#muse mail.

[chipper-smol]

vibes for tonight 👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍

[paxcallow]

desire to draw raz's hair unhatted and uncombed spiraled into imagining an extended gag about some emergency situation forcing all of the psychonauts out of the motherlobe into the quarry in their jammies at like 2 am and judging each other's clothing choices instead of getting actual work done.

[captainhunnicutt]

"Mail Call Three" is a really well done episode revolving around the various types of romantic relationships and how the war impacts not only the relationship itself - but also to those adjacent to a relationship.

Radar, arguably, has the most growing up to do throughout the entire series. Some of which is compounded simply because the plot lines tend to infantilize Radar in a way that renders itself rather unnecessary, but despite that - he is forced to grow up as a result. His mother writing to tell him she was in a relationship threw him for a loop because he wasn't expecting it nor was he used to it. Its entirely possible that Mrs. O'Reilly would've entered into a relationship even if Radar hadn't been sent to Korea - but it's also possible that having to face the idea of her son not returning was enough to make her decide to take a leap of faith and try something new. An interesting example of how those at home have to continue on as if nothing has changed because living in a constant state of "what if" is no way to live. A lot of the time, the family members that are left behind are depicted as worrying non-stop, and unable to move forward, but it feels unique to demonstrate living a full life while a loved one is absent.

Which then brings us to Peg and BJ. With BJ getting in his head about the idea that Peg is able to handle things at home, we see him start to unravel at the thought. It becomes less about if Peg loves him and more about whether or not she needs him. He never questions if she has fallen out of love, but he worries if she is moving so far away from him that she will no longer need him now or when he returns. A stark difference from knowing, day in and day out, that at the 4077 - BJ is needed. He is stripped away from his loved ones (who need him), because his services and skills are needed elsewhere - but certainly he has questioned whether or not the 4077 could function without him. How needed is he really? But then to feel like his wife may no longer need him? So where does he belong? Which will end first? His deployment or the marriage?

Which then brings us to Klinger. We watched him get married, from a distance - and now we see his heart break because of distance. It feels like the quintessential war time love story in many ways. Get married to the love of your life, throwing away all pretense and details, because you don't know what tomorrow holds - only for the war to snatch it all away. Half of the partnership no longer needing the other half. The war pushes a lot of things forward, and not always in the best way.

Margaret struggling with the lack of respect from her mother-in-law which is not a unique situation to go through, but an added stressor when overseas in a g'damn war zone. Add onto that the idea that she can't be face-to-face with her mother-in-law, and Donald is not there to physically back her up and it becomes more complicated to navigate. She needs her partner and he is nowhere to be found. She needs love and respect and it's not provided.

And last you have Hawkeye, who marvels at how well Capt. Pierce does with the ladies, admitting he doesn't do that well in his dreams. And he's in disbelief when he sees that the other Capt. Pierce isn't anything like he assumes he should be - based on all the women writing him. Then he finds out the other Capt. Pierce is a self-proclaimed "very funny guy," the punchline of the entire thing.

The culmination of all of the mail that has been passed around being that anyone can write absolutely anything and with so many miles in-between sender and recipient - the intent of the letter can land somewhere in between blatantly obvious and open to interpretation - depending on the person and extenuating circumstances.

The only thing that's consistent, regardless of person and circumstances, is love is a complicated thing both during and outside of a war.

[bobfloydsbabe]

"ask me to stop and I will" screams eccentric professor Bob and Imogene but that's just me (I do miss them)

IT DOES. I miss them too, so let's check in, shall we?

strictly 18+/minors dni.

"Ask me to stop and I will."

He doesn’t want to. He wants his hands to remain on her, feeling her smooth skin under his fingertip as her breath hitches, begging for more. Hands resting on his shoulders, her big doe eyes focus on him.

She shakes her head. “Don’t stop.”

The corner of his mouth turns up as his fingers trail up her thighs and disappear under the hem of her skirt. He expects to find the edge of panties, but there’s no resistance. No extra fabric separating his hands from her ass. The discovery elicits a groan from deep in his throat, making him press himself harder against her, seeking friction for his achingly hard cock.

His voice is but a strained whisper. “Forget something?”

He peers down at her, finding her cheeks flushed and a look of innocence on her face, as if she doesn’t know exactly what she’s doing to him. She’s a minx, and she’s his.

“I don’t think so,” she mutters. His fingers wander from her plumb ass, now tracing patterns on the inside of her thighs, teetering on the edge of where he knows she wants him the most. She’s unable to stifle a needy whine.

“I think something’s missing.”

“Huh,” she mutters. She doesn’t sound as nonchalant as she tries to. Bob has her right where he wants her, but her next words let him know two can play this game. “Mind checking, Professor?”

She knows calling him that drives him wild, and it’s that word that has him throwing caution to the wind. His knuckle grazes her wet and inviting cunt, and they both know there’s no stopping now.

He has to have her. It’s life or death.

BYEEEE I MADE MYSELF HORNY WRITING THIS

[osunism]

It's funny how the fandom only realized that Sukuna is the real main character (next to Yuji) until Jujutsu Kaisen ended.

