#hyperfixation has me in a choke hold

[rageflippedtables]

This game really do have lore in it...

[crnl-chicken-tots]

[anonymouscheeses]

Goth Vaggie because how could you let her be so tasteless in the gothness bro. Please... atleast one hint at goth vaggie 😔

My other non related Vaggie redesign sort of expression sheet + goth vaggie x Charlie under cut vvvv

Didn't turn out as well as I wanted it to. I think I rushed out the sketch and tried to fix it in line art as best as I could. Soo... I love Vaggie guys. Like a normal amount yknow? So normal. (It's crazy. I kin Charlie ofc but Vaggie is literally so mmmff)

Still trying to find a consistent head shape for Vaggie sooo I'll jst practice I guess

Very VERY messy and quick doodle I shit out. Might finish one day, these new nails make digital art hard (i draw on phone and am too pussy for computer and I'm too poor for traditional art lmao so expect shit art for a bit maybe unless i thug it out fr)

PLEASE CHAGGIE JST ONE CHANCE ONE CHANCEE ONE CHA-

I love these goobers so much 💜💜

Charlie tryinna not look at booba, respect women even tho they is in bed wit you 🗣🔥

[xxsuicidalravenxx]

My hyperfixations are fighting for dominance in my mind and I regret to inform you guys that the writing is not winning 😔💔💔

[merylstryfestan]

trigun is taking over my brain like wow oo ee holy moly that man is so sad i want his gender

[invisiblyvisiblejay]

really getting into dan and phil again and like letting that hyperfixation loose scares me bc then i will become not only completely unrelatable but also very weird to every person i know right now

[lycorisketch]

Macaque sitting on his throne like that is just ahhhhhh. Rebel I love your art sm 😭😭😭

Monkies

[bitchimasnake-sss]

"my name is whatever you decide" ft. the monster trio!

ft. luffy, zoro, sanji x fem!reader

set-up: nsfw drabbles; let's talk about our fav men on sea (//some other misc. headcanons)

warnings: nsfw stuff includes: penetration, oral (both m!recieving and f!receiving), creampie, degradation, praise kink, choking, toys (i kinda went overboard); MDNI (thankyou very much)

luffy:

- this man is messy to his core no matter where - so, naturally, sex with him? sloppy as fuck - his hands are pulling your wayward hair into a tight ponytail, using his grip as leverage to push his cock further into your mouth "just. like. that." he fucks your throat with every punctuated word, marveling in the way tears slides down your cheeks and you struggle to breath "just a little bit more" he coos, as your nose brushes against his skin and your eyes roll into the back of your head - youre reduced to nothing but a toy for luffy to fuck into "god, ju-st like that. just a bit mor-e ugh" he holds your head still, "yn, fuck." - his hips stutter in an uneven rhythm as he empties out into your throat, painting your sore throat with a sticky coat - once this man gets hyperfixated, there's no stopping him - he will play with your nipples, tugging and biting till you're pushing his face away "t- too sensitive, luffy" "you can take it" he grins, giving your hardened nipple kitten licks - he will spend hours with his tongue playing with your cunt, licking up and down, fucking you with his tongue till you're pulling him away from your overstimulated pussy - actually moans everytime you pull/tug on his hair and whispers, "again, please" "you like that?" the way he dives back into your pussy answers for itself - doesn't exactly have a mommy kink but god, ask him once and he'd say anything that makes your pussy clench down that fucking good around his cock "mommy, your pussy-" he notices how you bite down on your lip, your walls shutting on his dick, trapping him in, "you like that, huh?" - his fav position is missionary, because (1) he is a simple man, you're in front of him naked and he's gonna fuck you senseless now and (2) he can see every inch of your body and face as he slips in and out of you. he can see in real time how your eyes roll back into your head as he stretches his cock just slightly to hit your g-spot, rubbing against you periodically - will not stop until you've cum, if he came before you, he will just keep fucking into you till you're milking him dry again - down to try anything and everything - will always cum inside you but if he wants a real sweet view, he will pull out and pump himself till he's releasing ropes over your chest and face - the way you scoop up his cum from your tits and suck on your fingers has him hardening all over again

zoro:

