#and WANTING WOOOOOF

[willowser]

early 30's bakugou experimenting with intimacy for the first time

[rush-the-stars]

dash who do you think the top brat enablers are……….vs tamers…..

[furiousfinnstan]

"there is nothing wrong with being rejected!go and put yourself out there!it will build confidence"

me who spent the entire 2023 being rejected from landlords,job offers and friends:

[j00stkl31n]

you are beautiful I need to have you on my lap

This sneaked past my radar omg tumblr how could you!

I’d love to be in your lap 🫣🫣🫣🫣 please and thank yoouuuuuuuuu

[jaycehousetalis]

Jayce rubs at the sides of his temples, large hands with scattered callouses, scars and marks. The appendages of a man who exerted his energy at the forge and ate well to keep that kind of physicality.

His body feels uneven, unbalanced; tonight was one hell of a night. To anyone looking from the outside it would seem Jayce Talis spent his night 'as-usual' after one of those brain numbing parties. Tonight he left precisely at the 'intended party's end,' sure it garnered looks from some of his peers but business was done.

That's all it was meant to be, business.

At every turn he felt like he lost himself only to speak with people that would inevitably pull him into another dead end. Jayce felt his sanity slip moment by moment, another woman whispering in his ear and grabbing at his shoulders. Or was that just a painted man? Honestly he lost track of some of the piltover-elites in their pompous fashion statements he hadn't really paid attention.

Sure he's absolutely unhinged tonight, not remembering far too many names and losing his touch over the stupidest things. But then--

Something snapped.

"Oh, no wonder the poor man never shows with his partner in attendance. They're a filthy diseased little sump rat."

Giggles erupted, no doubt the crowd behind him hadn't recognized that he had been there. Retrospectively he counts his lucky stars that Mel Medarda hadn't been there.

"Oh, how disgusting. At least the street scum knows his place is far from here. Mr. Talis must have his assistant well trained."

More laughter ensued while Jayce's jaw locked, his entire face grows cold with a build up of heat in his shoulders. He snaps his entire body in their direction, and these... these monsters had the audacity to only look surprised for a few seconds. Salo, a smug nasty little smirk as the man raises his glass in a mock 'cheer' at Jayce.

If looks could kill, his own gaze would be a hexhammer and when he steps forward just one single pace several of the guests rear back in immediate shock.

"You know, you wouldn't all be looking at me like that if you didn't know you were all woefully out of line." He wants to curse, he wants to blather at them in his mother tongue. Jayce takes one more flute of champagne from a nearby attendant and downs it in one go as he walks up closer to Salo. Standing really, scarily, close as he stares him down silently. He landed a large hand onto the other man's shoulder and squeezes really damn tight, enough to bruise the slender figure of a man.

"It's alright Councilor Salo, we can be congenial, right? I mean you wouldn't want to risk your own stake in Hextech, would you?" He squeezes tighter, enough that the man groans out and drops his own champagne glass. The contents of which splash up and splatter over his fancy white shoes.

"Oh, looks like you lost your glass. Here, have mine." He hands it to him, before letting them go and stomping off. Immediately regretting it, yet who knows if he'd actually suffer consequences from it.

All he knew, was that he was tired of politics, tired of these petty games and he missed the Lab more than he missed anything else.

Right after that mess, Jayce went to the forge and worked in unrelenting heat for hours to get the rage out of him. He couldn't bring himself to see Viktor yet, knowing the other man was probably still working away in their lab. He works away, ruining the new white suit of his, tearing it off of himself as he grabs a towel that he has in the room waiting for him.

He doesn't know how long it had been since the bell struck midnight, all he knows is that he'd been working away since around a little after eleven at night. Mind swarmed with regret, tinged with despair, guilt, and now he had their work on his mind. Physical form worn into sweaty, sore, limbs.

Jayce finally gets to their lab with something like a bucket of water for replenishment. A towel around his shoulders, he goes ahead and checks the mail. Droplets of sweat from his hair hit the envelope with familiar and beloved writing on its exterior. It's addressed to himself, and so he tears into it sloppily in urgency. Mind desperate for release from the internal constant, numbers, magic, anomalies and that guilt he always holds. Am I doing the right thing? Is this what I really want? Am I really helping people? Or am I just abandoning all I've ever wanted?

"If inconvenient, come all the same"

It puts a smile on his face.

The man of progress shuffles into their lab, the lights off besides one of their low-lamps in the corner. He's not exactly paying attention to his surroundings as he quickly gets to reading but it takes just a handful of seconds for him to take to the chalk board. Sloppily jotting rows of numbers that he'd memorized by now. The algorithm, something in the loop, its making the whole thing fail to add up; it couldn't be the input? Could it? No... wait, where the hell is his notebook? In less than a minute he's working on what Viktor had requested, he's a man on a mission. Stroked by genius, guilt, and the forges fire.

