#stream delicate

[marlenacantswim]

David Tennant Smoking in Fright Night (2011)

bonus:

get it bc he's smoking hahahaaahaha

[bluestonewings]

The PWHL YouTube chat mod is hysterical. Game has gone 0-0 into double OT. “I have off work tomorrow because there’s no game we can go all night”. Someone called her a bot and she responds “bestie. I’m a person” and has taken it personally ever since. “If we hit 20k streams i break out the kazoo”. People are trying to guess her favorite team via her favorite color. YouTube gal if you see this you are the funniest mfker alive and I love you.

[borealing]

i think we also gotta say props to iqiyi for broadcasting all that as a chinese streaming service... wetv literally never came through it's still not available on wetv but iqiyi said fuck it we're having an ancient chinese bl <3

[soupbtch]

S3 renewal announcement save me

[jorvikzelda]

EXTREMELY IMPORTANT HOLLOW KNIGHT UPDATE

I JUST BEAT THE PANTHEON OF HALLOWNEST

EMBRACE THE VOID LET'S GO

[cogentranting]

Love the phrasing of this because it absolutely does make me think of some hidden entrance in the side of a mountain leading to a cavern with an underground forge and dwarven workshop full of rare and possibly enchanted metalcraft.

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Changli (Wuthering Waves)

[fandom-official]

Spooky season is starting early this September

[bibleofficial]

cannot stand the scrotal inflation mfs like can yall stop perpetuating meat = masculinity

[writinglittlebeasts]

think im going to revive my old yt channel and make a tiktok at some point just to like, be in more places that writing talk happens, but im going to make a mask and like a hand puppet first. so that nobody needs to see my entire face and head

[ratatatastic]

if i speak...

[vivaciousoceans]

I used to pride myself on listening to pretty much everything but I can’t stomach most pop these days, especially hyperpop, it’s just unappealing to my ears

[cetoddle-archive]

good god. i wish i could adjust the volume on my ipad better

[septembersghost]

I've been to a lot of shows, from massive acts including Taylor (not Eras though) and I've never felt the energy I felt at HSLOT. Taylor's shows are different in general and more structured, big productions, where H is doing a concert in a more straightforward way, but how he connects to and conducts an audience, how he makes everyone in a venue feel seen and included, it's the only thing I've ever experienced like that, the articles are right.

in the second article i linked from thestylesindependent (Harry’s show is, as it always has been, a celebration of love, connection, and absolute bangers), it says, "It’s emboldened, it’s expressive, and it’s full of joy – and really, isn’t that what live music is all about?" everyone i've seen talk about him live has said similar things, i'm so happy you got to have that experience. i think all the time about what jensen said, about the light that he emits onstage filling up the audience and being such a pure exchange of energy, how special it was to witness, because it was such a sincere way of phrasing that. and there for sure is a different approach between a fully staged show, something intended as a production, and the type of concert he puts on, which is still massive, but a bit more, i guess you could say old school?, only centered on the music and the band, and being there with him and present and alive in those spaces, and the way he interacts and connects to each crowd. both great artistic approaches used to different effect from different artists for sure. whatever that je nais se quoi is that makes certain people electric and able to reach out like that to others and sparkle (but without losing that very human factor), certain people just have it. and they saw it in the icons the article anon shared cites, and we see it now reflected in him.

[linkcharacter]

Some personal design notes I made for comics speech bubbles and on dialogue!

Conclusions were drawn from their dialogue sounds and manner of speech in general in addition to my personal flair and interpretation.

And here's an incomplete list of mental notes on actually writing dialogue for characters:

Curly

expresses genuinely what he feels and what he means, though he's reserved and leaves a lot unsaid

casually playful and whimsical when talking to others or commenting on things

smooth talker

speaks delicately and de-escalatory when faced with a stressful situation

using british slang on occasion, yeah?

