#miring

[guratpena]

adil

mungkin bumi bukanlah takhta bagi adil. karena itu manusia tidak punya ukuran yang sama saat menimbang. belakangan neraca manusia semakin miring, karena manusia menambahkan banyak muatan pada hal yang menguntungkan.

mungkin butuh upaya besar untuk mencari adil di bumi karena sudah terlalu lama disembunyikan. manusia mungkin tidak lagi memasukkan adil dalam takarannya.

mungkin yang tersisa tinggal harapan agar adil bertahan meski hanya sebagian yang memperjuangkan.

[lostlavenderer]

Hey haha. Remember the lying glitch? Yeah, it didn't go off when Alice said "I don't wonder. I know." about the question who benefits from all this. Do with this information what you will.

[spoopdeedoop]

gfs being each others muses or whateva

[starcurtain]

Hear me out. I know it's unlikely that Ratio would ever have been foolish enough to directly get taken in by a scam, but considering that we know:

One of the groups specifically tricked by Kakavasha before he joined the IPC was the Intelligentsia Guild

What he tricked them about was Tayzzyronth's Swarm remnants, the exact same thing we see Ratio investigating in his very first appearance in the game, and

The researchers were described as "extremely cautious"

I am surprised that "Ratio was at least somehow connected to the Intelligentsia Guild team fooled by Kakavasha before he was ever even a Stoneheart" isn't more popular with the Ratio and Aventurine fandom.

Like imagine being Dr. Ratio. You tell your colleagues, "This seems like a scam. Are you sure you should trust this 'local guide' you've made contact with? Tell me about him. A picture? Does this even look like an Egyhazan native to you? I won't save you fools from making idiotic decisions." (You end up having to clean up the aftermath of their idiotic decisions anyway. There is sand in places on your body you didn't even know existed before this. How mortifying for the Guild. For you, by association.)

Then, next thing you know, you get a mission briefing slid across your desk from your IPC connections. They want you to work with their new Stoneheart. You open the packet to see... that little bastard with the enthralling eyes who had your moronic colleagues scrambling in the dirt on a backwater planet for months. Apparently he's made a career out of fooling you your supposedly competent guildmates.

You run off to confront him. You never met him personally back then, but you deserve compensation for the idiocy you were subjected to nonetheless. He deserves to know how much of a pain in the ass he's been in your life already without ever having met your eyes--

He proceeds to shove a gun into your hands and tries to make you an accomplice to a suicide. Apparently, this is normal behavior for the man now called Aventurine. Somehow, it's supposed to prove to you that he is a sane and reliable individual.

Absolutely nothing in your life has been normal since Egyhazo.

You would like to have mundane problems, sometimes.

How do you keep ending up in this beautiful manic clever conman's orbit, and why, like binary stars, can you not escape the gravitational pull?

[michaelnordeman]

Yesterday, my trip took me to the Masugnsbyn Nature Reserve in Kiruna, the wonderful Vasikkavuoma Mire Nature Reserve in Pajala (where I saw some amazing bird life), and finally the beautiful Jaipaljukka in Pello, Finland. I have many pictures to show once I’m back in Värmland to sort them out. Norrbotten, Sweden (May 26, 2024).

[visenyaism]

Sorry if you’ve been asked this but what do you think of all the rot in asoiaf? Obv some of it is related to the problems with monarchy but I feel like a lot of it isn’t and it just leaves me curious. Like cold hands or people killed by the others idk what that symbolizes there. Jon is in a land in which rot is in stasis from the cold and it’s creepy as shit. And then there’s stuff that could have multiple interpretations like dany by proxy of selmy experiencing bio warfare with the corpses like I know some people see it as the fall of old ghis but I wondered if maybe it was a sign to dany about breaking the wheel and doing as her ancestors did. Idk I know it’s a nasty series and sometimes grrm is just doing stuff so that it’s gross but I feel like rot comes up SO much and I people are usually talking online about like Tywin when it comes to rot.

Oh one of my favorite things about the asoiaf series is how heavy-handed george rr martin is with the rot symbolism. and (at the risk of sounding like an mfa vomited on my keyboard) the way that the political, pestilential, societal, and climatological aspects of the rot symbolism all interconnect.

In a society founded on so many feudal evils that has perpetuated for centuries, something has to give. It is a recurring theme in these books that violations of human decency under feudalism cause cataclysmic societal collapse represented through literal and metaphorical pestilence.

There’s the sociopolitical collapse in the riverlands caused by war of human decency and norms like guest right and prohibitions on kinslaying or cannibalism just dedicating away as times get hard. broken men. bodies left to rot in the sun for the crows to feast on. There’s the fermenting wildfire under every major street in Kings Landing. There’s the familial/relational decay of incest especially the targaryens and the lannisters. The people who hold power and that society rot, despite everyone’s best efforts at keeping up appearances: Robert Baratheon the “war hero” dies of a very nasty festering stomach wound he got in a drunken hunting accident, Tywin gets shot on the privy and his corpse putefies in the sept.

The climate stuff is also very salient. The series starts during late summer and as things get worse and worse in the world declines into the autumn where the summer fruit and all of the abundance is literally rotting through the hands of the characters. (see: renly’s peach vs doran’s blood oranges!) The cold up at the wall keeps the rot at bay for a while, but it does not entirely stop it. Coldhands’ hands are still blackening. Things are still unraveling at the hinges of the world. that’s pretty representative of the way that the violence of the border wall and the penal colony stationed there to patrol it are not sustainable. The decline of the night’s watch from a once proud order to a penal colony full of cruel and often impoverished convicts dropped off there by circumstance is a symptom of the society that sends people up there. But something still has to give. The wall will fall down and the existential crisis will come, it’s just slowed.

