#Silent Pulse

[stardust-bridges]

Club Furies Premiere: Calcul8 - Silent Pulse [re:flect]

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[roxynani9292]

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[kevinthecantaloupe]

Webcomic Masterlist

Hey guys! Here's a list of all of the webcomics that I've either read or am actively reading.

Keeping up with as they post:

Aurora

The Glass Scientists

Castoff

Widdershins

Earth, 2068

Soul to Call

Bookwyrms

Checking in on occaisionally:

Kings of Sorts

Wychwood

Sleepless Domain

Dumbing of age

Wilde Life

Year in Hereafter

In Blood We Rise

Fairmeadow

Living in Future Tense

Read:

Sanity Circus (ended before it finished)

Ramshackle (no idea if it's going to get any more updates)

Never Satisfied (infinite hiatus)

Stand Still Stay Silent (finished)

Tripping Over You (finished)

Monster Pulse (finished)

Monsterkind (lost in webcomic purgatory)

Used to Read:

True Magic (turned into a text format which personally I am not a fan of, so I stopped reading)

Arrhythmia

Come Hell or High Water

Woah.

That's actually a lot now that I list it all out.

[astralcamellia]

clingy.

[breserker]

ok i'm really not kidding i could hold 5 socratic seminars on silent hill 4** and if i did here's what they'd be:

Henry Townshend - Social Anxiety and the Hikkikomori PART 1: Recluse by Nature

Walter Sullivan - Social Anxiety and the Hikkikomori PART 2: Recluse by Wish Fulfillment

Eileen Galvin - Societal Narrative of Motherhood and its Inherent Misogyny

Environmental Storytelling - Saying Everything While Saying Nothing

The Horror of Normality - ABSTRACT: Societal pressures to perform, achieve, or have a prerequisited normality not only inherently outcast individuals based on factors they cannot control but on top of that will allow various structures of power to condition discontent in a manner that better serves their own purposes, using the discontented to do the power structure's bidding on the false promise of achieving some aspect of normality "if they only had xyz to salve the deep wound abnormality in society has afforded them". AKA: ain't it interesting that the first 3 protags had some darkness in their hearts or effective reason to be in silent hill but henry and eileen don't, and by walter's estimations they have been othered as "the normal" even though especially in henry's case you can argue that he isn't societally normal, actually, revealing a flaw in that worldview (thematically) and after the events of the game eileen isn't either, showing that that worldview is fragile and aqueous in its capacity to change on a heel-turn, thus making everyone vulnerable in a society that hierarchy's itself upon the accepted normal and the unaccepted abnormal. isn't that fucked up. you are not immune to the ills of society even if you benefit from them at some point in your life.

B-B-B-BONUS ROUND: IF YOU LIKE SILENT HILL 4 YOU MUST WATCH KUROSAWA KIYOSHI'S 2001 MASTERPIECE PULSE (回路: KAIRO) THIS IS NON-NEGOTIABLE

IF YOU THINK SILENT HILL 4 HAD INTERESTING THEMES BUT DIDN'T HAVE THE BREADTH TO EXPLORE THEM WATCH PULSE (回路: KAIRO). IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE SILENT HILL 4 WATCH PULSE (回路: KAIRO). IF YOU LIKE @wishhouse-in-your-soul's ROLE REVERSAL AU YOU'LL--idk ther'es a good 15 or 20 minutes you'll be like yes this is what that internet poster was talking about in a way BUT STILL WATCH PULSE (回路: KAIRO) i'm fucking BEGGING YOU PLEASE

**don't take htis post that seriously always understand that indepth academic reads are rarely comprehensive of every possible angle a story can have these are just the ones i can go on for hours about.

but DO take that you MUST WATCH PULSE (回路: KAIRO) seriously

[ofcentvries]

[sailorbananabee14]

Did I just make a big splurge just to experience Silent hill 2 in the way it should? No…… YES ACTUALLY

[schnuron]