A lot of people are annoyed by Gege's obvious favoritism for Sukuna, which surprises me because it's extremely rare for an author to show such a preference for a villain, especially in a shonen.

But when the first chapter is called "Ryomen Sukuna" and then you realize that practically the whole story revolves around Sukuna (even the last scene of the manga is dedicated to him), it's impossible not to start believing that all those people who say that Gege is in love with Sukuna are right 😂

I came into the fandom pretty late so most of my reading has been done outside of the leaks every week so I missed a majority of the discourse over narrative choices until towards the end. The fandom is gonna do what it does, and I'm gonna stay in my sandbox, happily playing with the world and characters Gege gave us and enjoying them in my way.

That being said: all I will say on that front is that Sukuna was the primary antagonist for a reason.

[this-too-shall-bleed]

a second yellow coded piece of media has hit my muse for drawing. can anyone guess

relearning how to hold a pencil is fun

extras n paper doodles\/

sleep well

[crithaus]

Vax bc Liam cannot methinks help being extremely gay all the time, is the one to bring up elaina most often in far more humanizing terms which is par for the course because he brings her up so often

And vex doesn't much besides responding to Vax or the iconic "do you think this is what mother saw before she died?" and I got to wonder how often she just sits there at this tavern or that stump on her watch especially early on thinking about her and how proud or not Eli'd be of her. Like obviously Vex doesn't like herself at the beginning, she's greedy and mean and callous and had killed innocent people and is selfish and everyone but Vax expects that of her and they don't really care, but at the end of the day she's not just effortlessly good all the time like keyleth, who doesn't even have the decency to struggle at being good and kind and flush with likeable traits,

That's what syldor had wanted of her ofc, what she failed to bring him, so naturally he wishes she was a spot he could just bleach out, so then what would elaina think after all that hard work and sacrifice and the hope she'd had for the better life she and Vax would have with their father, if she knew vex had not only not lived up to anyone's expectations but had done worse

oh I bet it eats her up thinking about the possibility that elaina would be so deeply disappointed ohhh

[osachiyo]

Slow nights with Chuuya.

It's rare for him to be home early, so when it happens you'd just enjoy it. Eating ice cream on the sofa with him on top of you while running one hand through his hair.

Slow kisses, passionate, but they feel more intimate as ever. And if one thing leads to another, the sex is not rough. How much he'd love to fuck you dump, this night doesn't not feel right to have it rushed and hard. He's slow and kisses every inch of your body. He fucks slow while interviewing his hand with yours and kisses your forehead. This would be a night when he makes love, and heavens if you feel loved.

Afterwards he'd hold you close and kiss your temples while drawing patterns on your back until you fell asleep.

soft!Chuuya gives me so many butterflies :(

he’s usually so busy, so when he called you to say that he’s coming home early, you prepared snacks and got so many blankets to have a movie night. you two really needed to spend some quality time together, of course! he’d come home with a bouquet of red roses and your favourite ice cream, loving the sound of your giggles as he kisses your face all over.

once you two actually started to watch the movie, things somehow escalated and he was on top of you - treating you so gently, as if you were made of glass :( he was so used to quickies with you because of work, and how packed his schedule was but he finally had the chance to appreciate your body— you properly and he was not going to let you go until he was done worshiping every part of your breathtaking body. don’t worry, you two watched more movies after you were done 🤭

“you’re so fuckin’ beautiful— could just worship you for hours, sweet girl. i’m gonna savour this - and savour you. who knows when I’ll get to fuck you nice ‘n slow like this again, hm?”

[carfuckerlynch]

Man you think me being related to dolly parton is wild *I* didn't find out until I was 15 and on a trip to her fucking self themed theme park in TN and my aunt was like oh yeah she's your cousin like twice removed lol

my dear friend how do u do this. what happened to you.

[brittsekland]

Britt Ekland aged 23 years old, pictured in the Daily Mirror Studio, London, Thursday 16th December 1965.

[lovingbradshawafterdark]

Riding rooster at a private bar…while Jake watches…

You have inspired me so have a blurb

Cw: riding and exhibitionism

“Eyes on me, honey,” your eyes darting back to Bradley’s. His gaze was intense as you were stuffed full of his cock inside you. Jake hadn’t even palmed himself yet, and his legs were still spread with a smirk.

“You said this would get good, Bradshaw” no other occupants were there besides the bartenders. You moaned as you started to bounce slightly, the tip hitting the spongey spot deep inside you. His fingers dug into your hips, and his face and chest flushed as your cheeks were warm. Jake only snickered, seeing the both of you pant and moan, lips inching closer and closer.

“B-brad,” you could barely say a coherent sentence. Jake could feel his pants tent, his skin suddenly searing hot. His hand went straight to his erection; the confines of his jeans already had become uncomfortable. He bit his lip; seeing you and Bradley hungrily kiss each other, you harshly gripped Bradley’s shoulders.

“Gonna cum” you babbled, feeling the knot in your stomach about snap. You were so close, very close. You could feel Bradley throbbing inside of you. You closed your eyes and braced for it, only to be denied as Bradley slowed his hips. You gave him a look of confusion before smiling.

