#i try to keep a schedule

[overcaffeinated-aro]

ok not to be that guy but like. labor rights and working class rights can coexist with 24h services and late amenities. its certainly hard to do so without worker exploitation in this political and social environment, it’s not a conflict likely to resolve overnight. but 24h services are important and especially valuable to those of us that are disabled or are on a different circadian rhythm. in fact more professional, health, and government services should be available or at least possible to work on asynchronously (if applicable) during late or odd hours, while workers also get sufficient pay for their labor and proper consistent scheduling. this would be much easier on the workers with night schedules if the entire professional world didn’t grind to a halt at 5pmEST

[egophiliac]

Do you have any final theories/desires for Book 7 Part 12?

(slamming fists on table) I DEMAND MORE CHE'NYA

[peace-hunter]

op: "i really don't mind-" zeta: "Do Not enable him"

sort of a sequel to this? a lot of people really wanted op to get a hug and i support that. so does prima. zeta isn't really against it, he just wishes prima would at least try to stick to the schedule for primus' sake-

haunted au

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Lan Wangji Goes To Lotus Pier AU: Part 3: Enveloping Feelings.

(Part 1, Part 2, Part 4)

[maxadieu-art]

capo you fucked up big time

[whimzycle]

Basorexia

Derived from the Greek words 'Basi' and 'Rexia', meaning 'kiss' and 'hunger' respectively.

An intense craving or obsession for kissing.

[nocofamilyau]

the true ending (11/11)

edit: WHAT THE FUCK I MISSED A WHOLE PANEL

[dailymistarwhyte]

day 138

[starflungwaddledee]

did you remember to leave space for all your phantom limbs?

⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☀︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ kirbytober 2024 #03 ★⋆ miracle // phantom // magic

[crystalpallette]

so I finished side order recently

[glitchyko]

Soooooo

I’m finally starting to actually sharing the story for the fallen cicada au, this au has been in my head for so long, and I’ve decided to share it now

So, this is how exactly LBD manages to even possess Tang. Taking place after the season 1 finale, where LBD possesses the little girl, but she doesn’t use her body for very long, only really using her to get to one of the Monkie Kids allies. And Tang fell right into her hands.

Now with a new body, LBD just needs to find one last thing before she can begin preparations. And it doesn’t take her very long to find him.

[egophiliac]

Hello! Could I ask how many chapters does the jp server currently have? I believe you're at the 12th part but I'm not sure. Part 7 came out in the eng server and the measly 16 chapters with no chapters within chapters destroyed me, so I'm trying to estimate how many we'll get when parts come out

yep, we're in the middle of 7-12 right now! they started splitting them up further starting with 11, so we got chapter 11 part 1, then chapter 11 part 2, and we're due chapter 12 part 2 (and maybe 3?) later this month. we've been getting them more regularly though, so it seems like they're switching to smaller but more frequent story drops!

I think Eng is following the same chapter breakdown as JP for these ones, and they've mostly been a decent length each IMO -- 9 was on the short side (two-person dorms go by so fast...) but we're getting nice little wrap-ups to the characters' arcs so I personally haven't felt, like, shortchanged or anything so far! it is SUPER hard being patient though (I'm lucky enough to be able to play it immediately and I'm still dying over here), so. ...I'm hoping the smaller drops help with that. :')

if you want the actual chapter numbers so far:

chapter 8 - 117-139

chapter 9 - 140-157

chapter 10 - 158-191

chapter 11 - 192-211 (part 1) / 212-226 (part 2)

chapter 12 - 227-244 (part 1)

(pretty sure these are correct, but if someone notices that they're off, please let me know!)

[23fallencomets]

love me gently (or not at all)

pt vi, this one is big at 1k words but! we get slightly possessive oscar and a special character at the end!!

Oscar manages to get a duffel bag together. The others had been more than happy to offer some of their things up for Logan’s heat, things they knew Logan liked from their dens or nests. A stuffed moose from Lance, a body pillow from Esteban, an oversized sweater from Yuki, a soft blanket from Checo, a thick comforter from Alex and George’s nest and one of Franco’s many stuffed animals.

Now he was sitting in his car, staring down at Kyle’s number. They had exchanged numbers back when Logan was still with the Power-Dixon pack and now, after years he presses on the phone icon.

It almost feels like a taunt, the ring-ring-ring echoing around his car. He almost expects to be sent to voicemail but Kyle’s voice filters through, confused and a bit agitated.

“Hello?”

