#dont at me about the title i can't explain shit lol i just had to do it jsflkdjsflksf

[somebody-in-this-world-who-lives]

Yall I am in the middle of a Ace Attorney hyperfixation and I just finished Turnabout for Tomorrow (fantastic closer holly shit) so let's talk a bit!!

I desperately wanna talk about the dark age of the law

First thoughts! I dont know how well the series will stick the landing with SoJ, but after some thought Im pretty happy with how it connects with Apollo Justice and continues the world the series set up in this regard.

Style aside, in world it makes so much sense why the public slowly lost faith in the legal system with all the acidents in the trilogy (I'm specially looking at Rise from the Ashes as the case thats meant to transition us and set up to AJ) and AJ where people connected to the legal system show to have their hands dirty (in AJ I can remember the chief of justice, detective sharkboy himself, ...Kristoff - and he was a member of the bar as well ouch...). There is no category of person involved in the legal system we didn't have arested at some poin

The one the game explicit calls out too with Phoenix! Like urg we saw the man had buit such as reputation for himself over the years Apollo was still starry-eyed meating him (we also see that in Trials and Tribulations with the start of Recipe and Phoenix helping spirit mediums slowly regain credibility in teh eyes of the public), I can't imagine how much of a public scandal it was when people recived the news they couldn't trust him and all the results he' had got over the years.

I also think being on a verge of a legal collapse also retroactively explains AJs much darker tone where even the defendents Apollo had were all guilty of some crime. Im still not sure about the implementation of the dark age in game (it can be a bit comedic how they keep mentioning it by its full Dark Age Of The LawTM title), but I can't deny all the building blocks are there in a way that it feels like the natural progression of the world, specially after the way things ended in turnabout succession.

I also like Simon's trial as a straw that breaks the camel's back situation. We have policeman, bailiffs, detectives, defense attorneys, prosecutors, the people at the very top of the judicial system (I believe we are only missing a judge criminal moment lmaooo One day! Unless that's in Investigations lol) and then this guy apparently just straight up cold blooded killed someone, no tragic backstory like Godot, no apparent motive just kills someone and sets bombs off??? Fucking crazy stuff, I kinda love it.

Last thoughts on the dark age and how it connects with AJ, but I can see how addressing this plot here could work as a soft reboot for the series in the future, like I've seen people claiming the game is meant to be! A big part of AJ as a game is showing how ineffective the legal system can be with its rules (we had to use forged evidence to trick Kristoff in case 1, I dont remember how we got Alita (that had so many parts to make it work whichis the premise of that case), but Daryan had to be threatened with his accomplice, and Kristoff wouldn't be convicted again if Phoenix didn't orchestrate a jury because we never had one piece of truly decisive evidence in any of these cases) I feel like bringing all the darkness we uncovered -pun intended- and resolving it can be used in the future to bring back a lighter tone without all the baggage. We will see!!

I'm curious if the DLC case will give me more to think about but these are my thoughts on how the Dark age TM is set up before Dual Destinies. Hope you guys like the analysis I get very enthusiastic for themes :)

[rapha3liii]

Right here's my initial reaction to the album on my first sit down.

Seriously game changing. I could go on more but I literally need to take it all in lol

Nobody Escapes - WOW. go off show off !!!!!

To My Heart - Such a classic I love it

Explode - INSANEEEE!!!! Makes me feel like a wolf

Head Shrink - HOLY SHIT IM CRYINGGG. Go on. Make me shed tears why dont you.

Days - THE SWITCH?? damn holy !!! Its giving The Sticks!!! Holy shit the switch up!! Genuinely shocks you how good they are at seamlessly transitioning from one thing to another and its perfect

Forever - Holy shit I cant describe this. Please listen if you dont know

Normalise - A classic banger!!! Teased you with some elements and hid the experimental stuff hehe

Goddamn Staying Power - This etheral solo is AMAZING AND SO INSANE

The Matrix - Such an amazing spin on their classic style with such cool and grimey sounds to elevate it. The GUITARRRRR. The drop is on another level

Gods Plan - Insane semi spiritual like. Ironic take on the mysticism of life and religion. Its amazing. Second half has an amazing jazzy undertone?

End of Me - The insane distortion vibes??? Like im loving this scratchy record sound its so good. I feel like the musics being bended and twisted. Also animalistic vibes?it has such a funky cool beat!!

Grief Chapter - Yeah of course the album title song sounds like this. Its giving simplist yet immensly classy! Very reminicint of Ryans solo album GLDMTH. It almost feels like an alternative take on their other songs about family and difficult relationships. Very beautiful end of album song!

