#like— be so for fcking real????
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akkivee · 2 months ago
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kuukou: i gave your little congregation a real sermon!!!! they won’t be depending on your b tier salvation act now!!!
ghost kuukou: guh…….. you don’t get to act high and mighty!!! we are the same!!!
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kuukou really hated the way ghost kuukou didn’t preach to help give his followers the strength the weather the storm of life lol, but ghost kuukou is basically kuukou’s form of love; so ghost kuukou sees kuukou’s data, sees the way kuukou shoulders other’s burdens as means of support and has been acting on that data in his own way
so i am here for ghost kuukou lowkey calling kuukou a hypocrite for being on his case LOL
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dazachi · 1 year ago
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Chuuya can understand Dazai so well because his mind is actually similar to Dazai's.
These two understand each other the most. They "hate" the other because they can see hints of themselves in each other. It is why they are convinced in the other's humanity when they question it on themselves. It's why they don't do much talking and yet arrive to the same conclusions. It's why they work so well. They're different in so many aspects on the surface, but deep inside, they know it's like looking in the mirror.
They don't have to agree, but they do understand the thought process BECAUSE they've thought of it before.
They probably rarely had to talk beyond short arguments because they don't need to talk to know what the other is thinking. They always agree at times when it mattered the most.
"Soulmates" is the only possible definition for these two because there's no better way to describe them.
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archengazelle · 11 months ago
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*** JWCT SPOILERS 🦖💥 ***
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WE F*CKING WONNNNN ??!?! !! 🤯🔥🤯💥 IM INSANE LETS FCKING GOOOOOOOOOO AAAAA!! 🎉🎆💥✨🌟🎉👑🌟✨💞 I’M ACTUALLY SPEECHLESS I’M SHAKINGG
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subspace--w0kemine · 1 year ago
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At this point it’s literally just there for good publicity points, don’t fucking convince me otherwise.
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monismochi · 2 years ago
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Idk who needs to hear this but like
Nothing about jimins and jungkooks relationship is performative and whatever the heck it is (familial, platonic, romantic, etc etc etc) it's undeniably real and the only thing that keeps me with faith in humanity
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akkivee · 5 months ago
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i was yet again lol trying to see if i could classify the divisions by story beats, eg posse is the lore division, now that the six division tracks are over and so far i’m of the opinion that it’s
❤️💙: the wordbuilding divisions!!!!! mtc’s angle is primarily shows the corruption within chuuoku and the effects it has, and bb’s shows the world grappling with all of chuuoku’s bullshit, and a lot of that revolves around money issues caused for insane taxes on the people (capitalism kills)
💛🩶: lore divisions!!!! their stories tend to introduce or build on concepts. fp has a hand in every story thread ever and as does mtr, tho i think??? mtr has more focus on other areas whereas posse eventually gets around to each point lol
🧡💜: as crazy as it is to say this when fp is right there lol, i think nagosaka’s the bonds divisions. all four of dh’s main drama tracks have them dealing with their bonds as a trio and three of those tracks are them fighting to keep that bond from fraying bc of their own inaction. bat’s has them protecting their bonds, and their very wide scope of bonds like a community almost, against the actions/interference of outsiders trying to harm the three of them thru their community
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300iqprower · 2 years ago
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......WHY IS MORIARTY ON RATE UP FOR 8TH ANNIVERSARY????
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after the storm in AWTWB
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THY KISSED ????? WITH BOTH NAT 20S ?????? HOLYYYYY SHITTTT NO FUCKING WAY THIS IS ACFUALLY SO GOOD I WAS SO WORRIED THE FUCKING HUMBNAIL WAS CLICKBAI BUT WE WIN TONIGT HOLYYYY FUCKKKK THERE IS NO WAY THAT JUST HAPPENED I AM wow. Fish and chips for real.
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chocolatnoir · 1 year ago
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l0stinthelight · 1 month ago
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My suppose to write my life story and events that contributed to my struggles and helps people relate and understand me and allow me to identify problem areas.
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nanabanonana · 8 months ago
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me: can i actually get away with not writing this part of the chapter…
me already thinking of adding it in as a sequel story and reasoning that it's not so important to the current plot: well…
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froggiequarium · 3 months ago
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(unedited) nsfw; caleb having you in a headlock & fcking you into the mattress :x inspo from this art based on this imagine
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you'd always had a hard time keeping your eyes in check whenever caleb wore shirts that accentuated his arms, namely the loose tanks he'd sport in the warmer weather or even just during his workout.
you tried your best to hide it, you really did, but it was difficult to keep yourself in check when every subtle move or flex of his arm clearly showed off his bulging muscles.
aside from endless admiration for them, you often fantasized about having one of his beefy arms trapping you in a headlock, just to feel his strength in such a vulnerable state.
which is how you're here now, flat on your stomach against the mattress, meaty bicep wrapped around your neck, hands weakly gripping at the thick limb, gasping and choking out moans, drool seeping past your lips as caleb's body presses yours into the mattress, driving his hips against yours, the sinful sound of your connection ringing throughout the bedroom.
