#but please. continue entertaining me.

[snekdood]

is it magic or is it manipulation?

[crispycreambacon]

What Happened After the Filming of Miyamoto Musashi’s Episode

(link should take you to the context)

[danielnelsen]

there’s so much i wanna do this week/month/etc but i’m just too sick, i have no energy, i can’t sleep, i’m constantly nauseous and headachey and on the verge of a migraine, i’m stressed and irritable and impatient and panicky…….how tf did i survive nearly 5 years of high school untreated if i can’t even manage this when i don’t have any major obligations rn

[chadsuke]

Comics Read in 2024:

Crossplay Love: Otaku x Punk Vol. 5 by Toru (2023)

Crossplay Love: Otaku x Punk Vol. 6 by Toru (2023)

Crossplay Love: Otaku x Punk Vol. 7 by Toru (2024)

I'm in Love With the Villainess Vol. 5 by Aonoshimo & Inori (2022)

The Girl From the Other Side: Siúil, a Rún Vol. 1 by Nagabe (2016)

The Girl From the Other Side: Siúil, a Rún Vol. 2 by Nagabe (2016)

Solo Leveling Vol. 5 by Chugong & Dubu (2022)

Solo Leveling Vol. 6 by Chugong & Dubu (2022)

Solo Leveling Vol. 7 by Chugong & Dubu (2023)

[ID: Covers of the aforementioned books. End ID.]

[rantceratops]

Wanted to do some sibs being cute, but I also wanted to do some more aroace Hunter.

Sort of based off an idea I had.

(This is NOT ship art between these two characters. The only ship represented here is Lumity.)

[m0nochromem0use]

hey guys what’s happeni (looks at jrwiblr) oh okay. yeah fair enough

[soullessjack]

oh my god I know I’ve mentioned it before but I rlly cant stop thinking about it. don’t go into the woods is literally the pinnacle of autistic representation (to me). bear with me because I have a migraine and am struggling to stay conscious but. There are just so many various autistic experiences shown throughout the episode and what happens to jack in it. Like it’s borderline upsetting (for me) to watch because of how resonating they are.

firstly, jack actively wants to try and put himself out there. He wants to make friends and have normal human experiences even if he can’t exactly stop being ‘special.’ (Also, he does specifically say that he is “himself” again once his powers are back, so it’s like, yes that is something he more or less sees as an inherent part of himself, but I think the part he struggles with is the consequential nature of his powers and who he is. as I’ve said before, it’s one thing to simply be different than it is to be treated differently. )

furthermore, once jack realizes the kids are basically ‘safe’ to be honest with, as they’re aware of monsters, he’s the exact opposite of shy about his powers. that’s one thing about him I really love . Like he LOVES to show off and impress people and be praised/appreciated by others.it’s such a silly trait I wish was characterized more often. He also just instantly starts unmasking and info dumping Twice about Haitian zombie law (to Sam and Dean) and how to kill monsters god he’s so special you don’t understand. He is not a gatekeeper you WILL be forced to know about his special interests.

however even tho jack is shown to be very proud of his abilities and hunting knowledge the very Minute that he senses the other kids think he’s weird (Reminding everyone that they were judgy from the start and did not in fact invite him over because they like him) he just Cannot Stand It . That’s the consequential part yknow. Like jack does see and feel his powers as just an inherent part of him (which they Are), he’s literally said they feel like breathing. It’s just Who He Is yknow. but the consequential part of it is that people are either afraid of him, they hate him, or they think he’s weird. And jack doesn’t like any of that shit. He doesn’t like being cast out or defined by the thing that makes him a little more different.

‘he’s back to being the oddball.’ back to it, like that’s just the unfortunate default he’s stuck filling. (Also on another note I think it’s really sad on that he can already recognize the particular facial expression for “We Think You’re A Freak”). It’s like he can just sense the rejection and isolation before he even actually receives it, and the mere perception of that is enough to totally throw him off. Totally not an experience any autistic person has ever felt before. Totally not similar to a particular co-morbid form of dysphoria that commonly plagues autistic individuals. Not at all.

This episode has probably the most bleak ending to me? Not in a competitive sort of way, the show has gotten far bleaker I am aware. But in both the original script (that got entirely changed) and the actual episode, it ultimately ends with Jack just not having friends. We’ve all seen the episode I won’t recap that far. Head still hurts bad. But In the script, Jack only ever shows the kids various combat moves with an angel blade, and the accidental stabbing is by Eliot, and Jack healing Stacey is basically the Big Reveal of his powers and , as the script above shows, what he Really is. ?.

