#pat rambles

[the-blue-wraith]

One thing that I find ironic about Taash's story is that their story is about finding out they're non-binary, yet when it comes to their culture we're going to force them to choose a binary choice of culture.

There should be an option that Rook will encourage Taash to embrace both bc why not? For example I'm Filipino-Chinese, just bc I was born and raised here in the Philippines doesn't mean I'll abandon my Chinese side and only embrace one culture. That scene doesn't feel natural to me.

[fowlaroundtown]

Funfact everyone who puts their own spin of Timothy into their tmnt aus/ocs/adaptations/whatever is my best friend and personal hero

[warabidakihime]

HEAR ME OUT

but nevermind if someone has already said this, but... imagine sitting on gyokko's face.

[yeyejie]

after ss9 in manila, i noticed hyukjae seemed brighter. like you could tell he feels lighter and better. after what happened last august and the aftermath, with the concert being postponed and stuff, i'm sure so many things are weighing on his shoulders. but after their concert in manila, it feels like he finally got his closure.

of course, i wouldn't be surprised if he's still grieving today. but at least after their manila stop and getting his much-needed cheering up from everybody, especially the manila crowd, he was finally able to shed his burdens away even just a little. it's amazing how a moment of closure and support can make a difference. 💙

love u, dalnim. forever and always. 💙

[bluerosefox]

Saying Sorry Will Never Be Enough

Feeling a bit angsty so I had this idea.

Danny is dating one of the Bats/Birds, and everything is going great, amazing even! They know each other secrets (from powers to everything etc), they have a wonderful place to live (even if its in Gotham), Danny is in college on the way to becoming a space engineer (and he does side jobs for unrestful ghosts), he's actually getting sleep again since leaving Amity Park, gets along with their friends and family (those who Danny or his partner still talk to, up to the writer), there is even talk about marriage and perhaps adoption/kids in the future between Danny and the Bat/Bird he's dating!

Everything is setting up for a good life in his future, something Danny didn't think could have after his accident. He was happy finally, and currently packing up his old apartment because he's moving in with his partner in a few days.

So he felt like his core was being pulled out of him when he opens his apartment door one day receiving a knock to find his parents, who had hadn't seen since they kicked him out of the house after coming clean about being Phantom (their words of anger and denial that their son was 'dead' and now a monster, still hurt)

Sure they didn't attack him or proclaim he's dead but still their last words and anger HURT.

Danny didn't give them a chance to open their mouths, both looking nervous and guilty, before he slams the door close and turns invisible, grabs his phone, and fly's out of his apartment to his partner's place in a panic attack.

His partner, isn't happy.

[iliothermia]

I won't be able to finish this drawing before the convention, which will take up my next 5 days.. But I want to talk a little about him.. I've been thinking about golems and Frankenstein, and the trans body, projection and misunderstanding, villainization and death.

The concepts of Frankenstein's monster and the golem have been swimming in my head for a while, and their lore intertwining.. The tragedy of existing being seen as a monster no matter how you try,.. And the Golem, a protector of his people and a servant whose only flaw always rang a bit close to home as an an autistic person-- being too literal in execution of his orders. He's tired and struggles with a yearning for death. His havdalah candles will be out.. The first flame of the week, a spark of starting over again-- The flame brings him fear. As much as he's kept himself together he doesn't know how much longer he can keep doing it, he fears failure- but the fear of what may happen if he's gone is even more terrifying. He's lived a long life, and over time the one who formed him has sculpted him to the golem's own wishes.. From nothing to the man he is- but even with that effort, to outsiders he's still a monster. His skin is different shades of clays from varying riverbeds as his people have travelled.. Golems are unformed, imperfect.. but even as outsides can be polished the insides can still be broken

[nevereclipse]

i want casual, everyday autism in shows. i want autistic characters who need sensory symmetry, who casually mimic anyone's touch on one side of their bodies on the other (or who have friends who do it for them). i want a friend with flashcards or signals for when their friend loses speech. i want people on video calls and body doubling when they do jobs. i want people having conversations without eye contact. i want excited stimming. i want to see someone getting really excited about the tiniest thing thats related to a safefood or a special interest. i want casual, everyday autism.

