#TW tape

[radically-annoyed]

This is literally so disgusting, and men expect me to give a shit about their mental health

[charlie-artlie]

I think the death weirdos should hang out

[1980ssunflower]

Help me pay off my father's living expenses

Hi everyone, my father just passed away the other day and left me with several expenses I need to pay off as soon as possible (such as apartment rent, a house mortgage, and car expenses). I've been job searching but have been unsuccessful in finding one, and I have college on top of this, so I can't do this on my own. If you all could share this around and donate some money I'd seriously appreciate it. This has been extremely stressful for me as I have to figure everything out with practically no time to process my father's death and grieve.

I also still have my commissions open if you would like to support me and get some art back! DM me if interested.

[creative-clawmarks]

Bite your neck and kiss it better.

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KO-FI

[goxjo]

Do you think Sukuna would have Vessel!Reader look at themselves in the mirror as he touches them? Just make them watch him touch themselves as a sort of payback when they make him do nothing but watch them? btw I still fucking love your fics!

he absolutely would, this is golden <3 and thank you, I’m glad you love them!!!! ;; I also wrote a little sukuna x vessel! reader + mirror kink drab here if you would like to read <333 it’s one where reader and kuna are on more agreeable terms lol

++ this is late, I know. please accept this filth as an apology!

RYOMEN SUKUNA X VESSEL! READER

+ warnings. no pronouns, f anatomy! reader, hard dubcon, demon possession (it’s kuna), body horror, dom / sub themes if you squint, fearplay if you squint, ‘enchain’ binding vow has different terms, mirrors, cunnilingus uwu, v! fingering, squirting on his ‘mouth’, ~600 words, 18+ only, MDNI

♥︎ based off of no secrets,

You had to tease him. Had to parade your little pussy like meat to a dog, watch yourself through the floor length mirror whilst lying down on your bed with a leg propped up as you spread out your folds. You did this knowing all he could do was watch. And watch. And watch as you played with yourself silly.

One moment was all he needed. He waited for you to slip — waited for when you’re at your absolute weakest to the point of exhaustion for when he decides to give you a taste of your own medicine.

“Enchain.”

To others, his voice is enough to send shivers down their spine; but to a vessel, his voice is akin to the bellow of a beast that stops you dead in your tracks, that moment when you know you’re done for. His words reverberate throughout your body, freezing cold the first few seconds, knocking the breath out of your lungs, panic spreading like wildfire through your veins, pumping sulfur to your heart instead of blood. And then, everything goes black.

”Wake up, you. I need you to bear witness to what I’ll do to your body.”

You know those black lines decorating your body all too well. You want to inspect them but all you can do is watch and feel. Through the mirror, you see you but not quite you. It’s the never-ending cycle of taking charge and then losing your hold of the reins. One minute you’re in control, the next you’re not. And once again, you’re a bystander in your own body.

“My god that voice still churns my stomach to this day,” you answer back, somewhat grateful for the ability to at least speak while he has hold of you.

Sukuna lets out a huff, black fingernails tracing every curve and swell of your chest like it’s something he hasn’t done before. He looks at your reflection as if he hasn’t eaten in a long time, and in front of him is the world’s finest delicacy served on a silver platter, all for him to devour.

“My, such bile for someone who’s dying for these fingernails to scratch their walls.” He pinches a nipple, feeling you wince at the touch. “So sensitive.” He chuckles, amusement in his laughter over finding you on the receiving end of this torture. “I can feel your need gnawing at the bars, desperately looking for relief.”

“Sukuna, don’t you dare — don’t — mm — ohh!” Your moan finishes your sentence for you. He scratches stripes along your wet slit, preventing you from threatening him any further. And you want to tell him to fuck off, to stop, “stop, s-stop…” Stop making you feel so good, stop playing with your clit like that, stop making you wet, stop making you moan, don’t, don’t stop making you hot, don’t stop, hurry up and make you cum, “don’tstopdon’tstopdon’tstop — Ohhh~!”

He hits the best spots, creaming you better than your own self-operated fingers ever could.

“‘Don’t’ what?”

“Don’t stop!” And he doesn’t. You feel his devious smile prickle the hairs on your nape as if he’s standing behind you.

“Pray for it.”

“Pleaaaase, Sukuna,” you whine.

He kneads your clenching hole with his open palm until a wet muscle comes out of it.