“Bagman here hasn’t even taken his dick out yet; hate to see him cum in his pants” Bradley soon undid the bra you had managed to keep on. He watched your breasts fall, only licking his lips before turning to Jake, “Let’s make him jealous….”

[plposting]

After Azran Legacy Descole was left with a lot of clothes, personal items, and various souvenir trinkets left behind by the other former passengers of the Bostonious none of which was ever properly retrieved due to the groups sudden parting.

Rather than throwing it all out Descole has been trying to covertly return all items back to their original owners and because it’s Descole he’s probably returning the objects and whatnot in the most complicated way possible over a period of time.

Auroras stuff in particular remains safely stored in a box on the Bostonious.

[solar-sunnyside-up]

Ya know, every once in a while I think about the stray animals and the feral animals (mainly cats) and how us humans are the reason why they’re out there. They’re all domesticated; we typically bring them to places where they’re not naturally occurring, and they’re wreaking havoc on those ecosystems. Not only that but they’re more likely to get into fights with one another or creatures larger than them or become road kill. And I just. Wish I can create a building that’s like doggy paradise or kitty paradise. And then I would try to get them adopted into a forever home for those who can. (I know there are some cats and dogs that just cannot be adopted unfortunately.)

It’s sleepover Saturday and I feel like musing to someone about my wants. These animals deserve to live a happy healthy life. And I want to make things a little bit brighter. (Hmm maybe I would have days where it’s like a party and people could hang out and just vibe with the animals.)

God I hear ya bestie, the knowledge of the wide spread devastation invasive species and plants cause even if we love them so (aka me and dandelions) is so very hard. Your heart is in a good place and I hope one day your stray kitty hotel/cafe comes true!

Also if anyone wants to chat about the nature of invasive vs native regarding plants HMU!!! OMG! I got some philosophy convos to be had.

To leave your wonderful musing on a positive note let's all bask in the beauty of the Honey Guide - a symbotic relationship we have where they domesticated us!

And secondly, the knowledge that several types of Prairie Grasses like Sweetgrass require human harvesting in order to grow strong ! We are important to our environments and don't only produce harm!

[bobfloydsbabe]

Please tell me more about The Holiday Truce! Love my EPB & Immy!

The Holiday Truce has such a special place in my heart. It's the fic that truly changes things for Bob and Imogen. Although there’s clearly tension between them, they still don’t like each other. However, since neither is going home for the holidays, they decide to put their differences aside for one night. Bob invites her to his brownstone for Christmas dinner, though I'm trying to keep the references to Christmas minimal. The sexual tension comes to a head and they sleep together for the first time. I posted a sneak peek forever ago, but I'll share a bit more of the fic–just for you!

THE HOLIDAY TRUCE snippet. strictly 18+/minors dni

She can’t tell up from down or left from right. All she feels is his tongue on her pussy and his stubble rasping against her inner thighs. He’s everywhere. And he’s good. He laps at her like a man starved. Her heels dig into his back while one hand is on the couch holding her upright and the other has a tight grip on his hair. “Taste so good, baby.” The words muttered against her folds sends a shiver through her, the coil in her stomach tightening. “Don’t stop. Don’t fucking–fuck–Bobby, please.” She’s too far gone to regret the needy edge to her voice, too high on the feeling of him to care.

WIP ASK GAME

[etheravie]

[osunism]

I really want to write a fanfic where Sukuna is a teacher in the Jujutsu Tech, but it's hard for me to imagine him working for the elders or obeying their rules. In no way do I see him being controlled like the higher ups do with Gojo, but I do think he'd make a good teacher, (and I'd also like to explore his dynamic with Yuuji and Jin).

And another thing I'm having a headache with is the villain.

In an AU where Sukuna and Gojo are on the same side, I find it hard to believe that anyone could stand up to them, (Kenjaku would rather wait another thousand years than face them both 😂). My idea was to create a new villain that wasn't Kenjaku or the special grade curses, so I could have more creative freedom with my own OC, but I don't know, I'm not sure yet...

Is it okay if I ask you for some advice? I really don't want to bother you, but you're a very talented writer and I don't know who else to ask 😣.

Aw thanks, Anon! I'm glad you enjoy my writing!

So, you want an AU where Sukuna is a teacher [this is one of my favorite AUs people play with]. You're already on the right track.

What were the chain of events that led to him becoming a teacher? If Gojo hasn't murdered the elders, how does he convince them that Sukuna can be kept from acting evil or for his own self-interests? Does he do a redemption arc and become a teacher as a result? Or is his becoming a teacher a form of penance for his crimes? There's possibilities here.

And consider this: your villain doesn't necessarily have to be a tangible Big Bad. Your villain can be a concept. Your villain can be the very issue you're struggling with: how does Sukuna integrate into jujutsu society and face the stigma of his own reputation? And cut deeper: does your OC side with him and help him on this journey, or are they distrustful of him? What is Sukuna's motivation for helping Gojo train the next generation of sorcerers? Is this after his defeat? Or is this during the quest for his Fingers?

There's so many possibilities, Anon! Let me know what's up!