#transactional model

[sheepwithspecs]

If you've got the new Pocket Camp complete and want to add my card, feel free! Also mutuals I am once again asking for your camper card--

I am requesting access to your Whistle Pass ooh you want me to help you with the quarry and dance at the concert so bad oooh

[eyesofthesphinx]

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[hydrossity-zone]

I am single-handedly keeping this game relevant

[leatherbookmark]

all this time i've been covering my ears going LALALALALA pretending that ~virtual idols~ don't exist and this is what you do to me? and hongjoong and yunho? please never fucking do that again it's an insult to them and real life actual human idols in general

[jamaicahomescom]

The Future of Real Estate in Jamaica: AI, Big Data, and Cybersecurity Shaping Tomorrow’s Market

[artifacts-and-arthropods]

Yellowjacket-Mimicking Moth: this is just a harmless moth that mimics the appearance and behavior of a yellowjacket/wasp; its disguise is so convincing that it can even fool actual wasps

This species (Myrmecopsis polistes) may be one of the most impressive wasp-mimics in the world. The moth's narrow waist, teardrop-shaped abdomen, black-and-yellow patterning, transparent wings, smooth appearance, and folded wing position all mimic the features of a wasp. Unlike an actual wasp, however, it does not have any mandibles or biting/chewing mouthparts, because it's equipped with a proboscis instead, and it has noticeably "feathery" antennae.

There are many moths that use hymenopteran mimicry (the mimicry of bees, wasps, yellowjackets, hornets, and/or bumblebees, in particular) as a way to deter predators, and those mimics are often incredibly convincing. Myrmecopsis polistes is one of the best examples, but there are several other moths that have also mastered this form of mimicry.

Above: Pseudosphex laticincta, another moth species that mimics a yellowjacket

These disguises often involve more than just a physical resemblance; in many cases, the moths also engage in behavioral and/or acoustic mimicry, meaning that they can mimic the sounds and behaviors of their hymenopteran models. In some cases, the resemblance is so convincing that it even fools actual wasps/yellowjackets.

Above: Pseudosphex laticincta

Such a detailed and intricate disguise is unusual even among mimics. Researchers believe that it developed partly as a way for the moth to trick actual wasps into treating it like one of their own. Wasps frequently prey upon moths, but they are innately non-aggressive toward their own fellow nest-mates, which are identified by sight -- so if the moth can convincingly impersonate one of those nest-mates, then it can avoid being eaten by wasps.

Above: Pseudosphex laticincta

I gave an overview of the moths that mimic bees, wasps, yellowjackets, hornets, and bumblebees in one of my previous posts, but I felt that these two species (Myrmecopsis polistes and Pseudosphex laticincta) deserved to have their own dedicated post, because these are two of the most convincing mimics I have ever seen.

Above: Pseudosphex sp.

I think that moths in general are probably the most talented mimics in the natural world. They have so many intricate, unique disguises, and they often combine visual, behavioral, and acoustic forms of mimicry in order to produce an uncanny resemblance.

Several of these incredible mimics have already been featured on my blog: moths that mimic jumping spiders, a moth that mimics a broken birch twig, a moth caterpillar that can mimic a snake, a moth that disguises itself as two flies feeding on a pile of bird droppings, a moth that mimics a dried-up leaf, a moth that can mimic a cuckoo bee, and a moth that mimics the leaves of a poplar tree.

Moths are just so much more interesting than people generally realize.

Sources & More Info:

Journal of Ecology and Evolution: A Hypothesis to Explain Accuracy of Wasp Resemblances

Entomology Today: In Enemy Garb: A New Explanation for Wasp Mimicry

iNaturalist: Myrmecopsis polistes and Pseudosphex laticincta

Transactions of the Entomological Society of London: A Few Observations on Mimicry

[jhsharman]

Attitude Adjustment

[techninja]

How AI is Revolutionizing the Real Estate Market: Transforming Property Search, Transactions, and Management

The advent of Artificial Intelligence (AI) has revolutionized various industries, and the real estate market is no exception. With advancements in AI technology, the real estate sector has seen a significant transformation, from property search to transaction processes. This article delves into how AI is reshaping the real estate landscape, enhancing efficiency, and providing a competitive edge to market players.

