#beloved anona

[dark-twist-fairytales]

did you know that it

What?? Dude, that's crazy! Is this what you're talking about? I tried to find a video that followed refrence to it!

[the-cardinal-system]

is there a difference between system, plural and collective? (I feel like this was worded sorta mean but is /gen curiousity)

Short answer: No, there is no difference

Long answer: Plural, I believe, is the medical term doctors use to describe those that are a system.

Collective is another term to describe a system. It depends on who you ask of what they feel comfortable with. For example: We don't like being called plural, but don't mind being called a system or a collective.

In general: No, there is generally no difference, but every has a preference for what they preferred to be called.

Hope this helps, anona.

~ Masky (he/him)

[majorproblems77]

Go tell your faves you appreciate their work. No matter how popular they are. Do it on anon if you must! <33 (turning this into a inbox thingy lol) :D

Ps : ILYYYYYYYYYY

:DDDD

Thank you anon!

I dont know who you are, but you are a wonderful person thank you very much :)

[brandogenius]

omg the pinterest pictures are so cute wtf i love it sm!! my ideas usually are just romantic variations of what happens to me at work or what i daydream abt happening to me 😓 like where is my julien to come obsess over me fr

also literally that ONE dance move that jo does while performing keeps me folded LORD i love jo so much they make me 😍😍😍😍😍‼️‼️

i have thoughts abt jo but i feel like i should make it separate from this message thingy so bear with me pom 😇

-🪷

I KNOW !!! they are absolutely adorable !! i’ve been to my own fair share of cafes with similar vibes like this so i love to always incorporate them into it !!

omg i’m waiting patiently >:D

[mrsnancywheeler]

ambrosia wine // finnick odair x f. reader

based off this request

Hello! Congrats on the milestone!!!! Can I request a smut for Finnick with the song “ambrosia wine” by Madds Buckley! (Idk why it reminds me of his capitol persona lol)

masterlist

2.1k words

warnings: smut, more smut, past victor!reader, district 9!reader, sexual tension, reader thinks says she hates Finnick a lot in her head but literally all they do is flirt, dom!Finnick mostly but switch!finnick and reader implied at the end, pnv, unprotected, f!masturbation, use of good girl, degrading, light thigh slapping, unedited, no use of y/n

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Of course you knew who Finnick Odair was, everyone knew who Finnick Odair was. Maybe you even knew him more than most since he'd been nothing if not an ever present thorn in your side. Every Capitol party victors were forced too, each year you would mentor, since every so lucky you was District 9’s youngest, most beloved female victor, which really meant it had been over 20 years since the last one. So every year it was you, and Finnick was so popular that the Capitol always wanted him.

This year you'd barely been able to escape him at all, he'd tracked you down before the tribute parade had even begun. “I thought we were supposed to let the tributes have the glory for once." His honey sweet voice dripped into your ears and you turned around to face him. It was better than staring at the ridiculous costumes your tributes had been dressed in.

“I don't think I'm the one who's distracting.” His shirt was half open and it was impossible to miss how eyes all around were glued to him, with all of his endless charisma. It was also hard to push down the fact that you wanted to be the only one looking at him like that.

Finnick's head tilted, mockingly, as he stepped forward. His fingers traced up the edges of the golden fabric on your plunging neckline and you reminded yourself not to shiver, you couldn't let him overtake your senses. Not again. “It's not like you've left anything to the imagination, pretty girl." The way he always made his voice endlessly seductive was sickening.

You leaned in your face so close that your lips would've brushed against his with another inch, “I think there's a difference between imagining and remembering." You'd always played the game back, but it was so difficult when he sported that cocky smirk.

“Sugar cube?" He asked it, but had already picked one from his pocket and softly pressed it to your lips. He was a menace to living peacefully and it really gave you no choice but to open your mouth just enough for him to slip the tiny block of sugar inside your mouth. “Don't distract too much, I want my tributes to make an entrance this year." Then that terrible man was sucking stray specks of sugar off of his fingers as he walked away.

“That was Finnick Odair." The female tribute, Anona, said in shock as she stepped into the carriage.