Viktor removes his hands from the rune matrix’s control panel, exorcising his frustration in a sigh as he pulls off his goggles and lets them fall to the floor. He flexes his perpetually cold hands, his head pounding as orange traces of rotating runes shift and dissipate behind his eyelids.

Five and a half hours. What a waste of time.

The Hexcore defies him at every turn, presenting him ever-shifting responses to his precisely inputted algorithms. There is a pattern to its kinetic language, yes, but with variables affecting its response he cannot fathom. It is as if it has a mind of its own.

Gently, with profound resignation, Viktor sets his forehead on the desk. He feels nauseated and dizzy, and wonders how much time it has been since he has eaten. When was lunch? Did he eat lunch?

Yes, a croissant. Sweetmilk with a “dash of coffee,” as Sky liked to say. She had taken to bringing him food of late. Usually, Jayce ordered them lunch, but Jayce had not made it in for the second day in a row.

Viktor worries his lip until he tastes iron, then stretches loudly, bones protesting then popping in relief. He reaches for his crutch, and begins to walk to the desk near the workshop door, a purportedly liminal space where their mail and other miscellanea reside.

Viktor sits on a stool, one of a collection of worn, mismatched seats littered about the lab, and begins to draft a letter.

Jayce,

He pauses, considering his words, making sure not to allow the frustration to bleed into passive aggression.

If convenient, please stop by the workshop today. I could use a fresh perspective on these algorithms.

Viktor contemplates the possibility of another wasted day. Ah, fuck it.

If inconvenient, come all the same.

V.

He seals the envelope and drops it in the mail receptacle outside their door. The hallway clock strikes midnight. In six hours, a university messenger will come by to pick up the note, and in ten hours, Jayce will open it.

The hallway is silent but for the ticking of the clock. Viktor dreads the walk home and does as he has many a time before and decides to sleep in the lab.

As he wearily disrobes by the cot in the corner, he wonders why he bothers keeping an apartment at all when this place is home.

Though it does admittedly feel a bit colder of late.

@jaycehousetalis

[what-gs-watching]

“You’re getting the fuck of a lifetime, tonight.”

OKAY friends. As we all well know by now, I am, and have been, utterly devoted to David Tennant in all forms for a long time. The man is incredible. He’s everything. He can do no wrong. 

So I was obviously out of my mind excited about Rivals. Have I read the book? No. Should I probably have joined the GOAD subreddit book club to understand what I was getting into? Yeah, absolutely. But I did not.

Y’all. Does anyone else feel personally victimized by this show? Show of hands? No? Am I just a sensitive bitch right now? Fair.

I should have expected that David Tennant’s character was a true creep because I know he likes to mix it up, that’s on me, but I did not expect to feel so many WAYS about things. Wasn’t this supposed to be like a fun, sexy romp set in the 80’s wherein I could just shake my head at British people being british?

I really came into this show knowing basically nothing. I definitely need to stop doing that.

AKA, wherein a bunch of pompous Brits living in the Cotswolds fuck each other’s wives or husbands or neighbors or WHOEVER and fight over who should control the local television rights - David Tennant’s insanely charismatic and crazy manipulative Lord Tony Baddingham, or intrepid Irish interviewer Declan O’Hara and unlikely ally MP and former olympian Rupert Campbell-Black.

LISTEN, TV, don’t make comments on the difficulties of marriage and love and other things, directly into my face. I don’t like it. It makes me squirmy, and I hate you. 

In the beginning, I really did not like Rupert and was yelling about him being a fucking creep, and I was letting Lord B off the hook for some of his weirder behavior but wooooof, what a journey those eight episodes take you on. I do appreciate character growth, or also, I guess, character…descent? Because Tony absolutely fucking unravels. 

Something about absolute power corrupting absolutely?

Also, there are a ton of characters in this thing. And I’m obviously gonna fixate on Lord B but I have to be honest, Lizzie, neighbor to the O’Hara’s and wife of one of the tv personalities at Tony’s station, is my favorite part of this entire tapestry. She writes saucy novels and she’s underappreciated in her little life and she raises her kids and has an adorable best friend relationship with Rupert (which definitely helped me soften to him) and I connected with her way more than I should have.

She tries so hard to get her husband to pay her attention. She really wants to feel like he cares about her, that he thinks she’s worthy, and he never gives it to her. BUT then she meets Freddie, awkward tech magnate, and y’all. Their adorable, bumbling interactions are everything. He runs after a train when she leaves the chapters of her new book the train! He appreciates the hell out of her, and she does the same for him, because his wife is equally neglectful. 

I don’t think I’ve ever rooted so hard for someone to have an affair in my life. She deserved to get absolutely everything she wanted. We all do. And I don’t appreciate being EXPOSED like that. 

Anyway. We obviously can’t get into every single random storyline here, so we’re gonna hit the highlights, lightning round style.