1 or 2 albums I love from each year of the 2000s

2000: D'Angelo - Voodoo 2001: Akira Yamaoka - Silent Hill 2 OST 2002: Pulse Ultra - Headspace 2003: Goldfrapp - Black Cherry 2004: Gwen Stefani - Love. Angel. Music. Baby. 2005: Goldfrapp - Supernature / Depeche Mode - Playing the Angel 2006: Killswitch Engage - As Daylight Dies 2007: Fightstar - One Day Son, This Will All Be Yours 2008: Empire of the Sun - Walking On a Dream 2009: Editors - In This Light and on This Evening

[weafurry]

Thinking about the silent pulse au again and.

PEBBLES CORE PEBBLES CORE PEBBLES CORE P-

LIKE

[mayra-quijotescx]

ok, I know the serious answer is "accrue massive credit card debt," and the fact that that's the serious answer alone is enough to send me on a rant that would exasperate even the most hardened kidnappers into returning me through the nearest window, but what prithee was I supposed to do if I couldn't eat the nearly $800 cost I was given less than 24 hours' notice about? Run crying to all my relatives? Sell a kidney? Do a slip-and-fall insurance fraud on a motorist outside and hope they weren't also broke? Something that could get me arrested or worse? Cancel the appointment and die a few years later of something treatable that the test might have found? Kill myself? Just fucking kill myself? Because where does anyone expect some rando to come up with a surprise $800 in a single afternoon/evening on threat of 'don't get seen (and eat cancellation fees, bc you already know they would charge cancellation fees)'?

Like maybe some expectations could be adjusted here to where you're not hitting someone who needs to get multiple tests done on their heart with eight hundred seasick Georges Washington worth of 'put up or shut up' the day before they arrive

[pjs-everyday]

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[pepprs]

beaver gnawing on wood noises

[g4zdtechtv]

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[solarflicker]

I will go to war for this. I will die on this hill. I wrote a twenty page paper on this. I am not religious anymore, I do not sing hymns. But I stand by what I said.

Hymns are works of art meant for COMMUNAL PARTICIPATION. It is meant to bring people together and should strengthen bonds found in a COMMUNITY. You know what doesn’t do that? Sitting quietly in a pew and watching your fill up the space with your riffs, possibly applauding, and politely saying amongst each other that your singing was very nice.

… apologies. Occasionally I get possessed by the lingering stick-up-the-butt ghosts of my puritanical ancestors. I still think I’m right.

sorry just btw hymns arent meant to be sung by one really good singer theyre meant to be sung by a bunch of shitty singers. if i hear one more person doing too much fancy shit trying to perform silent night and they just end up destroying the whole vibes im killing someone

[aomiiine]

CALEB, THE FARSPACE COLONEL

AT THIS SHIP YOU WILL WITNESS … current!caleb & fem!reader. warning(s) -> MDNI. [18+ only]. needy/possessive caleb, might be ooc caleb, apple as a gag(?), squirting, implied creampies, cum eating, multiple orgasms, cunnilingus, no plot, just smut, not proofread wordcount. 1.6k (kinda short cs idk much ab him yet & i dedicated my whole pussy into this forgive me) tags. @ljubimaya

𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝐸𝒯𝒰𝑅𝒩𝒮 with single-minded determination to keep you near him at all times. Even with a 180 degree turn of his personality during his interrogation of you before, he assures you that protocol was the only reason for his brief change. Yet in the privacy of his room, he doesn’t exactly change to normal..

You didn’t know what brought you to the current situation you were in. To be more detailed, the situation you were in included you sprawled out on his bed, shirt bunched up beneath your chin with Caleb’s body hovering above you, burying his cock into you with reckless abandon. It all started with an innocent, heartfelt confession. But little did you know that calebs’ feelings would run so deep, so intense, to the point he had to have his mouth latch onto one of your tits, eagerly suckling on a nipple all the while his hips were unrelenting.