"That is in fact, Finnick Odair.” He didn't amaze you anymore, well maybe he did, not in the way it was when the Capitol Darling had first spoken to you, but a different type of amazement. That he was so full of himself yet paid so much attention, that he was insufferable yet you wanted to give into every temptation you'd ever had around him. As you tried to watch the parade your eyes kept finding him, he always stood out, even in the most crowded room. Sometimes he'd catch your eye and you'd look away like you hadn't been staring, a soft movement to feign innocence, but then you'd feel his burning eyes on you. It made it so difficult to not just look back over, let yourself succumb to the urges that wanted to let themselves be known.

By the end of the parade you felt physically hot and sick of yourself for letting yourself be so overwhelmed after one small interaction. Then you'd both made eye contact as you began to bring your tributes to the elevator and the wink he shot you with his self-satisfying smirk, internally it made you want to melt right there. Instead you rolled your eyes and blew him a kiss. Accepting the fact you'd have to fall into the yearly routines of endless flirting and acting like you didn't get yourself off thinking about his touch or the way

You'd just finished getting ready for bed when there was a knock at your door. You opened up to see the very subject of all your problems. There in all of his glory, leaning up against the door frame. “You shouldn't be here." You glared, arms crossed.

“Hello to you too." Finnick clicked his tongue, “Nobody seemed to mind letting me in or telling me which room is yours."

“Doesn't mean that you're wanted."

He hummed, leaning further into the room, “No, but the way you were eye fucking me says I am."

“Oh, aren't you presumptuous." You scoffed, rolling your eyes.

“More perceptive." He was so close now, it made you want to give in. But you couldn't. “I know you want to let me in, in the bedroom, in between those pretty thighs of yours and I'm happy to oblige.” Your breath hitched, the things he did to you were heinous. “C’mon pretty girl, don't you remember last year? How good I made you feel, I can do that again."

Your faces were so close that his nose was about to brush up against yours and you could feel your face burning up. “No."

He leaned back and you mourned the loss of his proximity. “No, you want me to go, or no, you don't remember. Because I can leave or jog your memory." Part of you wanted to tell him to leave, so you could try to rid yourself of the way your stomach churned each time you saw him.

You did remember of course, but it was an enticing offer. An offer that made your thighs clench together. So you stepped away from blocking the door and he got the message, smirking like the egotistical jerk he was as he walked inside.

His fingers tilted your head up, “You're going to have to use your words for me though." Fuck him, it was humiliating to have to talk about what you wanted, to beg him for to.

“Stay." You whispered and finally he kissed you. His lips were addictive as he took the lead, passionate and impatient like he was starved and devouring you whole. As he pushed you down on the bed, staying on top of you until he pulled away. Leaving your breathing heavily, but wishing he'd kept going.

He slid off your pajama pants, “You're such a liar." You looked at him, confused. “Acting like you don't remember last year, I thought maybe you were gonna be a good girl for me. But you're just as pathetic as always." His fingers undoing the buttons on the silk pajama shirt as you tried to catch the breath you were still at a loss for. “I bet you wore that dress today just because you hoped I would see it, like a slut." You couldn't stop yourself from the stifled whimper which you regretted when he had that signature cock smirk on. “See, I remember things about you, like how you're all talk, and how wet it makes you when I'm mean.”

"Finnick, shut up and do something.” You whined and he hit your inner thigh.

"Don't get all mouthy with me, don't you want to try to show me you can be good so you can get what you want?"

“Sorry." You frowned and he mocked it with own faux pout.

“Then be a good girl, it's easy, you just have to do what I say." You nodded slowly and he smiled. “Good, I want you to touch yourself. Show me how wet you are for me." His hands spread open your thighs, where your panties were obviously soaked through.

You laughed in annoyance, “If I was going to get myself off, I'd do it by myself.” What the fuck was wrong with him?

He shrugged, "Okay, you can do it yourself then, I'll leave, and you'll just have to use your fingers thinking of me all night.”

Finnick began to stand and you quickly stuck your hand between your legs to rectify the situation. He sank in between your legs, like he was trying to get a full view of the show. “To the side or off?"