The Role of AI in Property Search and Evaluation

AI-powered platforms have streamlined the property search process, making it more efficient and user-friendly. Traditional methods of property hunting often involve time-consuming visits and manual evaluations. In contrast, AI tools utilize algorithms to match potential buyers with properties that fit their preferences and budget.

Enhanced Property Listings

AI algorithms analyze vast amounts of data from various sources to create comprehensive and accurate property listings. These listings often include:

High-resolution images: AI can enhance image quality and even generate virtual tours, providing a more immersive experience for potential buyers.

Detailed property descriptions: AI tools can automatically generate detailed descriptions, highlighting key features and amenities.

Market trends and price predictions: AI models can predict future property values based on current market trends, helping buyers make informed decisions.

Smart Recommendations

AI-powered recommendation engines analyze user behavior and preferences to suggest properties that match their criteria. These engines consider various factors such as location, price, size, and amenities, ensuring that users receive personalized recommendations.

AI in Real Estate Transactions

The transaction process in real estate involves multiple steps, including negotiations, documentation, and legal formalities. AI has simplified these processes, reducing the time and effort required to complete transactions.

Automated Valuation Models (AVMs)

Automated Valuation Models use AI algorithms to provide accurate property valuations. AVMs consider various factors such as location, property size, market conditions, and recent sales data to estimate property values. These models are faster and often more accurate than traditional appraisal methods.

Contract Management

AI tools streamline contract management by automating the creation, review, and approval of real estate contracts. Natural Language Processing (NLP) algorithms can analyze contract terms and ensure compliance with legal standards. This automation reduces the risk of errors and speeds up the transaction process.

Fraud Detection

AI systems enhance security in real estate transactions by detecting fraudulent activities. Machine learning algorithms analyze transaction patterns to identify anomalies and potential fraud. This proactive approach helps protect both buyers and sellers from financial losses.

AI in Property Management

Property management is another area where AI is making a significant impact. AI-powered tools assist property managers in maintaining properties, addressing tenant needs, and optimizing operational efficiency.

Predictive Maintenance

AI systems predict maintenance needs by analyzing data from various sensors installed in properties. These systems can detect issues such as plumbing leaks, electrical faults, and HVAC system malfunctions before they become major problems. Predictive maintenance reduces repair costs and extends the lifespan of property assets.

Tenant Management

AI chatbots and virtual assistants enhance tenant management by providing quick responses to tenant inquiries and requests. These AI tools handle routine tasks such as rent collection, lease renewals, and maintenance requests, freeing up property managers to focus on more strategic activities.

Energy Efficiency

AI technology optimizes energy consumption in properties by analyzing usage patterns and adjusting systems accordingly. Smart thermostats, lighting controls, and energy management systems use AI to reduce energy waste and lower utility costs, making properties more sustainable.

AI-Driven Market Analysis and Investment Strategies

AI provides real estate investors with valuable insights into market trends and investment opportunities. By analyzing large datasets, AI tools can identify lucrative investments and predict market shifts.

Market Trends Analysis

AI algorithms analyze historical data and current market conditions to identify trends and forecast future market movements. Investors can use these insights to make data-driven decisions and capitalize on emerging opportunities.

Risk Assessment

AI tools assess the risk associated with real estate investments by analyzing factors such as market volatility, economic conditions, and property-specific risks. This analysis helps investors mitigate risks and make informed investment choices.

Portfolio Management

AI-powered portfolio management tools help investors optimize their real estate portfolios by providing real-time performance analysis and recommending adjustments. These tools consider factors such as property value appreciation, rental income, and market conditions to maximize returns.

