#To be or not to be

[yo-anitka]

Kto powie mi jak często tak jak ja ma, że nie robi tego czego chce, a to co wydaje się że powinien/ powinna?

Zjedz szynkę bo się zepsuje bo kapusta bo głowa pusta, chociaż tak naprawdę wolę łososia. Nowe spodnie (opamiętaj się Suska jak w rajtuskach!) może -12 kg później? Nowy puder ? Niee gdy kilkanaście innych czeka na wyciśnięcie (jak nie powiem co i gdzie). Tak więc siedzę sobie w swojej chatce i żrę a jesienna nostalgia przybiera na silę (łzy w sercu a kiełbasa na widelcu).

Chociaż tak naprawdę mam ochotę rzucić to wszystko i wyjechać obojętnie gdzie, może to być Wa-wa, mogą być Bieszczady, może też być Zanzibar. Nic to że samotnie, byle do celu, bezpiecznie i owocnie. Tylko gdzie on jest, no gdzie?

Czy w tym świecie mamy jeszcze prawo do naprawdę własnych wyborów? Komu będziemy się spowiadać z tego, że nie dochowaliśmy wierności sobie, kiedy przyjdzie czas?

[brawley1492]

To Be or not To Be?

That is the question? ... Broken world art

[ryannorth]

Let’s do this!

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. (also thank you for backing the To Be or Not To Be Kickstarter back in the day, from which you got that exclusive bookmark specifically designed for holding multiple places in non-linear books!!!)

[suntogrub]

All my existential problems are like tongue twisters—I can never get them out quite right.

[horkruks]

"No legacy is so rich as honesty"

[solitarybookdragon]

To be or not to be

That is the question

[13thpythagoras]

[johnydesing]

(via "Halloween t-shirts funny vintage." To be or Not to Be"" Graphic T-Shirt for Sale by Jan Hajost)

[areyoualonetoo]

[kingkat12]

how i look rn trying to write either a new chapter of seven minutes or a little oneshot...... why is my mind blank and overflowing at the same time

(thank u in advance!!)

[arsnovacadenza]

[NSFW] take off my dress and gown (then I can fall sound asleep)

A How to Survive as a Villain Fanfic

Pairing: Yan Heqing x Xiao Yu'an

He was still a sight to behold, all regal and breathtaking as he sat on Xiao Yu'an like he would atop the throne.

Or, Yan Heqing found his new affinity for bottoming

Xiao Yu'an's hands on Yan Heqing's waist were firm as Yan Heqing readied himself to accept Xiao Yu'an's prick. His love handles, Xiao Yu'an joked —whatever that meant.

It was quite the novel experience for Yan Heqing, one that he had suggested himself after a night of frantic coupling that left his empress aching but satisfied.

"If it hurts when I do it to you," he whispered as they laid chest-to-chest. ".... Then try doing it to me. Only fair."

Xiao Yu'an, unexpectedly, went red in the face and sputtered even more nonsense, mumbling how he'd rather not take advantage of Yan Heqin's innocence and so on and so on.

"I want it," he declared, face completely straight. "I want to be embraced by Xiao Yu'an."

And thus began their new bedroom routine, one that Yan Heqing thought he'd be firmly against, but now found himself eagerly looking forward to.

(The discomfort of having cold salve inside him melted away the moment Xiao Yu'an's gentle fingers entered him. They found Yan Heqing's secret spots together, and Xiao Yu'an delighted at the assortment of noises he coaxed out of Yan Heqing's mouth)

On top of his husband, the emperor shed his reserved outer shell and bore his true self to his beloved. To Xiao Yu'an, he was Yan-ge.

Just Yan-ge.

____________

Yan Heqing took his trembling digits out of himself as he met Xiao Yu'an's hungry eyes. The sight of Xiao Yu'an gazing down at him as a snake would a duckling was enough to push Yan Heqing to the edge. Even worse was the words of encouragement Xiao Yu'an threw his way as he worked himself open.

"That's a good boy, Yan-Ge. You're so sexy, preparing yourself like this." Not a hint of condescension, only admiration. "You're doing so good for me."

Yan Heqing's knees, thankfully, supported him well enough as he crawled on top of his awaiting husband, whose pillar was just as eager to plunge into his body.

The view was nothing new —Yan Heqing looming on top as Xiao Yu'an laid pliant. But their roles were reversed.

Exhilarating.

"Ride me like a horse, Yan-ge. I know you can," Xiao Yu'an cooed, his hand cupping Yan Heqing's heated cheeks. "See, you look so majestic. Even when you're impaled, like this."