His fingers pressed to your clothed pussy and you couldn't help but moan, “Tsk, so loud. You've already ruined them, take ‘em off for me, pretty girl. Nice and slow."

You hated him for making you do all this work, but obeyed, shivering when the cold air hit your bareness. “Finnick please just touch me."

He smiled, leaning in and you could feel his breath fanning across you, “No. Spread those pretty pussy lips for me, baby, and touch yourself. The way you would when you thought about me.” You huffed, but listened, letting out a shaky moan when your fingers began to circle your clit. “Good girl.”

You leaned back, closing your eyes, letting your other hand slip down to use your fingers. "Oh my god, Finnick, please.” You cried.

"Put another finger in for me, baby. Fuck yourself on them.” It was easy to get lost in the feeling even if you were desperate for his touch. "One more finger, got to take at least three to get you ready for me, pretty girl.” He wasn't getting you ready for him, you getting yourself ready. It was humiliating to hear how wet you were when you forced another finger inside, the way you moaned, face burning up. "Gonna come for me just like this.”

You shook your head emphatically, "Can't, I need you.”

"Then you'll keep going like this and then maybe I'll take care of you.” You whined in frustration, circling your bundle of nerves and curling your finger inside of you as you fucked yourself on them. It was so much you wanted to close your legs and he wouldn't let you, tight grip holding them open harshly. "Are you close, baby?”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, please Finn.” You bucked your hips and he chuckled. "Wanna be good.”

"Being so good, music to my ears.” You kept babbling stuff you couldn't understand until you were in a white hot bliss. "There you go, baby. Right over the edge.” He pulled your fingers out of you and he was licking them clean. "Taste so good.” Your heart was pounding in your chest, echoing around your head.

He stood up, taking off his pants. “Need you inside me, so bad. Been so long."

"Might need you to take care of me first. Made me so hard.” You furrowed your eyebrows together, it was frustrating enough to make your eyes water.

“You're such an ass!" You exclaimed, hitting the sheets.

“Don't act out, I'm going to give you what you want. Just like seeing how frustrated you get, makes up for how much of a tease you always are.”

"So are you.”

"Oh, I know.”

“Finnick, if you don't fuck me right now, I swear to god, I'm gonna make you sorry you showed up at my door."

“Enticing, I'll have to take you up on that at a different time." You laughed incredulously and he kissed you. This time it was a lot slower, a lot less head dizzying. "You ready?” He whispered between his lips being on yours as he lined himself up with your entrance.

“Yeah." You nodded and you both moaned into the kiss when he pushed in.

“Feel so good around me, baby." He began thrusting in and your fingernails clawed into his shoulders. “So tight for me."

“Just for you."

“Just for me?" He kissed your jaw, “No one takes care of you as well as I do, do they?" He groaned, picking up his pace and you shook your head.

The overstimulation you already had made you so ready to go over the edge, "So, so close, Finn.”

"Yeah? Me too, baby. Wanna come with me?”

"Yeah.” You panted out, pressing your lips to his. He was so perfect and horrible and made you feel so good, you couldn't stop yourself from screaming when you came to the edge and he kissed you to try to cover them.

Once you both had somewhat come down from the high he was chuckling. “What?"

“They're gonna think you're being murdered, screaming your head off."

You playfully pushed at his chest, “Oh shut up."

“Make me." And you were sure it would be a long night and that this would certainly not be the last time Finnick showed up at your door.

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thanks for reading 💋 idk how I feel about this one, smut is so hard to write bc I feel like it's never good enough, it makes me nervous but I've been trying to like do it more for y'all. anyways if you enjoyed reblogs, likes, comments, and feedback are all much appreciated. asks and requests are open I've got some exciting requests coming even if I'm slow as fuck. love y'all 💋

taglist: @wowzabowza69

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[therandombanjo]

Songs From 2017 (One per artist)