I do really like Declan, and his relationship with his wife was interesting - she’s an actress so she’s always going to be dramatic but he seemed like he knew how to handle her, and I appreciated the passion they had together. I don’t love how they ended up, you can see he really does love her, but she doesn’t want to compete against his work for his affections. I get it. But like girl, you gotta give a little? But also, that shit is hard. Their relationship seemed like one of the realest, for sure. 

What I could not bring myself to be okay with, was Taggie’s (Declan’s 20 year old daughter) feelings for Rupert. I’m sorry y’all, no. Like, sure, Rupert becomes more of a person throughout the show and I appreciate that and I get that he maybe hasn’t ever really loved anyone but I’m not gonna sign up for the love story between the two of them. And usually I’ll sign up for anything. But I just can’t, I’m not sure why. It just still feels predatory to me. 

Will I eat those words if they make a season two? I suppose we shall see.

And now, Lord B. Tony-fucking-Baddingham. Foolishly at the start I was like, maybe he does care about his very typical, dowdy english wife. She looks very salt of the earth and sure it’s surprising she’s not young and hot but man, they seem to work well together, they get each other. What’s gonna go down here? 

And then just kidding, he’s fucking Cameron Cook, the American female producer he hired to create amazing television for Corinium. Because of course he is. He does seem to think she really is brilliant, but he wants to control that and own it and he somehow convinces himself he loves her? But the man is a sociopath. And I spent like, the final three episodes yelling “GIRL, he’s gonna try to murder you, like for real tho…”

But then he does shit like dancing with her at a restaurant while crooning along to a stripped down version of “Love is a Battlefield” and I’m like, maybe he contains multitudes? But he doesn’t! There’s no fucking hesitation in any of the terrible shit he gets up to. That sweetness is purposeful. It’s gross and it’s mesmerizing. 

Bless Georgia Tennant for convincing him to take this role. I hate it, and it’s wonderful.

Also, big fucking props to the way his proper wife lays down the law in the last episode. (Side rant: early on I was like ‘does he ever fuck his wife?’ and he does, and it’s so awkward, bless her. I get it babe, I really do). But she met her fucking limit and she didn’t shy away from it. We need more women standing up for themselves. Cameron does to a degree, but Monica is the true MVP in this mess. 

I think the worst part about this show is that it ends abruptly, honestly. You don’t get a lot of closure, everything is still up in the air and there’s a serious fucking cliffhanger and now I’m just mad and weirdly turned on and again, feeling a lot of ways about things. It’s very “thanks, I hate it.” 

Let’s be real, I showed up to this thing so I could ogle David Tennant in a new way. And I definitely got that - those fucking cigars! And the suits! That gorgeous, predatory smile! But I also got a lot more. I’m infuriated and confused and I need season two immediately. 

After all, Lord B did promise that he’d continue to make television we want. And even if he’s a horrible, terrible bastard, I’m gonna believe that.

Bonkbuster indeed.

[cyberdragoninfinity]

I know you're still around the start of Vrains, but I just want to quickly ask: what do you think of Ryoken/Revolver/Varis? If you wanna answer after you have watched more episodes that's fine ^^

FINALLY GETTING TO THIS wanted to wait until i finished season 1 before really collecting my Ryoken Thoughts...

anyway, ryoken varisrevolver kogami definitely a yugioh guy I'm starting to Ponder, really rotate around in my brain, examining him with my big magnifying glass, etc. he's a solid yugioh rival, i kind of love that half of his deck is the most butt ugly dragons ive ever seen. i love that we spend a WHILE over his ~mysterious powerful card~ and then it's just, fucking Mirror Force. like this is 2003 or some shit, it's so funny. LIKE PLAYMAKER JUST RUN MST IT'S GONNA BE OK.

oh and his dynamic with his dad makes me want to go walk off into a field never to be seen again ! MAN VRAINS IS SUCH A GREAT YUGIOH TO WATCH FOR SOMEONE WHOSE DAD DIED TWO MONTHS AGO !!!!!!! (/J /J. IM FINE. I'LL BE OK. BUT WOOOOOF haha hey why is this guy's dad effectively in hospice in my card game show. haha oh ok so he just flatlines on screen and they kept that in the dub. cool! COOL.) RYOKEN... MY BROTHER IN GRIEF 🤝

whatever's going on with his shared history with yusaku is fucking bonkers, also. that "you saved me now i'll save you" shit going on in that last s1 duel of theirs like OKAAAAAAAAAAY. love this way ryoken sees himself as a bad person and it's like??!? for the crime of not doing enough to stop his insane dad's child experiments??? BRO YOU WERE EIGHT. really curious to see how his character further develops over the next two seasons thats for sure!

also his season one avatar is goofy as hell SORRY. MISTAH GIANT JIMMY NEUTRON FOREHEAD. i love that he canonly cannot resist the pull of that damn food truck. eating hot dogs and standing broodily over his comatose KoH admins.

also real talk daniel j edwards absolute yugioh dub VA legend like what do you MEAN he voiced dennis AND ryoken AND the gore. the fucking range!!!!