The Future of AI in Real Estate

The integration of AI in the real estate market is still in its early stages, with vast potential for future advancements. Emerging technologies such as blockchain, Internet of Things (IoT), and 5G connectivity will further enhance AI applications in real estate.

Blockchain and AI

The combination of blockchain and AI can revolutionize real estate transactions by providing secure, transparent, and efficient processes. Blockchain technology ensures data integrity and traceability, while AI automates transaction workflows, reducing the need for intermediaries.

IoT and Smart Buildings

IoT devices collect real-time data from various building systems, which AI can analyze to optimize building operations. Smart buildings equipped with IoT sensors and AI systems can improve energy efficiency, security, and occupant comfort.

5G Connectivity

The rollout of 5G networks will enable faster data transmission and enhance the capabilities of AI applications in real estate. With low latency and high-speed connectivity, 5G will support advanced AI-driven solutions such as augmented reality property tours and real-time market analysis.

Conclusion

AI is transforming the real estate market by enhancing property search, streamlining transactions, and optimizing property management. The adoption of AI technologies provides real estate professionals and investors with a competitive edge, enabling them to make data-driven decisions and improve operational efficiency. As AI continues to evolve, its impact on the real estate market will only grow, offering new opportunities and challenges for industry stakeholders.

[bitnest]

In the current rapidly evolving digital currency market, decentralized finance (DeFi) platforms are redefining the shape of financial services with their unique advantages. Bit Loop, as a leading decentralized lending platform, not only provides a safe and transparent lending environment, but also opens up new passive income channels for users through its innovative sharing reward system.

Personal links and permanent ties: Create a stable revenue stream One of the core parts of Bit Loop is its recommendation system, which allows any user to generate a unique sharing link when they join the platform. This link is not only a “key” for users to join the Bit Loop, but also a tool for them to establish an offline network. It is worth noting that offline partners who join through this link are permanently tied to the recommender, ensuring that the sharer can continue to receive rewards from the offline partner’s activities.

Unalterable referral relationships: Ensure fairness and transparency A significant advantage of blockchain technology is the immutability of its data. In Bit Loop, this means that once a referral link and live partnership is established, the relationship is fixed and cannot be changed. This design not only protects the interests of recommenders, but also brings a stable user base and activity to the platform, while ensuring the fairness and transparency of transactions.

Automatically distribute rewards: Simplify the revenue process Another highlight of the Bit Loop platform is the ability for smart contracts to automatically distribute rewards. When the partner completes the circulation cycle, such as investment returns or loan payments, the smart contract automatically calculates and sends the corresponding percentage of rewards directly to the recommender’s wallet. This automatic reward distribution mechanism not only simplifies the process of receiving benefits, but also greatly improves the efficiency of capital circulation.

Privacy protection and security: A security barrier for funds All transactions and money flows are carried out on the blockchain, guaranteeing transparency and traceability of every operation. In addition, the use of smart contracts significantly reduces the risk of fraud and misoperation, providing a solid security barrier for user funds. Users can confidently invest and promote boldly, and enjoy the various conveniences brought by decentralized finance.

conclusion As decentralized finance continues to evolve, Bit Loop offers a new economic model through its unique recommendation system that enables users to enjoy highly secure and transparent financial services while also earning passive income by building and maintaining a personal network. Whether for investors seeking stable passive income or innovators looking to explore new financial possibilities through blockchain technology, Bit Loop provides a platform not to be missed.

[jcmarchi]

YoloLiv YoloBox Ultra Tutorial: Activating NDI - Videoguys

New Post has been published on https://thedigitalinsider.com/yololiv-yolobox-ultra-tutorial-activating-ndi-videoguys/

YoloLiv YoloBox Ultra Tutorial: Activating NDI - Videoguys

Learn how to activate NDI on your YoloBox Ultra with this comprehensive guide. Seamlessly integrate your device for enhanced live streaming and video production. Follow the step-by-step process, including payment options and submission details, to unlock the full potential of NDI on your YoloBox Ultra. The blog post titled “Activating NDI on YoloBox Ultra: A Step-by-Step Guide” by Meredith Jia for YoloLiv provides a comprehensive guide to unlocking the NDI (Network Device Interface) feature on the YoloBox Ultra device. Here’s a summary of the key points:

Understanding the Activation Process:

To activate NDI on YoloBox Ultra, a license must be purchased from YoloLiv at a cost of $99.