Overall Thoughts

I have to say this album has done an amazing job at absolutely taking you on a crazy journey. Like I cant explain how insane and cool listening to that first time was with no idea what was coming besides the few singles released. Even then I feel like the singles we got weren't as NEARLY experimental as the rest of the album - like a teaser lol.

But seriously, this album fully satisfied me. Not that I didn't have high expectations for this album, but regardless it absolutely blew whatever I had in mind out of the water. It was phenomenal. Another note, I'm so fucking glad that a lot of the songs in this album are longer than we usually get from the band. It really feels like they pushed themselves to their limits artistically. Like they just fully let go of any musical conventions during the making of this album and it WORKED SO WELL! the absolute amazing switch ups in near every song, I mean fuck some songs threw you for a loop 3 or 4 times in the span of 6 minutes. I can't even explain the artistry that goes behind this but it was so well done. This album truly feels like the peak of their career - and I mean that. They truly went to new heights with it and didn't hold back!

Thankyou Mother Mother for another album to define the next 4 years of my life!

On a serious note, its been an insane experience watching this band for the past decade. It's absolutely insane to say I'm still sitting here today obsessed with their music. The last 10 years have truly felt like a journey with this band. Every album ; Touch Up, Oh My Heart, Eureka, The Sticks, Very Good Bad Thing, No Culture, Dance and Cry, Inside , all of it has truly been like a backing track to my life! I can't even describe how much of an effect Mother Mother has had on my life. I'm continually shocked every time they release a new track and it manages to bring out new feelings in me. Thankyou for everything Mother Mother, I hope to keep growing with you!

Holy shit the new Mother Mother album is INSANE

I don't have the vocab to describe music technically but like.... Holy SHIT

[zet-sway]

Fanfic: C. U. Next Tuesday

Or, I wax poetic about Shepard and Thane + orgasms for about 2000 words. And there's angst for some reason.

[Read on AO3] - Rated E for EXTREMELY FUCKEN SPICY

The first time she goes, it's by her own hand.

"Please," she whispers, desperate and breathless. She's asking for an intangible thing - the usually glib Commander at a loss for words and begging for pleasure in his arms. A wish born of crazed and consuming lust in the throes of their first taste of intimacy.

Thane doubles down. His head is bowed to her breast, tongue flicking one stiff, dusky nipple as she writhes beneath him. His hand rises to her neglected breast, teasing, testing, delighting in every desirous sound escaping her lungs. Consumed with wanting - never would he have thought he could inflict such pleasure on her alien body this way. Her voice is a live wire, a rake over the brightly burning coals of his lust.

Between them, her hand moves with fury at the apex of her thighs, the other clamped firm on the back of his neck. She's rigid, panting, clenched teeth and seething breath and she's breaking - all the voice leaving her body at once, clamoring in his ears, shooting straight to his groin when he realizes she's hit her peak.

She's coming for him.

Heaven help him, she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.

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Barely a day later they're tangled again, pressed against the cold steel of the life support door.

"We should take this upstairs," she murmurs into his kiss.

They should. But she's far from insistent. Thane is a disciplined man, but Shepard asks too much of him if she thinks he can endure two minutes of restraint in the elevator up to her cabin. Now that he's learned the sweet heat of her body, the throbbing pulse of ecstasy inside her…

No, he can't wait a second longer.

It's all he can do to steady his hands as he strips her, eager to put his newly acquired learning to the test. The slick warmth of her makes him groan, scaled fingertips sliding over her swollen, aching bud. Seeking hips pitch into his hand, her breath rushing out against his lips as he works her from wanting to desperate. He's steady, but only barely, tense and spurred on by the memory of her spectacular climax just hours before. His first touches are gentle, teasing - indirect, heedless to her constricted sounds of frustration. It isn't long before she's moaning around her lower lip, teeth leaving soft intents where they meet her flesh. She cries out when she comes, mouth wet and gasping. Her knees shake, thighs clamping around his hand, oversensitized, begging for more. Every twitch of his fingers ripples along her limbs in a dazzling spectacle of ecstasy.

When she finally comes down, her skin is aglow in a satin sheen of sweat. Her cunt is so hot he can feel the heat radiating from her inches away, hot like the nuclear heart of a star. He brushes over her clit one last time just to see her body shudder, alive with sensitivity.

From her lips, a breathy gasp - his name.

Beautiful. He can't believe she's his.

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Ahrarot. The relay.