[firenati0n]

wip wednesday <3 :)

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I just posted a fic last night titled cause you're classic, and i'm reckless and here's a snip that makes me giggle and kick my feet every time:

Well. Alex isn't ready to cut the cord just yet. “I could, uh, use some more hands-on learning, if that sounds good to you.” Henry pulls back, eyes hooded. His tone shifts to something a little rougher. “If that sounds—if that sounds good? You have approximately five seconds to get in my lap before I do something drastic.” “You’re insane. What happened to starting slow?” “Alex, do shut up. Three seconds.” Alex scrambles, makes it with a second and a half to spare.

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and a bonus snip from the proposal au, the full spectrum of human emotion, because i need to go back into that doc fr....i have been feeling discouraged wooooof long fics are tough sajdflkasjdf if anyone has tips pls advise bc i am STRUGGLINGGGGG:

Something curls in his gut, taking a hold of his insides, snaking up around his heart and settling somewhere in his sternum. The pressure of it is almost overwhelming, a tight squeeze. He feels a little breathless for a moment as he takes it all in. Henry, in his city. Henry, in his favorite museum. Henry, taking an interest in the things that matter to him, not because he needs to or because he's going to be quizzed on it by some fucking immigration agent, but because he wants to. He wants to know.  And Alex isn't used to people wanting to know him for him. He's  used to people wanting to know him for his family, his connections, his brain, his body. But this is—this feels like equal footing. An even exchange, for the first time in a long time. 

xoxo roop

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[puppiesareperfect]

This is true and a good addition! I wasn’t going to go into the antisemitism with Gargamel on this post because tbh as a Jewish person it gets exhausting to explain these things over and over. But honestly this plays into why I don’t really love Gargamel—his writing is almost always somewhat uncomfortable.

You could argue Doofenshmirtz’s design has issues but honestly I think if anything he is a full subversion of what people associate with those features. I mean hell, the whole point of his character is to turn the super villain trope on its head. I don’t really need to break down why he’s not actually evil everyone knows that. But also like, just…he has a pretty warm personality. The show makes it so clear he is a harmless person and actually someone you could trust. The jokes about him being ugly are typically jabs at the funky art style rather than any real-life features. I feel like it makes it so, if the design has any effect, it makes it so people have positive associations with those features. And you kind of see that with him being a fan favorite, I remember there was a tweet about handsome Doofenshmirtz (they were asking people to choose against him and handsome Squidward) and most of the comments were like “why would you insult Doof like that” “why does he have to look any different” etc . Not even in a cartoon crush kind of way (I mean if you’re into that good for you, to me he is simply a Dad) but just I think in the sense that people were like “he looked fine before??” and. Yeah. He’s pretty average looking when you consider how people look in PNF

i feel like gargamel and doofenshmirtz would fuck

[saint-vagrant]

wooooof. i don't keep up with "anti/pro" "shipping" business so when i see it broadcasted or there's an uptick in people finding my work who have some variant on suicide-baiting in their bios, i just gotta say, for my part, it's totally alienating. fandom terms for a fandom lens and i'm not in that scene or writing/reading/curating my interests with that framework in mind at all. i don't want it explained to me. particularly not as (for example) libraries and schools are gutted by budget cuts and under fire from fascist "think of the children" TERFs. the big companies would be doing it regardless, but i don't want to lend credence to reactionary behaviour during the ongoing, full-scale crackdown on sex work that's jointly helped destroy the livelihoods of performers, artists, in turn public transness and queerness. i certainly don't care about this when exploitative opportunist publishers big and small can't say one word about Palestine, and actively punish anyone who does, while signing deals with zionists. among other things.

do you think that when i call myself a "transsexual leather faggot and pervert" that i'm joking? this is hard-won and i'm reasonably proud of it. why would i joke about that? or is following me a guilty secret that only you and i know about? i can accept that someone else's attachment to Concepts and Ideas, sexuality, symbols, reality, might still be developing (i think it develops forever!) or even comfortably shallow or anxiously tenuous, but i actually want to be treated with the consideration, seriousness, and respect that i deserve. i don't think anyone ought to automatically trust my art and stories are designed for them and therefor "safe" solely because they like the presentation (though they should still try 🖤) BUT, IF the presentation is all that matters, then the content, context, experiences and ideas within or which motivate them, should be of no major concern. right?

i began SUPERPOSE in my 20s and now i'm in my 30s. my art is a safe place for me, but i'll always invite people in— and it's not like i can stop anyone from seeing it, really— because it's a means of communication. i am moved to express something that only art, comics, in their multifaceted format, can accomplish. i'm driven to share it. this is an act of trust. i know in my narratives i don't do a tonne of hand-holding, and unless prompted (which is welcome) i usually don't explain in a footnote how a given moment or action should be taken, because it's a story, driven by the characters. interpret "mature" however you'd like but i do intend my stories be for "mature readers" and i'd like my art to be treated that same way. thank you!

