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Ooh shit I had the worlds worst thoughtā Megumi snapping at Fushigojo mom OF ALL PEOPLE in the heat of some kind or argument or bad day or something and blurting out āyouāre not my momā and then just AAAH IT WOULD BE SO SAD ALL FOUR OF THEM WOULD BE HEARTBROKEN AND MEGUMI WOULD BE SO UPSET WITH HIMSELF šššš³ļøš¶āāļø
things have been difficult since tsumiki had fallen into a coma.
it's hard not to feel her absence at home. the empty seat at the dining table, the untouched laundry left folded in the hamper. somehow she's everywhere and nowhere, and it hurts.
you and satoru are heartbroken of course, but you can't begin to imagine how megumi feels.
at first he'd been quiet. megumi had always been quiet, but this was different. the two of you used to sit in comfortable silence, content to read quietly in each other's presence. now he shuffles to and from his bedroom barely uttering a word, silence hanging heavy as you try to coax him into staying.
then his grades had started slipping. you weren't awfully concerned. his teachers had been sympathetic enough to exempt him from final exams, and excuse any late or incomplete papers. despite his record of delinquency, he's always gotten high marks.
you could excuse these things. the silence, the grades. he's a little brother missing his big sister, and he's hurting.
but now he was starting to act out.
picking fights at school, talking back to faculty, giving attitude.
you startle where you stand in the kitchen when the front door suddenly slams shut, revealing a grumpy looking megumi. he kicks his shoes off, making a beeline for his room without stopping to greet you.
satoru holds a hand up before you can ask, walking over to the genkan to fix the sneakers.
"what now?" you ask, wiping your hands on your apron when your husband returns, kissing your forehead.
"suspended indefinitely for fighting," he sighs, running a hand through his hair. "he has to write an apology letter to everyone involved, and the headmaster said that next is expulsion."
"he can't keep doing this," you frown. "one of us needs to talk to him."
satoru is quick to touch the tip of his nose. "not it."
you roll your eyes (like megumi would, is that where he got it?) "yeah, it's probably best that you don't. he'd bite your head off."
he leans back against the counter, relieved. "yeah, i'd justā wait. you're doing that reverse psychology stuff on me again!"
feigning cluelessness is easy. "what are you talking about?"
"when you tell me i shouldn't do something and it makes me want to prove myself!"
"not my fault you're an incredibly prideful man."
"and just this once, i'll actually admit that talking to moody teens is not one of my many skills," he says. "this is your territory. you're the only one he might listen to. you've always been his favourite."
deep down, you know that he's right. you're the first one megumi goes to for everything. the first one he comes to with a new bump or scrape. the one whose side of the bed he squeezes into when he has a nightmare. the first one he talks to when he has a fight with a friend, or his sister...
you learned pretty quickly that megumi hated when people fussed over him (it came with his lone wolf tendencies) but he always let you.
so you steel yourself with a deep breath before knocking on his bedroom door.
"megumi?" you call gently. "can i come in?"
you decide to take his muffled response as permission, twisting the knob and slowly pushing the door open.
megumi's sat on the floor with his back pressed against the bed and his knees drawn up to his chest.
you close the door behind you. "thank you for letting me in."
he hums, peeking at you over his knees.
you sit on the floor across from him, rubbing your palms against your thighs. "i know that whatever we're feeling can't compare to how bad you're hurting, but we're worried about you."
"i'm fine."
"you're not, and you can't keep acting out at school."
"okay, i'll stop," he shrugs.
you should stop here. but you know megumi. he's only saying it because he knows that's what you want to hear.
you reach out, gently grasping his hand. "megumi, please. you can't keep this all in anymore. you always talk to meā"
"i don't want to talk about it," he snaps, jerking away from your touch. "can you just leave me alone?"
you flinch a little, surprised by the slight raise in his voice. he's never yelled at you. never snapped at you like that.
you're pushing too much, you realize. he's not ready to talk yet, you have to apologize.