Presence in lieu of solipsism is a tragic and nauseating reality.

She's in his arms again, quiet, fearful, and small like he's never seen her. Her words come slowly - each trembling syllable touched by the wingtips of death as she sailed on by, ripped from its clutches at the last second. But oh, at such an awful cost.

Time will tell what kind of woman she will be after this.

She almost stops him with her sorrows. Three hundred thousand lost their lives and she retreats into the arms of a lover - how is it fair?

"It matters not," he soothes. "It cannot be undone, no matter how deeply you regret and grieve. Take what happiness you can, Siha, and do not let this fleeting pleasure trouble you further."

Her arms linger about his neck, her mouth twisted in an uncharacteristic display of upset.

"Take me away from here," she whispers, a grievous fight raging behind her words. "I don't want to think right now."

When their mouths melt together he can taste the unshed tears on her lips.

He will be selfish on her behalf. She may never know much he needs this too.

"As you command."

He lets his body take over. Sinks into the memory of brighter times like a hot, salted bath.

She's spread out before him, prone and vulnerable as he's ever seen her, soft skin stretched over a beautifully woven core of muscle and steel. The scent of her ignites him - it doesn't seem correct that the scent of her body should stir him so, but the memories tether them together and his body screams to please her, to taste her wellspring, the most sacred and guarded part of her.

He curls an arm around her thigh, smooths his hand down her belly, the tips of his fingers skimming the liquid heat seeping from her body.

With a deep inhale, he bows his head to taste her.

The first touch of his tongue is electric. She stutters beneath him, a reaction so profound that for a moment he fears he's caused her pain, and then she moans. A hand blinks to his scalp, her hips twitch against his mouth. Her voice is hoarse.

"Fuck."

Neither of them have any coherent thoughts after that. He opens the wet core of her body with his tongue and buries his mouth between her legs. Whatever may or may not await him beyond her trembling thighs ceases to matter. She's so soft, so hot, so intensely arousing it makes him dizzy with need. The only battle now is happening in his head - the impossible decision to pump the turgid need between his legs or push his fingers into the impossibly tight, wet, perfect cavern beneath his mouth. Victory is decided the moment he lifts his eyes up along the expanse of her body. Her worries at bay, her tired human body taut like a bowstring - but her face - goddess, her face is enraptured, slack-jawed, and softened by pleasure. He mouths deeper into her cunt and groans, delirious, finally conceding, diving his fused fingers into her molten channel to fuck her slow and hard, as his neglected cock begs him to.

It's worth it - goddess, it's worth it. She's rocking against him now, fucking herself on his fingers and tongue. By the end of the night cycle, he'll be more than familiar with her favorite human obscenities. His vision goes white when she moans his name.

"Please, Thane, please, please-"

He acquiesces with his tongue, words in his mind like a mantra. Yes, Siha. Anything you desire.

Superhuman titanium fingers grip his crest in desperation. He can feel her tension bleeding through in every trembling twitch of her thighs, the beautiful machine of her body coiling in on itself in anticipation, voice rising, fucking his face for all she's worth.

She finally breaks. Her voice cracks, her body quakes. She's a marvel, shocks of ecstasy rocking her such that he's nearly jealous - an orgasm so intense it steals his breath. Is it truly this good for her? What manner of pleasure could drive itself so powerfully from her body that she screams herself hoarse and loses herself to pure animalistic instinct like this?

She writhes, incoherent, overtaken, and mindless.

He won't stop until she begs for mercy.

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In his heart, he knows no amount of individual grief can compare to the devastating loss felt by hundreds of thousands in the aftermath of the relay.

But on a personal level… the simple human consequence thrust upon them feels worse.

Incarceration is perhaps too light a sentence. And yet this abyssal knife cuts deep, a terrible wound in what little happiness he's built for himself.

How long until he'll hold her again? How long will he have to return to the dark solitude of longing, subsisting only on memories in her absence? They've only just begun, and he with so little time left.

Her pain is harder to soothe now that he must soothe his own.

It's not until she's cried herself hoarse in his arms that their lips touch. Together, they decide not to acknowledge that yawning void of uncertainty in favor of the shallow comfort of life's baser urges.

Shepard has turned her attention to other things. The shape of his ridges, in particular. She's sprawled between his knees, one hand on his thigh and the other twisting up and down his length as she gazes up at him with half-lidded eyes. Thane groans, the sight of her almost more overwhelming than the feeling of her wet tongue slipping down every inch of his shaft. Her lips envelop him, her hand slips between her legs, and it isn't long before he begs to be inside her.