[awrkive]

*Disclaimer* this is a long lil thing btw (that sounded better in my mind whoops 💀) but finally read NB properly (because I always read a few chapters and had to go back because of life and being busy and then I forgot and yada yah-) but I’m up to date now AND *squeal*

N. B. Jungkook. I have nothing appropriate to say about you.

🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦👄👄👄

OH EM GEE DEE U EAT IT UP EVERYTIME

giving her the flower? Buying her the cushion? Carrying her to his bed? the reassurance? The attentive listening? Watching her show with her and showing active interest? OH MY- *jumps onto the ceiling*

AND THEN THE SEXUAL TENSION???????????????????????????? 😩😩😩😩woof WOOOOOF 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

FIXING HER SPAGHETTI STRAP???? LIFTING HER ONTO THE COUNTER… WITH ONE FUCKING ARMMMMMM?????? SPOONING HER… SHIRTLESSSS.. AND THEN HE HAS MORNING WOOD TOO???????? AND THEN LICKING THE FUCKING MATCHA COOKIE BATTER…. OFFFF….. (I’m using pauses for dramatic purposes) HER… FINGEEERRRRRRRRRRR???????????

😮‍💨 yeah so I’m even more insane than I was before thank you so much

But I’m so EXCITED for the next update and to see how the story progresses! I feel for OC because he’s saur scrumdiddlyummmmm but she feels scared because of the work dynamic.. hence the reason why she avoided his kiss.. but yeah super super super excited..

Here is your crown 👑 and your flowers Miss Dee 💐

you enumerating all the things hes done so far is kind of giving me whiplash like why am i realizing just now nb jk is a slut😑😟 u get oc tho hehdhdhs she sees nb jk and her mind jus goes brrbrrrr. how can she ever navigate a life with dis sexy man who obviously wants her to be around... lets find out when the program resumes...

lastly thank you so much for reading nb hehe 💗💗 im so glad you love the fic so far!

[preservationofnormalcy]

What are the general thoughts on someone who was not born into a werewolf community wanting to become one themselves?

Wooooof, this is…a hard one. Umm.

It…depends who you ask. A lot of packs have different opinions or rules about that. Some of them don’t think you should spread it to even like…life partners. Others are a little laissez faire about it. A little too laissez faire if you ask me.

Overall most pack structures are going to look at you kind of askance if you don't have a reason. Usually that reason does have to be a life mate or something similar, in which case it's up to them to turn you.

I don't think of anyone who's gone through with it. I don't really....advise it. The changes are bad enough, but without someone you trust with you to help you through it, it's...

Lycan packs are a support group, sure, but it's more than that. It's this...unbroken line of knowledge. We're still working with little tricks and helpful things people have been doing for centuries to deal, you know? They get passed down. Without someone to pass on that knowledge it's so much harder.

I don't know if you're thinking about somehow...you know. But I wouldn't, as a person who loves herself and who she is. Don't, is my advice.

[toxycodone]

I’m actually obsessed with dwarf Laios, like the way his shirt literally tears off of him is so.. I need him

HES SO SEXY AND FOR WHAT PURPOSE. I WANT TO EAT LAIOS ALIVE NO MATTER WHAT RACE HE IS UGHHHH HE MAKES ME SO GRRRRR WOOF WOOOOOF AWOOOOOOOO

[colossal-niamh]

Overall Thoughts on Revolution 2025

Revolution rarely disappoints each year. this year (mostly) keeps that trend going, with an undercard that keeps itself at a decent to great level all show. There are 2 matches that I'd consider good but could have been great if tweaks were made, and 1 genuinely bad match on the card. Here's my thoughts on everything from top to bottom

Komander & Hologram vs Lee Johnson & Blake Christian- I completely forgot about this match until I went to double check the card. Hologram and Komander were cool, I find Blake Christian very boring

Undisputed Kingdom & Daniel Garcia vs. Shane Taylor Promotions- alright warm up match with a bunch of guys I enjoy. I'm not 100% on board for Cole/Garcia mainly because I'd rather Kyle or Roddy in his spot against Danny. wondering if this will also lead to another Garcia/Moriarty at the next ROH PPV (mostly cuz I want that)

Conglomeration & Big Boom AJ vs MXM Collection- really funny, I'm so glad Orange got a straight up comedy match for the first time in what feels like forever. I find Mason and Mansoor to be really good comedy stooges. also Rizzler Orange was so good. give it 5 star Meltzer

Hangman vs MJF- so I'm a little conflicted on this match. On one hand I think this is one of Hanger's best in ring performances ever, he feels like a man determined to learn from his fuck ups and be better. On the other, I find the back half of MJF's performance mired in his usual trappings. A little too all over the place ringwork wise and I find the "why do they want you, not me?" breakdown at the end too mellow dramatic for my tastes. I think overall it's positives outweigh it's negatives, but still feel there's room to be better