“W-wait, Caleb, please, I can’t cum again,” you whine with a sob, hands above you clinging onto his pillow for dearlife as he brought you to the brink of your nth orgasm. Caleb on the other hand seemed better than you despite the fact he would follow you every time you came, spilling his seed into your warm channel as if in sync. In truth, he wanted to cum the moment he slid inside your wet heat, but decided against it, wanting to cum with you. “Yes you can, I know you can, sweet girl,” he mumbled persuasively sweet against your flushed skin, your tits aching in the best way in his squeezing hand and warm mouth.

“Caleb, Caleb, fuck—! I feel weird,” you sobbed with a drawn out moan, hips beginning to squirm at the unfamiliar feeling in lower belly. His cock was stretching you out so good, almost too good. You thought you were on the edge of another orgasm but it felt completely foreign to you, fearing that you might embarrass yourself if Caleb kept on going like this. But Caleb himself was undeterred. Instead, a knowing smile of satisfaction crept on his face at your pleas, knowing exactly what was coming. “Of course you are, baby,” he cooed softly, hand fondling your right breast slipping down your back to thumb over the sensitive nub of your clit, rubbing it quick, tight circles that made your body arch into him with a cry.

Your legs quivered and kicked weakly on Caleb’s hip all the while he was fucking into you like it was nobody’s business, eager to push more of his cum into your already fully pussy. He could feel the heels of your feet burying into his lower back, quivering with pleasure that he knew was unfamiliar to you until now. Until he brought it to you.

his touch was precise, coaxing but going above your limits to make sure he makes your mind blank out. And true to his intentions, you cried out, loud, arching off the bed with splutters of profanities leaving your lips along with a wail pleading of his name when the pace of his thrusts into you sopping cunt quickened along with the rub and pinches of the throbbing nub of your clit.

Your lips parted in a silent scream when you felt yourself squirting all over his thick cock, yours juices surely overflowing onto his pelvis and down his balls to drip onto the sheets, making you gasp repeatedly, velvety walls spasming uncontrollably around Caleb’s pitifully hard dick, making him hiss a heavy ‘shit’ before he fucked into you more, prolonging your orgasm to reach his own. His hips jerked erratically into you, balls drawn up tight with his incoming orgasm until he came to an abrupt stop, hand previously rubbing your nub now holding you down by your pelvis all the while his throbbing cock pulsed with each pump of cum into your already filled cunt, making sure to overflow you with his seed.

Caleb’s chest heaved with heavy breaths to catch his breath, pulling away from your boneless, sweat sheened body on the bed, with his length deeply sheathed inside your warm hole still. With a few more shallow thrusts, he finally pulled out, breathing out a moan at the erotic sight of his cum that made a ring around his base, your leaking slit no less sexy.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like.. Panting like a bitch in heat just for me,” caleb taunted, his own cheeks flushed red all the same along with his body coated with a thin layer of sweat like yours was on his bed, chest heaving from exertion. He couldn’t help the sly smirk that crept up his face, hand sliding down your thigh to pat the plush flesh there twice as if he was praising you, saying ‘good girl’.

Your pants died out and your breathing came back to normal, your limbs weak on the bed after a moment. Your lids felt heavy during the brief period when Caleb wasn’t doing to you, head burying into his pillow beneath your head to succumb to the sleep that called for you. But it seems like your supposed childhood friend had other plans for you.

“Urk..! Caleb.. what’re you doing now..” you slurred, mind still hazy from the mind blowing orgasm he gave you to process the tug he made on your leg. Your head lifted from the pillow weakly to see what he was doing standing off the edge of the bed, other hand moving to wrap around your other leg for another tug until you were close to the edge of the mattress.

“Shh.. get your rest. I’ll clean you up while you sleep, yeah?” the man with violet eyes shushed with a teasing lilt, reaching an arm over to grab one of his red apples nearby to bring them up to your lips, leaning forward to meet your half-lidded gaze. “Try not to be too loud.. I don’t want any of my colleagues coming over for a noise complaint,” he spoke in a near whisper, making the fresh red skin of the apple to kiss your equally succulent lips. You brought up a hand to hold the apple, letting him pull away. Yours brows furrowed at the implication that he wasn’t done, already biting down on the sweet fruit he gave you.

