#Stop The Press

[pianostrings]

Sunfyre obeying Aegon’s command of “Forward, Sunfyre. FASTER!” in the common tongue implies Sunfyre had to learn a second language to understand his rider 🗣️

[providing-leverage]

Someone (probably @leverage-ot3) put a Leverage/Queer Eye post on my dash but the stupid app did what it always does and reloaded while I was reading the post, before I could finish or put my two cents in. So while I hunt it down I'm making my own post.

I like the idea of Eliot being nominated as a joke by the hackers or genuinely by Harry but my brain can't let go of that being a massive security risk or the fact that Eliot is actually (outwardly) fine enough, at least compared to the clients in the maybe five episodes of Queer Eye that I've seen.

So the only way I can see a crossover happening is if QE is a Leverage client, and they're using the episode as a front, sort of like in the Office Job. Maybe some kind of harassment thing going on behind the camera, or the boys are being threatened by some kind of homophobia hate group.

So Breanna hacks QE and gets them bumped to the top of the production list.

Sophie: you guys did a good job setting up this con, I can believe that whatever pathetic person living here really needs their help

Harry: this is just my apartment...

If it's the homophobic threats thing then Eliot would be pretending to be the person the Fab 5 are helping, which would be so funny because he's wearing a wig to hide that his actual hair is wonderfully taken care of and he's pretending not to know his way around a kitchen (and is as alarmed as the Fab 5 to find that the only thing in the cabinets is ramen noodles and peanut butter, come on Harry).

I think everyone except for Parker would end up therapised a bit, because she already has a therapist and also she's doing the cryptid thing in the background.

[willbyersabyss]

The way Will’s expression softened when Mike was talking about feeling alone and scared

[marleysfinest]

workmen hijacked my lift this morning so u get fluffy muvva on route to the cafe!! let’s smash this tuesday babies!🐭

[the-tenth-arcanum]

I'm making focaccia

[machetelanding]

[toughiest]

one thing i've been thinking about is how the professor chose to place aspects of himself on the girls as he created them. very much like traits inherited by children from their parents.

blossom represents the professor's intellectual nature, his love for science and tendency to be a perfectionist.

bubbles represents the professor's kind nature, his compassion and gentleness, and sometimes naivety about people (as portrayed in the sedusa episode where she dates him under disguise).

buttercup represents the professor's desire to be more assertive, bold and loud about his opinions and convictions.

i think it's very cool because it implies the professor deliberately placed traits of his personality and desires onto the girls to make them human, not just "creations". it also speaks volumes of the professor's knowledge in the field tbh, that he was able to create sentient beings who feel and think on their own and have character traits and personalities of their own, aside the traits they "got" from him.

[indigo6f00ff]

need to share an experience i had 30 minutes ago

(edit: thanks to @walks-the-ages for providing and reminding me to put alt text, sorry it slips my mind alot lol)

[marionto]

Glad to read important news

[guiltknight-gaming]

Baldur's Gate 3 | The Dark Urge | Episode 61: Stop The Press

[behrdara]

binch!!!! I read a comment on yt summarizing how canon!rhys behaves and it hit like a brick in the head as to why i disiked him even before acosf outside of some rpc writers' portrayals of him:

"you have a choice as long as i give you that choice."

IT LITERALLY IS LIKE THAT. rice sand goes around being like "it is your choice" BUT he is always the one giving others (feyre) the choice to make that choice. if he didn't give feyre the choice to "choose" she wouldnt, because she couldn't. in the end, he still calls the shots by "allowing" her the grace to choose. AND in the hands of a good writer that would be such an interesting character flaw... but it's sj.m.

[not-so-rosyyy]

they keep baiting her but she said:

[hotdaemondtargaryen]

long blonde hair + mustache + outfit: this screams tom glynn-carney as young haymitch abernathy.

[mr-inkslinger]

ARTHUR MORGAN has an impressive cock. You'd always figured a man who carries himself so surely would have one like that. Thick and heavy, crowned with hair a bit darker than what was on his head. The way it would always be half hard anytime he was around you was flattering. The way he'd take up all the space in that hotel room, striding around, parading naked, he'd steal the air from your lungs. The way it'd pat against his thighs as he took heavy steps through the room. You'd stare and he'd look away, flush in the face. There was an inherent sense of boyish charm about him, how he could be so rough and callous, but the second he was alone with you he was nearly shy. Intimacy with Arthur was earned, a privilege, not a thing to trifle with. He'd given it to you and you hadn't even realized how hard it was to earn this from him.

He blushed bright red when you'd seen it the first time, that breathy "Oh, Arthur.." had sent a chill down his spine. Arthur was extra careful with you, fearing he'd split you right in half on his cock. There was no hiding it. The way his ranch pants would be fuller around you, the obvious bulge of denim stretching around it. He loved that you could try to swallow it all you wanted and you could still grip fingers worth of it as his tip touched the back of your throat. He loved being able to have you seated on top of him and see his dick fucking you from the outside. A firm hand pressed against you, making you tighter and he could feel the way he so lovingly damaged your sweet pussy.

He would torment your guts almost effortlessly. He'd have you gripping the sheets, choking back moans and sobs and all manners of pretty noises in a hitched tone without even trying. He wasn't an egotistical man, but he knew it couldn't be like this for every man or no job would ever get done in the world. It'd come to a stand still as everyone would be lined up to fuck the next man. No, no he had to have something special with you. He was easily enamored with you and how you'd feel wrapped all warm and tight around him. How snug you were.

Each time felt like the first with Arthur. The way he filled you and would have you swollen and sore the next day. Even after the bath you'd end up in together, he'd keep you there, wet and sudsy against him and his thick member until you had pruny fingers. He loved that you were a whiny mess just from being near his cock.

You were made for him by God, he wasn't religious but he was sure of it. You fit better than any glove or shirt or saddle he could have tailor made. You were just as addicted to him. The way his flared head could take up residency inside you made you know that there was some higher power and they were merciful in such a way for you to have a taste of heaven on earth with your Arthur.

[tomi4i]

Journalism has a vital role in shedding light on what entities like Israel want to keep in the dark.

Israel killed over 100 journalists in 10 weeks.