She climbs astride him and oh- She's a dream, a manifestation of power descending on him like a warrior angel. Plush thighs ensconce his naked hips, taking him into her body one agonizing inch at a time until there's nothing left but a flash of magenta between the lascivious spread of her cunt around the base of his cock.

Her hips settle for only a moment and then she's grinding against his scales with quick, shallow thrusts. Her breathless moans turn from wanton to breathless, her fingers clench and twitch against his shoulders.

She shudders and cries out. Throws her head back and breaks as a woman possessed.

She comes with her entire body, and - sweet gods. She's impossibly hot, incandescent, a luxuriant velvet fist of pleasure. The way she pulses around him, her core clenching and releasing, walls rippling around every inch of him buried to the hilt inside her. The wail of climax from her perfect mouth, the pulse of her scorching cunt sends him over the edge and he spills himself inside her, fighting with everything he’s worth not to close his eyes, to remember this forever, the desperate undercurrent of tension in her body as she thrusts herself against him to ride out the aftershocks of her climax.

He reaches for her, determined in this moment to never let her go again. She gasps out a harsh breath, snared in a net of hypersensitive, electric nerves.

Thane is in awe, this battle-hardened woman atop him more vulnerable than he’s ever seen her. Naked, trembling, and breathless. Every touch like lightning on her skin.

Siha.

He begins to understand, then, why humans are so embattled over sexual intimacy. The trust may as well be written across her in searing neon lines. She is more than an open heart, more vulnerable than her nakedness. For these few moments, she is well and truly at his mercy, her breath hissing from her lungs at every shock of contact until her heart slows and the nuclear heat of their joining is carried away on recycled starship air.

At last, she collapses into his arms, the heavy drape of her body an unspoken transition into intimacy's twilight. Peace and softness, sated and heaving and touched with the sweat of exertion.

His arms fold around her and they breathe together in the quiet air.

He won’t speak - not until he’s sure she’s sleeping soundly by his side. He doesn’t know how long he sits awake with her, afraid to close his eyes for fear of losing a second more.

He presses a soft kiss to her hair.

Time is so painfully short.

[jisungsplatforms]

Interview Tag Game!!

thank you len (@dom--minnie) for the tag! :] <3

✍️ why did you choose your url?

( i think i've explained this before but) i like jisung and i like platform shoes; plus his shoes are iconic so :D

✍️ do you have any sideblogs? if you do, name them and say why you have them.

nah. i can't even manage this one blog

✍️ how long have you been on tumblr?

not long! maybe...only about a year? (like, without an account... as in, through safari searches IF THAT COUNTS???) but my blog itself, 5 months

✍️ do you have a queue tag?

nope! should i start one?

✍️ why did you start you blog?

writing looked fun so i wanted to try it out! (plus im filthy and wanted to share my filth with fellow freaks ASLJDKJDKW jkjk)

✍️ why did you choose your icon/pfp?

idk. jisung's just cute...also his dumb, big ass hat makes me laugh LOLOL

✍️ why did you choose your header?

i actually made it! its supposed to look like a banner of polaroids hanging on a blue wall (simple and cute!)

✍️ what's your post with the most notes?

surprisingly, it's my first ever smut that i've ever written HAHA i wasn't that creative when first starting out, so i just titled it as "mirror s*x"

✍️ how many mutuals do you have?

uh i think...33 maybe??? (interact if you wanna be moots 😛)

✍️ how many followers do you have?

431

✍️ how many people do you follow?

101

✍️ have you ever made a shit post?

iiiiii think? yeah

✍️ how often do you use tumblr each day?

not too long. like in total maybe only an hour? sometimes a little more when i actually do post (but this is mostly me in my dms lol i’m only here when i have time)

✍️ have you ever had a fight/argument with another blog? who won?

every day with @minniehohos (i win every time :D HAHAHA NO JKJK I LOVE HER we don’t actually fight)

✍️ how do you feel about 'you need to compare' posts?

what? ( i feel like NOBODY understands this question tbh)

✍️ do you like tag games?

of course! it basically tells me that people think of me and i appreciate that HAHA

✍️ do you like ask games?

yup! i dont do them a lot tho but i still like them (maybe i should do them again)

✍️ which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

honestly, anyone who gets more than 10 asks LOL

✍️ do you have a crush on a mutual?

like...a legitimate crush? then no

i’ll let this be a free for all! (except for you j. you are now obligated to do this 🧿👅🧿 LMAO jokes)