#oooh ahh

[pd-cgt]

SomnaBuster character art

[landscaping-your-mind]

#ramblings of a lunatic#the magnus archives#tma#this is NOT a jonah sympathy post. he deserved everything that came to him#but i think narratively it's interesting#...i feel very conflicted mentioning potential jon and jonah parallels#not only because i think it's naturally going to raise ppls hackles but because i don't. want to compare them as like. ppl???#more that i think they're occasionally presented with similar problems (i.e death or giving into power or ppl abandoning them)#and nearly every time jon makes a decision motivated by a desire to be good and help and Jonah makes a decision based on h#*what benefits him#it's interesting!! it's a neat way to contrast our protagonist and our villain#tma relisten 

Tags of the post which I am putting here, because hnrrrg parallels. I hate Jimmy Magma with my whole being, the bastard, but I can! Appreciate! The parallels!!

There are only 5 letter to Jonah Magnus statements, being MAG 23 - Schwartzwald, MAG 50 - Foundations, MAG 92 - Nothing Beside Remains, MAG 127 - Remains to be Seen, and MAG 138 - The Architecture of Fear.

MAG 23 - Schwartzwald was dated 31 March, 1816, notably before Jonah Magnus attempted his first ritual. Albrecht is quite kind to Jonah throughout the letter, and states he looks forward to meeting him again to discuss the books. Nowhere in the statement does Albrecht express any ill-will towards Jonah, or express discomfort at how Jonah’s a “weird motherfucker.”

MAG 50 - Foundations was dated 12 June, 1841, well after Jonah’s first attempt at a ritual. Sampson is also quite kind to Jonah, and inquires after his health. Doesn’t think Jonah’s a “weird motherfucker” either.

MAG 92 - Nothing Beside Remains was dated 9 April, 1824, a couple years after the ritual attempt. Barnabas begging for Jonah’s help, which he sincerely believes Jonah will give. Jonah is a weird motherfucker, but Barnabas doesn’t know that unfortunately.

MAG 127 - Remains to be Seen was dated 21 November, 1831, and Jonathan was definitely angry with Jonah for the, like, causing the death of Albrecht, and asking Jonathan to be his doctor, and being a weird motherfucker, all of that, he’s really angry at Jonah for the path he’s going down -- has gone down, this is post-1818 -- and this is the first letter writer who’s actually angry at Jonah.

MAG 138 - The Architecture of Fear was dated 13 February, 1867, and Robert Smirke begins his letter with the acknowledgment that their relationship has deteriorated over the years. His letter is a plea for Jonah to abandon the path he’s going down, and Smirke has not given up on all hope. I mean, he knows that it’s Jonah’s fault that he’s going to die, but hopes that it’s not him. Really it’s only Jonathan who’s actually angry with Jonah.

So, we go from perfectly cordial to Jonah; cordial to Jonah and especially worried about his health and him overworking himself; begging Jonah for help; being angry with Jonah for putting him in harms way on purpose, causing the deaths of people who were his friends, and going down the path towards becoming an avatar -- which Jonah has already gone down -- and finally a plea for Jonah to abandon the path he’s on, even after all the awful things he’s done, and not hurt anyone else including himself.

Jon goes from average and normal human -- albeit a bit of a dick -- to having quite a bit of paranoia because he’s under the quite justified belief that he’s in danger; to being distant with the others as an attempt to help them; to waking up from his coma as Something Else, having caused the deaths of Tim and Daisy, and continuing to unwillingly drag Melanie, Basira, and Martin into the happenings at the institute due to them being unable to quit while he’s alive -- something he does not know -- to being confronted about the people he’s hurt on his path of being an Avatar.

Yeah, I’m seeing the parallels.

Wait, we all joke about how every letter to Jonah in TMA ends with "dearest jonah, it pains me to say but I must sever our correspondence on account of you being a Weird Motherfucker"...but I think those only start around season 4?? I skipped some episodes in season 1 and 2, which means I could've missed some, but the first statement I noticed it happening in was 127.

