#sensational feeling

[doesephs]

saw everything BUT the impending yaoi, welcome the office trip hazard jonathan sims!

[typenull]

this includes all ranges of physical sensation, from pain to pleasure to general touch

[3liza]

are you sitting or standing in a weird way that's subluxing one of your joints, cutting off circulation, or causing hyperextension? I SAW THAT. STOP

[theeroticlover]

Mhmm !! Mind me holding your hand ? I missed your touch...

[v1rtualtrash]

Why dis 🪄 look so mad

[miniimerry]

i think there should be more consideration and discussion of zosopp but like not in a romantic sense necessarily but moreso in a they both see each other as a cool, little bug they captured in a jar kind of way. zoro is always fascinated by usopp’s chronically high level of neurosis and usopp treats zoro like his own personal action figure and wields him at others as an intimidation tactic. zoro is charmed by usopp’s “noble heart” and is the first to invite usopp onto the ship and usopp looks to him for comfort. whenever zoro is doing something especially weird usopp is watching him in gross fascination. zoro telling those kids that he and luffy and nami ate usopp was hysterical. usopp would have loved that. i think there’s an under-explored dynamic here… where are the fics where Usopp is sitting on the deck near zoro and rambling nonsensically while zoro chimes in once every 4 minutes with his opinions on things. where are the fics with zoro teasing usopp by lying to him about silly things for no reason? where are the fics about zoro and usopp talking about the fact that usopp was almost certainly the one that first haphazardly stitched zoro’s chest back together after his fight with mihawk?? remember when zoro was looking for usopp’s approval in the dinosaur contest on little garden? me too! let’s see some more of that. i just feel like it’s fun when they play together.

[fred-the-dinosaur-draws]

[bisexualchaosdemon]

I have a new want to tgr: I just need Coach Lisinski to talk to Jean about the adverse effects of never letting your body rest and recover

[starry-bi-sky]

mmmmm danny with sensory issues both in and out of his ghost forms, but on the opposite ends of the spectrum. Ghosts can't experience sensations the same way humans can when they're in the mortal realm. They're naturally intangible, and it takes energy to be physical. When they're physical, all touch feels the same barring the texture. They feel no heat, no chill. Sunlight passes through them, and so does wind and rain.

You know when your foot falls asleep/goes completely numb, and you go to touch it with your hand and it causes a strange jumble of sensations? You can feel the skin there, your palm is pressing against an object and there's resistance, pressure, but you can't feel the heat? It's kinda something like that. Like he's feeling everything through a set of gloves.

As a ghost, when it rains, he can feel the raindrops hitting him, and he can feel his hair getting wet, but he can't feel the chill of the water and he can't feel the wetness. His suit is soaked but there's no weight like there should be. During the winter snowflakes don't melt when they land on him, and he can't feel the chill of the snow when he gets buried under it.

Sunlight passes through him, a nice breeze ruffles his hair but there's no relief in the sensation. All pressure, no sensation. It's like a strange form of sensory deprivation. And of course, the internal things. It's even worse when he's intangible, when he's not putting energy into being physical. He doesn't feel real.

As human, things become too much. Especially when he's been a ghost for hours. He can feel the weight of his ribs pressing against his ribs, he becomes hyperaware of the expanding of his lungs when he breathes, the feeling of his heart pulsing in his chest.

He curls his fingers in and out slowly and becomes fascinated by the feeling of the joints moving. He turns and grabs Tucker's hand, and soaks in the warmth of his body heat -- he can't feel it as a ghost. He runs his fingers through his hair, and he can feel the individual strands.

There's a weight when he walks. A small drag when he bends his knee and lifts his leg and takes a step, and when he's been a ghost for too long he stumbles over himself, drags his feet along the floor and stomps when he doesn't mean to because he forgot to weigh his steps. Sometimes when it rains he goes out and sits on the front steps of the house just so he can come back in shivering and soaked through to the bone. Runs his fingers obsessively over the goosebumps up along his arms and legs because he can't get them as a ghost even if he's cold.

Because there are certain things, even when he's in the ghost zone, that are exclusive to the living. The little internal things you don't notice and take for granted. Things like breathing and goosebumps and exhaustion exclusive to running that makes your heart pound against your ribcage and your chest hurt with the need for air. Sore muscles from working out and sweating. Thirst and dry mouths, chapped lips and hands, blinking and dry eye, the feeling of the sun soaking into your skin on a nice summer's day.

As a ghost, Danny faces sensory issues in the form of not enough. When he can't feel the hair behind his ears or the weight in his limbs where there should be muscle, tissue, and bone. He can't feel the sun or the wind, everything is in a permeable state of 'just fine', and its maddening. He can breathe if he wants, but there's no point to it. He has no lungs, he can't feel them expand, and there's no relief behind it. He's going through the motions without any of the reward.

On those days, the idea of going ghost again makes him feel ill. Paranoid. He can't stand the thought. He needs to feel. He needs to feel the soft texture of the rug beneath his feet and the grooves in his knuckles, he needs to feel dirt crumble beneath his fingers and get stuck under his nails, he needs to feel the heat of his sister's hand and the feeling of body warmth passing from her to him. He lays on the carpet room and stretches out, and focuses on the feeling of his heart beating and the weight of his bones and muscles and tissue pinning him to the floor.

As a human, Danny faces sensory issues of too much. When all the things he's starving for suddenly make him sick. He feels trapped in his own skin. His ribs become a cage and breathing becomes a dumbbell that he can't put down. He can feel the hair along his arms and it rashes him. He's too cold, he's too hot. He feels like a ghost puppeteering its own corpse and he needs out.

On those days, Danny dips away when he can and goes ghost, and Sam and Tucker don't see him for the rest of the day. He's gone invisible, intangible, and he does nothing but exist.

Just, him experiencing sensory issues as both ghost and human, but in opposite directions from each other. And the idea that ghosts experience the mortal realm differently, and that there are certain things that are just exclusive sensations for the living that Danny doesn't realize until he's a halfa.

[fyllophobia]

[fictionadventurer]

Hot Tip: If you're trying to secretly commit bigamy, don't do it when your wife is hidden in the house you currently live in.

Hot Tip: If you stop an innocent girl from committing bigamy, don't leave her living alone in the house with the guy who tried to trick her into bigamy.

Hot Tip: When you're trying to convince a girl to live as your mistress, don't tell her about how you grew to hate all the other mistresses you lived with.

Hot Tip: If you leave your home and place of employment with nowhere else to go, DON'T SPEND ALL YOUR MONEY ON BUS FARE!

[hildryn]

there's nothing like rubbing your horns together in sappy displays of affection with your wife

[snezus-christ-risen]

A cold that starts out with the most irresistible, all-consuming tickles, the kind that trigger explosive sneezes and desperate, lengthy fits at the drop of a hat. The person with the cold grows frustrated with the constant interruptions, cursing the sneezes that come on without warning. As the cold progresses, the sneezes become fewer and farther between, but the person is no less preoccupied by the task; in fact, they are now required to be an active participant in the process, finding ways to coax along indecisive tickles and stuck sneezes to avoid getting trapped in a cycle of hitching breaths, false starts, and disappointment, all while longing for the early days of their cold, when the sneezes came freely and without provocation…

[brainrotcharacters]

Porter's physical touch tendencies where he touches noses with Treasure in the middle of kissing them/yapping onto their lips

[scintie]

Remy LeBeau in Deadpool & Wolverine - hd edition #16/??

[chandralia]

“bkdk wouldn’t make sense—“ OH WE’RE TRYING TO MAKE SENSE OF MR. CONTROL YOUR HEART AND KACCHAN BAKUGO NOW??