Fuck, Oscar thinks as he clears his throat, “Hey Kyle, it’s Oscar.” The silence hangs between them as Oscar clears his throat again, “I know your Pack Alpha said that we couldn’t see Logan until after his heat, but I was hoping to drop some things off?”

“You—he has things here.”

Oscar picks at the fraying material of his steering wheel, Logan had told him to buy a cover for it but he kept on forgetting, “I know, but it’s just things from our side of the pack, y’know, the ones that do want him.”

There’s a heavy sigh from Kyle’s side, clearly not believing him, “Okay, I’ll talk to Will and Scott, I’ll text you in a bit.”

It makes Oscar nauseous, the ten minutes it takes for Kyle to get back to him. Him and Logan had been stuck together for years in different packs. Once they got old enough to leave their home packs, they were invited by the Hamilton-Vettel pack. Sebastian had a soft spot for Logan, but his job as Pack Omega had him out of the house more than anyone—especially Lewis—liked.

Oscar cringes in realization: no one has told Seb that Logan left, unless Dixon got in contact with him.

When the message does come through with confirmation that the Power-Dixon pack was giving him permission to see Logan, it makes something in Oscar rankle. He’s never had to have permission to see Logan and their new reality is starting to crash down on Oscar.

Logan’s new pack house was almost three hours from the Hamilton-Vettel pack house, nestled at the base of a mountain, miles of forestry and fields behind them.

Oscar drives in near silence until he reaches the long driveway up to the house. He puts the car in park, reaching over to the glove box and pulling out a slim box. Sitting in the middle of the velvet interior is a small pendent LS OP inscribed on the back. He unclips the chain he had put on after Logan left, sliding the pendent on before carefully placing the chain back inside.

The drive up seems calmer now as the house comes into view, a few people sitting outside. He parks the car, getting out and opening the trunk, pulling the duffel bag out. He had put a few of his things in too, the idea of Logan not smelling like him almost too much to bear.

Logan is one of the few people waiting outside, looking well-rested and content as he’s flanked by Rossi and Nolan. Oscar had met them in passing, an almost forgettable memory as he stood a few feet from Logan.

His omega Logan smiles at him, stepping down to pull Oscar into a hug. Under all the new scents, Oscar is able to pinpoint Logan’s scent: damp earth, water lilies and cedar wood.

“I brought you some stuff,” Oscar says, voice softened as Logan pulls away. Oscar simultaneously loves and hates how content Logan looks. How could they not see how bad Logan was struggling with Nico’s rejection when they spent hours together? It makes Oscar’s irritation with the older omega spike as he hands the bag off to Logan.

“Thank you,” Logan says, refusing to let go of Oscar’s hands, “How’s everyone?” He asks almost a little nervously.

Oscar shrugs, “Jenson and Nico got into it, Alex and I yelled at them because they were making it about themselves rather than you.” He steps back a bit and presents Logan with the slim box, “And I still have every intention to continue courting you.”

Logan looks surprised, gingerly grabbing the box and opening it. Oscar smiles when Logan gently picks up the chain, the pendant glinting.

“I didn’t think—put it on me?” Logan asks, whatever he was going to say being stopped as he hands the chain to Oscar and turns around.

As Oscar clips the clasp, a pleasant buzz thrums under his skin as Logan turns back around, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy.

With Logan in his arms, Oscar feels like almost everything is right in the world.

☆☆☆

Sebastian enters the pack house a little exhausted. He loved his position, but he misses home and his pups more as the trips drag on. It’s the loud silence that keeps him up; his pack house is never silent, not when a million and one things can be going on at the same time.

He can hear faint arguing from and he ignores the ache in his feet as he climbs the stairs, seeing Logan’s door open. Something settles in Sebastian’s chest as he heads towards it, but instead of seeing his pup, he finds a sad pack pile in the middle of an empty room. His nose twitches at the lack of Logan’s scent, like if they had left the window open and had sprayed a scent neutralizer.

Feeling the pit in his stomach grow, he makes his way to Lewis’s office where the arguing gets louder, almost vicious. He surprised to hear Alex yelling—the alpha hardly raises his voice as it is—but everyone becomes silent when he pushes the door open, his mate standing in surprise.

“Seb!” Lewis says, brown eyes wide in surprise before flickering between Jenson and Nico.

“Where’s Logan?”

[revelingrexan]

the Hazbin/Helluva fanbase, saying this guy would be Lucifer as a hellborn:

me, an intellectual, saying this would be Lucifer as a hellborn:

[wishchip106]

cherik wedding when?

gonna need the invite sent straight to my address

[angelpuns]

Apparently I will be a lot less busy this week than previously expected cause I literally got couvid