#man broke down in tears

[vladdyissues]

Vlad "I Want A Family So Fucking Bad It Makes Me Look Stupid" Masters

[medicalunprofessional]

flood

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[mechazushi]

Hey Guys... I just had a Thought.

I don't think Kafka is going to be around much longer...

I don't mean that he's going to die, I think he's just going to stop, like... Existing? Being present? In Kaiju Number 8.

What I mean to say is that, with the recent chapters having him essentially accept a deeper connection with the Kaiju inside him, and the Kaiju Inside Him is basically a hive mind made out of shame and intense hatred, I'm starting to wonder if a deeper connection would mean getting absorbed into the Hive Mind. I mean, it's probably not going to stay like that forever, but if it means finally taking out the Meraki Kaiju once and for all (Or at the very least, making it run off to lick its wounds) Then I could see Kafka acting very different after the Kn.9 Evolution 2: Electric Boogaloo.

Like, Soshiro and Mina come up to him after the dust settles and they try to congratulate him on defeating the Kaiju, only to have Kn8 turn and look at them with a blank expression, cocking it's head at them in curiosity before addressing them like they've only just met. Then It breaks it down what happened to Kafka while he was temporarily out of commission and just seeing the looks of horror and sadness come over Mina and Soshiro as they realize what Kaiju Number 8 is and furthermore that Kafka is just, kinda gone (for now).

I could really see it happening because them it could act as a narrative foil to Kn9. Kn9 was cycling through being a puppet/ avatar for the Meraki Kaiju up until now. It's only just gaining power now that the Meraki Kaiju has full control, I.E, Kn9 is just a flesh puppet/ it's not absorbed, just dead.

But in Kafka's case, it's essentially going to be one with the mass of soul/voices/consciousness that he's got stored inside him. And I mean... A million heads is better than one, right guys? {chuckles nervously.}

[tis-the-marmot]

Stuck in a very bad place both mentally and physically

When will things get better. will i get better

[fingertipsmp3]

I’m gonna challenge my subconscious to a fist fight and I’m gonna lose

[unoisveimved-un-proffesional]

My gender complex goes back 3 generations and through two queer women and their family trauma, I feel like I know what I'm talking about. We know a thing or two because we've seen a thing or two.

[bibleofficial]

hospital keep calling me for their money … got nothin for u sry 😭😭

[kittlyns]

I had yet another long, strenuous day yesterday and didn't finish work until super late and then I couldn't fall asleep until well past 2am cuz I was in so much pain from standing literally all day

[nerendus]

Got up bright and early Monday to go grocery shopping, and my mother out of nowhere said "wanna go West?" "where west?" I asked, "Dunno, we're just going to go west and see where we end up."

And then we ended up in LA and went sightseeing. Particularly, we went to sites where scenes from the OG Fast and the Furious was filmed because my dad is a huge fucking nerd but at least that kept him from complaining too much about the city life. Then we went to Malibu, almost got swept away by the current, and then ate at a place called Neptune's Net (which was in the film) which was actually pretty tasty.

And now I'm back home. And we still have no groceries.

[kalashtars]

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[dahllaz]

I've been thinking about the three bosses Liv has had since being in command and how...I really miss Dodds. I think he was the best, storyline/plot driving wise. Garland would maybe be the easiest to work for, but Dodds was more balanced I think, between being an antagonist to Liv and backing her play.

Kind of like Goldilocks story. Garland was too agreeable, McGrath is only antagonistic, but Dodds was just right.

But it also makes me think of one of my favorite scenes from SVU, which is the interrogation of Patton in Forgiving Rollins. I like it so much because it cemented who Dodds is for me (and Peter Gallagher and Kelli Giddish were just fucking amazing too) and even when I disagree with his stance and/or actions I never forgot what this scene showed me.

So we've mostly just seen the political aspect and the antagonistic to Liv side of Dodds up to this point. Even in the scene preceding, he's defending Patton and pointing out he's a cop and should get the benefit of the doubt. With Liv, of course, pointing out so is the victim.