(edit: october 22, 11:04am - "nonverbal" -> "nonspeaking") (edit: october 24, 9:44pm - "nonspeaking" -> "loses speech")

[warabidakihime]

wait this is SO good. i was punching the air while reading 😭😭😭 it's so hard to find a really good mori fic, so thank you so much for this!

hi! by any chance, are you taking requests rn? just read your office sex piece and i love it so much that i want to request something similar but with mori. and then the s/o is extra daring (almost audacious lol) and more mischievous.

Yes, my requests are always open although it may usually take more time to respond to some. I didn't go for an s/o this time but I hope you still enjoy it♡ It has the spice

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𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡☆

𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

I suppose I'll indulge you. After all, you did such a great job.

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: smut\\

The Port Mafia didn't usually work with individual assassins, but this situation was different. A highly influential official was sticking his nose in the organization's business and he had to be dealt with. Of course, Mori could use one of his own assassins, but he would risk creating a connection which could be traced back to him. So he decided to commission you for the job. 

One morning as you were leaving the house you noticed an envelope in front of your door. You picked it up and gently opened it, procuring the note inside it. 

It was handwritten in cursive and contained general information about the job. Your eyes scanned the paper, lingering on the last words:

    "Payment will be made after the job is done

at *inserts address*"

A smile rose to your lips as you considered the proposal. Killing a political figure will be quite a challenge, but it will be fun. You quickly contacted your informant and asked for further information about the official. You spent the evening reading articles about him. 

'Younger wife, two kids... will be attending the annual gala at Tokyo Imperial Hotel tomorrow night. Easy game' you thought with a smirk

The following day around midnight you parked your car in front of the black building. Following the instructions on the note, you went up to the 19th floor where two armed guards waited for you. They checked for weapons then motioned you towards the black door at the end of the hallway. As you entered the room, the two doors closing behind you with a thud, you heard the voice of a man. He was seated at a mahogany desk in the middle of the room. 

"Ah, miss Y/N. I've been waiting for you. I assume the job is completed."

You nodded, procuring your phone from your purse and opening the first news channel. 

"Tokyo official found dead earlier this evening in front of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel. The police ruled it as a suicide, the man having jumped from the window of his room" you read out loud.

The man chuckled lowly and intertwined his fingers in front of him.

"That's just marvelous, dear." he said, extending a gloved hand for you to shake "Mori Ōgai. Nice to finally meet you, miss Y/N"

You shook his hand, your eyes taking in his features. 

"So, miss. I believe it's time we discuss payment." He reached for one of the drawers of his desk and took out a cheque and a pen. "How much do I owe you?"

You chuckled, resting a hand over the piece of paper. From that angle, your cleavage was on full display for him.

"Didn't you say that you don't want any connections between you and the murder? Money can be traced. What if the police decides to investigate further?"

The man noticed the look of mischief in your eyes, a sinister smile rising to his lips.

"And what do you propose we do about that?" 

You leaned forward, your face awfully close to his. 

"There are other ways we can settle this"

One of Mori's hands went to your face. His fingers traced the shape of your cheek, tucking a strand of hair being your ear before moving to the back of your head.

"There surely are. Got any ideas?" 

He suddenly tugged at your hair, making you yelp.

"And talk fast. I don't have all night" mocked the man

"Well that's too bad, isn't it?" you replied in a honeyed voice. 

His piercing gaze followed the line of your neck down to your breasts. 

"I suppose I'll indulge you. After all, you did such a great job."

He pulled you forward, pressing your lips against his. The kiss was eager and deep, the taste of his tongue making your head spin. 

When he eventually let go of your hair and broke the kiss, he leaned back in his seat, tilting his head. 

"What? You gonna make me work for it?" you questioned with a playful rise of your eyebrow.

"Fair enough" he replied

With a swift move he got up from his seat and walked over to you. His hands went to your waist, picking you up with ease and placing you on his desk. 

"Since you're such a big girl, tell me what you want me to do to you"

The knot in your belly tightened at the sound of his words. You licked your lips, slowly opening your legs. 

"How about you use that tongue of yours for something else?" 

He knelt, not breaking eye contact with you. 

