#baby needs pressure

[drdemonprince]

OH YOU'D BE ONE OF THOSE CLIENTS THE PERSON WHO SAYS "you can't hurt me" AND THEN DOESN"T HAVE TO WALK IT BACK yeah okay so you can most thoroughly get your own pecs by putting the same-sided fist, knuckles first, into your own armpit and leveraging upwards and pecwards. then bring your opposite fist over and get right at the juncture of collarbone and arm and knuckle yourself downwards diagonally from that point. then take the heel of that opposite hand, come to your sternum, and work your way outwards from there. and then you can scoop downwards with your fingers, heel of hand on sternum, and just grab the whole thing and go through some gentle wrenching motions. really pull it around. don't get me wrong, getting in there with fingertips is very effective but you will get TIRED they will start to HURT it just feels better if you use different parts of your hand for different tasks plus sometimes the leverage is better that way anyway the armpit thing also works the other direction, too; point the fist towards your back and you're getting at pretty good shot at your subscapularis, that bastard, and its bastard buddy the serratus anterior

ohhhohohoho i am gonna nut

[fbfh]

leo valdez with a breeding kink… i’d literally give that man anything he wants 😫

OHHHHHH FUCK ME. I WANNA KISS YOU ON BOTH CHEEKS FOR THIS ONE. Leo does not realize he has a breeding kink until it hits him like a fucking semitruck. you're with some family and friends at a little get together, and you end up looking after a baby cousin to give their parents a break. you have the kiddo on your lap while you chat with your friend, and when Leo gets back with drinks he nearly drops them. Boom. Light switch on, breeding kink in full force. He doesn't even realize what's happening, not quite yet, but all he knows is that it's going to take every ounce of self control he has to wait until the party's over. after a physically painful eternity that he suspects is his eternal punishment from the gods worse than pushing a boulder or being strapped to a boulder or holding up a planet sized boulder (it's maybe an hour and a half max) you're finally on your way home. He nearly pulls an irish goodbye just to get his beautiful beautiful hands on you sooner, and Leo is NOT the type to leave without at least a dozen hugs and cheek kisses and leftovers and plans to meet up next time, so you know something must be going on with him. the only reason he doesn't fuck you in the car (and he is this fucking close) is because he knows that he wants to take his time with you. Also, he can get pretty vocal. Also so can you. (anyone would with him jfc) so he keeps his hand on your thigh while he drives. He rubs it, inches it up higher and higher, higher than he ever has outside the bedroom until he's practically fingering you in the passenger seat. Honestly you wouldn't complain if he did. The sound of your flustered, surprised giggle when he pick you up and carries you into your house over his shoulder, all unga bunga like something primal has woken up inside him. And it has. When he lays you down on your bed which is still descheveled from the fun you'd had that morning, when he kisses you like he's hungry and strips you down like he's unwrapping a christmas present, neither of you know what's gotten into him yet. But he knows one thing for damn sure.

There's no way in hell he's pulling out tonight. Or ever again, if he's being honest.

So really, you'll both find out what's gotten into him (and you) in about nine months

[wisteriagoesvroom]

when you're being ANTI oscar piastri this is who you're being ANTI to

[sammylkcho]

Painter was talking with Sebastian (though it was more a series of nods and murmurs) about the expendable who had appeared a few days ago and managed to capture both their attention.

"They decided to comment on my drawings and let their companions go on without them!" the AI remarked, a dreamy smile drawn on its screen.

Sebastian took another drag of his cigarette before giving a half-smile, recalling the image of the expendable in his shop.

"They stayed chatting with me while their companions kept going through the other rooms" Sebastian added.

Ah, it seems you managed to captivate them both.

[ray935sworld]

The funniest thing to me is how many misogynistic men try to portrait their views on racing driver cause "you need to be a real/ strong/ traditional man to this" etc and all this "big balls" bullshit and then you look at the driver/ riders and their relationships and they're the baby girl

[sw33t--t00th]

"He needs to be taken out on sight, he's evil, he caused an outbreak"

Ermm...

