#sireny

[shokuto]

My favorite tracks off the spiderverse score are Falling Apart and Canon Event they’re both just so good

[theroseempress]

Opal and Pyrite for the gemstone ask! ^.^

eyyy thanks for the ask, sorry it took so long to get to! Gonna do this for The Fourth Wall (the WIP i want to turn into a tv show because i simply cannot be stopped) since I've been rotating that WIP in my head recently.

Opal: What motivates your protagonist to complete their goal?

Hm. I don't have the characters for TFW pinned down quite as well yet, but I'll try and answer for Drew and Sage. For Sage... I'd say his motivation through the first arc is self-preservation, and his motivation through the next three is things-he-cares-about-preservation? Drew doesn't really have a motivation or goal in the first arc, but I'd say through the second and third arcs it turns into self-preservation and autonomy, then in the fourth arc it's revenge.

Pyrite: Could the antagonist and protagonist ever be friends?

Deeeefinitely depends on which antagonist and protagonist. In the first arc, absolutely not none of them could.

Second arc, two of the antagonists actually do get redemption arcs so absolutely yes for them, no again to the third.

Third arc, yes to one antagonist who does actually get redeemed, absolutely no to another, and... maybe to the to the other two. In the current circumstances of the story, I doubt they'd ever be in a situation to befriend the protagonists, but maybe in another universe it could work out.

Fourth arc, two of the antagonists are the ones I just maybe'd, and the other two I DON'T THINK SO. One of them's too genocidal to befriend and befriending the other one is the equivalent of sitting on the edge of an unstable cliff a, you could but you really shouldn't.

[snnydcysarchive]

not the dove and khalid song making me want to make a siren oc

[helloitstsyu]

TikTok Tease | Tom Cruise 18+

My masterlist

Summary : You did a tiktok video in front of Tom and teased him with it.

a/n : saw something on tiktok and just can't stop to think about this. here's the link . Also i tried smtg different, this is on reader's POV.

Pairing : Tom Cruise x Fem¡reader

Wc: 2k ish

Warning : smut. do not enter if you're minor

I saw this video and I'm itching to do it to Tom. He's upstairs right now in his office having his last phone call meeting for the day. Meanwhile I'm just down here in the kitchen preparing for our dinner while i jammed to A Gangester's Wife by Ms Krazie.

"Darling?" his voice shoots in between the upbeat tune.

Looking up, Tom's walking down the stairs. Donning a casual navy polo shirt and a pair of jeans, he looks just as ravishing as he always is.

"Hi babe, dinner's almost ready.." i smile to him as he walks closer and joins me in the kitchen. "Everything okay with the call?" I ask.

"Yeah..." he nods with a smile. "It went well. We still have to call the studio and ask for the greenlight, but yeah, everything sorted out one by one— is that my favorite pesto?" He leans to the stove and takes a look at the food that I'm cooking. Tom takes an inhale deeply at the smoking food on the stove. "Ahh.. smells amazing," he grins.

I chuckle, "Two more minutes, and I'll be done,"

"Okay.." Tom sits down on one of the stool right in front of me. He he stares at me with glimmering eyes, kid-like kind of stares. He props his chin with both hands. His big smile never leaves as his eyes glued on me.

"What are you a five year old?" I laugh and shake my head.

Tom chuckles. His eyes dart down to see what I'm wearing. Suddenly, those cheeky grins turn into a dirty smirk as he furrows his brows. His glimmering eyes turn darker.

"Is that a new apron?" Tom cocks an eyebrow.

Looking down at the blue stripy apron on my body, i remember i just ordered this a couple of weeks ago since i get bored with the other basic black apron. Blue is Tom's favorite color, i thought it would be appropriate to buy it in this color. Seems like he likes it.

"Uh-huh." i nod.

"Hmm," Tom squints his eyes and smirks. "Looks good on you, darling," his voice suddenly changes, drops an octave deeper.

"Is that so?" I tease him with a slight head titl as i turn off the stove. I lick the spilled pesto on my finger while i look up to his eyes with that sireny-spelled gaze.

Tom chuckles, he shakes his head, "Baby.. no! I'm hungry. We're gonna just eat this delicious dinner you made." His smile is wide despite the stern in his voice.

"Okay!" You laugh, "What else are we gonna do– it's done. Stop gawking at me and help me plate,"

Tom laughs, "Gawking at you?" He repeats as he stands up and turns around the island. Tom captures me, his hands around my waist, and he pulls me closer to him. "How am i gawking at you, huh?" he tickles me.

I giggle and try to stop his attacking tickles. "Tom! Tom, stop!" I laugh and try to hold down his tickling fingers. Tom grabs me and pulls me to his chest. He places a deep kiss on my temple.

"Go on, help me plate, please," you ask nicely. He finally lets go of me and takes some plates from the cabinet.

Remembering i have a bright idea of how to tease him (again). I set my phone against the oil bottle. He doesn't even see me setting up my phone. Tom just focuses on scooping the pesto pasta to our serving plate. I take off the apron i wore and undo my messy bun.

Then i just pressed the record button.

The song plays, and he noticed I'm recording. He stops, and he looks up at my phone screen.