Another mixed bag of stuff i either enjoyed a lot, thought was excellent or interesting (regardless of taste... sort of), artists to maybe look out for, and generally music that for whatever reason connected with me in some way.  Hope you enjoy some of this too and find something new to be taken by. First time i’ve compiled it into a spotify playlist (below) for easier listening (!) but for the music that wasn’t on there, i’ve posted links next to them so do check them out! Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/user/jolomoco/playlist/4encG0gAwzuz5VmwPwprZG (As ever.... as i don’t tumblr or blog or anything (besides this list), this won’t be seen by many (if any?) people so if you like it or think it’s of any worth in any way, please do share this along)

  In Alphabetical order:

79rs Gang - Dead and Gone

Aimee Mann - Goose Snow Cone

Alder & Ash - a. The Glisten, The Glow   or   b. At Night In the Slaughterhouse

Aldous Harding - Horizon

Alela Diane - Émigré

Alex Cameron - Candy May

Amber Mark - Monsoon

Amor - Higher Moment

Andrea Belfi - Lead

Anna of the North - Oslo

Anna Von Hausswolff - The Mysterious Vanishing of Electra

Arca - Piel

Arve Henriksen - Paridae

Bargou 08 - Chech el Khater

Baxter Dury - Miami

Bedouine - Dusty Eyes

Ben Lukas Boysen & Sebastian Plano - Winding & Unwinding

Benoît Pioulard - Velha, Nacre

Big Thief - Mythological Beauty

Björk - The Gate

Black Thought (of The Roots) - Freestyle on Funk Flex https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=prmQgSpV3fA

Brian Eno - a. Reflection   or b. Only Once Away My Son w/ Kevin Shields b. https://soundcloud.com/adultswimsingles/brian-eno-with-kevin-shields

Call Super - I Look Like I Look In A Tinfoil Mirror

Camille Thurman - Flower is a Lovesome Thing

Caoimhín Ó Raghallaigh & Garth Knox - Tasseography

Carly Rae Jepsen - Cut To The Feeling

CCFX - The One To Wait

Charlotte Gainsbourg - Rest

Chehei Hatakeyama & Federico Durand - Ana https://chiheihatakeyama.bandcamp.com/track/ana

Chloe x Halle - Tra Ta Ta

Chronotope Project - Mariposa

Chuck Johnson - Riga Black

The Clientele - The Neighbour

Colin Stetson - Like Wolves On The Fold

Colleen - Separating

The Como Mamas - Move Upstairs

Country Florist - Beaux D’Arc

Courtney Barnett & Kurt Vile - Over Everything

David Bazan - Care  

David Rawlings - Airplane

Dent May - Across The Multiverse     ft. Frankie Cosmos

Destroyer - Sky’s Grey

Dmitry Evgrafov - Kintsukuroi      ft. Benoît Piolard

Downtown Boys - A Wall

Elkhorn - Due West

Elucid - Piano Wire

Everything is Recorded - Close But Not Quite      ft. Sampha

Father John Misty - Pure Comedy

Fever Ray - This Country

Fionn Regan - Cormorant Bird

Four Tet - Planet

Francis & The Lights - Cruise

Frank Ocean - Chanel

Friendship - If You See My Beloved

G Yamazawa - North Cack

Girl Ray - Stupid Things

Godflesh - Parasite

Gordi - I’m Done    ft. S.Carey

The Granite Shore - The Performance of a Lifetime https://thegraniteshore.bandcamp.com/track/the-performance-of-a-lifetime

The Green Kingdom - Silt

Gunn-Truscinski Duo - Seagull For Chuck Berry

Hand Habits - Flower Glass

Hannu Karjalainen - The Emigrant

Hayden Pedigo - Dream Plains

Hiss Golden Messenger - Harder Rain

Homeboy Sandman - Bamboo

Hundred Waters - Blanket Me

Hurray For The Riff Raff - Pa’lante

Ibeyi - No Man Is Big Enough For My Arms

Ibibio Sound Machine - Give Me A Reason

IDER - Body Love

Inner Travels - Ripple Patterns (Sea of Leaves) https://innerislands.bandcamp.com/track/ripple-patterns