Leaving you oblivious, Caleb knelt between your legs that hung over the edge of his bed, positioning himself so he could lean in close to your pussy which he left in a mess, globs of his semen still oozing out to drip down the delicious curves of your ass. With eyes gleaming with unsated lust, he propped an arm under your thigh, the other hand pushing the other thigh further apart to give him access to your dripping cunt. He stopped pulling you apart when he could see your weakly clenching hole, head dipping to lick a firm stripe up the wet slit, making sure to flick over the clit too before repeated the action once more, though sloppier this time.

The evident shivers you made at his ministrations made him grin at the while he lapped up at the remnants of your juices that stained your folds, alternating between tongue-fucking your slick warm heat and sucking and biting on your sensitive nub for an extra boost of pleasure to shoot up your spine. Caleb’s gaze flickered up to your squirming form whenever he found the strength to peel his eyes off your filled pussy, scooping up his cum that he stuffed inside your used cunt to taste himself, then shove it back into you. The man could barely hear the muffled whines and whimpers you made whenever his slid his tongue as deep as it could go past your entrance, unrelenting with his pace, utterly absorbed in the act of pleasing you along with ‘cleaning’ you.

your earlier boneless body flared up again at the persistent strokes of caleb’s tongue on your wet heat, feeling his hand on your thigh knead your flesh and squeeze it tight whenever he lost himself in your depths for a long while before pulling away to get some air, only when he felt the unforgivable burn in his lungs. The way his nose grazed your neglected clit was equally unforgivable, only offering the nub a few kitten licks that nothing to sate its throbbing need for stimulation. Yet when he sensed your impending orgasm, it was as if a switch went off in his head, his focusing shifting to your pitiful clit to assault it with full force, nibbling and swirling his tongue around it relentlessly. The man was thankful he gave you that apple, or else the volumes of your cries at the delicious orgasm he was about to make you reach again would have escaped his room to the ears of his unsuspecting colleagues.

“For fuck’s sake, Caleb, slow, fuck..! Slow down..!” You thrashed your hips all over his face, grinding for dear life. You could feel your climax coming in, and it was coming in fast. You rocked your hips into his face a few more times before you brought the bite covered apple to your mouth for another full bite, throwing your head back with a hand gripping onto the pillow beside your head, an overwhelming sense of ecstasy washing over your body, barely able to overcome your sobs.

“I could make you cum all the damn hours of the day if I could, princess, fuck.. you did so well,” Caleb grinned against the damp folds of your pussy, half of his face smeared with your cum which he slurped with unrivalled eagerness. He pulled away from between your thighs to look up at you properly, curl of his lips growing only wider at the sight of your utterly passed out on his bed, his earlier praises falling to deaf ears.

[preciouslittle-bhaalbabe]

I need more of Astarion being an absolute undead fucking weirdo. No more suave charming elf man NO this man forgets to breathe for prolonged periods of time and randomly gasps or croaks because he can't speak without air in his lungs. He lurks in dark corners with weird reflective eyes and doesn't move until you notice him. He's SUPER into the scent of his lover and buries his face in their neck or chest while taking in a BIG snorf. He gets very affectionate when he notices his partner is on their period or is bleeding from other causes. He doesn't make noise when approaching someone and often scares the shit out of them because he just silently shows up behind them. He's addicted to the warmth of his partner and rubs his body against them like a cat. He makes animalistic grunts and moans while he feeds. He forgets to blink and just stares at people with wide eyes while they talk. He stares at his lovers pulse point instead of looking in their eyes. He growls when displeased. Sometimes he smiles just a tad too wide. He watches his lover sleep and waits for them to wake up for them to find him just staring them down, unblinking. He's a fucking freak and I love him to bits I need more weirdo Astarion.