#to spicy things up a bit

[itty-bitty-sunshine]

Happy holidays <3

They are fine. Probably

[lgbtlunaverse]

I feel like too often people frame Nie Mingjue's issues as ignorance borne from safety. Like, they think that because of his privilege as a sect leader he doesn't know what it's like to be in danger and forced to make hard choices to survive. And I disagree. Strongly.

First of all, Nie Mingjue is very familiar with death not only from war but from. You know. Actively dying since the age of fourteen. Let us not forget Nie Mingjue is dead! Super dead! And maybe he didn't die the exact way he expected to but he did, absolutely, know he was going to die. To act like Nie Mingjue is unfamiliar with the scenario of "do something you find morally reprehensible or die" is to ignore that he has been living that exact scenario and chose death.

Nie Mingjue knows death is a risk for someone like Jin guangyao, in fact he explicitly acknowledges it even in his worst moments like the stairs in chapter 49. Had his issue been ignorance, then he would've responded to Jin Guangyao saying that he's in danger and has to sacrifice others for his own safety with "No you aren't you'll be fine." But he doesn't. He accepts the fact that jgy is in danger with no qualms and says: then you should die.

That's not him betraying his values, those are his values. He is, essentially, pro-suicide. Jgy is like hey I have a moral dilemma what should I do and nmj straight up goes "Kill yourself" and earlier that same chapter when he was faced with a moral dilemma he went "I'm gonna kill myself." He believes the solution to moral dilemmas is suicide! He is extremely consistent about this! When it's pointed out to him that it would have been dangerous for Wen Qing to oppose Wen Ruohan it doesn't phase him because he thinks putting yourself at risk to do the right thing is the only moral choice. The idea that he can only hold this belief because he is himself somehow not in danger, again, requires you to ignore that he is dying the whole time. And it doesn't deter him. He is the idea of self-sacrifice as a moral good taken to its absolute logical extreme. Someone who is ready to die and demands the same from everyone else.

It makes him a very fun case study for fandom, because a lot of fandom spaces also tend to revere self-sacrifice as the ultimate good, and yet we get very uncomfortable when someone starts demanding it of characters we love. Like woah, hold on, that's a bit too far isn't it? Only we the audience get to do that!

[johnslittlespoon]

omg it was so hard to pick butttt could i request 1 and 2 from the smut dialogue list (list 3) with buck and bucky!

prompts | "i want to hear you beg" + "arch your back for me" + playing around with smth a little different for their dynamic <33 ~800 words of filth below the cut >:-) this was so much fun ahh thx sm for the request!!

“Oh, baby,” John rumbles appreciatively, sitting back to get a good look at Gale while he rolls his hips languidly into him. “Look at you.”

Golden hair frames Gale’s head on the pillow like a halo, blue eyes half hidden by heavy eyelids, doll–like lashes fluttering each time John sinks his cock in deeper. Messy love bites mark a trail south, scattered across his chest and stomach and increasing in numbers where angular hip bones and soft thighs had just begged for John’s teeth to make themselves at home.

Gale rocks his hips down, dragging his kiss–bitten bottom lip between his teeth to muffle a needy little noise as John’s eyes rake over him. That just won’t do.

John stills, wrapping firm hands around Gale’s thighs where they drape over his own, squeezing gently.

“Keep going,” Gale breathes out, eyebrows knit together in frustration, still trying to fuck himself on John’s cock.

John purrs out a laugh, heart twisting in his chest at the glare Gale shoots him; it’s hard to look intimidating when he’s laid out pliant and pretty and cock–drunk beneath him, but John doesn’t tell him so. He just snaps his hips forward once, watching with satisfaction when the scowl leaps off of Gale’s face as flushed lips fall open to let out a gasp.

“John,” Gale almost, almost whines when he makes no move to continue, lithe hands coming up to wrap around John’s wrists imploringly, and John hums thoughtfully, stroking his thumbs over Gale’s thighs.

“You need something?” He tilts his head, feeling a little thrill at the huff he gets in return.

Gale levels him with an unimpressed look, but the light flush that creeps over his cheeks betrays him.

“I want you to ask for it,” John murmurs. He grants Gale with the smallest roll of his hips to egg him on when he stays silent, and he feels his hands tighten around his wrists.

“Want you to fuck me, John.” 

And oh, that’s something– his cock twitches at the rare vulgarity, and judging by Gale’s sharp inhale, he feels it. But it’s not quite what John’s looking for.

“That’s good, baby,” he praises him, delighting in the way his flush deepens. He leans down, sliding his hands up Gale’s hips as he goes, settling them on his waist. He brushes his lips against Gale’s in a ghost of a kiss, trailing them along his jaw until he reaches his ear.

“But I wanna hear you beg for me, Gale,” he whispers. 

The immediate pressure around his cock as Gale reflexively clenches down has his head dropping into the crook of Gale’s neck momentarily, cursing under his breath. He can’t help but press his hips forward, needing just a bit of relief, sitting back up once he collects himself, determined to keep the upper hand.

“C’mon,” he rasps out, running his hands up and down Gale’s sides, fingers splaying over his ribcage. “I know you can do it, angel.”

Gale does whine this time, high and desperate in his throat, eyes slipping closed to hide from his own embarrassment. But–

“Please, John,” he says, barely above a whisper. “Need you.”

“Jesus, Gale,” John breathes, head spinning. “Good, so good, baby.”

John’s not going to push– that’s already a lot more than he’s usually able to goad out of Gale, and he’s going to unravel a lot quicker than he intends to if he keeps talking like that.

