#if this makes no sense

[kawhh]

hey so i have a little thought i wanted to share bc it’s eating me alive.

anyways, camgirl reader who quinny finds one night while she’s on live and his obsession starts there. it’s gradual tbh, it just starts with finding your instagram and gifting more and then when he finds out you like hockey he’s following your personal instagram from his personal instagram and he’s sliding in your dms bc he’s absolutely 100% gonna make it to a stream to show every single dude who watches you that he’s the one you’re giving yourself too

The fact that we know Q is always on his phone really does make this even more of a thought problem. He's so quick to like everything on instagram, there's a 100% guarantee he'd just stumble across the live feed.

He wouldn't think of it much when he first finds you, outside of spending a few minutes watching you. He'd get pulled away by a text, an email, another notification. But he finds himself coming back. Once a week, a few times a week, every single night.

He just can't get you out of his head. The way you trail your hands down your body, the way you speak. The way your eyes roll back in your head. The little whimpers you let out when you hit the right spot.

He's enamored by how you act. How you deal with people, how you react. How you obey. How happy you are to be told what to do, how you do everything without hesitation.

There's a problem though. You're doing it for other people. You're having private shows, you're talking to other people. You're letting other people dictate how you get off. It's not right. It should only be him.

They're timing it wrong, they're not giving you what you need to get off. They aren't being rough enough or they're being too rough with you. They don't care about you like he does. They're just looking to get off. He's not.

He needs your attention focused on him. He needs you to pay attention to him. He needs you to only need him. If he supports you, you won't need them. Won't need to do anything for them. You can focus on him.

He has the money to throw around. It's nothing for him, even if it wasn't being spent on you. He can see how much you appreciate it - how much you appreciate him.

Every single stream you're giving him more. Ignoring the other messages. Letting him guide you. Giving him full control. Letting him have control over the remote toys. You aren't even timing him. You're in that deep with him.

You wear a canucks jersey on stream one day? With his fucking name on it? There's no way you could ever know that it's him, but he can't just watch you now. You've pushed him over the edge. He needs his hands on your body, needs to drag his hands under it, pawing at your skin. He needs you to scream his name. Needs to fuck you with it on.

You'd clearly be down.

[raindropren]

I love Pearlescentmoon lore cause somehow I made Pearl having a Dog she's really attached to in Double Life into Tilly being a God of Respawn, Loyalty, and Minor god of Dogs and Wolfs. Tilly who hate's the Watchers and has a long standing rivalry with them because of their betrayal and messing of respawn mechanics for thousand's to millions of years. Respawn, Who did not have a name til Double Life. Respawn who is named Tilly. Tilly who Pearl, without knowing helped when Hurt, ending in Tilly's endless loyalty and Pearl becoming her Angel.

I have alot of lore about this. i could keep going for a LONG time until I ran out of idea's i've had for these two. I have world building headcanons Because of these headcanons that are never even hinted at in "Canon"

I love it but I am running out of space in my AU timeline LOL!

[heartz4shauna]

i really hope in season 3 they show the wilderness and where she came from and if she is a deity, or if it’s just the wild. and i know we’ve already seen lottie and nat be the instruments for the wilderness but i wanna know where the wilderness comes from and who it’s controlled by - if it is controlled by any one person, because we all know that the wilderness is its own self and doesn’t go by rule of the current society. i want to know when it started, the wilderness. was it in the 1600s? was the wilderness just a girl, cast out from her village because she was accused of being a witch and began her own family of wild animals whom she befriended then killed to appease whatever was happening in her mind? did it start when christ was born? did the wilderness become so against him that she created her own remedies, to get what you want you must shed blood? did she try to tell everyone about her remedies, though they wouldn’t listen, sacrificing herself and becoming her own godlike being to prove them wrong? or did it exist before the beginning of the universe? the wilderness has always just wanted a friend, but when people come to her, they don’t play by her rules. they don’t listen to her, so she kills them or makes them suffer. if that is the case, and the wilderness has existed for so long, having the yellowjackets become the first people to listen to her must be a great deal, following the group into adulthood because they’re the only beings she can believe will continue trusting her and listening to her. i believe that the wilderness wants de-modernisation and that’s why she makes the group do what they do, that’s why, in adulthood, the group all feels like they’re missing something because they don’t have that raw, animalistic version of themselves that the wilderness helped them become without society and rules.

or again the wilderness could’ve just been themselves.