Irreversible Entanglements - Fireworks

Jaimie Branch - Theme 001

Jlin - Kyanite

Joan Shelley - Where I’ll Find You

Joe - Tail Lift

Joey Bada$$ - Land of the Free

John Moreland - a. Sallisaw Blue    or b. Old Wounds

Jonwayne - TED Talk

Joseph Shabason - Aytche

Juana Molina - Paraguaya

Julie Byrne - I Live Now As A Singer

Julien Baker - Turn Out The Lights

Justin Walter - Unseen Forces

Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith - I Will Make Room For You

Kamasi Washington - Truth

Kara-Lis Coverdale - Grafts

Karine Polwart - All On a Summer’s Evening

Kelly Lee Owens - Anxi     ft. Jenny Hval

Kendrick Lamar - Humble

The Killers - Run For Cover

King Krule - Czech One

Kirin J Callinan - Bravado

KJ - Cotton

Lana Del Rey - Love

Laraaji - Introspection

Laura Cannell - Awaken Waken

Laura Marling - Wild Fire

Les Filles de Illighadad - Jori

Lisa Knapp - The Night Before May Day

Lo Moon - This is It

Luka Productions - Furu Boyan

Marvin Pontiac - I Don’t Have A Cow

Mary Lattimore - Wawa By The Ocean

Michael Nau - I Root

Michael Vincent Waller - By Itself

Mind Over Mirrors - Splintering

Moses Sumney - Doomed

Mount Eerie - Real Death

Mount Kimbie - Marilyn     ft. Micachu

Nadia Reid - Preservation

The Necks - Rise

Nightlands - Lost Moon

Nilüfer Yanya - Baby Luv

Ola Szmidt - Autumn

Otto A Totland - Anona

Oumou Sangare - Yere Faga      ft. Tony Allen

Perfume Genius - Slip Away

Peter Perrett - How The West Was Won

Pharmakon - No Natural Order    

Phoebe Bridgers - Motion Sickness

Pissed Jeans - a. I’m A Man    ft. words & voice of Lindsay Hunter or b. Worldwide Marine Asset Financial Analyst

Porter Ricks - Scuba Rondo

Prana Crafter - a. Holy Temple of Flow    or b. Crown of Amethyst a. https://soundcloud.com/mike-newman/prana-crafter-holy-tempel-of-flow b. https://pranacrafter.bandcamp.com/track/crown-of-amethyst-3

Priests - Pink White House

Protomartyr - Male Plague

Quelle Chris - Pendulum Swing   ft. Homeboy Sandman

Randy Newman - Putin

Rapsody - Power      ft. Kendrick Lamar

Reese McHenry - Bad Girl https://sophomorelounge.bandcamp.com/track/bad-girl-3

Richard Dawson - Ogre

Rod Hamilton & Tiffany Seal - Moon Lush https://soundsofthedawn.bandcamp.com/track/moon-lush

Ron Gallo - Kill The Medicine Man

Ross Hammond & Jon Bafus - Subterranean Doom Coffee

Rostam - Gwan

Ryuichi Sakamoto - Solari

S.Carey - Fool’s Gold

Sam Amidon - Juma Mountain

Seabuckthorn - Turns

Sheer Mag - Expect The Bayonet

Simeon Walker - Lull

Simon Fisher Turner - Hope Swims

Six Organs of Admittance - Adoration Song https://sixorgansofadmittance.bandcamp.com/track/adoration-song

Sleaford Mods - Snout

Slow Dancer - I Would

Slowdive - Sugar For The Pill

Sophie Hutchings - Pipe Dream

Spoon - Hot Thoughts

St. Vincent - New York

Sufjan Stevens - Visions of Gideon    

Sunmoonstar - Satellites

Sylvan Esso - Sound

This Is The Kit - Easy On The Thieves

Tinariwen - Sastanàqqàm

Trio Da Kali & Kronos Quartet - Eh Ya Ye

Trio Mediæval & Arve Henriksen - St. Sunniva Hymn - Eterna Christi Munera

Twain - Solar Pilgrim

Vince Staples - Big Fish

Visible Cloaks - Neume

The War On Drugs - Thinking of a Place

Waxahatchee - Recite Remorse

The Weather Station - Thirty

White Poppy - Magic Feel

William Basinski - A Shadow In Time

William Eggleston - Untitled Improvisation DCC 04.33.3

William Ryan Fritch - a. Gurts    or b. In Our Blood

Wooden Wand - School’s Out

Yaeji - Feel It Out

Zara McFarlane - Peace Begins Within

[dark-twist-fairytales]

Hyperfixated, but in a positive way UwU

Yeah, ya know what? I'll take that.