Daddy let me know that I'm the only girl. The only man that i need in this gangster world.

I mouth along the lyrics as it plays. Tease him a little by leaning down a little bit too seductively cause i was feeling the song. His mouth drops open. His eyes widen in a surprise to find my little tease. I can't help to get out of character and laugh at his shocked, stalled-breath expression. Tom's blushing, and he's absolutely stunned. Tom laughs and quickly hoists me off the screen.

"Darling!!" He laughs, Tom picks me up like my bodyweight is nothing, setting me to sit on top of the granite top island.

Hooked in. Nailed it. Just the right thing to do to turn him on.

I just can't stop laughing. Tom keeps giggling, and his face turns even a brighter shade of red. His eyes flickers lightly. "Did you call me daddy, love?" Tom asks.

"Hmm... Maybe.." i shrug my shoulders.

He shakes his head, he's smile never seems this wide. The earlier tiredness on his face seems to be gone. "You little minx," he whispers as he pulls my chin and kisses my lips.

"Say it again," he demands.

Chuckling, I shake my head.

"Darling... say it again," his voice is low, and sexily hoarse. The way his demeanor shifted as he commanded me, it struck a tingling heat inside of me straight to my toes.

"Daddy." I whisper.

"Mmmhmm.." Tom grins, showing his satisfaction from hearing me say the new nickname. "How did the song go again?" He asks. His nails are clawing on my thighs. He knows i like it when he does this. I muffled a whimper, my head rolling, and falling back. "Tommy..." i murmur.

Tom uses the advantage to place a kiss on my neck. He grips my hips and pulls me closer to him. He gradually picks up his pace, erotically sucks and nibs my sweet spot, earning me to moan lightly into his ears. "Tom..." i whimper, my fingers gripping the collar of his shirt.

I feel warmth tingling inside of me. Excitement rushing in my veins. I feel myself pooling under there.

His heated kiss moves down to my collar bone as his hands never stop to explore my body. He cups my tits. Kneading them and his finger circling my erected nipples.

"I thought you said you were hungry?"

He lifts his face off my breast and looks back to me. He gives me a wild smirk. "I am. Starving right now."

His hand slips underneath my tanktop, shifting it up to reveal my naked breast underneath. He passionately kneading one in his hand while he's busy sucking roughly the other. I moan, fingers running through his soft brunette strands, the feeling of his warmth slick tongue on my nipple starts to bring tingling pleasure throughout my body.

Opening my eyes, i look back straight to his eyes. His eyes darken with lust. He looks amazingly intoxicating. Sometimes, it still hasn't kicks in that i have him for real. That I have the sexiest bachelor of Hollywood all for myself.

I pull him by his shirt and kiss him again. Tongue hungrily meeting his. I desperately pull him even closer to me. His fingers tucks on the waistband of my shorts. He takes my shorts off and toss it onto the floor. Spreading my legs apart widely, Tom chuckles at my submissive display.

Tom shakes his head and takes a step back. "I ask you something, darling. I won't continue if you're not going to answer me." He cocks an eyebrow.

"Wha... Tom!" I exclaim in disbelief. "Kiss me," i mewl. I try to pull him closer to me again, but Tom laughs. He grips my hand and holds it down. "Try me, darling," he challenged me to disobey him. He meant what he said he wouldn't continue till he heard what he wanted to hear. Such a dominant of him.

"What? What do you want?" I chuckle.

"Remind me how the song goes again?"

"Daddy, let me know—" i start to sing the lyrics. A wild smile appears on his face.

"Good girl," he cooes, then he squats down, face to my needing core.

"Ohh--" i moan as i feel his tongue flicking on my clit. "Tom," i purr. He sucks me passionately. His eyes look up to mine. He notices i stopped singing and enjoying the sensation of his oral expertise.

"Finish the song," he commands and eats me roughly again.

"Oh.. fuck—" i moan.

My breath starts to ragging. Feels like my voice is stuck in my throat. I feel the ecstasy starts to forming inside of me, needing for it to be released. My mind buzzing from the pleasure. I buck my head back, fingers tucking on his hair. "Ngh.. Ah! Tommhh," I helplessly moan.

"Sing." Tom tells, and sucks me again.

"D-daddy... let me know that—  oOH!" I lost it again when i feel his fingers entering me. He pumps his fingers in and out of my cunt, coaxing me closer to the edge of spilling all over for him.

Climbing, climbing, pleasure keeps adding: He curls his fingers and make that deadly beckoning movement. He knows my body front and back. He knows exactly how to get me easily falling apart.

"F-fuckk! Yes! Right there!!" I moan, and moan, and moan.

All of a sudden, once I'm nearly gonna cum, Tom stops.

The feeling of unfinished pleasure makes my mind buzz. I whimper and squirm uncomfortably. How cruel is he. "Wha— why'd you stop?" I look down to him.

Tom shoots me an innocent look, he slightly shrugs his shoulders as he brings his coated fingers to his mouth. "You stop singing." He licks his finger clean.

I can't believe this man sometimes. "Oh my God— Tommy!"

Tom can only laugh at me. "That's not my name!" He titls his head to the side.