Critically, there is also the forgotten parable of Old Valyria: a society founded on extreme cruelty and slavery which eventually experiences cataclysm coming up from the very tunnels they send the enslaved into to die for the empire. A lot of what Daenerys experiences in Essos is an extension of that commentary on slave societies to me. Like. as the slavers try and reconquer places dany has liberated, people fleeing the violence, bring disease like the bloody flux with them. The rot creeps back. (important: disease and rot in the series is not always something people get for being morally bad. it often happens to people who just have no choice but to live in these places.)

But that’s why I think the way Volantis is described really ties a lot of those elements of the rot symbolism together. This is a society that has founded itself up from out of the corpse of old valyria. The city maintains some veneer of old glory, but the fountains are dry and the paint is chipping. The people there eat food that is so sweet it literally causes your teeth to rot out if you were to consume it every day. In terms of climate, I think it’s relevant that it is described as extremely, almost disgustingly, humid, and everything is excessively perfumed to cover up a tangible smell of decay.The air is quite literally cloying and difficult to breathe. You feel dirty after walking through it. The evil of slavery is rotting the city to its core in the same way that the evil of feudalism and the wars for the iron throne is affecting the city of king’s landing.

To wrap allllll this up. Rot is a signal that obviously societal collapse is coming, but it’s also transitional: the empire of old ghis brought about its downfall, and then valyria found itself on the same principles which brought about its own downfall, and then the Targaryen went to westeros and engineered their collapse in Kings Landing while the freehold did the same essos. I think the climatological and disease aspects of it are really heavy-handed symbolism that something has to give in the societies and we’re at the point in the series where that’s about to happen.

I think the ultimate arc of the series ends in some form of significant societal collapse, but instead of building upon a rotten foundation again people are going to have try and hope for something new and gather the courage to build that.,quite literally dreaming of the spring.

[animepopheart]

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[geocitie]

izutsumi modelling the pants im working on :3

[waddei]

listen man I know your brother has a car but I don't want him knowing where we're going

[mudzdale]

Dr Habit and the Terrible, Horrible, No-Good, Very Bad Flower Brat

[littleprinces]

Petplay with Tri.be's Mire

Tag: Anal, Painal, Bdsm, Master Slave relationship

I first met Mire, at a seedy underground BDSM club in Tokyo. She was a petite 18-year-old, dressed in a white t-shirt, complete with a short plaid skirt and a white blouse tied in a knot, exposing her flat midriff. I couldn't help but stare at her as she sashayed her way through the crowd, her long black hair cascading down her back.

I approached her, my heart pounding in my chest. "Hello, there," I said, my voice low and husky. "What's a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?"

She looked up at me, her dark eyes shining with mischief. "Just looking for some fun," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

I raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really? And what kind of fun are you looking for?"

She bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with lust. "The kind that involves a little pain and a lot of pleasure," she said, her voice dripping with desire.

My cock instantly hardened in my pants. I knew in that moment that Mire was the perfect submissive for me.

Over the next few weeks, I trained Mire to be my perfect little slut. I locked her in a chastity cage, denying her any pleasure of her own. I made her call me Master, and I taught her to obey my every command. She was a quick learner, and soon she was begging me to let her cum, her voice filled with desperation.

But I refused. I wanted her to suffer, to crave my touch. And when I finally allowed her to cum, it was only after I had used a strap-on to fuck her tight little pussy until she screamed my name.

But I wanted more. I wanted to claim her in every way possible. And that meant taking her ass.

I bent Mire over the bed, her ass high in the air. I licked her puckered hole, my tongue circling her tight ring. She moaned, her body trembling with anticipation.

I spanked her ass, the sound of my hand against her flesh echoing through the room. "Beg me to take your ass, slut," I commanded.

"Please, Master," she whimpered. "Please take my ass."

I smiled, my cock hard as steel. I rubbed the head of my cock against her tight hole, teasing her. "Beg me some more," I said, my voice filled with lust.

"Please, Master," she begged. "Fuck my ass. I need your cock in me."

I couldn't resist any longer. I pushed my cock inside her, her tight ring resisting me at first. But soon, I was buried deep inside her, her ass wrapped tightly around my cock.

I began to fuck her, hard and deep. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Yes, Master," she cried out. "Fuck my ass. Give me your cock."

I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. "You're mine, slut," I growled. "Mine to use and abuse dirty slut."

She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Yes, Master," she cried out. "I'm your dirty slut."

I fucked her harder, my balls slapping against her ass. I could feel my orgasm building, my cock swelling inside her.

"I'm going to breed your ass, slut," I growled. "I'm going to fill you up with my cum."

She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Yes, Master," she cried out. "Breed my ass. Give me your cum."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I slammed my cock deep inside her, my orgasm ripping through me. I filled her up with my cum, my hot seed filling her ass.

She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Thank you, Master," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.

I pulled out of her ass, my cock still hard. I smiled, my eyes shining with lust. "Good girl," I said, my voice filled with pride. "You took my cock like a champ."

[dyingenigma]

[mire-draws-things]

one hundred tookas: #2, #3, #4

Wolffe, Sinker and Boost (based Wollfe's and Sinker's fur from their armor, Boost is orange because of his bacon strips hair)

[master-xochimilli]

Teehee 2500 audio, it's only over 1000 people late :)

Local mexican girboything fucks a thing!!!! It felt so good, wish it was someone's warm needy little hole though

[5oz-mud]

today we make niche art for just me myself and i . and then, we release it into the world like a helpless baby bird.

[animepopheart]

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