"couldn't stop starin' at em, could you? nngh, bet you were just waitin' for me to take you like this..."
his breath is raspy against your ear, only pulling another choked moan from your throat. caleb huffs out a laugh.
"you like when i get a little rough with you like this, don't you?"
you breathe out a sigh, floating to another world as he rams repeatedly into you, hips stuttering for a moment.
"ah, shit, you just clenched down on me. you're enjoying this, huh?"
"ca-leb—"
you needily gasp out his name, drool slipping past the corner of your lips and down his arm, the man wickedly grinning down at you in response, pace steady and punctuated, feeling your walls fluttering and clenching more and more— a sign that you're getting close.
he releases the pressure on your throat just slightly, your pretty sounds and whines going straight to his cock, ploughing faster into you, leaning closer to your ear, body crushing you into the mattress so fully.
you loved being taken like this.
"gonna make you feel real good, ok?" his voice is a sensual whisper against the shell of your ear.
"please... please, caleb! so close, hahhh" you whine under him, boneless body completely at his mercy.
in the next second, the pressure around your throat increases again at the same time that he slams against that sweet spot inside of you. he feels you clench down hard, groan escaping through gritted teeth as your eyes roll back, nails digging into the flesh of his arm, mouth falling open at the overwhelming pleasure coursing through you.
airway constricted by the colonel on top of you, your sounds are choked, only managing needy pants as you reach your summit, cumming hard around caleb's thick cock still driving into you, helping you ride through your high.
"that's it, that's my good girl... shit, you really liked that, huh?"
he softens his grip again, hearing you gasp out for him, pleading whines of his name escaping your hoarse throat as he drives you into overstimulation.
"ca—leb, ah— sensi-tive, ah~"
"almost there, princess, almost—"
with a few more harsh thrusts, caleb cums with a loud groan, spilling himself completely inside of you. you whine underneath him at the sensation, weak and overstimulated from the treatment, courtesy of the man above you. you're trying your best to even out your breathing, fatigue tugging at your droopy eyelids.
caleb leans his head over your shoulder, planting a soft kiss against your bare shoulder blade.
"you okay, pipsqueak?"
"tired...." you whine, arms moving to hug his arm still around you, nestling your head against it.
he breathes out a laugh, warming your skin.
"yeah, i bet you are," he breaths out, free hand moving up to pet your head.
"let me clean my pretty girl up," he muses.
you hum, letting your eyes shut as he lifts himself off of you. you feel him slowly pulling out of you, and you whimper at the loss before calming once more, breaths evening out waiting for caleb to return and clean you up.
and just as the edges of sleep are gripping at whats left of your consciousness, one singular thought circulates your mind:
you both definitely need to do that again.
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this has been sitting here for a bit but i needed to finish it bc the art i saw was driving me insane tbh i need this so bad sigh
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pjackk · 8 months ago
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Im honesly just done with the gay life since other then the sex its nit realy me yes i do like to get sexualy junked up by a juiced hunk but i feel like im sup9sed to adhear to then culture do act like im someone im not when everyody else in the baltamore scene is a broke busted bi5ch with no style or fashon sense i spend so much time dolling myself up just to get sexed up by a gross guy with no hobies other then childish shit like fcking playing ZELDA all day btw they are always airees fuck aires men for realllll but it is evidant that i dont fit in to the gay comunity at all its just not me im forced 2 fit the sterotypes when the real me just wants to queen out with my girlies talking shit and drinking tinis chilling out watching drag shows on netflix and making tixtocs none of this other shit but other then getting manhandled so good by teunks every night from erotic sex i think i might never of been gay to begin eith
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akkivee · 9 months ago
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sketchyfandomgirl · 1 year ago
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College really is out to get me
I have two exams to do over the weekend, 3 projects from the same class, 3-4 assignments plus a quiz from another class, and idk how many courses of math homework that doesn’t even get mentioned in my stats class and it’s fuckin break
It’s really not a break it’s basically a fucking relocation back home to do the same shit as always and have the audacity to say “have a restful happy break”
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