"Right—" I climb off the island and push him back till his back crashes the other counter. I roughly kiss him, hands circling to the back of his neck, i desperately kiss him.

"Daddy." I say in between the sloppy kisses. Tom smirks against my lips, hearing that nickname. Guess i manage to pull a new kink outta him.

"Daddy, let me know that I'm the only girl."  I whisper to his ear as i place a wet kisses on his neck. "The only man–" i nibs on his neck. "The only fucking man," my hand explores his toned abs, i pull the polo shirt over his head, toss it down to meet my shorts on the floor.

I look up to his eyes. "You're the one that i need in this gangster world, daddy,"

Tom chuckles darkly. He cups my face and pulls me closer to him again. "That's right, I'm the only one," he cooes. He then continues to hungrily kiss me again. His kisses move to my neck, quickly finding my sweet spot, and erotically he nibs it, leaving his mark of ownership on me. I can feel his buldge pressing against me.

"Ouhh, daddy please..." i murmur, practically begging him

"Please? Please what, darling?" He cocks his eyebrows. The excitement is way too apparent in his tone and gaze.

"Let me have you,"

Tom chuckles darkly. "Have me?" He shakes his head, "Oh, I'm having my way with you tonight, darling," He throws me over his shoulder like my bodyweight is a feather. A playful slap lands to my cheek as he brings me to the couch and both of us falling onto the fluffy couch. Tom unbutton his jeans. He doesn't bother to take the whole thing off but just enough to free his cock. He aligns himself to my entrance. His tips rubbing against my opening. Tom instantly bottoms up, his cock fully enters me, stretching me to the brim. I yelp and squeal to his chest.

"You're gonna beg for me to let you cum," he darkly whisper into my ear. Tom starts to fuck me in a relentless pace.

I moan.... hard. My brain rattling with the immense amount of pleasure he's giving me. Tom looks down at me with intense, lustful eyes. His cock went deep inside of me as he have me folded in half with my knees to my chest.

My head falls back, eyeing the ceiling, my vision of the light blurs. "Ohh... god–" my eyes rolls to the back of my head.

"Nonono, eyes on me!" Tom pulls my neck back straight for me to face him again. "Oh you feel so fucking good," he moans. His eyebrows knitting together but his eyes still darkly looks down at me.

My nails dig on his shoulder. Tom leans closer, rest his forehead against mine, eyes still locked on mine. He fucks me so hard that I'm sure I'd be sore tomorrow. But it feels too good that it'll be so wrong to tell him to slow down. And I'm too overtaken by the pleasure. Too drunk with the taste of him.

"F-fuck— Tom!" I moan and panting hard.

"Yeah? Yeah, you wanted this? You think you deserve to cum after you tease daddy like a little slut, huh, darling?"

I can only helplessly nod.

"Tom... don't stop... p-please!" i beg feeling myself getting closer to cum.

"Not stopping, darling... You feel so good, all nice and tight for daddy,"

"O-oh! Tom let me cum please... please!" I cry out begging to him. He just smirks at me, dark lustful eyes looking down at me and still he's fucking me hard.

"Daddy please.. daddy let me cum!" I beg. My walls throbbing around him. I feel fire burning inside of me. My fingers gripping onto the couch hard.

"No! Wait!" He pants.

"S-sshhiit, Tom!" I squirm all over the place, trying my best to hold it.

"Wait baby! Cum with me," Tom leans closer holding me tightly. His forehead resting against mine. His panting breath meeting mine. I cry, couldn't bear the overflowing pleasure needing for the snap to occur.

I can feel his cock throbbing inside of me. He's close. He's holding onto me hard. His thrust starting to get sloppy. And just like that i lose it. The moment i feel him throbbing inside of me i can't help to hold it anymore.

I breathlessly scream daddy over and over again, moaning hard as i make a mess and squirm all over him. The sight of me falling apart got Tom spilling too. "Akhhh! FuUCk! Darling!" Tom groans. He remain freezes as he stills himself empty inside of me.

For a moment, he takes a breather and just rest of top of me. What's better than sex with him is what happened after the sex with him. It's like our soul intertwined, and i just feel a deep connection with him. Tom rolls me over so I'm on top of him, his arms instinctively hugs around me. He kiss me deeply. Still with a messy breath, he look deeply into my eyes with that shimmering after sex glow.

"You okay?" He softly asks.

Still panting i just can smile and nod. Tom kiss me deeply again. "I love you," he whispers softly.

I smile and kiss his cheek. "I love you too, daddy,"

Tom laughs and kisses me deeply again.

[nightlybirdie]

I nearly draw Kai every year for mermay 2024 is no exception. Revamped his koi design a bit. Made him more sireny. Ofcourse added a lot of sparkles to the pretty boi.

