#so smart

[andfor-you]

[crashtocult]

everytime she’s on my screen i gay panic omfg 😩

[celuere]

Modern Au Arlejuno but it’s just Juno as the overworked chief of neurosurgery and Arlecchino who‘s doing research for her next blockbuster, sign me the FUCK UP.

Arlecchino is known as THE thriller author of her time with her „Rise of the Balemoon“-Saga having sold over a whopping 400 million copies, the woman announces the comeback from her five year long break with a film adaptation of her bestseller and a groundbreaking prequel to the first books events. The news are exploding, social media and the book world are literally on fire as sales go through the roof yet once again for the renowned king of psychological warfare.

Little personal information is public about the author besides of her pseudonym and her own publishing house „Hearth‘s Ashes“, which is known for its famous thriller and horror writers. She announced her break shortly after the release of „Ignis Purgatoris“, the fourth addition to her series which shook Teyvat‘s very core of the thriller genre with nothing more than a short announcement on her publishing houses official website. The sudden news firing up a chain reaction of theories and rumors about her possible reasonings- a family death, writers block, legal trouble- even talks about bankruptcy circled around in various forums but nothing ever got truly confirmed.

And then we have Dr. Juno C. Whitlock. Head of the department of neurosurgery at Teyvat‘s best hospital set in Fontaine. Known as the prodigy of her field with numerous awards underneath her belt for developing the „Celian-Method“ at the ripe age of 27. The youngest doctor to ever graduate from medical school and create her own treatment plan within the same year. That’s her. And six years later she‘s dominating her profession as Teyvat‘s most requested neurosurgeon with the highest success rates in her treatments. But behind the kind-hearted workaholic is just a woman in her early 30s that is too scared to get out of her scrubs, having never experienced anything outside of relentless studying and researching- until one evening when she receives an Email from the Hearth‘s Empire, asking for a personal interview and a few questions signed by… Arlecchino.

[sunfyredefender77]

HOTD S2 SPOILER

hmmm perhaps that’s because an innocent child was murdered and we have more important things to talk about but i don’t know 🤔🤔🤔🤔

[fluffylilbro]

“there aren’t enough dads nd big bros for all the sons nd lil bros!!” WRONG!! start forcemascing all the big sister’s and moms, problem solved

[gloorky]

I dream of a washing machine for humans. I go in dirty but come out bruised, bloody, on the verge of suffocation, but clean.

[whereifindsanity]

Cute

[rizdoodles]

A normal day at the NRC library...

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inspired by lilia R's vignette:

And This:

[imheretoreadafic]

Sometimes, I wonder about the reaction to Jason's death in the criminal community. And i don't mean the big bads, I mean the smaller guys.

How did the goon who was in charge of kidnapping him for one scheme and actually found himself entertained by the kid’s antics feel? How did the goon who's only there because of their own children at home feel? How did the scary muscle goon who always had a soft spot for kids feel? How did the kid only a few years older than Jason feel?

We know not all criminals are bad people. A lot of them are just desperate. So,

Did any criminals cry for him? Did any criminals lay a rose down for him? Was it the wake-up call for someone that they needed to get out of there immediately?

[hottiehiei]

Hmmm, you ever think about.... Uhhh soft Hiei? Like he might be rough and mean but the moment he accidentally makes you cry or when, I guess doing the diddly doo sex tango whatever since he rough asf.... And I blanked out..... 💀 But just think about it.... 🤔

yes, let's think about this indeed!

- Soft!dom Hiei

nsfw, gender neutral, smidge of angst (reader cries)

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In the heat of passion, Hiei keeps a punishing grip on your waist as he rams into you. Judging from the look in his eyes, he was on the brink of his orgasm. "Keep still." he commanded, fully aware of your approaching limit. Just a little longer. He was so close, and you felt so good.

Determined to handle his pounding, you held onto the sheets and wrapped your legs around his hips, pulling him in closer.

Bad move.

He now reached deeper, hitting at an angle that was too much to bear. Hiei heard you gasp and took it as a sign of pleasure. Encouraged by your whines, he pinned your wrist above your head. His pace picked up significantly, and his strength was far greater than before, holding you in place. So close…so good…

Before you can stop it, a single tear runs down your cheek.

Hiei stops instantly. The cloud of lust that once consumed him dissipated. “What is it? What's wrong?"

You bit back the tears. For once, you wanted to please Hiei without burdening him. This wasn’t the first time he had to control his desires just so you could keep up. When you looked at him, you knew he was holding back. Even now, as he examined you with concern, you felt guilty.

Your attempt to stop crying was useless. You were sobbing.

Hiei released your arms and started to pull out, cursing to himself in slight panic, but you locked him in place with your legs again. "No, I can take it. Don’t..."

There was a brief silence before everything clicked into place.

He should’ve noticed sooner. It was written all over your face. A fear of disappointing him. How silly, he thought. Hiei kissed your damp face, tender and apologetic. His fingers skimmed your thighs soothingly. “Is this better?” He jerked his hips slowly, still hitting that sweet spot without being too hard.

You nodded bashfully. Your body instinctively relaxed at the gentle thrusts, and a newfound feeling overtook your sadness. With this pace, you could feel every inch of him.

Hiei intertwined his hands with yours, smirking at how blissed out you looked. Gradually, he buried himself deeper. "That's right. You can take it."

Adjusting to your needs was never a problem. As long as he could stay inside you like this, it didn’t matter how slow you needed him to be. And with that expression on your face, he was about to unravel. “Good, now let me make it up to you.”

[cadoodledoodleydoo]

I just gotta say it my fave lil bit about the Transformers fandom is the collective artistic choice to turn the faction logos/symbols into lil hearts. Adore it. Love it. Autobots and Decepticons both deserve to have cutesy lil love hearts all over their armor. ❤️ 💜

[dailydikke]

Day 15

[ya-boi-haru]

Fable Cast/Characters: *accurately explains something sciencey*

Me: NERD!

/vpos

[the-sappho-of-lesbos]

One of my current loans from the library. The writing is beautiful so far 😭

[ikarus-angel]

MERRY CRISIS‼️📢📢

I'M GIFTING YOU REICHPOL ART‼️📢

based on a dream my friend had I dunno what you're doing but Poland is having a jolly good time. AND I HOPE YOU DO TOOO! MERRY CHRISTMASSS! AND IF YOU DON'T CELEBRATE STILL HAVE A WONDERFUL TIMEE AAAAAAAAAAAA

Disclaimer: This is before the war, they were Besties (and err more. Besties with benefits 👍 dw Reich dies in the end)

[movielosophy]

RIPE TOWN | First victim