Two payment options are available: PayPal transfer or bank transfer.

Payment Options:

PayPal Transfer: Make a $99 payment to contact@yololiv.com through PayPal.

Bank Transfer: Choose a bank transfer option using the provided details

Submitting Details for Activation:

After payment, gather necessary information: a screenshot of the transaction and the YoloBox Ultra serial number.

Send an email to contact@yololiv.com with the collected information for validation.

Verification and Activation:

The YoloLiv support team verifies the transaction and device serial number.

Upon validation, they activate the full version of NDI for the YoloBox Ultra.

Enjoy NDI Functionality:

Once activated, the YoloBox Ultra gains enhanced capabilities, allowing seamless integration into various video production setups.

Conclusion:

Activating NDI on YoloBox Ultra is described as a straightforward process that enhances live streaming and video production capabilities.

By following the provided steps and submitting the required information, users can fully utilize the potential of their YoloBox Ultra.

Additional Update:

As of the current moment, NDI support is exclusive to the YoloBox Ultra model.

There are plans to extend NDI support to future models like YoloBox Pro and YoloBox Mini, indicating potential expanded functionalities across the YoloBox product line.

Exciting developments are anticipated, promising more impressive capabilities in future YoloBox iterations.

In summary, the blog post guides users through the activation process, from payment to verification, enabling them to leverage the NDI feature on their YoloBox Ultra for enhanced video production and streaming experiences.

Read the full blog post by Meredith Jia for YoloLiv HERE

[misswynters]

* . misswynters Arcane masterlist

here is the list of all my works!

note l it would greatly appreciated if you would not only just like, but also reblog & give me feedback. thank you!

last updated: December 1, 2024

smut (18+) / suggestive (s) / fluff (f) / angst (a)

Viktor

Broken & whole | The Noble Daughter (18+) | A Noxian Christmas (f)

His most prized possession (18+) | Scientific purposes (s) | Christmas Present (18+)

drabbles.

Jinx

XOXO (18+) | having a gf who’s touchy and affectionate (f) |

Lil Daredevils with big hearts (makes an appearance) |

The Idol Star |

drabbles.

spending time with ekko, her and your twin girls (f) |

Violet (Vi)

Distrust | Fighting fire (s)

Caitlyn

Cold Heart (s) | Impenetrable Fortress (f) | Princess Treatment (f, s) |

Ekko

Gilded Cage : part two, part three (s, f) | Ma Meilleure Amour (f) | Royal Harbinger | Boy Savior | Lil Daredevils with big hearts (f) | Zaun’s pride | Ekko eating you out (18+) | Pillow princess (s) | Academic Rivals (18+,s) | A love is born (f)

drabbles.

Ekko and heimerdinger being nerdy while you sleep (f)

Ekko being protective while you are expecting (f)

A lazy and calm day with ekko (f) | Tag, you’re it! (f) |

Ekko rewinding time to save you | Childhood Besties (f)

Getting into a slight argument while heavily pregnant (f) |

Spending time with him, jinx and your twin girls (f)

Alone in the rumble as you died in his arms (a) |

Getting Married | Drunken |

Headcanons with ekko: as your bf | your husband

Sevika

Brothel (18+) | Strapped up (18+) | Steel and sunshine (f)

Headcanon: sevika as you’re partner | Warrior’s bond (s): part two , part three (18+) |

Found Family (f) | More than a transaction | hands off

drabbles.

Ambessa/sevika ignoring you in public, affectionate in private (s)

Ambessa

Warrior’s bond (s): part two , part three (18+) |

drabbles.