[sertsiken0606]

ismin yeterli olduğu yerler

arkadaşlar merhaba sizlere 2 gün önce başımdan geçen bir olayı anlatmak istiyorum daha önce okuyanlar hatırlar ben devlette ambulans şoförüyüm. Ekürimden ambulans ı teslim aldım Dr att ve hemşire arkadaşları beklerken aracın eksiklerine bakıyordum o sırada merkez den anons geldi benim olduğum yere yalnızca 300 metre uzaklıkta ama tek başıma ne yapabilirdim ki o sırada att arkadaşım elinde poşetle geldiğini gördüm hemen sireni açıp onu aldım kaza yerine intikal ettim att ile birlikte ilk müdahaleyi yaptık bu arada att olan arkadaş Dr hanımı ve hemşire hanım ı aradı onlarda araçları ile birlikte kaza yerine geldiler araçları uygun bir yere bırakıp ambulans ile hastaneye kazazedeleri götürdüm bıraktım . Hemşire olarak gelen arkadaşlarımızı genelde tanırız ama bu kadın ı ilk defa görüyordum hastaneden hep birlikte bekleme yerimize geçtik hemşire ve Dr arkadaşım araçlarını alıp geldiklerinde att ile ben kahvaltı masası hazırlamaya başladık hep birlikte kahvaltı yapalım dedik iyi ki de düşünmüşüz hemşire arkadaşın ismi Serap Dr hanımın ismi Pınarmış hemşire şen şakrak bir kadın Dr da oldukça cüretkar bir kadın dı ama hiç ses seda yoktu ben Dr hanım neden sessiz duruyorsunuz bir derdiniz mi var yoksa dedim şey bilmiyorum daha birbirimizi tanımıyoruz dedi att olan arkadaş hemşire ile kalktılar ambulans ın diğer tarafına geçtiler bende Pınar hanım anlat derdini çözemesem bile belki bir yolunu bulabilirim dedim o konuda birşey yapamazsınız ama anlatayım dedi kocamla evleneli 6 yıl oldu çocuk istiyor ama kısır olduğu için olmuyor bende üzülmesin diye kısır olduğunu söyleyemiyorum dedi şaşırmıştım koskoca Dr bu konuda dertli olur mu hemde elinin altında her türlü imkanı varken neyse Dr hanım a sarıldım başını omzuma koydu bu arada att ve hemşire diğer tarafta sevişiyordu sesleri geliyordu hoca bana baktı ben ona birlikte kalkıp yanlarına gittik ambulans ın yan kapısına hemşire yi oturtmuş bacak omuza yaparak geçiriyordu hemşire de att de hallerinden memnun zevk çığlıkları atmaya devam ediyordu bir an önüme baktım sikim çadır kurmuştu bunu Dr pınar da fark etmişti sikime bakıyordu 5 dakika dan fazladır izliyorduk doktor hanım bir ara elini benim sikime dokundu o sırada att hemşire nin amından çıkarıp döllerini hemşire nin üzerine fışkırttı hemşire att nin sikini ağzına aldı sakso çekmeye başladı Dr hanımda benim sikimi pantolonumun üzerinden okşamaya başladı . Bizde Dr hanım ile öpüşmeye başladık o kadar ateşli öpüşüyordu ki anlatamam ben pınar ı kucağıma alıp ofisin masasına kadar soyunarak götürdüm benim üzerimde hiçbir şey kalmadı pınar ın üzerindeki elbiseleri sıyrılıp pınarın memelerini okşuyor arada bir sıkıyordum öpüşmeyide bırakamıyorduk ama kurtulup memelerine yumuldum pınar altımda inliyordu memelerini bıraktım amına dilimi attım ellerimi memelerine koydum o kadar tatlı bir am suyu olamazdı sanki şehir şebekesi suyu ben dilledikçe daha çok akıyordu biraz önce bizim izleyerek azdığımız hemşire ve att bizi izliyordu pınar da yeter sok artık ne olur sok diye yalvarıyordu bende dediğini yaptım ani bir hareketle sikimi amına soktum o kadar zevk alıyordu ki resmen bağırıyordu o kadar zevk alacağını bilmiyordum. Resmen zevkten dört köşe olmuştu ben hızlandıkça pınar daha sert daha sert diyordu pozisyon değiştirip domalttım ama anons geldi toparlanıp hasta almaya gittik hepimizde cenabettik ama işimizi yerine getirip tekrar yerimize geri döndük pınar duşa girdi hemen bende arkasından gittim ama beni içeri almadı hataydı bitti dedi o banyodan çıktıktan sonra ben girip duş alıp çıktım. Hiç konuşmadan gelecek anonsları beklemeye başladık hemşire ve att her fırsatta seks yapmaya devam etti ben 1 kez bile boşalamamıştım akşam yemeği gelmişti ben Pınar ile att hemşire ile karşılıklı oturup yemeğimizi yedik pınar nöbet bitimine yakın pazartesi günü evime gel orada kaldığımız yerden devam ederiz dedi. Şimdi pazartesi yi bekliyorum. Onuda yaşayıp anlatacağım sizlere.

[atlas-nsfw]

A siren teaching their willing captive how to sing while giving oral (as for who is giving the oral I'll let you decide)

Rotating this so hard you have no idea.

Lyras brought her human to a crescendo as she hummed against the woman’s clit. Cecilia arched her back and let out a musical moan, punctuated with the crashing of the waves outside their seaside cave. As the human fell back, Lyra pushed herself up from the water and onto the rock beside her lover. She placed soft kisses on the warm, brown skin. Cecilia’s darker brown hair rolled over the rock like little waves, cushioning her as she panted.