Momo Watanabe vs Mercedes Mone- pretty solid, I feel I might have been more invested if I was more familiar with Momo's work. not a lot else to say except I liked it

Swerve Strickland vs Riccochet- really good grudge match with some solid Prince Nana drama in the middle. this might be my favorite Riccochet match in AEW so far, with maybe the Darby CC match as a close 2nd. Shout out to Leslie Jones in the front row who feels like the most ride or die Swerve fan in the world, half the energy from that match was from her alone

Outrunners vs Hurt Syndicate- better than I was expecting, I like the Outrunners but I'm not super crazy about them in ring. I think this hits a good sweet spot of them getting some decent hope spots in before the semi-truck that is Lashley and Shelton flattens their hopes

Mariah May vs Toni Storm- Wow. A sprint of a bloodbath that keep me and the friend I was watching with howling in shock and excitement. when both of them pull out the tape and broken glass I swear you could hear us from the next town over. What a beautiful, bloody finale.

Kenny Omega vs Konosuke Takashita- fucking killer match, despite a stacked deck Kenny snatches victory out of the jaws of defeat. Soup spends the entire match trying to destroy Kenny's torso and Kenny in kind looks like death. I also really like the dual Hajime No Ippo reference with both guys' gear

Will Ospreay vs Kyle Fletcher- This is my other "could be better" match of the night, mainly because I think they had 5 would be ending spots and decided to do all of them. I think both men and doing some solid work but once Mark Davis gets knocked out of the cage I feel the match goes 5 minutes too long. it feels like when you play one of the 2K games and instead of ending the match you spend all the finishers you stored up at once to overkill your opponent

Cope vs Jon Moxley- wooooof, this was not good. Even if this wasn't following 3 high octane matches, this still would have struggled. both men are sluggish and uninspired. Cope gets a little energy near then end but is mostly dry. It's so sad seeing a bloodless Mox match, it's watching one of the best in the world lean away from what works best about him and lean into heel champion tropes that just don't work for him. Also Christian Cage just feels wasted here, like he's just here so Cope doesn't eat a pin and at this point I would rather have a Christian title run then continue this flop of a Mox run. A true disappointment

Worst match of the night- Cope vs Jon Moxley

Best Match of the night- Mariah May vs Toni Storm

[softhairedhotch]

no, thank YOUUUU <3333 and it's okay HEHE remember to take it easy!!! 🫶 i can tell u for sure i will be here ready to absorb and consume n love anything that u create <3333 ive already read ur new fic Too Many Times . it struck sooo many chords like . I WOULD REALLY DO ALL THAT 😭😭 n ya fr there's too many good ideas out there to explore n there's only so much you can do at One moment. i personally have this long standing problem of starting sooo many things that i cannot finish bc i'm a master procastinator... so the only way i function is with looming deadlines ☠️ wish i was getting paid to just sit down n think about aaron bc man... i'd be a millionaire by now 🗿

TEHEEHHEE OMGGG PLEASEEE PHONE SEX . another big weakness of mine . idk how many times ive said smth is my weakness BUT like there's just some tropes that NEVER GETS OLD ... also sometimes i focus so much on aaron n how he makes you feel that i don't think about how HE would be so affected by everything about you GOSSHHHHHH please . like you're captivated by him but he's literally also soooo smitten and down bad for you to that he has to fight his urges to just give into anything that u want 😭😭 but unfortunately he can't always magically teleport to wherever you are so he just talks you through it and gives you such clear instructions BRRRR IMAGINE IF HE USES HIS WORK VOICE BC HE WANTS YOU TO LISTEN TO HIM EXACTLY STEP BY STEP . like my god i can't believe how i can giggle n kick my feet whenever cm has a scene of aaron giving instructions n delegating work to the team... like it's just so hot . n when he shows off his intelligence WOWOWWEEWW major turn on . n wooooof.

AND??!?$$;&; him sending pictures of himself 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 🧎‍♂��🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️ also i love the idea of aaron being away from u but being soo pent up that he takes the initiative to surprise you with a special video of him jerking off or using a toy <333 and u BET he knows to send it with sound so you can hear all the sounds he's making <333 bc what is nut videos without SOUND 😤😤😤

omg.. i luv daddy kinks BRRRR n sometimes it just especially HITS SO HARD . like omfg got me actively looking for those daddy asmr porn audios 😭😭😭😵‍💫😵‍💫 sometimes it takes awhile to find a good one but when i strike gold... Wow . GODDD i know aaron would say such filthy things that are downright insulting n degrading... BUT HE DOES IT IN THE SOFT AFFECTIONATE VOICE sparkled with some praises... AGRGRHRHHH .