But they are completely setting up that's he's just going to be all in on siding with Patton. The Good Ol' Boys club is strong and thriving etc etc. But they also give us a little hint. Because again, we've seen him being the political Chief before this, but here he also mentions that he was a Homicide detective. Quick little line about live victims being hard to deal with but it's setting up his bona fides as a cop.

And then we have the interrogation. And it's subtle, but Dodds goes from Politician to Cop. He may have walked into that room thinking he was with an equal but it's not long before he knows he's just looking at another perp. Patton knows it too, it's why he gets pissy and then shows his hand by verbally attacking Rollins. But I am convinced that Dodds knew he'd raped Taymor before Patton tried to shift blame.

And Peter Gallagher is fucking amazing because it's all so subtly acted. It's just. The Chief fell away to reveal the (good) cop underneath and I love it. And never forgot it.

[oflgtfol]

like remember the raw animal panic of episode 3 where even before vader showed up on screen you still had enough things going wrong to build this sense of dread and it just kept building and then vader shows up and it just gets worse like the literal environment is dark its night and just by the shadowed silhouettes you can see him choking and killing innocent people just to draw obiwan out because he knows obiwan is watching, and he is, he watches in horror and youre like oh its inevitable this cant keep going its inevitable that theyre going to meet. and the dread gets worse. and then obiwan leaves leia behind to confront vader and the dread gets worse and then theyre running around in that dark fucking field thing and obiwan is on the defensive just getting chased and its dark and the only light is from vaders red saber as he just slowly hunts obiwan like some frightened animal and then hes cornered obiwan by like melting out of the SHADOWS visible only by the lights of his suit and the sound of his breathing, and then he beats obiwan TF UP!!! and then he THROWS HIM INTO A FIRE so that he can suffer like vader did “what have you become” “i am what you made me” etc LIKE ITS SICK ITS TWISTED IT WAS SO GOOD i love seeing obiwan suffering

[boredymcbored]

I was fucking DEVASTATED realizing that they don't get together despite quite literally every thought these girls have about each other. I'm like 20 episodes in, thinking it was a full on yuri at this point, and was confused why I was half way done with it and one of the girls was still pining over her ex. I hit pause, go to reddit in case my fears were true.. turns out THIS SHIT AIN'T GAY!

And yeah, I'd fully accept that they were two friends....

If in the moment after I decided to hit play again (the plot is still interesting) ONE OF THE GIRLS IMMEDIATELY LAMENTED ABOUT NOT HAVING A BOYFRIEND AFTER SHE RECONNECTED WITH THE EX! AND SAID SHE WAS CUTE!!!!! The story's unfinished, so I'd HAVE to think the OG artist was making this a slow burn but we never got to the realization phase. It's the only way their constant internal monologues about wishing they could be together "if only the other was a man", makes sense.

And it hurts. Cause it's so good. And they (after some fucking therapy) would be good for each other***. When I tell you this black cat/ golden retriever or tsundere/dere dere romance was setting itself up to be fucking SPECIAL.. it was. I related to Hachi and the story so much. Only to realize I relate to it in such an annoyingly close way, I want to put it down for the moment.

BUT THE GIRLS STILL MEAN SO MUCH TO EACH OTHER AND DESPITE THE FRUIT FLYING OFF THEIR "FRIEND SHIP" 'S DOCK THEY ARE THE BEST GIRLS AND DESERVE THE WORLD.

SO I might finish it and then take my heart stricken ass to Ao3 where I can live in a reality where they realize that two women actually CAN bump purses. But I have an episode halfway finished right in front of me and I don't know if I can bear right now, even with the good story. If I wanted to watch a black cat and golden retriever live out a will they won't they story, I'd refer to my life.

*** I was 18 episodes in so lemme say that before I decide to continue this thing and one of them does something crazy and I look as crazy shipping them as I did shipping Bojack and Diana a quarter into that show. shivers

[hexesandroses]

Just watched the BBC Burning Sun documentary. Jesus Christ

[ttsukiimi]

───〃★ C’MERE, BRING THAT D⍣CK HERE .ᐟ

〃★ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 ⎯ You’ve been a good wife—you really have! But when your husband’s boss confronts you about him cheating with his secretary, you just can’t help but take up his offer to get back at him.

