#Seek would not fuck around

[diantheia]

I really enjoy the tropes you use in your fics, love a good exciting escape attempt. Now that the mines are out, it's got me thinking

Imagine going through all this trouble to get away from your captor partner in the hotel, only to end up fighting through somewhere even worse. And whoever is looking for you is extra worried bc the mines are so, so dangerous for a little human! There's gloombats and grumbles and bad air and flooded tunnels!

For example, imagine figure fighting a grumble that's trying to eat ya, because I'd really want to see who wins.

Or trying to escape Seek, and making it all the way to 200. It would be both terrifying and frustrating to get caught there of all places. Dam Seek ain't fucking around

I don't mind fluff, but some of the tropes are a bit over done and, well, doors is a horror game, so really darker themes are more appropriate and accurate to the source material.

And you are completely right, the partner would be mad frantic! I mean, not only are there more threats, but the other entities are much more aggressive here than in the hotel, and those beasts don't appreciate the fine things in life, like keeping a pet having a loving partner! Why would you do this, not just to them, but yourself! So selfish! You should just let yourself be snatched back up and taken to the hotel once more; so much cosier there, isn't it? If you're real nice when you apologise for all the hassle and heart ache you caused, you might even get a bigger room this time! So generous!

Figure vs Grumble? Eh, that could go either way… but look at them! Your saviour! Despite you trying to run away… As a small fun fact, I actually planned at first to have the reader in 'Always there for you' ask Screech to mention them to the Grumble queen so that when they get into the mines, if they couldn't escape the world they're in, they could at least take sanctuary under the Grumble queen. I dropped this detail because it was kinda redundant seeing as the reader was not going to escape in the end. But damn the reader could have become the Grumble queen's ward or something lmao.

[your-fuccked-up-dad-volume100]

Forced kisses while you cry, push at my chest & try to turn your head away. Grabbing your jaw to face me & growing hard at your failed attempts to escape. Too bad you’re embarrassingly weak. Are you even trying? I don’t think so, you want this. It’s okay, you can tell me. Say it.🔪

[ccbatman]

what if i said hal's mom called him "hally" specifically as a play on halley's comet, huh. what if i said she did that because she knew no matter how far he went, he'd always come back to her, hm. what then.

[cowboysmp3]

ok not to be insane but the whole tom putting the bidding sticker on greg situ is SO indicative of their entire relationship bc its all about Tom’s desire for control and ownership over something (due to him feeling powerless and out of control in his relationship with shiv). Him putting that sticker on Greg wasnt just a hehe ill look after you way it was much more ‘I own you. You are reliant on me now and I OWN you’. Which is a sentiment that is the very FABRIC of their relationship, calling back to the ‘I will not let go of what is mine’ water bottle scene. Obsessed actually

[thetrinitytest]

if ianto jones (NOT gareth david-lloyd. actual ianto jones) walked through your door and said he wasnt dead and he needed a kidney and you were the only match what would you do

i am holding his face in my hands, kissing that man on the forehead, and asking him if he wants the left or right one

[laesas]

I don't know how much more explicit the message of "THIS IS GROOMING" could have been without Be On Cloud superimposing it in all-caps text over every one of Non and his teacher's scenes. People interpreting that as "cheating" are cracked in the fucking head.

[the-red-hoodlum]

killing people who don’t get an animals consent before touching them &/or ignore when animals are visibly uncomfortable with being touched.

[javierduffy]

drabble about chapter 3 javieran late night discord (campfire) conversations because i love writing the turning point where javier finally lets himself start making moves 💔☹️

“so,” javier gestures with his bottle, the last quarter of it sloshing to get his conversation partner’s attention, “tell me about yourself.”

“oh, i’m…” kieran fiddles with his hands, pries his eyes away from javier’s bottle as the other man takes a swig of it. if he let himself look any longer, they’d end up on his lips. “i’m just me, sir. just kieran duffy. ain’t got much to tell.”

“mh.” javier grunts a reply, and kieran would think that’d be the end of it, if not for the bottle thrust at him to punctuate the response. he thinks javier is just tipsy enough not to be offering essentially backwash on purpose. he hopes it is a kind gesture. he takes it and a swig to boot. rather not be drinking with a man so pretty, but he’d rather not be one to resist one, neither.

“”just” you say. what makes you so little?” javier’s beginning to pop another beer open on his seat. without the light of the moon, the scout campfire now feels like a long, long way from the clemen’s point camp, and he now feels like no one in the world could hear his curiosity. like not a soul in this world around could accuse him of gentility.

kieran, taking the new bottle as an offer to keep the old one, finishes off his drink. shakes his head like it’s bitter. like he isn’t trying to pick apart which taste is the beer and which is javier. “i ‘unno. suppose- no one’s cared so much before. i feel so little, i can’t say i feel right justified in going around and advertising myself. plenty of interesting folk around, and they sure don’t look like me.” javier cocks an eyebrow.

for once since months ago in colter, dark brown eyes meet green, and they stay there. grass plants it’s roots in rich soil, and it feels like home. kieran can see javier’s eyes flicker to his lips, and he convinces himself it meant nothing. uproots himself and looks back at the fire.

javier lets his eyes roam kieran’s profile a bit- his long lashes, his hooked nose, his sunspots- and suddenly he really, really needs another drink. he’s parched. he mirrors the other man’s fixation on the fire with another swig. “can’t say any of us nowadays look too alike. not unless you get the privilege of being born in the city, with money. every man has his story. if you think it is a competition, maybe you should consider yourself lucky that you haven’t lived enough chaos to be “interesting”.”

kieran snorts, “you don’t know the half of it… sir.” he tacks the term messily onto the sentence, hoping it’ll be enough to keep javier from strangling him to death for his tone. instead, he turns to see javier with a wide smile, drooping eyes creasing like a canine with it’s fangs bared. it makes kieran feel cold- like prey who yearns for the warm embrace of his predator’s breath on his neck.