I'm only saying this because I think it's very appropriate to introduce the part of Jonah's narrative where he becomes such a bastard everyone he knows begins to systematically remove him from their lives...in season 4, the season with the strongest ties to the theme of the dangers of isolation

[krembruleed]

[insp Gil Elvgren, 1939]

[fluffyposting]

Entrapta’s immediate reluctance to open the portal once she realizes that it means she will have to part ways with Hordak… I’m…

[puddii-ng]

the girls!

[doumakei]

JUMPSCARE

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[butterscotch-goat]

THEY MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME????

OCs:

Charles (left) (he/him)

Beatrice (right) (she/her)

[carnage-cathedral]

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[jazzzzzzhands]

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[cathymee]

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[maiteo]

NAMASOOOO

[gravity-knight]

I know what’s going on

But I like to believe that Sora being so angry in KH2 was Roxas’ influence

And his childlike demeanor in DDD is Ven’s

[teddybeartoji]

The funny thing about facesitting is that PEOPLE DON'T DO IT RIGHT😭😭😭😭

Like, either you SIT or you don't??? It's not facesitting if you're not going full in imo. Like, so what if you're 90kgs? I WANT IT!!! MY FACE IS A CHAIR!!!!! THIGHS RELAXED SWEETHEART, I want to FEEL the pressure on my cheekbones

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[hoshigray]

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“Haaah…Toji—Mmmm!“

“Shhh, I’m right here, sweetie…Did’ya sleep well?”

It’s not unusual for you to be asleep when Toji returns home from work, especially when he’s been away for more than three nights. 

But, fuck, when he returns home, all he can think about is having your soft frame in his starved grasp.

You lay so peacefully on his bed, your man watching the rise and fall of your figure and listening to your snore while he quietly enters the room. Once he drops his stuff down, he’ll crawl up to be atop you, emerald eyes scanning every feature of your beautiful face he wants to kiss so badly. 

And the truth is that you’re just as touch starved as he is, left here to await his return while he’s doing God-knows-what (you’re unaware of his assassin gig) and worrying about his absence. But when you awake to the smooth sensation of your lips being pressed on, you don’t scream or holler; far from that. Instead, you kiss back and open your sleepy eyes to see the grown man above you. 

“To…ji?” Your voice is strained with exhaustion yet curious. 

The dark-haired man shushes you with his lips onto yours, moaning with you while his hands spread your legs for him to lay comfortably between. “Missed ya, mama,” his gruff voice so low that your stomach immediately flips at the erotical tone. 

“I missed you, too,” you admit in between smooches, and you melt when he cups your cheeks to keep your face with his. “Missed you so…Hmmm…”

More kisses have you relax, his scarred mouth trailing down to suck on the skin of your neck to listen to more of your sweet gasps. “Yeah? My baby missed me?” You chew your lips as he whispers in your ear, and your hips instinctively move at the motion of his hand, palming the groin of your shorts. “Been thinkin’ ‘bout me while I was gone? ‘Cuz I sure was.” 

“Yesss,” your answer slurred by the lick and kiss to your helix. “Yes, I ha—Aaah!”

His hand sneaks inside the hem of your shorts, not surprised to meet your bare cunt with his fingers. Your wetness instantly coats the rough pads of his fingertips as he nestles between your labia. “Thinkin’ ‘bout me so much that y’re all wet like this?” You can practically hear the grin uplifting the scar on his lips. “Hmm? Ya miss Daddy so much that you touch y’rself while I’m gone, huh?”

Your eyes are sewn shut at the sensation of your folds being fingered, and your lips ajar once Toji inserts his middle finger. Wiggling the digit around, scratching your walls with the blunt of his fingertips, it has you wail softly. “Yessss, missed you—Oooh! S..So much, Daddy…”

“Heh, dirty lil’ thing,” Toji’s finger goes faster, and the raven-haired man enjoying your shrieks gets a little louder, and your breath halts at his ring finger teasing your entrance. “Tell Daddy how much ya missed me.”

You arch your back at the insert of the other digit; your fatigue vanishes with every graze of the two fingers. “Haaah…Miss how you kiss me—Ahh!” He toys with your clit with the brush of his thumb. “H-How good you–Mmnn!–make me feel…” He kisses your forehead; the gentleness contrasting with the salacious squelches from your shorts causes a haze.