I guess all of the combined stress and just shock of the monster world (Eliot is previously shown to be basically paranoid of things out to get him earlier in the script) is enough for the kids to very gently let jack down and say they’ll see him again or something, but it literally ends with jack’s inner monologue that he knows he’s never gonna see them again, and going “so much for having friends.” The End.

And idk. To me It’s just so. Isolating. Like. You try and make friends and be a little normal and belong somewhere else for once but the entire time you get the vague sense that you’re still too weird and out of place, that everyone else also thinks you’re weird and out of place. You’re so used to rejection that the impending sense of it starts looming over you, but you still wanna put yourself out there! You still want to at least try! And then you get the pile of bricks dropped on your head. The Impending Rejection. Everyone leaves you alone again and you’re left with the solidified knowledge that you are in fact, too weird and too different to belong anywhere else, to have friends. You can’t be normal or accepted, you’ll always be alone and isolated and rejected.

Autism 101 yay

[nyazai-osameow]

You’re nothing like dazai humble yourself

OMG YOU'RE BACK??????

you didn't reply to my questions :[. that's mean, you know... to just ghost someone like that...

here's the questions again, so please respond!!

they're in the tags. maybe you just didn't see them? an honest mistake, I'll forgive you it's ok :]

idk if you get notified when your asks get answered so I'll tag you too just to be safe

@ititfjcmkkd @ititfjcmkkd @ititfjcmkkd @ititfjcmkkd @ititfjcmkkd @ititfjcmkkd

(unless that previous anon isn't you...? well. then that would make this kinda awkward. but I guess if you're not the same person you can still answer the questions! I doubt I'll see that anon again, so I can just hand the same proposal to you instead.)

[ammaterasu]

Don’t you think it’s weird how some Sasuke fans think he should always be full of hatred, push away the person he canonically loves and who loves him back (Naruto ofc), and how they want him to destroy himself in his odd plan for justice? I of course think he got fucked in the end, just like other characters, but to think that a forever miserable and alone Sasuke is the right answer seems strange to me. I wanted him to find justice and relief, not eternal anger, martyrdom and solitude.

Yes I agree! And your final sentence summarizes it perfectly for me. I've also gathered my thoughts on this before, most notably this one, and this one oh and here (and a few more side-related rants that work into my answer below)

To summarize, I'm always critical of naruto's actions and motives. there are valid interpretations and criticisms to what some would argue are his self-fulfilling need for external validation, but i always end up circling back to the ultimately selfless drive behind him with respect to sasuke.

Unlike readers who see sasuke as a character to project their ideals of political revolution onto, naruto sees the suffocating weight this is putting on sasuke and says "I want to carry your burdens with you"

But in complete fairness, I think many "sasuke defenders" are not actively rooting for sasuke's eternal solitude and martyrdom. Rather, they see the binary the story presents, and are forced to pick one : justice/revenge (sasuke's plan) vs forgiveness (naruto's plan).

Unfortunately, the story closes out too quickly, missing key details to make a compelling case that justice was eventually served under naruto's approach (no matter how open ended 699 was..)

And so, they are forced to contend with an ending that implies forgiveness was the end-all be-all, and no substantial change was made (ex. the fate of the elders was not mentioned, and the sitting hokage mentions a "pardoning" for sasuke, implying he stood trial held BY the perpetrators of his clan's genocide.. its all quite tone deaf)

And then, you have the atrocity that is a "sequel" which confirms that nothing systemically changed under naruto's tutelage.

Faced with this ending, it becomes easy for one to extrapolate it to re-analyze the entirety of naruto's drive as not simply childish and naïve, but rather, someone that is protecting the status quo. In this context, the "hatred" for naruto is not without grounds.

And yet, I look back upon naruto's introduction as a brash, ambitious, relentless boy that does not respect authority, and who vows as early as waves arc to "change the meaning of shinobi" believing bonds were more important than a profit-mongering military state's orders. And these sentiments of change are reiterated to neji, pein, etc.

So we come to a conundrum - which one is the real naruto? His moral compass seems to point in the correct direction, until its turned against konoha, huh...

But giving naruto the benefit of the doubt as a selfless protagonist with good intentions, but naïve approaches, there is still criticism on that front.