“Arch your back for me, pretty thing,” John prompts instead, beginning to shallowly fuck into him, and Gale does, tilting his head back on the pillow to bare his neck as his spine curves beneath John’s hands.

The sight nearly knocks the breath out of John, and he groans, sliding one hand under Gale to flatten his palm against the small of his back, feeling the way it flexes as he jerks his hips forward.

Gale cries out so sweetly when he really starts driving his cock into him, grasping desperately at John’s arms, face going slack as he finally gives him what he needs, and it gets to John like nothing else, forever dizzy with the knowledge that he gets to make Gale feel so good.

Dragging those pretty noises out of Gale and feeling him tremble because of him is what really does it for John every time, and it’s what inevitably has him tipping over the edge seconds after Gale spills over his stomach with a broken whimper.

John sinks his teeth into Gale’s collarbone just to feel him squirm beneath him as he fills him up, hands digging into his hips, rutting into him like he can bury his cock impossibly deeper, feeling nails scrabble at his back as the softest mewls escape Gale’s mouth.

He laves his tongue over the fresh indents in apology before lifting his head to capture Gale’s lips in a messy kiss, swallowing his gasps and sighs as he gives him a few more lazy thrusts, chest warm and fuzzy and lovestruck. 

John smiles into the kiss, and Gale laughs softly, and god, he’s going to be the death of him.

[fisheito]

Typing "capsaicin snake effect" into the search bar so i can figure out if yakumo can eat spicy food

[puppyeared]

bestieesssss /platonic

(Xīn Yá belongs to me, Sailor belongs to @crow-cap)

[mantisgodsdomain]

It is possible that we have a sensitivity to Capsaicin. Unfortunately, as a life without spice is not a life we would find worth living, we will continue to eat it regardless.

[awesomefringey]

Harry is obviously in London but what does it hurt if people speculate? People are gonna think we’re crazy no matter what, might as well have fun.

What happens isn’t that GP might think Larries are crazy. No, what happens is that Larries will think Larries are crazy.

Because what starts as a joke by Larries is being turned into facts by Larries.

According to Twitter fandom, Harry was now in fact in Houston for Louis’ show. According to Twitter fandom, Louis was now in fact on the set of My Policeman.

I’m all for making fun of ourselves and this fandom but how is that funny if in a minute from now people will fight you when you dare reminding them of it being nonsense. How does it help us, that some take this joke at face value, take it out of context and mould it into Larry lore?

I feel like Tumblr bloggers are the only ones left in the fandom who care more about sources than content.

We will have to deal with the aftermath of you being "crazy for fun" which is going to be a wave of TikToks and tweets declaring this a factual Larry proof, and new Larries coming to us asking about their credibility. I'm allowed to be annoyed but you have fun.

In reference to this and this I guess.

[milkweedman]

*googling* how much is it okay to white out because I stood or sit up ? Just a little bit of whiting out ? Like a few times a day ? Just like a couple dozen ?

[rivilu]

disjointed fandom posting sorry but it just hit me that pwotr is like. the only rpg where a companion never once left my team

[sysig]

Just thinking about @10yrsy’s Things, y’know, casually (Patreon)

[ragingtwilight]

reconsidering posting the chapters to my fic on here but im still nervous cuz its not exactly safe for work AJSGDVND

[todayisafridaynight]

Sooooooo, how would you rewrite the Yakuza LAD ending?

so theres gonna be an excavator right

[hxneylavendxr]

these words mean nothing to me but i would like to hear the answers to 4, 10 and 14 nonetheless

OMGGGG THANK YOUUU

okay so 4) favorite artist i can't even bullshit myself hands down my favorite producer has to be ghost and pals every song of theirs is burned into my brain forwards and back i have half of their illegal tracks downloaded it's insane their music is such an integral part of my life i don't even notice it the ghost discography is just home to me (honorable mentions dasu, masa works design ((he can fetishize wlw because he does it in a very grotesque bloody and cannibalistic way so i support him and he's probably a woman anyway i wont lie to you)), and ferry)

10) favorite kaito song? easily dr=funk beat i know the sekaied project has done a cover in recent years and i do not like it they will never be his insane ass. i would like to blame dr funk beat for a good chunk of my attachment to unethical scientific experimentation. this will hold up in court

14) for fave story wise when i Actually Think about it? spider and the kitsune like lion that shit goes crazy insane

nuff fuckin said

HOWEVER there is a primal diseased (faggot) creature in the back of my brain that automatically screams in response to this question KNIFE BY RERULILI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (the lgbt community has not forgiven rerulili) because im obsessed with how the vocal tradeoffs play into the story which is roughly: boy (len) gets the Curse and his sister (rin) goes on the Journey to find the cure for him and along the way she falls in forbidden gay love with her bodyguard (miku) and they do some gay dances and then len shows up with the Curse and the Evil Sword and there's a sword battle that gets fancy choreography in the diva pv and len ends up KILLING MIKU and rin who would have previously done anything for her dear brother fucking kills HIM for taking away the love of her life and she's left all alone with no purpose and you feel empty and it was the most emotionally charged 4 minutes 30 seconds of your life .but that's 2nd place -_-

[spookyvalentine]

Truce and Tali?

OH MAN I think truce and tali would go pretty badly, romantically. Truce is a geth apologist and thinks the quarians were in the wrong OOOOPPSSSSSS those two have incredibly involved conversations about it that usually ends with truce slipping away or tali rushing out, but in me3 w the quarian-geth truce (lol) i think they’d be able to move past just a working relationship to actual friendship

[cats-in-the-clouds]

it’s all been said before but the whole pronouns thing for some people is getting so ridiculous it’s honestly just sad

[articskele]

WE'RE SO BACK >:D