I kept reading it as 'but in a UwU positive way' and was promptly confused. Glad that's in a positive way regardless.

[dark-twist-fairytales]

damn what happened this time

I moved insulation around and part of it dug into my arm. It's fine though, not the first time.

Definitely won't be that last.

Better than the time I stabbed myself with a piece of glass!

Now try to guess which time I'm talking about.

[dark-twist-fairytales]

hey! About the sources post you sent just some questions (I'm nosy okay!/lh)

Who do you have from marvel? (Or alternatively how many fictives?)

Are any people in system relationships with people from other sources?

If there's Lego au please I want to hear everything-

Is there a source with ge most OCs from it?

Anything more you'd want to talk about? Go for it

Hiya! It is... 12:45 at night and haven't been on Tumblr today, so sorry about that, but! To answer you're questions:

-We only have one counted fictive from Marvel, but it's Eddie and Venom within the same body (like in canon). So far, only that, but they're both awesome to hang around!

-To my knowledge, no, there is not. But, of course, things change and shift all the time, so it's possible and likely to happen!

-Okay, so we do have fictives from AU's for Lego sources: Ninjago being the source. Otherworlds, we have 2 there, and Ninja-less, we have 2 there too. (When Rockstar wakes up in the morning, feel free to ask him anything and everything about those two) (You can also ask the fictives themselves about their sources)

-Yes, and that goes to THSC by a mile. The Henry Stickmin Colelction, that has given the most oc fictives.

Less of wanting to talk about, and more on noting: We started watching Skybound today for the first time after having to recover from S8 hitting far too close to home, and frankly, it's been fun! We're live chatting it to a friend on Discord, and Jay (roommate) has showed no mercy for calling Nadakhan names. I'm not joking-

Honestly, everything has been a lot of fun recently. I'm happy with how everything is turning out recently.

If you have anymore questions, feel free to ask away! I'm going to sleep. Kai, out!

~ Kai (flare/flares)

[dark-twist-fairytales]

attack you attacks you /aff

Wha- Whu- What did I do this time? Why is this a /pos?

Nothing bad happened, right, anona?

[dark-twist-fairytales]

Boo

Rawr

[the-cardinal-system]

Can you guys explain what a fictive is? I’ve heard the term but don’t know what it means and would love to know- feel free to ignore if it makes you uncomfy!

Hi there, anona!

A fictive is a type of introject.

An introject is a headmate/sysmate/roommate that is based around an already existing person or thing that you see or interact with.

There are two terms, that I know of, to describe the type of introject, one of them is fictive, the other is factive.

A fictive is a roommate that is based around a fictional person, creature, etc. For example: Me! My name is Kailor, and I'm a fictive of The Lego Ninjago Movie version of Kai

A factive is a roommate that is based around someone or something IRL. We don't have any factives ourselves, but for an example: having a roommate that is based around a celebrity you look up to!

Fictive is most commonly used, now especially, because so much of our life is based around media and fictional things. It's not a bad thing, by any means, but when someone says that they're a fictive, or have a fictive-heavy system, it means that a lot of the members of that system are based around fictional characters, or they are based around a fictional character.

I hope this helps, and if you need more questions answered, don't be afraid to send an ask!

~ Kailor (He/They)

[dark-twist-fairytales]

You'd 100% be a fun person to hang out with, like irl, youd be up to some shenanigans

I- I'm taking this as a compliment, but I think I'm going to have to half deny/half agree?

At first, no, I don't do much other than talk a bit and listen and write.

After a bit, though... I can't deny, bring me to a play park with climbing things and I will climb. Also, I'm practically a human heater and I like giving hugs to friends. So, bonuses!

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