omg REALLLL he's SOOO the type to make you say what you want directly in words. he isn't going to budge if you're just whining n hoping he'd take the hint bc he himself also loves to hear such filthy things come out of your mouth <3333 "you know daddy really loves to give you whatever you want... but not if you don't use your words. come on, does your pretty little mouth only function as daddy's cocksleeve?" HARGRHRHEHEJE i am Dead . n STOPPPP ENCOURAGING MEEEE ure gna make the can of worms EXPLODE ABOUT ALL THE FILTHY THOUGHTS ABT AARON'S CUM PLSSSS (not actually complaining ! i am Egged)

also omg... TEEHEE... i will tell u more abt my lovely male oc soon!!!! omfg im SO EXCITED . bc i literally have never talked about it to anyone even though i've thought abt it in such detail LMFAOOOO its just hard out there to find someone who shares the same brain ... damn 😭 i'm really glad i happened to stumble across ur page n decided to send an ask <333 bc i rly enjoy talking to u too!!!!! <3

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you're so sweet bless <3 hehe i'm glad you liked my new fic!! and YEAH I GETCHA omg that used to be me, like i couldn't do stuff without deadlines, AND NOW I CAN'T EVEN DO THINGS WITH DEADLINES LMAO. sometimes i can, but if i set it myself then you best believe it ain't getting done. i procrastinate sooooo much it's painful. like i could sit here and write for most of the day because rn i currently do NOTHING ELSE in my life (rip, i'm working on it lol) but do i??? no!! i mean that's just a lot of effort innit lol, writing constantly sounds exhausting even tho it's all i wanna do

phone sex my beloved <3 and awwww yeahhh he'd be sooo so so in love with you and he'd wanna do anything and everything you ask :') but GOD YEAH him using his work voice?? all stern and professional and demanding?? goddd i need that so bad. and YESSS when he shows of his intelligence it's soooo hot, like that one scene where he does the maths and penelope goes "is this reid?" and he goes "what, you impressed?" YES I AM BABE I LOVE YOU SM

i loooooove the idea of his sending pics <333 that's why i love looking at nsfw stuff sm bc sometimes i strike GOLDDDDD and its like the most aaron pic ever and it makes me lose my mind. once i found one that was so him i fully forgot to breathe and was blushing like mad (this one i think!). it was... a lot LMFAO. but god god GOD him sending a video of him jerking off when on a case??? i need that soooo so so much. and yes FR there needs to be sound in nut videos. once was sent one from a guy WITHOUT SOUND like babe? dude? what are you doing? where's the fun in that? i mean it was hot don't get me wrong but i was like "buddy wheres the sound at 🤨" LMAOOO

YESS I KNEW YOU WOULD BE INTO DADDY KINKS LMFAOOOO. and omg real, they're sometimes so good and for what. or any video of someone with daddy vibes,, godddddd sometimes it just HITS FR. YESS HIS VOICE WOULD BE SO SWEET AND GENLTE AND LOVING BUT ALSO DOMINATING AND THE STUFF THAT COMES OUT OF HIS MOUTH IS SOOOO FILTHY N HOT

yessssssss he'd looove to hear you say what you need. "come on, little one, let daddy know what you want, hm? i need to hear you say how much you want my cock" and "you want me to ride you, sweetheart? want daddy to ride you until you can't cum anymore? hm? let me hear you say those words, baby, i need to hear you say it."

and yayyy i'm so excited to hear about your oc!! i can't WAIT it's gonna be soooo good i just kNOW IT. i'm also really glad you stumbled across my page too <33 thanks for sending me all these asks!!!!

[resurrection-of-soul]

Flashback | PSYCHOBREAK 6

Writer: Akira (日日日)

Characters: Rei, Koga, Adonis, Kaoru

Rei: If indeed these are seeds sown by my own hands, I must now pluck them ere they deepen their roots. To ensure I never repeat this folly, and to ensure I do not lose anyone ever again.

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Time: That night. In a practice room inside the ES building.

Rei: Look here, Puppy ♪ What's this I have? A cute little ball~? You desire it, do you not? Go get it~! ☆

Koga II: [Wooooof! ★]

Adonis II: [...... (He's fidgeting like he wants to play too.)]

Rei: Kukuku. Despite their perfect resemblance to Koga and Adonis, these two are truthfully but newborn babes. How precious ♪

Kaoru: It's nice that the fakes are surprisingly easy to get along with, but, like… Are you really sure this is okay, Rei-kun?

Rei: Come now, 'tis Adonis-kun's turn next ♪ Wouldst thou not pull upon the other end of this rope I'm holding? It shall give thy muscles a workout, and, moreover, 'twould be a most enjoyable pastime. Delightful, is it not?

Adonis II: [……♪]

Kaoru: The fact you're besties now is cool and all, but are you, like, even listening? You wanna try not ignoring me?

Rei: But of course I am not ignoring you. Never again shall I avert my gaze from the beloved children who yearn for me.