“That was beautiful, my little Alto,” Lyras beamed, stroking a hand up the human’s thigh, “you sing so well for me. I fear the student will soon surpass the master.”

“What human could surpass a siren?” Cecilia giggled, rolling onto her side to look at the blue skinned siren.

“You could. I am sure you will be luring sailors to their deaths in no time.”

“Oh, Lyras! You are simple incorrigible.”

“What can I do? A girl has to eat.”

Cecilia placed a soft hand on Lyras’s cheek, warming it.

“You should continue to teach me. I rather enjoy being your student. Now, let me show you what else I have been practicing,” the human pulled away and slipped her lower half into the water. She lowered her face down on the soft slit on Lyras’s tail. She spread it with her fingers and pressed her mouth to the pink flesh inside. She listened to her siren sing for her.

Hoped you liked it! I included a lil mood board to capture the sireny vibes too! Cecilia is Latina and this takes place somewhere in Central or South America

[layezalll]

28 Eylül perşembe

Şafak ile kahve çekirdeğinin seviştiği bir perşembe sabahı; tamda kızarmış ekmek kokusunu içime çektiğim ve bir bardak sütle ıslattığım taze buğdayımı köpeğim karakıza verdiğim gün.

Uyku mahmurluğunun gölgesinde pişerken eriyen ben ve kıvamım tutunca şekillenen haysiyetim.

Artık arı durumda…

Kimonona saygı gösterdim hep  bunu da unutma…

Rica! Beyza’nın kadınlarını gördüm rüyamda.

Hepsi çıplaktı, ruhen ve bedenen ortada kalmış halleri yürek burkan cinstendi.

Biri tost makinesinde tost yaparken öbürü kahvaltı sofrasını hazırlamaktaydı ama ikisinin de  edep yerlerinde karpuz kabuğundan kaputlar vardı.

Kanatları da vardı.

Sarıkanatlar; ortası fil şekilli sinek kanatlar.

Rahatsız etti beni bu durumsal karmaşalar.

Gel zaman git zaman sonra beynimde adeta şimendifer çuf çufu hatta ve hatta istimbot sireni gibi vızıldadılar.

Sinirlendim kadınlara…

Gelecek misin?…

Ha yok gelmeyecek gibi olursan  gider alırım bakkaldan çift sarılı köy yumurtası tadında senden bir düzine.

Ama  yok gelirim dersen iki tuzlu fıstık al gel.

Çayla güzel oluyor her akşam mutlaka olur soframda

Sana menemen yaparım parmak ısırtan cinsinden. Hatırlar mısın geçen kış yapmıştım da çamlıca tepesinde karlar altında yemiştik, sefer tasına koyup.

Öteki gelişinde Yusuf ağabeyi de getir.

Gravyer peyniri ayırdım  ona geçen ki alışverişten kalan. Ama hususi ona.

Nasıl da sever bilirim, devrimi  anlatırken çakıldatmayı ağzını.

Kaç sabah işe geç kaldım hastalıklı beynimde o ses… Saçlarına briyantin sürsün, ama limon kokulu olanından. Tavlada yenmesi daha bir hoş oluyor o zaman… Sinirlenir mi?

Yara çıktı ayağımda

Bi bok bilmeyen onca doktora gittim hiçbiri tedavi edemedi, neyseki Sevim ablam yetişti imdadıma da eskiden kalma kocakarı ilaçlarıyla iyi etti

Belki bir orta yol buluruz da  anlaşırız. Ne de olsa medeni yaratıklarız. O beni,  ben onu anlarız.

Eh yabancı da sayılmaz en nihayetinde.

Ama yok anlaşamadık bu sefer…

Misafirlerim çok bu ara kusura bakmasınlar Olur mu? Anlamadığım konuların başında geliyor aslında bu saçma durum.

Bilemedim…

Sen varken mi yoktular, sen gitmişken mi vardılar, gelmemişken mi gittiler hiç bilemedim.

Ama cidden vardılar.

Kimse inanmadı bana.

Hep böle yapıyor bu insanlık.

Güvensiz!

Anımsarım; geçen sene de torpido gözünde hamsi bulduğumu söylemiştim de 1 hafta baktılar yüzüme alık alık, sanki sorun bendeymiş gibi. Off Annemin her yıl yaptığı portakal reçeli ritüelleri tadında dudakların olsa keşke.

Sıkıldım fıstık ezmesinden, fıstık ezmesinin benden usul usul kaçışmasından.

Tereyağı ve süt, sürdüm kalbime…

Yumuşarımı ki?

Ayrılmazdık  belki o zaman…

Düşünüyorum da aslında ne zaman yok oldun da,  ne zaman gittin de,  ne zaman geldin…

Var mıydın ki?

Hoş bunları da hatırlamıyorum ya neyse.

Paranoya;

Kapı çaldı bizimkiler dizisinin müziği tonunda.

Memnun kaygısız gibi açtım bende zaten kapıyı.

O an farklı bir an…

Kundera  tadında bir an. Velet; 8–9 yaşında ya var ya yok.

Sümüklü, potinleri gıcır, kafasında kırmızı bir kulluk var, saçları alaburus kesilmiş, anlaşılıyor, belli ki buralardan değil.