Overall, i often wish the story got darker and addressed its central vilian (the military-industrial complex) with a more "realistic" approach. i wish we got to see the complicated and difficult conversations, and most likely violent battles that would have ensued in challenging the established system. After all, when has a peaceful conversation (ie talknojutsu) ever been enough to sway the hearts of oppressors to gain the restructuring of powers needed to achieve this vision of peace? (realistically-speaking)

And yet, the story does not get into those details.. it simply ends off with a message of hope, connecting naruto and sasuke's relentless struggle in search for love in a world that raised them for hatred. A battle of Love and Power, applied to this "greater villian"...

It really is a beautiful message, where understanding and love prevails. And isn't that beautiful too? if i remove my clouded judgement from aging cynicism and return to my simpler childhood roots that are not interested in the ramifications of collapsing and remodeling intricate webs of powers, isn't love enough? And don't you wish it were so?

[hollywoodsargeant]

to the logan fiddling with his hands anon: it is REAL and also i havent paid attention in more recent videos (i think he doesnt do it anymore) but he used to like. roll his lips ?????? a lot when he was smaller (see here. he does it in about any interview you can find of him from that time) and he used to have repetitive mouth movements in interviews circa 2016 (it's especially obvious here. which is a video that i find especially funny because his ass is NOT maintaining eye contact while speaking). Overall i find his behavior interesting because he always gives answers that are very neat very pr trained but hes got those small nervous tics that never really left just changed form over time (ie moving around a lot during the melbourne q&a) ...

he is just a fidgety boy isn’t he. he really does the lip thing a lot in that first interview when he is actually tiny … i did find this interview from after bahrain this year where he does it exactly once so it’s still in there somewhere. again that’s something i also do a lot so i make it a habit in writing that characters do it as well. wild!

then in the second one he does the thing like a million times but the full downturning his lips into a weird little frown i Know he still does that i swear i see him do it bc i’m always like The Fuck Is That Dude. i don’t have a clip for that rn my source is Dude Trust Me i just swear i’ve seen him do it recently bc i think it is cute. and oscar kinda does it too i think … maybe a bunch of drivers do it and i’m just looking at their mouths more than normal. but logan does it to the most egregious degree imo

thank you for sharing i enjoy the Logan Study immensely. add to the lore pile

[tubularfem]

the implication that ‘unlearning your biases’ is no longer having boundaries. That people who call gay people bigoted for being homosexual think like this, would rather you be guilted and triggered by attempting to be open to the opposite sex, than admit that they just aren’t actually female or male, and for gay people it is a REQUIREMENT their partner be male or female for gay men or lesbians, respectively. Not a preference. They want people to validate them sexually, which is a right no one has.

attempting to change people’s sexual orientation is conversion therapy. Guilting people, pushing people into encounters or situations they don’t want is rape culture, it’s rapey and creepy that gay people are especially targeted. It’s creepy that these true bigots want to have sex and believe THEY SHOULD have sexual access to people who are not attracted to them and do not want to be having sex with them, but are pressured to make attempts in the name of inclusion

[shatterthefragments]

I cannot express how much I do not want to hear all about one direction right now (mum’s maybe special interest rn) (she was surprised I would be able to tell who they are and uhhh I went to public school)

I just want to get ready for school and pack my shit. And SLEEP.

Or talk about Kpop idols either (which we probably know similar amounts about in all honesty…)

And I don’t want to hear about Zayn’s eating disorder and how you think it’s a little weird for guys to get it even though it’s “mainly a thing in girls”

[actual-corpse]

Just watched a youtube short that was about in school suspension (ISS) and, like, got hit with PAIN. Visceral pain.

My Pre-8 school had what was called In School ISOLATION (ISI), and nobody seems to know wtf I'm talking about (like, even in high school the kids who didn't attend my pre-8 were so confused)...

We were sat in a dimly lit room, darkest room in the whole school building, in tiny cubicles, barely big enough for a child, facing the grey cinderblock wall. In dead silence.

Upon entering, you were given two packets. Some bullshit Boomer psychological questionnaire making you reflect on the actions that lead to your being in ISI. "Why am I here?" Was at the top of the packets in bold typeface.

After you finished the packets you were then given some busy-work that was related to whatever was being taught in class that day.

You couldn't do your homework in there.

You couldn't read.

If you finished your work for that day, they just found some other busy-work to give you.

The ISI monitor was a real bitch... like.... even kids outside of ISI called her a (child equivalent of the word) bitch.

Does this make sense?

Does it make sense to do this to CHILDREN?

[allpiesforourown]

when we think of courtesan shen yuan au, its very easy to think "he would not fucking do that." But honestly? I can see it.

