don’t even need statistics or anything because it’s fucking true people do not do any surveys of importance when the internet is involved.

I BET 2$ that the rise of internet addiction is half a lie (because people socialise through the internet and discuss things on the internet as opposed to irl) and half depressed people 😩😩😩😩

I’ve been on the internet for 10+ YEARS!!! I've talked to more people than I care to admit about specifically this.

it’s fucking depression it’s a symptom of depression not internet addiction it’s a symptom of depression, I swear to fuck it is not normal to feel numb and horrible when using the internet.

You just have depression 100%

no actual joke, even when I’m getting harassed and whatever online it’s not even half the bullshit people feel.

I just feel guilty and annoyed, not numb and sad.

guys please get checked for depression no joke I swear to fuck these diagnostic tests for depression and shit have to put excessive use of internet that does not give you pleasure.

on there I swear!!!!

[xiuhunsoo]

why the fuck did the poll break on my reblog

god tumblr pls never change your bugs are mysterious and hilarious

[pseudowho]

Yagi Toshinori/All Might x Reader

Fluff, suggestive

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All Might was strong, and soft. You knew this before you started dating (which was an operation performed strictly in secret, so wildly publicised would it be, to be seen on his arm in public).

Candlelit dinners in Musutafu's finest, instead became quiet nights in, with faithful security guards ushering you to the Might Tower penthouse where Toshinori waited, fizzing with excitement.

Instead, Toshinori took delight in stealing your blushes through deliberately poorly-timed whispered compliments. His array of vintage pet names would sound corny, were he any less sincere. It hadn't taken Toshinori long to cotton on to the glee to be found in a secret love affair.

And it hadn't taken long for you to retaliate; which was how you found out how soft the powerful All Might really was.

"I set you free for the rest of the afternoon, young ones! Spend your study time wisely! Strive to be the best you, that you can be!" Toshinori boomed over the heads of the students, filing out before him.

He spun, turning and bending down to you with that familiar trademark grin...only, heartfelt and wicked now, instead of fixed. His voice lowered barely enough to escape the students' notice.

"Of course," he intoned, his breath grazing your ear, setting a shiver down your spine, "my honeybee is already the best she that she could be."

You slapped a handful of books down on the desk, a frisson of electric sending you erect as you turned to him with a warning look in your eye. The warning look quickly died, at his boyish smile and natural warmth, unable to fight a man that you knew absolutely meant it.

Later, you approached him in the busy corridor, schooling your expression to that of polite disinterest in greeting a passing colleague.

"Yagi-san--"

Toshinori jostled you, sending papers tumbling to the floor, and apologising profusely in a dramatic hush, bending with you to collect the scattered reports from the floor.

"I apologise-- I really am sorry-- gosh, what a mess!" As people channelled around you, Toshinori's fingers plaited briefly with yours, his voice lowering again. "Not that messy is something my pookie identifies with, though. Not yet."

You dropped the rest of your papers, stuttering as Toshinori scooped them up with a flourish, standing with you and bundling them back into your arms. You stumbled, blushing as he clapped an enormous hand onto your shoulder with a laugh, and a thunderous farewell, leaving you stranded and skittish in the corridor.

In the lunch queue, you felt a shadow darken your tray, and turned, looking up. This time, Toshinori barely even bothered to alter his tone, instead hiding behind the student and faculty's food-related distraction. He plucked a tiny steaming basket from the self-service window, dropping it onto your tray with a muted thmp.

"Dumplings...for my dumpling."

You snapped, grabbing his usual cold brew from the fridge, and popping it onto his tray, smiling sweetly up at him.

"I'm lucky to have such a cute guy choosing lunch with me."

A blush burned over Toshinori's cheeks like you had slapped it on him. You felt a roar of success as, when you were called forwards, you saw Toshinori fumble his tray with enormous hands, his coffee splatting to the floor to his stuttered apologies. You left with a flick of the skirt and a smirk on your lips.

Between lessons, in the stream of shouting students, you felt yourself scooped in one great palm and effortlessly shepherded aside, hearing Toshinori's gravelly tones announce your departure; "My dear, could I borrow a moment of your time to discuss a lesson plan?"

You loaded a bullet as Toshinori pulled you round the corner, sniping him before he could take his shot.

"Darling, I must say--"

"What's such a handsome bear needing with me, in a narrow little corridor?"

Toshinori gasped, a single broad palm pressed to his chest, staggered by the force of his b-dmp. His blush rose from the collar up. He reached one trembling hand out to you as you walked away, leaving him stunned in your wake.

As the day wound to a close, you entered the staffroom, to find Toshinori and Aizawa stood, talking at the window. Toshinori grinned, faltering just so as you approached him with a honeydew smile.