"megumi, i'mā"
"justā just stop!" he shouts, expression stormy. "stop fussing over me, you're not my mom!"
to his credit, megumi looks like he regrets the words immediately, lips already shooting off an apology you can't seem to hear.
it does nothing to soothe the way your chest aches, full of hurt and a touch of betrayal. those words shouldn't hurt you as much as they do. he's right, you're not his mother.
but you don't even get to utter a word before the door swings open, a pissed off looking satoru striding into the room. shit. so he had been listening. "listen here you little shitā"
you stagger to your feet, stepping between your boys. "satoru, don't. don't! he's just upset."
"he can't talk to you like that!"
"let it go," you plead. "fighting is the last thing the three of us should be doing right now, okay?"
the three of you stand there for what seems like a lifetime, letting all the pain, frustration, and heartache fill the quiet apartment.
satoru shoots one last stern look around you before drawing a deep breath and focusing on you. you do the same as his hands come up to cup your cheeks, thumb swiping a stray tear away.
"we're just gonna give you some space, megs."
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"he didn't mean it," you remind satoru again that night, when sleep seems to be avoiding the both of you.
"i know. he still hurt your feelings though."
"well, he was right. i'm not his mom."
your husband tuts softly, reaching across the mattress and pulling you into his chest. "so what if you didn't give birth to them? you're something better because you chose them. you chose to love them and raise them when you didn't have to."
"of course i had to. they wouldn't have lasted a week in your care."
"oh? now who's being a little shit? i see where megumi gets his attitude from."
foreheads pressed together, the two of you laugh quietly. you feel light for the first time in weeks. the man holding you close, the boy sulking in his room, and the girl laying in the hospital.
they're your family, and you know they'll always love you as much as you love them.
waking up in the middle of the night to megumi squishing between you both (and satoru actually letting him) is as good a sign as any.
#gojo x reader#keeping up with the fushigojos#[šāinbox]#WOOOOO IVE HAD THIS IN MY INBOX SINCE LIKE JANUARY#anon thank you for this
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I want to knock Jace up (i have a vagina)
You and Baela both! Thereās just something about that guy
#speak your truth anon#anon thank you for this#I had such a good laugh seeing this in my notifs#you truly understand baela on a spiritual level#ask
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Hear me out hear me out;
Invite your victim on a hunting trip to tag along, be vague about what youāre hunting, drag them out to the woods, middle of nowhere no reception, they finally ask what youāre hunting out here.
You. Better get moving your 30 second head start is trickling down.
Ahgdfg,, fuck, this is honestly a dream, watching their nervous eyes shift to mine as i drop my duffle bag of gear, only to pull out my hunting knife, and start counting down, only needinā to hear the crunch of dead leaves and kicked dirt as they run off into the deep wilderness, to know that the hunt has begun, maybe Iād let them live when i eventually catch them, laugh off my actions as a simple joke, and leave them with the ever-looming thought that they could've been easy prey..or maybe, Iād catch them, dig my knife into their flesh as i push them to the ground, hearing their choked sobs and pleas to be let go, as i sink my blade into their throat, they may fight or try to outsmart me im sureā but they should know by now, i always catch what im lookinā for.
#anon thank you for this#i always wanted to hunt some smarter bigger game#maybe one day#lets just hope it ain't you at the end of my knife#<3#snvffsoda
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Tao blocking you from guys is so funny š
Watchful eyes everytime you talk to one. Can't imagine how stressful she'd get during your annual Halloween party. Mingling around in a tiny, skimpy, costume greeting everyone. Separating you from people who get to touchy or too close.
Making her carry your drunk ass too
Bonus: making Tao wear matching costumes :))
ANON SHE IS DEFS ON EDGE AT A HALLOWEEN PARTY LIKE THATā¦,..,
i think she can be pretty possessive. so when youāre wearing these skimpy cute looks and guys are just drooling over you. she is in fact imagining beating the shit out of them :// she canāt help it
making her take care of you drunkā¦.I LOVEā¦.ough. sheād think youāre so cute and amusing. sheād throw you over her shoulder and let you babble the whole wayā¦,:.as long as sheās got you.
making tao wear matching costumes is SOOO cute. now i need to think of what me and tao would go as for halloween together!!!