^^ jfc jfc jfc jfc jf-

- he was so fucking reluctant towards you ever owning a sex toy cause he was right there and if you "needed help, you can always ask me, baby" - but when you went ahead and bought one from an island one of these days, he wanted to see just how worth that purchase had been - his thick fingers are slipping in and out of your slick cunt, curling everytime he enters it. low buzz fills the room as your shaking fingers hold the vibrator to your clit - "zo-" your head is thrown back, mouth dry from the pace his fingers fuck you in, "zoro zoro- zo- fuck fuck fuck god- i'm gonna-" "cum?" you nod feverishly, hands forcing the vibrator harder against her swollen clit - "you can take it" he coos and you're almost crying when his lips bite down on your neck, kissing your pulse, "you can fucking take it, can't you?" "zo- r-o" he thrusts into you harder, still cooing next to the shell of your ear, "are you gon' cry from how good i'm fucking you? hm?" - his other hand holds your face tightly, "go ahead, fucking cry like a pretty, little slut" - he makes you hold that vibrator till you're squirting on his fingers, face red and eyes blurry due to the building tears, lips swollen from how hard you were biting down "good girl" he says as he licks up your remnants on his fingers, "aww, was that too much?" he whispers against your lips at your fucked out state, "i thought you could do better than that?" - his hands are pulling you onto him, "show me you can do better than that" - his favourite position is 100% cow-girl because (1) after a long day, he just wants to lay down as you bounce up and down his dick, gyrating your hips around his cock as your tits bounce with you and (2) he loves seeing your frustrated moans as you try to fuck yourself using him, he loves knowing no matter what you do, you cannot cum the way he can make you cum - eventually he'd flip you around and fuck into you, animalistic and blinding "god- fuck, you like that, huh?" his fingers are rubbing on your clit, the same slick covered fingers and then being shoved into your mouth, "your pussy feels so good, you have no fuckin' idea" - he keeps fucking into your tight cunt, groaning lowly as your fingers claw on his back and you chant his name - cums inside you and watches as his essence drips out of your over-used pussy - and fuck, he needs you again

sanji:

^^ i dont condemn smoking but okokokok-

- if theres one thing sanji knows, its worship - he takes his time, no matter how many times you tug on you hair or moan his name, he is a man of thorough precision - hickeys mark your body right from underneath your jaw to your inner thigh, the purple bruises springing onto the surface as his bites and kisses and licks - he takes his painfully sweet time in opening your legs, kissing around but never where you want him "sanji~" you whine, trying to push his face further in "patience, my love" - and lord if you're patient, he will send you to heaven and bring you back down again and again and again - as much as he is a gentleman, he loves having you at his disposal "are you close?" he hums against the bundle of nerves, fingers scissoring inside you his tongue edges you, slowing down painfully when you yell his name and ask him to go faster "aw sorry, im just not done with you yet" he smiles, licking the fluids splattered across his lips - one might call him selfish but it's okay because you pay him back in the same manner and you can tell from his half-lidded gaze how much he loves it - his forehead is damp, eyes screwed shut and he's begging you to please let him cum "pl- please, yn" he whimpers, "don't play with me like this, darling- please" - cums unexpectedly on your hands and face, mumbling a half-ass apology because you know he loves the view of his seed on your tattered skin - his favourite position is wherever he can hold most of you, so usually it's his chest flush against yours as you bounce in his lap - the sounds he makes are unholy when you graze your teeth on his neck and clench down on him at the same time - but he will take any type of lazy fucking, you next to him, your back against his chest as he pounds into you slowly? it has him going insane "god, look at how wet you are, love" he whispers as his fingers find your clit, "i can probably fuck you like this forever" - he wouldn't ever cum inside cause homeboy only wants to do that when you want to make him a father - but you way you're whimpering, clenching down on him again and again as your juices coat his thighs, whispering, "please, please, please sanji, inside me" makes him change his mind - you are collapsed against each other, body sticky with sweat and other fluids. after he's gathered himself, he tips your head back, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips he finds himself tucking your hair behind your ear, "you're mine forever" (ofc u are <3)

a/n: well have fun!

[killerzshadow]

I Made PJO Aesthetic Boards Because The Hyperfixation Has Me In A Choke Hold. Alsooo, Check Out This If You're Interested In Cabin Theme Songs (Currently From 1-5) 😎

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[deliciousunknownhologram]

Ok, exams and general big sad has been kicking my ass. BUT I FINALLY HAVE FREE TIME TO WRITE HORNY.

So, free use but in the sense of a hyperfixation. Hear me out.