You looped your hand through the crook of his elbow as if you were in black and white, pecked his cheek in a chaste little kiss, and fired off the killshot.

"I've missed you," you chirped, "Hubby."

A strangled choke left Toshinori's throat, and he almost buckled, gripping the window frame hard enough to make it crack with another hand clutching his heart.

Aizawa shot you a look of despair as you walked away, looking between you and Toshinori, who had yet to regain his usual colour. Aizawa called after you as you left, sniggering.

"You can't just do that to him. Hey! Come back! You can't do that to an old man--"

"Aizawa-kun, please--"

You called back over your shoulder. "He had it coming, Shouta. Turns out he can dish it out, but he can't take it!"

[gh0stsp1d3r]

𝒩ℯ𝓍𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ

3 sum, MDNI, smut, 18+, p in v, oral (m), I’m really bad at writing threesomes I guess,

yes this is Heavily inspired by challengers. I meant to queue this but I accidentally posted it…

It started with the three of you hanging out at your house, the others had left early. It was late, and the movie playing on your screen got boring.

You all sat on the couch, just talking. You don’t even know how it happened, but you do remember pope and jj tripping over themselves to simply follow you into your room.

—

It flowed smoothly, like you’ve all done this before. Their hands on each of your thighs, tongues on yours, and each others. You didn’t really know whose mouth was who’s anymore.

Your hands were on the back of their heads, and suddenly, an idea popped into your head.

A small smile making it onto your face, both of their eyes were closed as you slowly leaned back against the bed, your arms propped up as you watched the boys unkowingly make out with each other.

You rubbed your thighs together, smirk on your face. It took them a while to notice they were kissing each other and not you, until you finally spoke up.

“Okay.” You spoke. Both their eyes opened at the same time, their lips pursed as they stared at each other, turning to you at the same time.

“Fuck. Am I gay now?” JJ asked, his eyes going wide. You giggled.

“You weren’t before?” You snickered.

“If I was, would I be in your bed?”

“If you weren’t, why do you have a hard on right now?”

He looked down. “Shut up.” He grumbled out, looking back at Pope who raised an eyebrow at him. “Shut up!” He groaned again. Pope and you laughed at him, and then the room fell into silence again, before they both turned to you.

Eager, you pulled both boys by the collars of their shirts, they both yelped but didn’t complain as they fell onto the bed next to you.

Both boys attached their mouths to your neck and skin again.

“How do you want us?” JJ panted against your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

“Do what you guys want.” You told them, turning to both boys with a smile.

“Oh, shit, seriously?” He said, giddy like a kid on Christmas morning. He looked at Pope with a smile, raising an eyebrow.

That’s how you ended up with Pope’s cock in your mouth, gagging and sobbing around his length, and JJ thrusting in and out of your wet pussy. Your hands dug into the sheets, fisting them.

“Doin’ so well for us, y/n.” Pope had told you sweetly.

Your moans around his length made him shudder, letting out a loud moan that was like music to your ears, egging you on.

JJ was the complete opposite, leaving harsh grunts and groans, slapping your ass.

“God, her mouth feel good, Pope? Cause I know this pussy does.” JJ snickered, hand moving to rub at your clit, his other one holding your waist.

“Yeah, man.” Pope nodded at the boy, giving him a small smile before turning his attention back to you.

“You close, baby?” JJ asked, feeling your walls spasm around him, he struggled to hold himself back any longer.

You attempted to nod, and JJ took notice, biting his bottom lip as he took in your face, watching Popes cock leave your mouth, your throat thoroughly bruised and your makeup ruined. You panted.

“Jayj!” You screamed out as you came around his cock, your body spasming, he came in you with a groan, your eyes were shut as Pope came on your face.

You panted, all of you breathing heavily, mixed in each others fluids.

“Dude, she fuckin’ squirted.” JJ told Pope, laughing at the realization.

“No way.” Pope said, shaking his head, but smiling as he went over to Jj. “Holy shit.” He laughed. “Nice job, dude.”

JJ raised his hand and the two high fived, watching your ruined body on the bed, leaning your head back and looking at the ceiling.

Both boys went into the bathroom, stumbling into their boxers, Pope starting a bath for you.

They both stood in there, air thick with tension.

“So, we’re never talking about this ever.” Pope spoke, interrupting the silence.

“Agreed.” JJ sighed.

“Like ever.” Pope spoke again.

It was silent for a little, nothing but the water flowing.

“But next time I wanna get to fuck her.”

JJ tilted his head. “Shit, It was fucking… mind blowing pussy.” He laughed.

“I can hear you!” You shouted from inside the room.

“Sorry!” They both shouted at the same time.