Truly, it's a shame, Xiao Yu'an thought, to not be able to see Yan Heqing debauched and desperate to cum from Xiao Yu'an's cock alone. He was still a sight to behold, all regal and breathtaking as he sat on Xiao Yu'an like he would atop the throne.

His chest jutted out and his pectorals fell prey to Xiao Yu'an's eager hands. His husband is all firm and muscular but his skin is still soft to the touch.

"No, deeper, " Yan Heqing gritted his teeth as a slap resounded through the colossal room. "Want more from Yu'an… “

He was close, Xiao Yu'an observed. In a desperate attempt to reach his peak, Yan Heqing's hand snaked down toward his neglected member- only to have his wrist caught by a smug Xiao Yu'an.

"Baobei , you can cum with just my cock, " He purred. "Can't you?"

Not one to back down from a challenge, Yan Heqing combed his hair back, beads of sweat gathering in his hairline. His eyes were cold as he peered down at Xiao Yu'an. But the trembling of his lip gave it away.

He craved Xiao Yu'an in any way he could obtain. The once-foreign sensation of his body tightening as he took more and more of Xiao Yu'an into himself, the maddening rush of bliss as he received Xiao Yu'an's seed and not the other way around -he wanted it all.

He took with the same force he used to make Xiao Yu'an whimper underneath his unyielding body. This is the same, only with the emperor now bouncing on his empress's cock, unabashedly drinking from his husband.

"Yan-ge, " Xiao Yu'an breathed, "I think I'm about to—”

"Xiao Yu'an, " Yan Heqing all but begged, "Please ."

The release was imminent, a stream of pleasure drowning Yan Heqing in waves. He too followed suit, unable to contain the euphoria

"Wow, Yan-ge, " Xiao Yu'an chuckled. "Did you just squirt? That's pretty hot."

Another time, Yan Heqing would've silenced his empress with a kiss. Much as he loved Xiao Yu'an's.... eccentric quips, he preferred that the man stay quiet while enjoying the afterglow.

But for now, he thought as Xiao Yu'an tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, that smile would do.

______

A. N: I miss this manhua

[whispersofabrokensoul]

To be, or not to be?

To be, or not to be? To live, or not to live? The former feels much harder, While the latter seems to give.

Why choose to fight the storm, When not existing feels so warm? Yet, it lingers out of reach, A lesson life can't teach.

But is it really that easy? This escape I seek to find— A break from this madness, A leaving of life behind.

To be, or not to be? That is the question.

[beastlyanachronism]

choosing to be = suffer the slings and arrows

to endure life.

choosing not to be = to take up arms against a sea of troubles and, by opposing, end them.

the ending them references the not to be, directly.

then that’s the whole sleep perchance to dream bit

Thanks, anon. Yes, I've realised that you're right (see posts below). I had the first part of the soliloquy the wrong way around in my mind.

[cressida-jayoungr]

One Dress a Day Challenge

October: Silver Redux

To Be or Not To Be / Anne Bancroft as Anna Bronski

Although I slightly prefer the 1942 original, the 1983 remake of To Be or Not To Be is also loads of fun. The added opening number is an excuse for Mel Brooks and Anne Bancroft to ham it up with a bit of song and dance--and a sparkling silver lamé dress for her. Note the open sleeves, padded shoulders, and rows of buttons. The fabric rose at the neck is a fun touch.

Costumes for this film were designed by Albert Wolsky.

[cosmicawg]

𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧?

ARGH! It’s insane how some of these girlies make their blogs the most pleasing thing my eyes have ever seen. And here I am, overthinking like, “Oh, so that’s how you reel people in!” UH, no! While being the most water-drinking, scrumptious, toe-curling pages ever, they’ve got amazing takes, life-changing tips, or just killer vibes all around. I am OBSESSED with these blogs because they hit all the spots and itch every itch!😣😫✨

[yther]

Surep. Identity is fluid and confusing, especially for me, especially right now.

But I must make a pragmatic decision about how I want to be perceived by others/strangers before I try to socially engage in general settings.

Me @ convention.... total freedom. Slight frustration.

I usually only allude to cosplay (tldr; resembling a movie extra from either something high fantasy or sci-fi)..instead of Actually ____.

Being vaguely someone, but flexible can be nice for large events where you have multiple interests but idk.

I really wish I could be shaped and done up and transformed into an established character for once just for the fun!

Related: hair cut/color tomorrow so I have a day to commit to something.