“Yeah? Ya like when I make ya feel good?” His fingers go faster, and the presses on your clitoris go frequently. “Just like?”

“Mmnoooh,” Toji kisses you again, this time more passionately with tongue exploring your mouth; you twitch around his digits as they curl and rub. “I…Love it!”

Toji chuckles. “That’s what I wanna hear, sweet thing,” and he removes his hand from your shorts to lick your fluids clean. “‘Cuz I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout makin’ you feel good on my way here.”

He discards your bottoms to the bedroom floor seconds before he unzips his pants and brings them down with his boxer briefs. Toji has his dick free for you to marvel at, the nether limb not yet fully erected, yet the quick pulse of it has your mouth water. He slaps the tip onto your leaky chasm; the sight makes your vagina throb. So much so that you clamp tighter as he pushes the soft tip into you. “Relax fr’ me, mama,” he coaxes you through, gradually pushing every inch of him inside. “Daddy’s gotcha, ‘kay?”

You howl inaudibly, furrowed brows as the base of his cock kisses your folds. And when he grinds his pelvis down? Jesus, you grip the sheets to serve as reins; contracts around his girth are inevitable. 

“Fuck,” he curses above you. “So warm and tight like always…”

When he begins to move, it’s at a slow pace. The feeling of his dick pushing into and pulling out of you so sensually is so erotic to your senses, especially witnessing the thing burrowing inside your warmth with your own eyes. Oh, my God, you can feel it getting stiffer, making your excitement dial-up.

The member goes firmer with every stroke, and every sensation differs from the last. His shaft stands solid inch by inch, your eyes shooting up as you become fuller by the second. One pull and push has you whimper. Another push and pull, and your toes curl at the stretch of him becoming greater. Another slow push, and you're calling for him with a shaky breath as the tip of his now solid limb lightly jabs your cervix. 

And Toji adores the view under his bow, your body reacting to his erect cock scraping your insides to the point of broken cries. “How ya feelin’, baby?” His sultry voice pulls you in as he increases the speed scarcely. 

“Daahh, s-so full,” the snicker to your ear makes you clamp on him harder. “So good…Nnoohh!! Daddy, st–Ooop! D-Don’t thrust so—” 

“Hmm? What’s up?” You don’t have to open your eyelids to see that the older man above you has a mischievous look after suddenly sneaking a quick rut to your entrance. “What; don’t like it when I go like…this?” Toji’s hips go erratically, the motion making it easy to rub on your inner walls and sweet spots to the point of shrilled shrieks leaving your lips. “Or…this?” He sluggishly pulls himself back where it’s only the tip of his shaft that’s nestled inside you, only for him to snap his hips back in a rushed second. It takes a moment for you to process and let out a scream as the cockhead pokes your delicate cervix with precision. 

Your hands frantically find his shoulders to grip his shirt, “Daddyyy, please, sl–Oooh–Slow down…! If you keep goin’, I’ll cu—….Mmmm!!” Your pleas don’t stop him; they fuel him to keep pounding into you. Balls deep for him to keep probing you with hits to the narrow end again, and your legs wrap around his waist without you thinking. How could you think? Your head kept pounding along with the climb of your orgasm, trembles climbing up your spine. 

“What’re ya holdin' it fr’, huh?” All it takes is Toji to bend to your ear once more, kissing your cheek as his pelvis slams into your aching slit. “Cum, mama. Lemme know how good y’re feelin’.” 

As if on command, your climax hits you hard, like a wave crashing down on your poor form, drowning your senses with euphoria like no other. Your cunt squeezes around Toji’s girth, your nerves spiking to a sensitive high that has you winded and cold for a moment. And the man above you hisses at the flutter of your walls; his rocking cadence slows down to relish the feeling.

You wail in ecstasy; a tiny sharp gasp leaves you from the gentle kiss he places on your forehead. 

“There ya go, sweetie,” he coos with a kiss to the chin before straightening himself. You observe him remove his shirt to dump it onto the floor, and your face becomes hotter when Toji ventures down, where his face gets closer to your wet entrance. “ All wet and ready fr’ me…”

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