@borntowrecksubs <3

So I was touching myself and I was groping at my own body, but at one point I really wanted to choke myself so I did. But I also wanted to keep getting groped and idk, the idea of hands roaming my body, not even necessarily my erogenous zones. Just that I look/feel/whatever to this person that they just CANT stop touching me. Like, their hands just wandering, pressing over my body and add to it the fact that they are touching my erogenous zones, and/or choking me and/or pulling at my hair and a thousand other perverted shit that I LOVE. I mean,

Imagine this, your dom comes back from work and you(in this situation me) choose to be a brat cuz you know your dom NEEDS some relief (obviously not because you want them to pour all their frustration and anger into you like the whore I am :3) and you keep being annoying and needy and your dom KNOWS why you are doing this. So instead of immediately giving in they just begin touching you. Your hands, wrists, and you keep annoying them, inching their hands closer to your kitty parts, but they move with you. Faking that they don’t know what is going on at all, they don’t even recognize your bratiness. They are just touching what is THEIRS. But you KEEP pushing on, you KEEP being a little asshole until they begin to get closer and closer. And when you finally think you are getting something they stop.

Either to go to the bathroom, or the bedroom or the kitchen. And you just break. You get on all fours in front of them and BEG them to use you. Beg them to give you some relief. And they just aignal for the couch. And leave for whatever they were initially going for, then they sit down and signal for their lap. You obviously are already naked(PROBABLY COLLARED, GOD PLEASE GIVE ME A COLLAR) cuz you think you are finally getting used. You face them but they turn you around and sit you between their legs and they go back to just touching you. Tease. And Tease and Tease. And you try to rile them up you wiggle and show off and try to be the most slutty you can be. But they don’t they are indulging in your body. Touching you kissing you, maybe if you weren’t naked and whimpering like a kitten in heat it could be a very romantic scene. But you are becoming more and more of a mess by the second and you eventually can’t take it anymore and go back to begging. You mewl and whimper and cry because you want so badly to be touched how YOU WANT to be touched. And then when you are beginning to finally give up and accept that today is maybe not the day, when your dom looks that your will is beginning to falter.

THAT is when they attack, they pounce and bind your hands over your head, they spread your legs and (with a previously lubed strap) penetrate you immediately and without mercy. The pleasure is so much and so sudden you almost pass out of pure blinding hot pleasure but you barely hold on as they begin pounding into you with no mercy. They then begin talking.

“Is this what you wanted, my perfect slut?”

“You begging and riling me up, are you happy now?”

“Come on moan for me you pretty fucking whore”

As a few examples(IM SORRY MY KITTY BRAIN CAN ONLY IMAGINE BASIC AF ONES, SORRY)

Your mind gets overwhelmed of both degrading and praising comments and your mind overloads and you can only answer in small sounds.

Your dom then continues just pouring all their anger into you. They degrade you, spit on you, slap you, choke you, bite you, kiss you. They turn you into a MESS.

By the end of it you are covered in load after load after load of your own sticky cum, the whole room reeking of your sweat and sex.

How long has it been? And hour? Two? Maybe six?you don’t know.

Maybe you even passed out at some point.

You are whimpering and mewling and moaning, you feel so happy, so fucked out.

And when your dom slips out you almost beg them to put it back. But you can’t even form a coherent sentence. They take the strap off and cuddle besides you, kissing the bruises and doing the aftercare.

And when you come down from your high you are happy and you do pillow talk with them and everything is right.

And then…You realize

Even while they were fucking you, even now that you are cuddling; Their hands never stopped touching your body.

[clevercatchphrase]

Cheers to a decade

My blog is 10 years old today. I have some thoughts.

On Januray 22nd, 2015, I made this tumblr blog. I remember it being my second semester of my senior year in college and feeling lost and depressed in my dorm room. Despite being in the class of 2015, I had technically graduated the winter prior, having come in to college with enough AP credits from high school to be ahead a semester. I remember not being ready to become an "official" adult yet. Despite having a degree, I didn't feel like I had enough choices in my future, so I stayed an extra year (3 semesters) and got a second degree before finally just being too sick of college life to stay there any longer.

I made this blog to practice art, but in truth, I think it was to distract myself from existential dread of being bottle necked into an occupation I didn't want with little to no choice of upward movement. I can't remember my exact thoughts, but I have a strong feeling it was along the lines of "if I can't get a job I like with my entomology degree, then I will practice art and try my luck as a freelance artist!" Not that freelance is any easier than an hourly paid 9 to 5, but at least it let me feel like I had more options.