Anya

often encouraging or reassuring those she talks to

teasing, witty and playful with anyone not named jimmy

stutters when speaking to those named jimmy but outside of that, speaks smoothly with enthusiasm

speaks with implications, basically says iconic deep meaningful shit in a non-direct way

Swansea

mean, harsh, sarcastic and taunting

like anya, he says some deep shit but in a poetic and direct way

reminds me of Disco Elysium dialogue in terms of vibes

speaks grandiosely

" ain't, goin', el capitano, downstairs longnose, hear hear, ol' codger, rumb-a-tumblin' " very fun to write

Daisuke

unfocused, emphasizes words, informal

speaks at the same time as he thinks, most of his dialogue feels like a stream of thoughts

filler words like, totally like everywhere man

Jimmy

dry, spiteful and bitter remarks, always sounds like he's annoyed at everything

no whimsical or heartfelt comments about anything

uses metaphors and veils his words, spinning them in ways to fit his goals. twists his own words as well as others'

steals phrases from others

persuasive

[classyrbf]

you find it so funny how people think your husband, nanami, is the sweetest, most innocent and romantic man they’ve ever laid eyes on, such a gentleman. Which, they are correct in some ways. Gentleman. Check. Sweet. Check. Romantic. Check. He’s always buying you flowers, opening doors for you, kissing your hand, taking you out on spontaneous dates, calling you ‘sweetheart’, ‘honey’, ‘love’, and treating you like some porcelain doll. But innocent? Oh no, no. You almost laugh because it may seem like your husband is ‘innocent’ or ‘vanilla’ whichever term they may use, but he is anything but that. While he may treat you like a princess in public, he absolutely sluts you out behind closed doors.

You don’t blame people for thinking he may look and act soft because that was your first impression of him too. So, imagine the surprise when you first had sex and he was pounding you in a mating press, tears streaming down your face. Yeah, best night of your life. And now that you’re married? God, it makes the sex one hundreds times better than before. He’s go you on your side, one arm hooked under your leg, reaching so far that he’s able to wrap his hand around your throat. The other wrapped around your waist, rubbing your clit while he fucks his cum into you. He’s forcing you to look him in the eyes, faces inches away from each other, because he wants to watch your pretty face when you cum. So innocent, right?

“Oh my god! Fuck!” You cry out, your breathing labored. He’s so deep inside of you, the tip of his cock hitting your g-spot over and over again to the point it makes your head spin especially when he’s toying with your swollen clit. “I can’t! I can’t, Ken! You’re too fucking deep! Ah!” You grip onto the ruffled sheets below, bucking your hips as you attempt to make his cock not feel so good, but the bruising grip he has on your throat and waist puts you right back in your place.

“You can take it, sweetheart. I know you can. You know why?” He pulls you in closer, pressing his lips to your ear. “Cause you’re a fucking slut for this dick.” He thrusts his hips faster, skin slapping against skin and the mixture of your juices and his cum create a sticky mess between your thighs. “Awe, is that gonna make you cum? Being degraded? I can feel your pussy clenching me,” he darkly smiled, heavy breaths fanning against your damp skin. He rubbed your clit faster, carefully watching the way you threw your head back in pure bliss.

“Fuckkkk! You’re gonna make me cum again!” Your toes curled the closer you got to your orgasm, whimpering as you took in every feeling of pleasure coursing through you.

“Squirt all over this dick, baby. Be a good girl for me and show me how good I make you feel.” He felt your walls tightening with each passing second, sweat trailing down his forehead as he kept his pace. Your legs began to shake as you writhed under him, cursing and screaming as you squirted all over, soaking the blankets below you. “Messy fucking slut. Look at you, you’re still fucking going.”

“Oh my god! Yes, yes, yes!” Your brows furrowed as you watched him fuck you through your orgasm. “It’s too much, Ken!” You pulled his hand away from your clit, holding onto his wrist tightly while he slowed down his thrusts, now going deep and slow. You laid there in a dazed state, trying to catch your breath. His hand gently caressed your stomach slowly inching up towards your tits, cupping them in his hand while he placed sloppy kisses down your neck and to your collarbone.

So yes, while your husband may be such a gentleman, such a sweetheart, such an angel to others, in the back of your head, you think of those moments behind closed doors when he makes you cum your brains out, praising you and degrading you all within the same breath, choking you and treating you like some common whore. But after all that’s over, he’s back to treating you like the most delicate thing he’s ever touched. It’s truly the best of both worlds.