He doesn't have sex with any of his customers, no. He's too proud and "straight" for that. But he can entertain them with music and stories. He can serve them tea and smile and ask about their day. And that alone would make him more popular than anyone else at the brothel.

And I think people would go in with the plan to fuck him, but the second they bring up the idea of sleeping together, Shen Yuan raises an eyebrow and gives that 'how can you even ask something like that?' face and they immediately feel guilty and say haha that was just a joke,,..

every interaction goes like

customer: i really enjoyed spending time with you, can we go to bed now?

shen yuan: *gives a disappointed look*

customer, about to cry: OR NOT! YOUR COMPANY ALONE IS ENOUGH! you were telling me about this 'airplane' authour?? please continue

he's been the most popular worker at a brothel for like 5 years and no one has ever bed him

[moechies]

cockwarming w/ toji !! 𝜚 𓈒 kitty hybrid

toji’s kitty girlfriend who purrs when she feels too good :3

impaled on the fat girthy cock of your beloved owner, wet slick pasting his strong thighs and soft cunt throbbing against his plump balls.

you gently groom the slight stubble on his soft chin, dragging your tongue over and over against his jaw, humming and purring with delight.

your thighs shiver gently below, and toji feels it; the way your soft skin trembles against his waist. he’s entertained with his new pet, and enjoys her grooming but doesn’t forget about her bad habit; her sharp little claws dug deep into his back, drawing strings of crimson blood.

he would tell you to stop, pull the soft endearing hands of your own away from his skin, but he can’t fathom the pouty look on your face if he were to do so. a nervous glimmer in your eyes as your ears fold back when you realize what you’ve been doing to hurt your sweet master, and all unintentionally because you were caught up in the overwhelming pleasure of getting to groom and warm him.

“cuteee fuckin’ kitty, aren’t you?”

so he lets it by this time, lets you continue your kitten licks to his face, sneaking in a couple long kisses against his top lip, or the corner of his mouth. he pulls you close when he feels your little body vibrate gently against his own, consistent and satisfied purrs accompanied by honeyed chants of, ‘i love you, master’ s.

toji chuckles, scratching gently behind your ear and stroking the soft fluff. he thrusts above out of the blue, girthy cock bottoming out fully and impaling your poor cunt. you squeal unexpectedly, nails digging a tad deeper into the man’s back. he hisses at the pain, but laughs it off in mere seconds.

he looks below, attentive to the way you purr against his chest, face hidden against his fat tit. you purr loudly, along with short breathy moans, ones you try to cover up with heavy breaths in hopes they toji won’t hear.

“m-master.” you purr, holding back pants.

“what is it, kitty?” toji grins, hand moving from your waist and coming up to your neck. he fidgets at your little bell of a collar, engraved nicely on the metal in a bold cursive, ‘return to toji fushiguro if lost ♡.’ he smiles at the memory that plays of your sweet self when he first showed you the endearing gift.

“wan’ it, please, wan’ you to fuck me.”

“oh? that’s so dirty, sweet thing.” he teases, lifting your face by your chin to face him. your cheeks flush and your lips are pouty, and you’ve never looked cuter.

“n-not true. wan’ your milk, daddy.” you whisper with a sly smile, eyes lidded as you resume your gentle purring.

“is that right..” he mumbles. he thrusts up once again, moving himself forward so that you’re leaning against him, hands pressed against his chest.

“how does this little kitty want it ?” you assume he’s referring to you, but instead he drags a heavy finger from your soft butt, tracing against your skin to reach your soft belly; landing right above the imprint of his cock. his digit presses on the budge slightly, making you squirm before he moves down to your cute pussy, leaving swipes across your pearly clit.

“master—“

“tell me, pretty little thing.”

“from behind, please, doggy. wan’ y’to fuck me from b-behind, ‘kay?”

“oh, aren’t you just so sweet.”

you hiccup, feeling the man’s large body splay across your back as you’re placed gently on your arms and knees. his cock doesn’t dislodge from you once, fat tip nudged snugly in your cunt as he flips you over. your face plants into the soft sheets, knees melting into the mattress with the man’s added weight.

“doggy.. ironic, huh?” he laughs.

“stooop it..” you purr into the sheets, fur clad tail tickling at his soft skin.

his hand wraps around the base of your tail, tugging it up high for easier access. he watches how your milky pussy throbs erratically around him, rim of your stretched cunt a tad shade darker.

slick drools from your soddened holes against your thighs, transferring and coating his cock and the scruffy hairs against his shaft. your folds perfectly accommodate his cock, wrapping neatly around the man’s girth.

your butthole sits above your pretty pussy perfectly, clenching ever so often at the vulnerability of the position, and how you can basically feel the man’s eyes boring into your cunt, and chubby butt.