It's so surreal scrolling back to that very first year. I posted a lot more frequently and did a lot more doodles and sketches and figure drawings back then. I didn't care about scheduling or queuing posts. I saw a cool tutorial? Neat, I'm reblogging this right now. just pumped out a 2 minute doodle of an animal, and it's going up on the blog immediately. I did more art challenges. Heck, I made a 50 day art challenge for homestuck and DID it! I made my very first long form song comic less than a month after creating this blog. It was for kingdom hearts set to the song "king" by Lauren Aquilina (which was almost certainly inspired by the LoZ song comic made by caffeineandcarpaltunnel set to the same song 2 years prior. (and I don't even play loz, I just liked the song)). I can't help but question myself; "where did all this motivation go?" "Where did all that passion go?" "Now I only post one piece of art a week and queue all the other stuff in november only." (Well, I didn't start doing that last thing until 2022, so I guess I can always revert my neurotic habits). But then I have to remember that until the summer of 2016, I didn't have a job. I didn't have bills. I lived in dorm rooms and off of college loans that funded my meal plan. Any time I wasn't studying or hanging out with other Cepheids (shout out to the 3 of you who know what that means) I was undoubtedly on the internet, enjoying what the 2010's web had to offer.

Can you believe youtube hadn't officially been around for 10 years at that point? musical.ly hadn't merged with TikTok yet because TikTok hadn't even been created in 2015. Vine still existed. This blog is even older than Undertale's official release.

I can't help but think of my life in "chunks" or "eras", some based on where I lived at the time, some based on the state of the world at the time, but a majority of it based on the media I was obsessed with at that time. (For example, 1998 to 2002 I refer to as the "hawaii era" because my family was military and we were stationed in Hawaii.) Shorter eras can also exist within bigger eras, like 2016 to 2020 is my zoo era, because I was a part time zookeeper, but it exists within my undertale era, which is still ongoing (this hyperfixation has a choke hold on me). So whenever I am given a date, I cross-reference it with what era of my life it occurred in, comparing it to my mental state and what was happening with my life. This blog started in my homestuck era (which went from early 2011 to late 2015) and it fucking showsssssss.

Another example; some of the earliest art on this blog was for Kingdom Hearts, because I am a KH fan. KH3 released in 2019. My blog had just turned 4 years old THREE days prior in 2019. KH3 will be SIX years old three days from today. 2019 was before the pandemic. I was still at my zoo job. Ghost switch wasn't even 1 year old yet. It's this kind of mental math that I am constantly doing for everything all the time whenever I have a date to compare to. Why do I do this? I have no clue. To measure up progress or advancements? To contrast what I've accomplished in that same amount of time versus what others have achieved? I don't know, but I've always done it and I will never stop. The endless forward march of time bewitches me so in this way.

Looking at the years and dates, remembering how it overlapped with my time in college and the memes of the early 2010s, which reminds me of my college era (fall 2011 to spring 2016) which brings up a whole well of other memories, like the world ending in 2012, the let's players I'd watch because I didn't have a gaming console or tv in my dorm, the basketball concessions I'd volunteer at to pay for my ticket to go to the student-run convention in the spring, the libraries and computer labs and dining halls, and shitty dorm room thermostats in winter and it's blaring fire alarms that would go off at 3 am because people microwaved popcorn wrong, and the time it rained so hard on campus that the basement hangout zone flooded.

Man... this whole thing got melancholic. I thought it would be nostalgic, but now it feels like I'm doing an elephant walk for my own blog (again, shout out to the three of you who knows what that even means). I don't know if my past self would recognize or approve of who I am now. And yet, I also can't say i've changed all that much. I still live at home with my family because I can't afford a house of my own. I still keep up with the youtube channels I subscribed to in 2013. I still check in on the webcomics that went on indefinite hiatus in 2010. I still use the same deviantart account I made in 2007. I still log on to my neopets account that I made in 2004.

This blog has been with me through a third of my life.

I don't know what I'll do when I finish Ghost Switch. (which will still take me 6 more years to finish, don't worry, I'm not going anywhere soon). Maybe i'll go back to posting shitty little doodles that I drew quickly in 2 minutes to practice figure drawing. Maybe I'll finally learn to code and make that visual novel I've been brainstorming since 2017. Maybe I'll make more (shorter) webcomics with my own OCs. Maybe I'll sit down and actually seriously think about professionally editing and querying a few of those novel drafts I wrote for nanowrimo, which I've also done for 10 years now, too. Maybe I'll come out of the closet and finally embrace the fact that I am a furry and draw nothing but anthro wolves and dogs.