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https://youtu.be/vctA7thyC5M?si=REwHUW17YHWTKE7P Iām just going to leave this here.
what the fuck did i just watchā
iām so confused. thisā¦THE VIDEO DOESNT FIT
iām sobbing this is so fucking funny and i kinda love it but im fucking BAFFLED.
now lemme give you an old ass fan made music video that i still donāt know what to do with 17 years later.~š
#iā#what the everloving fuck#anon thank you for this#i donāt know what to think#but thank you#frnkiebby#anon#music recs
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This clip is sending me, heās so drunk on sleep deprivation. āthE MUPPETS!
https://x.com/historymuppet/status/1704293786946322513?s=46&t=ac2SnsmpIUhtQ8kVtYiD4w
[Link] to a Twitter clip of Chris stretching (doing the sleepy fist thing š„ŗ) and talking at the same time, 'causing his voice to do a funny thing.
I love him!! He's so sweet and cute! And that voice, lmao, I love it šš
Baby šš» boy šš»
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Were you sent by someone who wanted me dead?Did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?Were you writing a book? Were you a sleeper cell spy?In fifty years, will all this be declassified?
AND YOULL CONFESS WHY YOU DID IT AND ILL SAY āGOOD RIDDANCEā CAUSE IT WASNT SEXY ONCE IT WASNT FORBIDDEN I WOULDVE DIED FOR YOUR SINS INSTEAD I JUST DIED INSIDE AND YOU DESERVE PRISON BUT YOU WONT GET TIME YOULL SLIDE INTO INBOXES AND SLIP THROUGH THE BARS YOU CRASHED MY PARTY AND YOUR RENTAL CAR YOU SAID NORMAL GIRLS WERE BORING BUT YOU GONE BY THE MORNING YOU KICKED OUT THE STAGE LIGHTS BUT YOURE STILL PERFORMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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hbomberguyās latest video on plagiarism has made me completely rethink literature and writing. I have never once so much as considered intentionally plagiarizing anyone or anything, but I think thereās something more that has come out of this: the names of the people who created the works Somerton (and others) ripped off.
Plagiarism isnāt only bad because it is lazy and disrespectful, itās bad because it buries the truth. If you canāt find a source, the conversation is over. Somertonās sources are fairly easy to find by simply searching his plagiarized lines, but that isnāt true in most cases. Most of the time, the line from statement to source is a lot less clear.
Today, I was writing a report on English Ivy, which is an invasive species here in the US. I wanted to know when it was introduced and I at last found a source claiming it was introduced to the Americas āas early as 1727ā on a .net website that seems quite reputable (it has multiple major universities credited in its home page), but there is no citation for where this date came from. I dug deeper and found a pamphlet created by a city government in Virginia that made the same claim, only to discover the first source linked in their bibliography. Another website (a botanical gardenās page) gave the same date with the same source hyperlinked. Of course, I have classes to attend and things to do and probably not enough time to follow the lines back to where this 1727 date came from, but if I had not just watched this video, I wouldnāt have given that date a second thought.
Of course, it doesnāt matter in the long run exactly what year hedera helix was introduced to the Americas, but it makes you wonder how many facts have been so vaguely attributed that it becomes completely impossible to figure out where they originated (and further, whether or not theyāre true at all).
#hbomberguy#james somerton#plagarism#EDIT: it was introduced to *the americas* NOT the US in (probably) 1727#THANK YOU anon ask person!!!#the US didnāt exist in 1727
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Some rather unlucky investments have landed you in a tad of debt. However, you have know of a way to get out of it that requires very little work on your part.
The "Pussy Portal" company are always hiring after all.
All you have to do is have a portal directly connected to your pussy that any paying customer can use at any time. What could go wrong?
Just realized u didn't actually say it had to be monsterfucking specifically but I made it that anyway lmao.