[fictional-worlds-are-exquisite]

You're driving somewhere and the person in the passenger seat is giving directions because they know the area. You're approaching an intersection with two lanes on your side of the road and ask them which lane you need to be in. They tell you: You need to be in the inside lane.

it was really hard to write this question in a way that accommodates both left side and right side of the road drivers so i hope it makes sense sdlfkjksdhf pls i'm curious if i'm weird (if you don't drive then theoretically what lane would you assume)

[dawnstar137]

A portion of the people doing that trend of "bring back 2020 tiktok" are doing it because "cringe 2020 ew "and give mocking vibes but most people are doing it because it's fun! And people did it that way in 2020 ish because it was fun! And I see people here n there not getting it but it was a fun thing to do and not care what people thought.

[louisisalarrie]

disclaimer while I reply to these anons I am COOKED lol

[i-think-im-breaking-down-again]

yooo new poem just dropped

(this is the second one, i wrote this lady night idk if it makes sense but oh well :') )

Yeah, I read this twice then stared at the wall for 15 mins. Excuse me while I perform CPR on myself. Actually never mind, I'm signing a DNR. This was so raw, vivid and vulnerable. I am shooketh to the very core. It's like you are around me and spying on my life smh. I refer to my rot as this 'sickness' and let me let you know. This resonated deeply with me. I saw it, I felt it, I breathed in your poem and loved every bit of it. Growing up thinking there is something inherently wrong with you, which must be kept inside, a secret of the true self. If people know it, they'll forsake you, they'll be horrified, disgusted, repulsed, gagging and aching at the beast they've been deceived by.

And the nature of this rot is so unknown, yet it lurks in every feeling, every thought and every interaction. 'in my chest does it lie, in my heart does it feed off every misery. In every doubt, does it thrive on every mistake does it embed itself, further and further' It grows, it's a moving target, it flourishes inside. And every thing feels like a mistake, ding or not doing, it all feels like an endless cycle and it always seems to win and grow and corrode your insides.

'if you love me, leave me be' Because after all, you know how to live with this rot, you can survive with this inside of you. 'it's filthy, impure' Some people want to help, but they don't know how. The last stanza - where the person is weeping and horrified at the rot's existence. They mean well, yes but at the end you have to comfort them instead of them reassuring you. 'you can't help, stop trying' And all this leads you to believe that at the end of the day, there is something no one can fix which makes you feel unlovable. But if the person still stands, they might not know how to fix it, but they still do their best, they keep 'fighting'. It leaves you dumbfounded. Why willfully engage with this putrid rotting creature? Also the bloody hands and stained shirt. A feeling that you will contaminate the ones around you, that you will ruin the love by being so filthy. The ones you know are now covered in your blood, in your rot and it's your fault. And by the end you are so sick of it, you tear it out, you kill it all you can but you know it's all futile. Then the questions of your true self come burning. Then the lines between you and the rot seem so blurry. But you'll tear it out, you'll take care of it. Even when it's 'never quite dead, fully dead'

The line 'these bloody fingers have seen worse' alludes to the fact that there have been several attempts to 'tear it out, bleed it dry'. The rot has been picked apart a million times, yet it 'convulsively persists'

This is what I made of it. If you had indented something else and if I missed something between the lines. PLEASE TELL ME. I am not normal about this poem in the least bit. It feels like it has watched me and knows me for who I am. HOW CAN YOU WROTE SOMETHING SO UTTERLY BONE CRUSHING. I WANNA SAW MY LIMBS OFF AND GIVE THEM TO YOU AS AN OFFERING.