Last year, I pulled out 10 old composition notebooks that I used as diaries for the years 2005 to 2010. This covered the beginning of seventh grade for me, to the end of 11th grade. Rereading these journals was simultaneously the most hysterical things I've ever written as well as the most depressing shit I've ever written, but that's just middle and high school for ya, babe. Still, I bring it up because when I look back on the past, I never know what I will think or feel about the past in hindsight. Seeing so many informative and hilarious posts from those early years fills me with great joy and also great sorrow, because those times are gone now. The internet landscape has changed so much, tumblr included. I do wish I could go back, sometimes. To go back to being so care-free, to relive those highs fandoms gave me when everything was new and exciting and happening Right Now, to be less stressed out about the state of the world, to laugh at stupid nonsensical rage comic memes.

But I also want to stay right here. To be proud of how far I've come, to appreciate what I've accomplished so far, and to remind myself that Today is good, too. I don't want to waste all my time wishing to go back to the past, because in 10 years from now, I'm going to wish I could come back to Now.

Do I even think tumblr will still be around in 2035? Probably. We're kinda like a roach like that, and also i've got some posts queued for 2033 that i need to see go live for The Bit.

Anyway, to end this reflection on a more positive note, thanks for hanging around for so long. We're all stuck on this glue trap together, but I'm glad I'm with you. These last 10 years have been interesting and wild, both on and off the internet, and I hope the thrills don't stop anytime soon.

[ghostlflowers]

ART RECAP 2024‼️‼️ ❀˖ °

I remember doing this last year so I thought I’d do this again! I like seeing my art progress and how much I’ve literally changed throughout the year. :”]

My Pizza Tower hyperfixation still has me on a choke hold, so most of the art is Pizza Tower (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

Anywho HAPPY NEW YEARS!! Hope this next year will be swell for everyone! :D

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Context/yapping for some of the artworks if anyone’s curious:

- For the ones with “Robot Noise + Pizza Jr + Dragon/Flame” those are related to Au’s/oc’s me and my brother made. (I might make a post about it(?))

- The clay ones were nightmares to complete, but I love messing with clayyy (I’m just bad at making them not break :”0)

- Literally I know most of the animatic ones aren’t done (I have so many wips sob, my motivation kinda dies easily or I start on another project) But I am working on the December on still so hopefully that will be done yip yip! It’s backstory for Doisette in my au!!

- I remember staying up on January 1st until like 7AM for the animatic and I can’t believe it’s gonna be a year since I made that thing and GEEZ THE CHANGE IN ART STYLEEE FOR THEM TWO-

- To the person who’s oc’s are Papeeno and Omino, I forgot to send the animatic to you after artfight, and if you ever see this I’m sorry

- With the artwork with Doise + Noise + Pizzahead in a car with Lumpy chasing them (it was a au rp) I wanted to animate it to that one trend with the Joyride song (Never did).

- With the artwork with Noise asking “Is your refrigerator running?” I was gonna animate a skit I saw in the comment section of the World Wide OST video on YT, but didn’t end up finishing it cause my house lost power, and it didn’t save my progress 💔

- I love making silly things about my hyperfixation Woop Woop ‼️

[sunspotchildsavy]

I swear, red barrels gotta stop pumping out little freaks that I end up hyperfixating on...

THIS FANDOM HAS HAD ME IN A CHOKE HOLD FOR 8 YEARS

[squarebracketsmileyface]

Okay this post about choking got me thinking about Tim and Jay in Sorry, It's Locked again. Specifically about Jay's whole thing with choking (aka it being the thing he has tried/succeeded in forcing Tim/Alex to do to him in those moments where he's been very much not in the right headspace to be having sex in general, let alone kinky sex) and Tim's hesitance around it in general. He doesn't want to be physically rough with Jay, that's just not really his thing, so choking just isn't something he's into. He's happy to make Jay cry, 100%, but he's gonna do that with overstimulation, or by forcing Jay to accept praise or even praise himself, you know? Rather than smacking him or choking him like Jay wants/is used to.

Tim also just feels like the kind of person who knows the risks of choking and has a healthy amount of fear of being choked, or of choking someone else. I don't really know why I feel like he'd know this, maybe he had a hyperfixation of domestic abuse at one point in his life and that little fact about how if someone's partner tries to strangle them the likelihood of their partner murdering them at a later date goes way up made him go down a research rabbit hole about strangling and choking? Idk. For whatever reason, Tim knows a lot about choking/strangulation, so it's one of the things he's like, "yeah, no, that's on my list of things I'll never try, whether I'm giving of recieving it".