At least you thought it was going to be very little work on your part.
But now you're not so sure as you sit on the train ride home trying to act like there isn't a monster cock reaching deep in your cunt.
You curse yourself for not reading the terms and conditions of the contract properly. You thought they were just being hyperbolic when they said "Prime Pussy Anywhere, Anytime!" Surely they would have down times right?
No. There are no down times unless you call in a sick day of which you only have few. You shoulda known that pay was too good to be true.
At least whoever's using your portal seems to only be cockwarming themselves for the time being, although that could change at any moment. Every jerk of the train makes you tense up as you try and act as nonchalant as possible. The cock sits so snug and warm inside you, it twitches every time you tense around it.
On the customer app your portal is advertised as specifically "Human pussy" so you like imagining the kinds of monsters who would pick that out specifically. You haven't figured out what monster this one might be, it's rather thick and hot with a very generous amount of precum.
When you get to your stop the train jerks more than you expected and you have to subtly cover your mouth and grab the railing to avoid making a sound. Your customer definitely felt you clench down in panic as their cock jumps in excitement.
They start grinding down slowly on the portal, their cock thrusting shallowly. You speed walk straight for the train station bathrooms and lock yourself inside a stall. Close call but you made it and just in time for their shallow thrusts to turn into full pumps into your slick pussy.
You lean your back on the wall of the stall as your cunt is now being thoroughly pounded by this stranger. You have to crouch to your knees as your orgasm builds up, rubbing your clit with one hand while the other covers your mouth.
Just as you're about to tip over the edge you feel something bigger at the base of the shaft bump against your pussy with each hard thrust. You gasp in realization but it's too late as the monster thrusts their knot past your entrance and you cum hard with a silent scream, spasming and shaking against the bathroom stall.
Their cum fills you to the brim, kept inside by their inflamed knot. They don't stop cumming for several minutes but when they do it takes you several more to compose yourself enough to step out of the bathroom on wobbly legs.
You make the slow and embarrassing walk home while the monster's knot sits snuggly inside your pussy, keeping all that warm cum inside you.
The knot inside you doesn't deflate fully until you're already home and making dinner. You have to grip the counter, shivering slightly as your customer pulls out and goes on with their day having been properly satisfied. The thought makes you feel a strange sense of pride. Just then your phone beeps with a notification from the Portal companies app.
The customer left a tip!
How nice! They also left a review on your page,
"10/10. Best stress relief. Would fuck again."
#thank you for this anon. very big brain. sorry it took so long for me to get too <3#monster x human#monster x reader#monster lover#monster fucker#monster boyfriend#specsanswers#monsterfucker#nsft fantasy
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Do you draw Nina the killer perchance..
Yes and I end up disliking the drawings every time without fail but I thugged it out to give u this
#nina the killer#crp#myart#creepypasta#jeff the killer#eyeless jack#jane the killer#listenā¦ Iām having a huge art block for no reason Iām sorry so if my work looks off thatās why :(#my asks#thank you for the ask anon! drew her for you to take a break from a bigger project#slenderman#jtk#crp fanart#horror#I love Nina though dgmw!#I didnāt make the kawaii jeff btw no idea who did but thank you
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Sun you wont believe it something crazy just happen wait crazy i was crazy once-
driving sun crazy insane!! ft. everyoneās lovely reactions š
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#fnaf#fnaf sb#fnaf dca#dca fandom#fnaf sun#doodle dump#dialogue dump#everyoneās responses to this have been HILARIOUS.#to the anon that sent the ask i gave to the security guard: i genuinely doubled over in laughter upon seeing it. thank you#also please no one comment on the incorrect daycare layout. i am not fixing it <3#no copypastas in the daycare#< new tag for organizational purposes! :)
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Green arrow, getting into a fight with batman because he insulted bruce
āNo, I want to hear you say it again,ā Ollie said, leaning over the conference table and past Dinah to jab a finger in Batmanās face. āInsult him again, I dare you.ā
Batman, for his part, looked entirely unperturbed by Ollieās chest puffing. āI said, Bruce Wayne isnāt exactly known for being intelligent. Thatās common knowledge, Greenāā
āDo you know what heās been through?ā Ollie exploded, āDo you know how fucked up his childhood was? Itās a miracle heās functioning as an adult. I knew him in school ā do you know what he was? Sad. And you have the nerve to sit in your stupid little angst suit and lecture me about Bruce Wayne?ā
Dinah swallowed, giving up on holding Ollie back. She glanced at Batman out of the corner of her eye, prepared to size up an opponent, but the other manās posture was still relaxed.