The best I can do is make him baby and papa coded '^'

[a-most-beloved-fool]

by the way, what the fuck is up with DS9 ep The Begotten? The one with the changeling baby and Dr. Mora. Because, to me, it felt like the intended 'moral' of the episode was, "actually you should forgive your abusers if they're your parental figure because actually they just wanted what was best for you and therefore shouldn't be held responsible for Literally Torturing You when you were too young to know anything. And besides, how can you not forgive them when they're so sad about you being no-contact with them? Can't you see that they love you?? Aren't you being cruel for refusing to forgive them for their mistakes?"

Also, this all happened when our first introduction to Dr. Mora involved Odo literally dissociating and becoming violent because he was caused So Much Distress by the presence of the man who tortured him (which they also handled pretty poorly, imo). And then they want you to forgive him, and Odo to forgive him?

Excuse me??? That's fucked up??? I'm not crazy for reading it that way, am I?? Other people see this too??

Like, Mora abused Odo. Full stop. It wasn't even corporal punishment - which, may I remind you, unequivocally does not help kids, there have been STUDIES - it was. fuckin. tossing Odo into a Pain Machine in order to make him angry enough to leave or lash out. When Odo was too young and gooey to know or understand why he was in pain, just that he was. And then used him as entertainment for the Cardassian soldiers.

This is Not forgiveness territory. In no way does it make sense for Odo to forgive that man, and if he does, it should be framed as a horror story. It is a horror story.

They seem to paint the episode as some sort of feel-good flick?? The conclusion appears to be a ✧compromise✧ between Odo's and Mora's respective parenting philosophies, where Mora is like, 'I see, being Nice to children does help them, when used alongside Physical Pain', and Odo is like, 'I now forgive you for causing me Physical Pain when I was naught but goo because I, too, am causing pain to this. literal infant goo child. and I find it satisfying, or something. because abuse is fun i guess when it causes the goo to react'.

So, you're telling me that the resolution to this abusive parental relationship. Is by illustrating for us the cycle of abuse. And this is a good thing? Is that what I'm getting here?

What the fuck? No, really, what the FUCK. My first watch I spent the whole episode literally gritting my teeth I was so mad. There is not a single character who engenders more violent rage in me than Dr. Mora, entirely because of how DS9 handled that episode. Like holy hell. What the fuck.

[0rganwe8]

I think I'm a little too silly for this fishy fish

[ivan-alnst]

Till was so cute as a baby... He was so pure and full of light and love. If only it could've lasted... If only we were born in a kinder world. You should've been able to sing and it not be regarded as crying.

...Apologies. I just don't think it's quite fair, but I know Till still carried love with him his entire life. I could hear it in his music and I could see it in his smile, even if those were rare.

[clowningaroundmars]

i still cannot get over The Twins like.

imagine.

you have another version of you out there arguably living a life just as difficult as yours, if not more, that you can talk to at literally Any Time! and they're You so you basically already have half a convo down anytime you decide to pop on over via a portal

1610 and 42 stepping out of their respective portals side-by-side just to stroll out of an alleyway like nothin happened just going:

1610: LOUD SIGH

42: rough day too huh?

1610, brushing debris off of his shoulder: yeeep. another run-in with the rhino. again.

42: you didn't lock his dumb ass up like, last month? how'd he get out?

1610: don't know, don't care. so done with this week, i just wanna... i dunno. hibernate til spring 😮‍💨

42: man, what a mood.

1610: what happened to you? you look like you had a rougher day than me!