Obviously, Jay's got very different feelings about it, and honestly I think that for the most part that's because he doesn't understand the risks of it. I think he thinks he understands the risks, but his knowledge pretty much ends at "well if you do it wrong you could crush someone's windpipe" but he mostly thinks that if you make sure you don't do that, it's more or less safe. Jay's honestly kinda like that with a lot of kink things. He thinks he understands it, he thinks he's doing it right, but he's really not. He thought him and Alex were doing it right. He thought Alex knew what he was doing enough for both of them, then he learned off Alex, but he learned wrong. They both learned together and off each other, and they both learned wrong.

At some point I should probably have Tim realise just how little Jay actually understands kink, but especially choking, since there's a very big plot point that's gonna revolve around choking. It's gonna be the whole reason Tim and Jay go to Benedict hall separately and the whole reason Jay gets shot, you know? So if Tim realises Jay doesn't get choking and why he's scared of doing it, and then explains properly to Jay why it's never something he's gonna try, and then Jay still tries to get him to do it again? The same way he did to Alex in IIAB, the same way he did in chapter 5 of S,IL? That'd be a very valid reason for Tim to go "hey, no, I need some space okay, you can come to Benedict hall with me but stay the fuck away from me until I feel less like punching you in the stomach again."

I do think it'd be nice for them to figure out a compromise, though, something they can do that gives Jay that same woozy feeling the lack of oxygen from choking gives him, but without the choking.

Specifically I'm thinking of them just playing with the submission and control side of it, because that's a thing Tim does like in S,IL. He likes getting Jay to do things for him without him having to 'force' him to (and yeah here and there he does like being able to pin Jay down and 'make him take it' like with their first little foray into shower sex, Jay wanted Tim to stop him from being able to wiggle away when it got 'too much'). So like, the submission and control side of it, with Tim just telling Jay to hold his breath, asking jay to hold his breath, making Jay want to please him and be good by holding his breath himself is something I think Tim would be open to and then enjoy quite a lot. Because that way Jay can just, y'know, breathe if he really needs to, but he'll still get the feeling good of Tim praising him for holding his breath for him if he can hold it as long as Tim wants him to, like "I don't even need to touch you, you're such a good girl that you'll stop yourself from breathing if I ask you to, so eager to please me," and that sort of thing.

Maybe even they go down a sort of "swapping breath" kinda route? Only breathing in each others breaths, which obviously wouldn't be fully oxygen saturated after being breathed out. That'd be kinda cute because y'know, they'd be kissing at the same time, and it wouldn't be something Tim would be against as much because 1. Jay could just breathe through his nose or pull away at any time if he really needs to breathe, and 2. Tim would also be in the same oxygen deprivation boat, so he'd have a feeling for when they both really need to pull apart and breathe properly? Y'know?

Or maybe, if I wanna take it down the route of Tim stopping Jay's breath himself, Tim covering Jay's mouth with his hand and pinching his nose shut between his thumb and the side of his index finger (think I also wrote this in chapter 1 of S,IL? With Jay and Alex but I can't really remember. If I did tho it'd make sense, Alex giving Jay what he wants without revisiting the traumatic memory of the last time he choked Jay during sex (back in uni, chapter five of IIAB)). Still more risky than the other two, because Jay would have to tap out when he needs to breathe rather than just being able to, y'know, breathe whenever he wants to and only relying on his own willpower to keep himself from breathing. But I think Tim would be much more willing to do this than choking. It's still risky, duh, anything that restricts oxygen is, but I think Tim would be more okay with this than choking (but he'd be even more okay with the other two, getting jay to hold his own breath, and only breathing each others breaths while kissing).

Also all I can think of now is the two of them laughing their asses off while they fuck, because Jay breathed out too hard and it made a farting noise against Tim's hand, and now they're both losing it so bad they have to pause before they continue because they can't stop laughing.

[danizyamshi]

chat do you ever hyperfixate on a piece of media a bit too close to the sun and now your finding plot holes? That's me currently with Naruto,,, </3

I have my little theories and stuff I wanna talk about though.. but oh so many to choose from..

I am,, 100% SURE ILL BE ADDING SOME MORE STUFF BC JESUS this show has a CHOKE HOLD on me atm,,

[crimsonmoon777]

Gods this hyperfixation is insane, like I love it, bit it has me in a choke hold

In particular right now, the gay monkies. Shadowpeach, idk what the writers put into their dynamic but oh my I am lossing it (I lied I do know what they put in it and it's ANGST)

It's been 7 months almost and it's just as intense as when it first started

It's also spawned multiple smaller hyperfixations and such