He seemedā¦taken aback, if such a thing was possible for the Batman.
āIā¦apologize,ā Batman said quietly. āI hadnāt realized the extent of your feelings toward him.ā
āPick on someone your own size next time,ā Ollie grumbled, as close to an apology as he would get. āBruce does so much for Gotham. More than youāll ever do. So yeah, if heās a little air-headed sometimes ā thatās fine with me.ā
With that, Ollie turned on his heel, exiting the conference room with a huff. Batman stared after him for a long moment, steeped in stillness.
āHe cares about his friends,ā Dinah offered, breaking the awkward silence. Batman gave her an odd look, jaw tensing.
āI know.ā
āNow you do,ā Dinah said, putting enough emphasis on the first word for him to look up at her, acknowledging the hint. āIād better go check on him.ā
#thank you for letting me briefly play with this idea#micro fic#mini fic#asks#myfic#theresurrectionist#bruce wayne#batman#dc#anon#Oliver Queen#dinah lance#black canary#green arrow#justice league#jl
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PaynelandĀ²Ā
#payneland#edwin x charles#dbda#dead boy detectives#doom patrol#anon who asked for the doom patrol crossover this one is for you... hope you're still around#thanks for introducing me to this particular version of the boys they are MESSY#rip dp edwin he's not ready to have this conversation#also i considered including dp crystal but there was already a lot going on#also i was gonna make a charles vs charles kinda thing because this town ain't big enough for two of them#and then they decide to ask the edwins and they're just like āobviously charles is the bestā and both charles are happy for a second#because they assume they're talking about him
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HYBRIDDDDDS!!!!! Dog hybrid yuuji my beloved. He is so protective and cuddly and maybe a little too eager. Doesnāt know his own strength :( he just wants to be all over you at all times.
ANON. don't do this to me. im holding on by a thread.
HE'S SO SWEET.
and he doesn't know his own strength :(( and he's sooo protective. he thinks it's his duty to watch over you.
likes to play fight and wrestle. yeahhh he's always gotta be all over you. sometimes likes to give little nips. a little chomp on your cheek. just his teeth on you, nothing more.
I CANT. PLS. EVERYONE SHIELD YOUR EYES IM TALKING AB HYBRIDS AGAIN
#for shame#smhhhhh#anon thank you for this#ive really had yuuji on my mind recently like he's doing something to me#cielo chats!
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some sketches from when they were younger āØ
#dragon age#veilguard#dragon age the veilguard#emmrich volkarin#rook#dragon age rook#emmrook#rune thorne#da4#grey warden#userpharawee#I know there are no cameras in thedas. probably. but there's just something about the charme of old photographs that I adore?#also @ that anon who asked about my rooks thank you sm!! mwah <3 I appreciate it#I'll get to you I pinky promise I just need a moment* to gather my thoughts. and maybe also draw a Thing for it if I can#(*and by moment I mean probably a few days)
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i was sat in the perfect spot today to see directly into the right hand side wings and I could see basically all of the crew back there if the light was right and phil took a bit longer to come out after he took of his silicone chest and dan was stalling and telling us about how they accidentally uploaded the wrong video yesterday and phil appeared in the wings whilst he was in the middle of talking and he just stood there with the biggest heart eyes Iļæ½ļæ½ve seen watching Dan just yap on the stage lol ā¦ it killed me off and I donāt think anyone else saw it
why would you say this to me.
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