〃★ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 ⎯ nanami x fem!reader, gojo x fem!reader, Sukuna x fem!reader, geto x fem!reader, cheating (not reader), smut (mdni), exhibitionism (sukuna, gojo), slight n⍣pple play, slight cl⍣t play, slight creamp⍣e (geto), full Nelson (gojo), office s⍣x.

〃★ 𝐚/𝐧 ⎯ I was gonna add toji but realized his broke assss not the boss of anyone🤧

────〃ଘ 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 - NICE ‘N SLOW

The wooden legs of his desk scrapped against the floor with every deep thrust, important paperwork scattered all over from how much he had you squirming from his slow, calculated movements. Your nails dug into the wood, scratching and latching onto the edge as your back arched, a cry of pleasure bubbling from your throat.

Was this wrong somehow? No. Your cheating scum of a husband should receive the treatment he’s given you. And you almost wished he’d walk in on the sight of his boss balls deep in his wife. Well, ex-wife, anyway.

Nanami leaned in to your ear and you shivered, feeling his breath fan past your neck, smelling his cologne and—fuck, you could feel his muscles through this suit against your back. “Hope you’ve finally found your worth. He never deserved you.”

His words entered one ear and came out the other with how hazy he had you feeling, cock penetrating you over and over in a cycle that had you feeling delirious. Your head spun, and the world seemed to blur from existence—except for Nanami; his hands, his words, his voice.

“I’ll make you feel better—cum better than he ever has.”

────〃ଘ 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 - I’LL DO IT INSTEAD

Now, Satoru had always had his eyes on you. From the very first moment you came into the office, bringing your husband his forgotten lunch, he knew he had to have you. The whole interaction left him feeling bitter anyway—he only waved you off after he grabbed his lunch and refused to kiss you in front of his colleagues.

What kind of man was he?

Satoru had no problem fucking you in front of him, though.

You watched your husband’s wide eyes, embarrassed but basking in your sweet revenge. A smirk graced Satoru’s lips, his own focused on your husband’s flickering gaze from how he split your cunt open so lewdly to your bouncing tits as if in a trance.

“‘S how’s it feel? Watching your pretty little wife get ruined?” He breathed, strong arms folding you further into the full Nelson position he had you locked in. “You turned on, hm? Seein’ her lil’ cunt get fucked?”

Your eyes closed and your tongue lolled out, head thrown back onto Satoru’s shoulder as your hand came down to pinch your pulsing clit in circles.

Satoru peppered kisses upon your jawline and stopped by your ear. “Why don’t you tell him how good ‘m making you feel?”

────〃ଘ 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 - DO IT BETTER!

You’d always had your eye out for your husband’s particularly hot and intimidating boss, though you’d always stray your gaze away from him out of respect and loyalty. Respect and loyalty that your husband never seemed to reciprocate.

And when his boss finally confirmed that he was cheating on you—you’d finally given into your fantasy of fucking him.

But this isn’t how you imagined your fantasy would go.

Everyone’s eyes were glued to you, either out of fear of what Sukuna would do or out of pure infatuation from how wet your cunt was. You sat on Sukuna’s lap, legs spread open for anyone and everyone to see—even your spouse whose face was a mix of anger and confusion.

He didn’t have the right to be mad right now.

You were almost about to curse him out when Sukuna slid in with one swift thrust. Your breath caught in your throat, tears already welling in your eyes as he began to move without giving you even a second to adjust to his abnormal size.

He bounced you on his lap, heavy balls smacking against your ass so loudly it resonated throughout the meeting room. His big hands groped your chest though your blouse, practically ripping it off you.

“I’ll show you fuckers how to properly fuck a pretty lil’ thing like her.”

────〃ଘ 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 - LIKE YOU DESERVE

Heat creeped up into your face. You hadn’t expected your day to amount to anything—considering your husband’s boss had told you about his affair just a day before—but there you were, sat on the same man’s lap as he fucked up into your cunt.