"As you wish, doll" Mori's lips left kisses along your thighs, biting from place to place and sucking on your skin. As he moved from one thigh to another, his nose would occasionally brush your clothed core, earning a whine from you.

"What, pretty? Don't like being teased?" 

"Not at all" you replied sharply.

The man reached for the band of your underwear, sliding them off and discarding them next to him.

Mori's warm tongue slid along your wet core, licking your juices. He removed one of his gloves, his slender fingers tracing your folds.

"So wet for me already..." he uttered before gripping your hips and yanking you closer to him. He moved to your clit, tongue flicking at a merciless pace, a finger sliding inside you. Moans and whines left your lips as your head fell back.

"J-just like that so good" 

He wasn't making you see stars but entire constellations, working you so well. Your body shook with each precise thrust of his finger, the knot in your belly tightening.

His tongue suddenly stopped and he got to his feet. 

"Did I tell you to stop?" you spoke, grabbing his tie. "You were doing so well"

"I could tell, dear" he teased, scooping you up and walking away from his desk. "But why should you be the only one enjoying yourself?"

Mori placed you down in front of the large window, your heels clacking on the floor as you landed. He pushed you against the cold glass, the sudden change of temperature sending a shiver down your spine, and pushed your legs apart.

His gloved hand moved your dress, exposing your ass.

You could hear the sound of his fly going down, your hips slightly wiggling in expectancy. 

"So eager, doll" he teased as his tip rubbed your entrance. "Just tell me when" he whispered in your ear.

"Please, Mori. I want y- ah" You jolted as he went inside. Your legs wobbled as he thrust his hips. 

You knew how pathetic you looked, pressed against his window, taking everything he gave you. Tears formed at the corners of your eyes, clouding your vision. Mori's free hand snaked to your neck, seizing your chin.

"Look at the city, dear. You know it's mine, right?" 

You nodded slightly as Mori looked at your reflection in the glass, chuckling. 

"If only you could see your expression right now. So pretty just for me"

He turned your head over your shoulder, capturing your lips with his. His sudden, hungry kiss made something in you snap. His member was hitting the right spot, pushing you through your orgasm. 

He groaned as he felt your walls tighten around him, picking up the pace.

The sound of his hips slapping against yours echoed through the room.

Soon, Mori's thrusts became sloppy, his legs slight shaking as he spilled his cum on your lower back.

He huffed loudly, wiping his seed off of you with his hand. 

"Well, this was certainly refreshing" he said in a ragged voice.

You arranged your dress, finally turning to face him. His eyes were glazed with desire and his hair stuck to his forehead from place to place. 

"Are you satisfied, miss?" 

"Sure, but I wouldn't mind going for another round"

Mori closed the distance between you, cupping your cheek with his clean hand.

"Then come work for me. You can have me whenever you desire. And you'd be a valuable asset to my organization"

"A tempting offer, but I prefer to freelance"

He clicked his tongue in disapproval, slowly pulling away from you.

"Too bad. I would've loved to work with you'

Before leaving, you pressed a kiss to his temple. "If you ever need my services, don't hesitate to contact me" you said with a wink, earning a half smile from the man

"Goodbye, miss" 

The black doors closed behind you as you walked down the dark corridor. 

Little did you know that Mori was watching you from the window. He took in the shape of your body as you walked your car, unlocking the doors and getting inside. He rested his forehead against the cold window, following the vehicle drive off until your taillights were engulfed by the dark.

[dootznbootz]

The gates of the Ithacan Royal Palace (R.I.P. Argos)

[seefasterdraws]

captain and the girlssss

[the-blue-wraith]

It's me, I'm the weird kid and I never beat the weird kid allegations back in elementary school 😔

source

[fowlaroundtown]

Just finished reading the IDW 2023 Annual and. I am an okay and functioning human person. 100000% totally normal and fine.

[warabidakihime]

i'm working on a different muzan fic and i won't posting it until i've written at least five chapters ehe

[potatobugz]

its like this, basically

[ruinix]

Cue sad hamster music for quinn

From Getty (Icon Sportswire)

From videocaptures (Tampa Bay Lightning @ Vancouver Canucks, December 8, 2024)

[chuluoyi]

aww look at that little wink 😗