Olsa tanırdım zaten bizim buraların origamik kafatasına sahip değil.

Kâğıt tutuşturdu elime, gitti. Kaldım kapıda öylece ardından bakarken.

Anı bozan yabancı korku filmlerindeki öttür geçli çaydanlıktı.

Geçen Salı almıştım bizim semtin pazarından.

Hani sesiyle irkiltenlerden var ya hani tam dalmışken öter, onlardan işte.

Öttü. İrkildim.

Banyoda buldum kendimi.

Burnumda o pazartesi kızarmış ekmeği kokusu yine. Ama sütlü buğdayı yemiş bizim oğlan.

O yoktu...

Kapı banyo arası kayıp. Amnestik yaşam kaygısı doldu ciğerlerime havadan.

Aynaya baktım.

Çok ani kestim bileğimi babamdan kalan eski tip kasaturayla.

Sarı, mavi, kırmızı daha sayamadığım binlerce kelebek vardı her yerde.

Neşeli sesler çıkarıyorlardı sanki.

Fısıldaşmalar duydum kelebeklerden, manyakça yakarışlar içinde olanları da vardı ama yinede mutluydular, mutlu ettiler beni yokluğumda.

Aratmadılar benden bir tane daha.

Ne de asil hayvanlarmış bu kelebekler…

Giderken anlamak zorunda mıyım hep.

Kâğıt düştü elimden.

Son bir göz ucuyla baktım kelebeklerin arasından kâğıda. “ O Hiç yoktu ki…” 

[melabea]

merfolk id pack!

includes names, 1stpp, 2ndpp, 3rdpp, genders, alterhuman flags, & other terms!

names:

Abyssal, Alkali, Allur, Bay, Brim, Brine, Brooks, Cecaelia, Cloud, Coastal, Coral/Coralie, Cordelia, Delilah, Dooriya, Flood, Gale, Irv, Jubilee, Lake, Mari/Maris/Marina/Marine, Maritime, Mere, Merrick, Misty, Oceana, Pollyanna, Riverine/Riviera, Seashore, Seaside, Seawater, Serena, Shore, Siren/Syren/Syrin, Storm, Summer, Sylph, Thalassa, Themis, Tide, Whirlwind, & Windstorm

1stpp: (xi/xe/xy/xine/xyself)

abyi/abye/aby/abyine/abyself, ba/be/bay/bane or bine/bayself, bri/bre/bry/brim/bryself, bro/brook/bry/bron/bryself, clo/cloud/cly/clone/clyself, coa/coast/coy/coan/coyself, cor/coral/coray/corine/corself, flo/flood/flooy/floine or floodine/flooyself, la/lake/lay/laine/layself, mari/marine/mary/marine/maryself, mer/me/mery/merine/meryself, oc/ocean/oceany/ocine/oceanyself, ri/rive/rivery/rine or riverine/riveryself, sea/se/seay/seaine/seayself, shor/shore/shory/shorine/shoryself, si/siren/sireny/sine/sirenyself, storm/storme/story/stormine/storyself, thalassic/thalassi/thalassy/thalassine/thalassyself, ti/tide/tidy/tine or tidine/tidyself, whi/whirl/whirly/whine or whirline/whiryself, & wi/wind/windy/wine or windine/windyself

2ndpp: (xou/xour/xours/xourself)

abyss/abyr/abyrs/abyrself, bay/bayr/bayrs/bayrself, brim/br/brs/brself, brook/br/brs/brself, cloud/clour/clours/clourself, coast/coar/coars/coarself, coral/cor/cors/coralself, lake/lakr/lakrs/lakrself, marine/mar/mars/marself, maritime/mar/mars/marself, me/mer/mers/merself, ocean/ocear/ocears/ocearself, rive/river/rivers/riverself, sea/sear/sears/searself, sea/seashore/seashores/seashoreself, seaside/seasir/seasirs/seasirself, sea/seawater/seawaters/seawaterself, sho/shore/shores/shoreself, siren/sir/sirs/sirself, sto/storms/storms/stormself, thalassic/thalassir/thalassirs/thalassirself, tide/tider/tiders/tiderself, whirlwind/whirl/whirls/whirlself, whi/whirl/whirls/whirl, wind/wir/wirs/wirself, & wind/windstorm/windstorms/windstormself

3rdpp: (xe/xim)

aby/abyss, bay/bays, brim/brims, brook/brooks, cloud/clouds, coast/coasts, coral/corals, flood/floods, lake/lakes, marine/marines, maritime/maritimes, mari/times, mer/mers, ocean/oceans, river/rivers, sea/seas, seashore/seashores, sea/shores, seaside/seasides, sea/sides, seawater/seawaters, sea/waters, shore/shores, siren/sirens, storm/storms, thalassic/thalassics, tide/tides, whirlwind/whirlwinds, whirl/winds, whirl/whirls, wind/winds, windstorm/windstorms, & wind/storms

genders: (all terms are links)

merfolk, mereic, mermaidcore, sirenish, merlikic, merblood/merfolkblood, sirenblood, mermonster, sirenmonster, autimeric/autimerfolkic, autisirenic, merplayful, merpuplayful, merplaymate, mergender, phosirenial, merive, gendermerpup, & merenvic

alterhuman flags: (all terms are links)

mermaid constelic, siren, merfolk alterproxy, siren alterproxy, mer/merfolk linosus, & mermaid kin

other terms: (all terms are links)

merfolk 4 siren/siren 4 merfolk, queer mer, mer privawor, siren privawor, merforial, mercollector/merhoarder, merspesque, miscemer/miscemerfolk, merchronal, sirenvior, mervior/merfolkvior, merinurvesi, aldermermic, merane attraction, & mermare attraction