I’ll fuck you like you deserve. Those were his words—the words that got you here in the first place.

Suguru’s fingers toyed with the hood of your clit, pinching the nub of nerves in such a gentle yet pleasurable way that had shocks of electricity rocking through you. Your legs shook and quivered with how wide he had you spread them, muscles beginning to feel sore after some amount of time.

But Suguru hadn’t had his fill yet, he had to show you—make you feel what your husband couldn’t do to your body. So, with his cock still pumping in and out of you recklessly, two fingers entered your mouth while his unoccupied hand pinched and twisted your hardened nipples.

“Suck,” he ordered, and you did. It was almost embarrassing how fast you complied, wrapping your tongue around his thick digits as you suckled on them, excess saliva dribbling down your chin.

And it was all so lewd. The ring of cum coating his cock from both your multiple orgasms, your red and pulsing clit, your moans—and shit. If Suguru knew one thing it was one thing only; he would keep his promise and fuck you like you deserve.

[prettiedup]

im sad so heres toru fuckin u after an argument.

the bed creaks under your shared weight. it only merges with the sounds of your breathy moans and skin connecting together. your legs are spread around his waist, his slutty waist that your legs easily wrap around. your fairly squared nails drag up and down his back, leaving marks that you know is going to show up angrily tomorrow.

his face rests in the crook of your neck. he’s breathing heavily onto your skin while he fucks all of his bottled up emotions into your pussy. his tongue occasionally darts out of his mouth to lick at your neck and his lips follow suit, sucking on the spot he licked. there are tears brimming in both you and his eyes. you almost broke up with him. he almost broke up with you. almost, almost, almost.

he pushes and pulls away his hips rhythmically, never losing the pattern. his dick fills your pussy up just right, scratching that spot you will probably never be able to reach alone with just your fingers. he fucks you like a man, like he means it.

“right there—right there!” you gasp. your eyes are rolling back and your legs are shaking already. maybe the adrenaline from the argument has you finishing so quickly. you stop dragging your hands and instead press the tips of your fingernails into his skin.

satoru hisses out a curse word. your nails digging into his skin accompanied with your pussy clenching tightly around his dick has his own eyes rolling back. needy whimpers escape from his throat as his pace speeds up and he thrusts desperately into you. you’re whining and crying under him from overstimulation but he can’t stop. not when he’s so close. not when you tested his patience so disobediently just some minutes ago.

your pussy is creaming and getting all over his dick and the sheets. you’re making such a mess around him and he loves it. no matter how much you say you hate him, your pussy will forever say otherwise.

suddenly, you’re trying to push his head up so that you could be face to face with your lover. “kiss. wan’ kiss, toru.” your voice so desperate and soft, it’s almost hypnotic.

he’s quickly raising his head and smashing his lips onto yours. the kiss is clashing as moans and curses slip out from the both of you. he slips his tongue inside your mouth, barely giving you any room to breathe. while he busies your mouth, his right hand searches for yours, when he finds it, he’s immediately intertwining his slender fingers with yours.

when he pulls his lips away from yours, a thin line of spit follows suit and quickly breaks away. satoru bites down on his lip as he focuses back on thrusting into your wetness. him looking at you low-lidded and a flush on his face has your pussy throbbing.

“i love you, baby.” he breathes out before catching your lips once again. instead of tongue kissing, he gives you a series of kisses that has your lips sizzling. your stomach clenches, and the feeling of butterflies floating around has you breathing heavy.

“i love you more.” you’re giving him that needy look that his his balls clenching and his back arching slightly as he realizes he’s about to cum.

“so fuckin’ p-perfect. ‘mma get my shit together.” he promises. it comes out rushed as he brings his face back to your neck to leave more marks. he begins promising and babbling sweet nothings as his orgasm crashes over him. “baby.” he repeats with a loud moan as his balls drain inside your pussy.

argument be dammed, there’s no way you would ever let him go and vice versa. you’re his just as much as he’s yours.