[amemoire]

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜ ( from Sethos for Wanderer ) @momdstadt // dialogue prompts

" Oh ? That's strange. I don't think I look any different than usual. " Although he wasn't wrong, it was also true that the wanderer was a man of few expressions. At least, as far as the public eye was concerned. His thoughts seldom made their way into his countenance and he was careful about which emotions he expressed and when. Such is why there was amusement to be found in those who felt they understood him. Regardless, this new face was indeed rather perceptive.

And for that, he remained on guard. Opting neither to confirm nor deny. " Mind telling me what gave you that idea ? "

[ssaalexblake]

Torchwood came full circle when chibnall ripped off his own work to do a kids version of the dynamic in the adult spin off from the very same kids show. 

[ryusxnka-moved]

❝ nasty hit! are you alright? ❞

        God of war: Ragnarok starters.

    P ulsatile Reiatsu, frigidly contingent, an ethereal manifestation, girdles 'round the integrality of a unwavering, purposeful, steel emanating tempestuous callousness whilst the vast physicality of a monstrosity shrieked from its dribbling maw; a repugnant exhibition, the adolescent scoffs amidst the aerospace aloft the imperiling objective. --- Instant ensuing its ambitious utterance had its osseous-representational mask, a significant inkling of its once humanness, being vigorously penetrated through. - With an expeditious swivel of his armament's length rightward had nascent water and forthwith generated Ice commenced to conjointly congeal their head down to their very shoulders 'fore combusting onto a plethora of diminutive crystallized fragmentations of coagulate flesh and straggled particles. ---- Ultimately resolving the Hollow's voracious assault onto a reportable permanence of inviting completion. With a succinct yet barely audible sound had his footwear engaged, with an impetus and precipitous descend, 'against the rugged asphalt of the street he was localized in; a breath fleeing his lungs.

     'Fore he was able to wholly proceed in sheathing his companion in arms within his confined residence, he hearkens the vocalizations of a concerned man, an anomaly he's acquainted with months prior, inquiring over the militant's bodily well-being. With furrowing brows, he purses his brace of parched lips in contemplation. -- Hitsugaya had, admittedly, forgotten that Rowan had been in attendance throughout his combative execution. Albeit he will not grant them the cognizance of that reality. In its lieu, he will hand out a straightforward answer. " --- Despite my size, i'm not so frail. Besides, it's only a graze. " he speaks of the abrasions implemented 'pon his cheek, unknowingly oblivious of the redden plight of a wound trickling an illustration along his appendage. --- He could not feel anything out of his habitual understanding, reasoning with the likely notion, in spite of its ulterior truths in neglection, that the uncomfortable sensation he experienced there was naught but a colliding result or a muscle spasm.

     " ----- Wipe that look off your face. It's pathetic. "

[valtsv]

so last year during a period of intense suicidal depression i made this necklace that i always wear, right, and the thing is it's genuinely brought me a lot of comfort and relief and i've developed a strong sentimental attachment to it, to the point that i can inarguably state that it's had a net positive effect on my mental wellbeing. however i did now just have to stop to almost throw up laughing because i realised that i've succumbed to the amulet.

[texaschainsawmascara]

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[macdenlover]

it came to my realization that 99% of my fandom related headaches would be cured if everyone understood this

[sparklebyte]

“here’s what we know about the uhc shooter”

WRONG! He is a suspect and we should treat him as such. He should be treated as innocent until proven guilty, not guilty until proven innocent. He’s a person of interest not the killer. I don’t care what the media or authorities are saying, he’s a human being who deserves a fair trial and deserves to be treated as innocent until proven otherwise.

[courtjestersanonymous]

If a felon is president, every felon needs to be able to vote immediately from this moment forward