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[girifit]

bir demlik çay var ocakta. ev sessiz. arka sokaktan siren sesleri geliyor, bir ambulansın sireni. ben mi? ben üzerimde ince bir hırkayla oturuyorum mutfağın balkonunda. soğuktan uyuşmuş parmak uçlarım ile yakmaya çalışıyorum çakmağı. dudaklarım arasındaki sigara dişlerimin sıkılığına dayanamayıp ezilmiş. sen de mi böyle ezilmiştin ruhumun arasında? seni de mi böyle soldurup geçmiştim üzerinden? ben sana ne yapmıştım, anımsayamıyorum.

bir demlik çay var ocakta. ocağın yanında bir çerçeve. kırsan kırıkları tenini keser, kırmasan her gözüne iliştiğinde ruhun kesilir. bir tabir vardır annemin sürekli dile getirdiği 'iki ucu boklu değnek' hah, aynen öyle bir durum işte. sen bilirsin annem bu durumları, ben bu avuçlarım arasındaki ipi ne yapacağım? tenim kesildi kesilecek. bırak deme, bırakamam. bırakırsam biter bu savaş. söyle anne, ben bu ipi nereye ve nasıl..?

bir demlik çay var ocakta. alt kattan üç beş çocuk sesi yükseliyor. uyarmak gelmiyor içimden. işime bakıyorum. siktir! küllük dolmuş, paket bitmiş. ben şimdi gidecek yer bilmiyorum. buraya kadardı düşüncem. çay kaynamaya devam edecek, ben tek bardak dahi içmeyecektim. paket bitecek, küllük dolacak. sonra. sonra ne olacaktı, aynı şuan olduğu gibi bilmiyordum. şimdi, yolun sonunda olduğumu hissediyorum. çayın altında su kalmamış. komşu kapıyı çalmış ben açmamışım. babamın paketi bitmiş, küllüğü dolmuş. ben de bitmiş, ben de dolmuşum. şimdi, söyle bana. ben nereye ve nasıl, hangi güçle ve yetkiyle, kiminle veya kimsesiz. ne olacak. ellerimi koyacak yer bulabilecek miyim? peki ya, adım atacak sokaklar, ben bilmiyorum.

çayın altını kapattım. küllüğü boşalttım. biten paketi siktir ettim. soğuktan kızarmış bedenime aynadan bir göz attım. kızarmış burnum ve göz çevrem; morarmış dudaklarım. hep bir şeylerin bana ölümü çağrıştırması. sus. sustum. ilaçlar avucumda, iç. içtim. bu kadar.

gecenin koynunda duymazlar çığlıklarını.

[obae-me]

Not the same anon but man that ask about a scenario with Siren!Lucifer got me thinking…

Okay so, I haven’t played either of the obey me games in a while but if I remember correctly one strange canon thing about the MC is that they’re somehow immune to Asmo’s whole hypnotism thing right? In turn that leads me to believe that the MC is immune to/highly resistant to any hypnotism like magic in general… with that in mind, what if we applied that to the Siren!Lucifer idea?

Like somehow MC is entirely immune to the effects of a siren song, so imagine Lucifer in the sea doing his sireny song things when suddenly he hears a voice behind him compliment his voice or something like that and he quickly turns around to see the MC looking at him in a polite fascination and Lucifer just kinda pauses cause now he’s too caught off guard wondering why the hell has this human not immediately nosedived into the ocean to drown themselves for him yet???

Dude’s like “I’m trying to eat you now get in the water or so help me-”

Guys, please! Please, you can't do this to me! The brainrot is sinking in! Anytime I see mermaid art of the brothers, I already go absolutely feral, and this is not helping!

In all seriousness though, I adore this...

Just a cocky siren, who's known for sinking entire ships, making sailors and soldiers and soercerers all jump into his waters just from hearing his voice. His scales are beautiful, his songs are beautiful, and he is breathtaking- quite literally in most senses.

Until he happens to hear a voice coming from a rock jutting out from the surface of the water away from the shore. They manage to actually look at him, staring into his eyes and taking note of all his features as water drips down his face. They resist his song... He is Lucifer. No one has ever been able to just... sit and stare at him.

And so it bugs him. His Pride is damaged. So every. Single. Day. He comes back to that rock. And every single day, they're there, actually striking up a conversation this time.

He suddenly forms a plan, if magic isn't working, he'll seduce them into the water the old fashioned way.

Only, it backfires, and in his attempt to fake affection, he finds that it slowly turns real.

[taxonomytournament]

Taxonomy Tournament: Results of Round 2

Long post, many stats.