Kaoru: Who the heck is yearning for you?

Rei: …I find myself pondering a few things.

Kaoru: Hm?

Rei: Naturally, even if others wish it of me, I am not an omniscient, omnipotent god; such a feat would be beyond me even if I, too, wished it so. My inability to predict this peculiar predicament attests to that truth. Nevertheless, I stand a tad older than the rest of you, and 'tis not as though I ventured overseas simply to seize a rare opportunity to engage in indolence. In comparison to you all, I am akin to an older brother with just a tad bit more life's experience.

Kaoru: So like, what's your point? Are you trying to brag about being older? Pushing people around cause they're younger than you is, like, seriously hateable y'know? It's, like, power harassment or whatever, okay?

Rei: Kukuku. How uncharacteristically agitated you are, Kaoru-kun. Well, 'tis inevitable in these circumstances. Keep thy heart calm as the surface of a still lake. Should the elder ones begin to sink, the younger ones shall be beset with unease.

Kaoru: I know, I know. Acting like a proper senpai is tough, huh? So? What was it you were thinking about?

Rei: Yes, well. Though I have no concrete evidence at this point, I have a general idea about what sequence of events which led to these peculiar circumstances. I have also gained a rough understanding of our current predicament. In other words, I suspect I've grasped the truth behind this mysterious situation we've found ourselves in.

Kaoru: Oooh, as expected! Amazing, guess the case is closed¹ ♪

Rei: 'Tis not so remarkable. Given enough time, you most probably could have pieced it together as well. You are the son of a wise scholar, after all. However, you are a pragmatic child. This case must present a bit of a challenge for you, given the unrealistic elements involved.

Kaoru: By unrealistic elements, you mean… Ahhh, so it really is like that after all, huh?

Rei: Indeed. The question now is, how may we extricate ourselves from this situation? You will surely understand this metaphor: we find ourselves in a locked room. There exists only one exit, and to open it, a special key is required. Yet this key lies hidden amongst countless objects strewn about the confines of the room.

Kaoru: It's like a high-difficulty escape room.

Rei: Aye, one with no hints provided. More unfortunate still, there is not time enough to scrutinize each object one by one in search of the key. Yet, somehow, we must escape before the reality we live in becomes distorted and collapses in on itself.

Kaoru: Well, since it's you we're talking about here, you've probably already come up with some way to get us out. That's totally just wishful thinking, though ♪

Rei: If someone makes a wish, then as Superstar Sakuma Rei-senpai, it is my job to fulfill it.

Rei: …There is one method I wish to try. However, it involves a rather risky gamble. I bear some concern about the great burden it might place upon the body, specifically the brain.

Kaoru: "That's why I, alone, shall do it." You weren't about to say some stand-offish thing like that, right? UNDEAD's problems are everyone's problems, so let's share the burden.

Rei: Kukuku. My, now there are words you never would have spoken in the past. Having so recently been reminded of our former selves, those words resonate with the weight of profound emotion. I am deeply touched.

Kaoru: Don't make fun of me. So? What is it you want to try? How are we going to get ourselves out of this crazy situation?

Rei: We dream. During my investigation of the AIIE Experimental Facility the other day, I thoroughly inspected the equipment we were connected to, the drugs we were prescribed, as well as the manuals on how to handle it all. As one might expect, 'twas so full of technical terms as to be quite difficult to parse, but with the help of someone in my clan who is good with such things, I was able to roughly understand its contents. Thus, should we desire it, we may once more return to the dream of those days long gone— To the memories of that time when DEADMANZ faded away, and we, UNDEAD, awoke. The answer most likely awaits us therein.

Kaoru: Back into that dream again, huh? It's, like, seriously embarrassing having to watch my past self act out like that, but if there's no other way then I guess that's that.

Rei: Your youthful aura in those days still bore an aspect of endearing charm. Meanwhile, I was naught but a bundle of shame.

Rei: Yet even the person I am now, who is ashamed of who he was in days past, may well be regarded as shameful by the person I become a decade hence. Thus, let us exert our efforts in the present to forestall any future regrets. Wouldst thou assist me in this endeavor, Kaoru-kun?

Kaoru: That goes without saying, doesn't it? I'll tell you this as many times as I have to: this isn't just your problem, it's ours too.

Rei: I wonder if that is truly the case… 'Tis still mere speculation, but I suspect I am to blame for this incident.

Rei: Seeds left unwatered in days past have sprouted malevolently in spite, afflicting us with their curse. If indeed these are seeds sown by my own hands, I must now pluck them ere they deepen their roots. To ensure I never repeat this folly, and to ensure I do not lose anyone ever again.

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Literal tl for this line is "amazing, [you're a] great detective." But in JP, the series Detective Conan is "Great Detective Conan, and the phrase "great detective" is practically synonymous with it. I've thrown the reference in using the American title of the show instead, since there is absolutely no way to make "detective" an obvious reference to Conan.