“Ffuuuck!” you cry out, his tongue flicks at your throbbing clit, teeth grazing your puffy lips before nipping your sensitive bud. Two digits enter your hole, pumping you crazy with his tongue still latched on your clit, using his hand (your hand) as your own makeshift sex toy. You want to throw your head back, roll your eyes, arch your body but he makes you stare at your own reflection, stare at your intense need to come undone.

“Haaaa, don’t stop Sukuna, don’t stop, Su — Suku—” Your pussy clamps twice shooting out warm fluid soaking your hand — cumming in his mouth.

“Next time you tease me, something else is coming out of this hand.”

[hellboys]

THE POUGHKEEPSIE TAPES dir. john erick dowdle

[onsomekindofstartrek]

Like, legitimately, Kira gets the words freedom fighter and terrorist tossed around about her interchangeably in the actual text of the show. So do the Maquis. I don’t think this is a false equivalency. Is it just more personal because it’s former Starfleet officers and human colonists?

Like, my recollection is that the territory at issue is previously-uninhabited worlds that were legitimately settled by Federation nationals while it was or was held to be Federation territory, and who were then bilaterally ordered to leave when it ceased to be recognized as Federation territory. So inasmuch as we do use the same language, this isn’t an issue where the Federation nationals are colonizers. There’s only one colonizer at issue here, and that’s the Cardassian empire who colonized the Bajorans.

The Federation colonists are literally exactly what colonizers used to pretend to be: people legitimately settling in land with no indigenous that they have legitimate claim to settle in. And that’s literally an imaginary thing in real life: everywhere you can live, short of the most extreme and unlivable localities on Earth, already has indigenous people, and has since human prehistory.

So the issue of them being colonists decidedly doesn’t matter. They’re the otherwise purely hypothetical good settlers and the story takes pains to show that.

And they’re explicitly afraid of being colonized, by a known colonizer who explicitly rape, torture and enslave, specifically for the purpose of rendering their victims too mentally and physically brutalized to fight back. Like, do you think the Cardassians couldn’t have automated whatever the slaves in the ore processing plant were doing? Sure, but that wasn’t the point of having slaves. If you’re tired and malnourished you can’t fight.

If the Cardassians find there are still humans on the planets that the Maquis don’t want to give up, the best case scenario is that they kill all of them, because the other possibilities are explicitly much worse.

So like, the difference between the Bajoran Resistance, which the show presents as having been largely heroic and who become the recognized provisional government, and the Maquis, who are at best presented as misguided and morally grey is… what? That the Maquis learned from the Bajorans and preemptively made ready to defend their homes?

I guess the bottom line for me in re the Maquis is... what really makes them different from the Shakaar Cell? The same enemy, the same motive, the same tactics...

[bitethetablet]

the sun is warm sometimes, jonah

but you shouldn’t forget the moments when it burns you.

[sculien]

THE POUGHKEEPSIE TAPES (2007)

[m-chromatic]

the integrity soul incident

[flowers-in-your-basement]

Please read tags for warnings, this is dark

Dean's mouth tastes like acid and something chemical. At first he can't remember where he is, who he's with. He opens his eyes to a water stained celling,room colder than he likes.

His eyes are crusted in grime, tears and salt. He's not that worried though.

When he sits up, that's when he get worried. He hurts up his spine, especially around his- fuck. His ass hurts. Fuck.

What did he do last night? Why cant he remember anything?

Where is he?

As he sits up it starts hurting worse, burning and a torn kinda feeling. On instinct he gropes the back of his boxers.

His hand comes away red. Red and wet.

When he eventually limps to the bathroom and... examines his ass in the hand mirror that was provided there he sees what he was expecting. What he didn't want to see. Red red red. Little specks of dried come on his thighs, red smeared everywhere.

What happened last night?

[cr0w-after-dark]

what kinda interview is that 🤨

[virsancte]

ghost of a summer past

[creative-clawmarks]

Yeah, Jay. What's not clicking?

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[the-stimmerh]

~ ~ Yellow + Black Caution/Warning Stimboard ~ ~

⚡/☢️/⚡/〽️/⚠️/〽️/⚡/☢️/⚡

requested by @inkyprince ! surprisingly not that many caution tape gifs on the internet

[seth-whumps]

whumpee with a lingering cough and a duct tape gag. trying to steady their breathing through the hitch in their throat, muffled and strained because they can't take in enough air to satisfy the itch in their chest without triggering their endless coughing fits.