“master— hnn… no more staring please, w-wan’ you to fuck me !” you shimmy your butt closer to his pelvis, moaning when you press yourself impossibly further onto his dick. “m-master! pleaseee..!”

“shh calm down, little pet. y’r gonna get what ya want, i promise.”

your tail wraps around his forearm, leading his hand to your waist. you gaze back at him with lidded eyes, glimmering in the dim light with coated, pouty lips. “master—“

“settle down, now. trust me, this little pussy’s gonna get what she wants.” he leans over, catching your lips in a heated kiss. “..and this one too.” he mumbles against your lips. you feel the corner of his mouth curl, scar dragging across your lips as he brings a thumb against your clit.

[sanatomis]

cw. none except satoru being disgustingly cute (part 2)

satoru isn’t used to people calling him anything other than his surname. gojo-san to most, gojo-sensei to others. it’s simple, and gets the job done.

only a handful of people stick to calling him by his given name. to them, he’s satoru. it’s easy, and rolls of the tongue, and he greatly prefers it over the sound of his surname. it makes him feel like an actual person.

satoru never entertained the possibility of being called anything else other than those two names. he didn’t think it would ever happen.

for once, he was glad to be proven wrong.

“tough day, pretty?” you ask gently, and he sighs with a nod as he throws himself into your opened arms. his body moulds easily into yours, and he lets out a heavy groan as he settles onto the couch with you. the groan is loud, and over-exaggerated.

it’s so satoru.

you have to stifle a giggle.

“everything went horribly wrong,” he grumbles, his voice muffled against the fabric of your shirt. “the higher ups were up my ass again, my students laughed at me again, and when i finally made it to that bakery you liked they were out of your favourite pastries so i couldn’t get them for you—again!”

“oh, my poor baby,” you coo, and gently push his bangs out of his face. he nods in agreement, faking an immense amount of sympathy for himself. “‘s okay, at least you tried, hm? i think that’s very sweet.”

satoru hums, as if he’s deeply thinking about your words. “’m still your baby?” he mumbles, deciding that’s the most important thing right now. his eyes briefly flutter shut, consumed by utter bliss as you play with the hairs on his undercut.

“mhm, still my baby.”

“yeah? what else am i?”

this time you do giggle. he does this sometimes. you aren’t exactly sure why—but on tough days, satoru likes to crawl into your arms and listen to you call him every cheesy nickname under the sun. it’s easily providable and makes him so very happy, so you always indulge him.

“my honey bun.”

“and?”

“my boo bear.”

“mhm.”

“my sweetheart.”

“yes?”

you laugh softly. “my mochi,” you coo, and pinch his cheek. it’s a little squished because he’s laying on your chest, but it emphasises your point.

he grins under your touch. it’s adorable.

“keep them coming, please?” he asks, and you do. you always do, unable to refuse him. especially when he asks so sweetly.

“my sugar cookie.”

“my muffin.”

“my baby cakes.”

“my angel.”

“my love.”

“my husband.”

“h—huh?” satoru stammers, looking up from your chest. he lays his chin on your sternum, baby blue eyes blinking up at you. they’re filled with awe, surprise, and utter glee. “that’s, i’m not. . .”

“just testing the title, baby,” you tell him, and continue playing with his hair. he bathes in your touch and you smile softly as he grabs and kisses the palm of your hand. “what do you think, hm?”

“i think you should call me it again.”

“oh?”

“mhm,” he mumbles.

“my dearest husband.”

“again.”

“my handsome husband.”

“again.”

“my sweet husband.”

“again, please?”

you hum, impressed. “my well-mannered husband.”

satoru chuckles, and lays back down on your chest. his white hair tickles against your skin, and he sighs in content.

“i think i want to be your husband for real.”

“yeah?”

“yeah,” he mumbles and nuzzles further into your hold. “y’ve got the same ring size still, right?”

“i sure do,” you say, a content smile on your lips as you watch him slowly doze off to sleep.

“hm, good to know.”

for satoru, those nicknames make him feel as if he’s something even greater than a person—it makes him feel yours.

he’s not just gojo, the strongest. he’s not just satoru, the at-times somewhat immature adult with the sweet tooth of a child.

he’s yours. your baby. your honey bun. your boo bear. your mochi. your boyfriend. your love. and for satoru, there’s no greater thing in the world than that.