The three biggest landslides were Lepidoptera (butterflies) beating Diptera (flies & mosquitos) (84.12%, 81 to 429 votes), Polyplacophora beating Monoplacophora (85.51%, 366 to 62 votes), and Polycladida (marine flatworms) beating Eucestoda (tapeworms) (86.67%, 390 to 60 votes).

The three closest matches were Gastrotrich beating Rotifera (50.37%, 265 to 269 votes), Conidae (cone snails) beating Neomphalida (volcano snails) (50.3%, 252 to 255 votes), and Blenniiformes beating Pomacentridae (clownfish) (50.27%, 276 to 279 votes).

Once again the top three landslides were all invertibrates, though there were also some invertibrates in the closest matches.

Funny thing is that Polyplacophora beat Monoplacophora in a landslide, which in turn beat Aplacophora in a landslide. All else being equal tumblr loves higher numbers of placophora in their creatures.

The average winning percentage was 64.9%, a little lower than last round.

Parasites continued to decline, with Hirudinea (leeches) the only remaining primarily parasitic clade.

The biggest landslide among Mammals (and chordates in general) was Caniformes (wolves, foxes, bears, seals) beating Perissodactyla (horses, rhinos, tapirs) (82.12%, 473 to 103). Interestingly both clades just barely won Round 1, but the winner was much clearer now.

The closest match among Mammals was Sirenia (sea cows) beating Afroinsectivora (elephant shrews) (52.56%, 361 to 400). This was closer than when Sirenis beat Proboscidea, so I think we can conclude that Elephant Shrews would have beat actual Elephants.

The biggest landslide among Birds was Corvides (crows and jays) beating Falconiformes (77.07% 1119 333). The closest match was Gaviiformes (loons) beating Sphenisciformes (penguins) (50.53%, 480 to 470)

Among Non-Avian Reptiles, Serpentes (snakes) beating Iguania (iguanas & chameleons) was not only the closest match, but was the most voted-in match of the whole round! (50.64%, 1088 to 1116)

The biggest landslide among Bony Fish was Tetraodontiformes (pufferfish, boxfish...) beating Acanthuriformes (Blue Tang...) (81.8%, 472 to 105)

The biggest landslide among Cartilaginous Fish was Myliobatiformes (stingrays) beating Rhinopristiformes (shovelnose rays). The closest was Squaliformes (dogfish) beating Squatiniformes (angelfish)

The biggest landslide among Annelids was Eunicida (eg. Bobbit worm) beating Amphinomida (eg. bearded fireworm) (72.62%). The closest match among Annelids was Bonelliida beating Earthworms (50.83%)

The biggest landslide among Gastropods was Stylommatophora (garden snails) beating Otinoidea (smeagol) (81.94%)

The closest match among other Molluscs was Nautilida (nautilis) beating Sepiida (cuttlefish) (50.72%)

The closest match among Insects was Mantodea (mantises) beating Phasmatodea (stickbugs) (56.42%)

The biggest landslide among other Arthropods was Xiphosura (horseshoe crabs) beating Diplopoda (millipedes) (75.11%). The closest match was Isopoda beating Decapoda (53.63%)

Round 3 starts tomorrow!

[s1lv3rp4w3dc4t]

good night tumblr-- sorry, did anyone else hear the weird sireny sound? like just now?

oh hey when did that guy get here

[majjeur]

Neon ışıklarım yok. Gökdelenlerim, heykellerim yok. Gürleyen bir göğüm var. Titretirim köprüleri. Hazır yemek değil, ev yapımı reçelim. Öyle koyu ki kıvamım, dudaklarının değdiği en ballı tatları kesebilirim. Polis sireni değilim, şömine çıtırtısıyım. Yaksam da seni alamazsın gözlerini üzerimden. Öyle güzel yakarım ki hem kızarırsın. Otel odası değilim, evim.

Seçtiğin viski değil,

muhtaç olduğun suyum.

[absoluteconceptofbeauty]

my samples of sirenis and devotion arrive today :-)

[sagescented]

I got to play some DnD with my Husband today, with him DMing. It was so wonderful. He's a natural DM, just as I thought he'd be! And my first roll out the gate, for the first time in my entire life (the whole 22 years I've been playing DnD) was a Nat 20. My dice didn't hate me for once, during the entire session. You'd never know I suffered from the Dice Curse at all, for once 🤣🙏 What a blessing.

I'm playing a Changeling Druid / Barbarian multiclass currently disguised as a Sireni (a homebrew race from our setting). She's currently traveling with a Merchant's Caravan that's stopped at a place called "The Crossroads". So far she's made friends with the Barkeep and caught the Barkeep's Aid trying to steal her coinpurse. Then turned into a cat and snuck inside the general store to scope out the sketchy owner she got tipped off was tipping off bandits in the area (and almost got splatted by him because he hates cats). Changed back and went back in to sell off some of her stuff and get a different read on him- and got herself marked as a target (oops). Then she met the local Herbalist and got a really good deal on an Herbalist's kit (which she traded for some Herbs she'd picked while traveling with the Caravan). And not "tomorrow" (in game) she's going to go track down a fancy Mushroom for the Herbalist.

It was so fun.