“tell me then. what makes you so interesting and me so ignorant?”

[wangxian-the-zhijis]

The Untamed ep. 32 & 50

Please don’t prioritize your sibling over me

[lit-in-thy-heart]

i respect one (1) knight in le morte darthur and that knight is sir dinadan

[againstpollutions]

you ever see a fandom post that's like so far out of character you think it should be possible to deactivate someone's blog for them

[giantkillerjack]

Watching Crazy Ex-Girlfriend from the start so I can finally finish the show, and I forgot just how badly Paula enables Rebecca's bad behavior immediately right out the gate in the biggest ways possible.

Also the actress playing Paula is fucking fantastic. Simultaneously a great best friend, an overbearing mother, an unfulfilled woman looking for better things, and an evil mastermind with an incredible voice! I'm excited to see where her character goes in the 4th season!

[ame-to-ame]

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[soupblr]

i kinda wonder how would other people rank their emotions/experiences in terms of what feels the best. for me definitely

#1 is the adrenaline rush/high when you push past your physiological barriers like i was talking about in another post, when you earn the feeling & actually feel invincible

#2 is the physical/emotional sensations when being intimate with someone you love (but you'd rate it as #1 at the moment you're experiencing it... that's just how it works...) oxyy/molly high are like echoes of the real thing (but still pretty damn close)

#3 is the shock of falling uncontrollably, especially at the very top of a rollercoaster. the fleeting feeling just as you're starting to drop, before you can feel the track under you again. that control is not willingly given except when you get on the ride this is important to note lol. there is no safe word on a rollercoaster (...yes i wanna go skydiving soooooo fucking bad lol...)

#4 is sadism (not really in a physical sense for me) like when i am in the zone being a piece of shit to my clients. manipulating the ones that treat me like shit is like an echo of that invincible feeling. i just don't do it very often bc of the effort required... like even for a feeling that good it's got a fucked up reward ratio most of the time so no thanks. this would probably rank higher if i didn't abide by a moral code/went further than i do but i can only imagine what that would feel like so it's sitting here instead. i refuse to find out in the interest of retaining some normal functioning in this area👍

#5 is masochism/exhibitionism lol it can feel aaaaaaaalmost as good as that split second on the rollercoaster & a bit of the invincible feeling. esp if it's kinda dangerous tbh that's most of the reason i even rank it this high. also very accessible because men are animals so the effort required to put myself in situations is very low lmao

#6 and beyond i feel like it's a bit more muddled but i'd rank most drugs here, followed by #7 being regular orgasm, #8 being when you're listening to music either dancing at a live concert or just on mushrooms/after smoking and having musical frission, enjoying it on another level like that. #9 being social reward maybe? i don't get that often but when i do genuinely connect with someone it feels at least as good as self harm (lmao that sounds kinda sad) and #10 being the endorphin high from having pain inflicted on me. not the same as where i put masochism though because it ranks differently when it's nonsexual. these might be reversed tho... social reward ranking depends a LOT on the person giving it to me

that's all i can think of tbh. maybe #11 would be like the feeling when you have freshly washed bedsheets and just took an everything shower with your routine completely taken care of + hair done and are kinda sleepy and not stressed about anything and drift off to sleep peacefully in a warm bed? that feels nice but it's also a lot of effort

are there any more good feelings in the world. lmk

[androcola]

Only get the front. Get earmuff sideburns. Doesn't have to qualify as mullet if you don't want that.

oh I know what I want, but my concern is having my shit fucked by the barbers around here cuz they are Not (should not be, anyway) qualified to cut hair. especially something a bit more stylized as this. also im concerned that it may not go well with my dresses and skirts, and also id feel kinda embarrassed having boobs with this hair cut as well. I said it before but id really feel like trip from star trek when he had to tell the klingons he was pregnant. I may or may not have some things going on but that's for future me to deal with

[robinsnest2111]

thinking about how Benson and Randy would sleep.

they've both been through some shit at an early age and neither of them are handling it very well.

at first glance you'd think they're totally different, but I feel like they're actually so similar in sleeping position and style.

they can only fall asleep curled up tight, limbs close to their bodies. Randy for making himself so small he doesn't harm anyone by simply existing. Benson for some sense of protection, keeping the most vulnerable parts of himself safe, so no one can touch or hurt him. they both struggle to fall asleep, moving around and adjusting their position for hours, and then toss and turn when they eventually manage to fall asleep. both plagued by nightmares and uncomfortable night sweats.

what would they be like if they had to share a bed?