42, covered in visible bruises and cuts along with his bandages: mannnn... rougher week more like. well... rougher life. but. anyways.

they both nod at each other in Understanding

[donnies-brain]

HII EVERYONE THIS IS MY PRESSURE OC I’LL GIVE LORE ON HIM MAYBE LATER? BTW CHANGING MY WATERMARK TO SUGARSKXLL BECAUSE IM BORED💥💥 HIS NAME IS FYNNE BLAKNEY AND HES GOT SO MUCH DIFFERENT DNA IN HIM HE COULD BE CLASSIFIED AS A KNOCKOFF HYBRID PRINCESS! MIGHT OPEN UP QUESTIONS IF I LEARN HOW TO BUT TIL I LEARN HOW YALL CAN ASK QUESTIONS BOUT HIM IN LIKE DMS OR REPLIES ^^

Sry for all caps I’m just SO EXCITED I LOVE HIS DESIGN SO MUCH!!!

[pixlokita]

Why is Gregory’s bandaged arm bleeding again

The pressure and lack of stitches reopened the wound >> lil gremlin has to let his arm rest for a while so it can heal properly -w-)b

[mejomonster]

I need to find someone who worded this better but. This is your friendly reminder that a woman can be as masculine as she wants. A man can be as feminine as he wants. A nonbinary person can be feminine and masculine and androgynous and whatever they want: everyone can! Your expression and appearance and hobbies etc do not have to conform within a box to be allowed to exist, do not have to match those rigid lines of societys expectation of gender roles in any way at all for you to Be the Gender you Are. You are the gender you feel you are. Your expression can be and is whatever you want, and does not have to match up to expectations.

[sammylkcho]

Fading Grip.

Warnings/Notes: mild descriptions of aggression, mentions of anesthesia/drugs, events before the Blacksite lockdown, sebby suffering, hallucinations, reader with no specified gender.

divider by @/cafekitsune

Sebastian shifted uncomfortably on the floor, feeling the lower half of his body numb. His breathing was short and shallow, making it look like he was nothing more than a corpse.

The only thing he remembered was trying to attack a group of scientists when they attempted to inject him with some kind of red liquid. He managed to fight them off before they subdued him with some kind of drug to knock him out.

They probably threw him back into confinement as soon as they were done with him, before he woke up.

As he stopped thinking about that and focused back on the present, a massive wave of pain shot through him like a bolt of lightning.

He clawed at the floor with his nails, overwhelmed by the searing pain. It felt like he was being torn to pieces, his flesh ripped apart with no anesthesia.

He wanted to scream with all his strength, but it was impossible when he couldn’t even open his mouth. He wanted to die right then and there, to rot and have his body thrown into the depths of the sea, so he could stay dead and-

"You're a real mess, Sebastian."

His eyes flew open the moment he heard that familiar voice.

It was you.

He noticed you sitting in the same room, just a few inches away from him.

"You look exhausted. Need a hug to recharge? Maybe you can tell me about that cat you found near your university afterward" you said, offering him a calm smile.

No doubts crossed his mind in that moment—not the how or the why of your being there. The only thing that mattered was that you were.

He dragged himself closer, resting his head on your thigh, his right hand loosely gripping your waist. Whatever little strength he had left would be spent only for you.

He felt your hand ruffling his dark hair, your nails gently scratching his scalp. Tears stung his eyes as he realized just how much he missed the comfort only you could provide.

"So, how are you? Everything good?" you asked, your voice relaxed, soothing him more than he could’ve imagined.

He just nodded slowly, unsure of how his voice would sound with the burning sensation still lingering in his throat.

You seemed to understand his silence, as you started humming a soft melody, easing the tension in his muscles until he could close his eyes completely at peace, drifting off into a light sleep.

The cameras monitoring the room zoomed in on Sebastian’s figure, curled up in the corner with his back muscles still tense, as if even in sleep, he remained on guard.

Good thing the drugs seemed to have kicked in.

[bunnyboy-juice]

spent the first hour and change at work deleting some old files and am having a grand ol time laughing at myself for not realizing i was a lesbian sooner

[fakakta-art]

The devil may wear Prada but the demon wears whatever the hell this is