Ambessa spoiling her girly s/o | Ambessa/sevika being cold in public, affectionate in private (s)

Mel

Elegance is key |

drabbles.

Spoiled Rotten | Her Golden Shield |

Seb

drabbles.

Him complaining to you after a days worth of work |

Silco

Desperately trying to find something more (s) | Possesive

Lest

Smoke and kisses |

Claggor (au)

Big Bear (f) | Underneath (s)

Arcane characters

Reacting to you: being a vs model (s) | Patching them up (f)

Other…

Misswynters Christmas series 2024

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[kashverse]

𝒴our first encounter with the 呪術廻戦 men 

⪩⪨ ✶ implied f!reader but can be read otherwise (use of "pretty" in choso's version), strangers to lovers, fluff, featuring ♡ canon! gojo, canon! geto, single dad! toji, modern au! choso, canon! sukuna in a modern au, corporate! nanami ✿ ⪩⪨ tried a new formatting style..! ib my dear @norikuna (∩˃o˂∩)♡

gojo doesn’t see you coming. not because he’s oblivious—though, sure, that’s part of it—but because he’s too busy making himself miserable, listening to some poor bastard on the phone cry about their ex. it’s barely noon, the sun’s out, people are living their lives, and this guy’s talking about how he let “the one” slip through his fingers. “bro, just get another one,” gojo had said, dead-eyed, waiting for the crosswalk light to change. the response was more crying. he sighed, hanging up.

and then he smacked straight into you.

not a polite bump, not even a nudge—full-on body collision, your forehead meeting his chin with a sharp crack. the impact was enough to send you both stumbling, but while gojo’s built like a brick wall, you had all the misfortune of being knocked back a few steps. “ow—what the fuck?!” your voice came first, and then, through the dizzying pain, you saw him. tall, white-haired, stupidly good-looking in an insufferable way, dressed like he was on some model’s off-day. sunglasses slid down the bridge of his nose, and even through the slight daze, you could see the sharp glint of his blue eyes peering down at you.

“ah, my bad—”

“your bad?” your voice rose, disbelieving. the pain hadn’t even settled yet, but your temper had. “you nearly took my head off!”

gojo blinked. “well, technically, if i took your head off, we wouldn’t be having this conversation,” he pointed out. “unless you’re a talking head, which would be—"

“are you serious?” you cut him off, hands flying up in exasperation. “you’re just standing in the middle of the damn sidewalk—”

“crosswalk,” he corrected.

“—like a fucking lamppost,” you barreled on, ignoring him. “and then you hit me. no, actually, you collided with me like a fucking train, and now you’re just standing there?”

you looked ready to kill him. gojo thought you looked radiant. people don’t really yell at him. they get nervous, flustered, awkward. maybe they complain a little, but they don’t yell. not like this—not with this kind of raw, unfiltered rage that was directed solely at him.

and he was loving it.

“ohhh, you’re mad mad,” he said, grinning.

“no shit?” you spat, rubbing your forehead. “you’re huge! why do you walk like you don’t know how to control your own size?”

“i’m huge? that’s a compliment,” he mused. “also, you ran into me.”

“i did not—"

“you did, but it’s okay,” he waved off. “i forgive you.”

your mouth dropped open. your jaw clenched so hard you swore you heard it click. “i don’t need your forgiveness,” you snapped. “i need you to watch where the hell you’re going!” gojo just smiled. “i can do that,” he said. “but only if you tell me your name first.”

you squinted at him. “why?”

“so i know what to say in my apology,” he said smoothly. “y’know, something heartfelt, real personal. ‘i’m so sorry, dear stranger, for running into you with my big, strong, muscular body—’”

your scowl deepened. “forget it,” you turned to leave, shaking your head.

gojo grabbed your wrist. lightly, like he was afraid you’d shake him off (which you probably would). “wait,” he said, less teasing this time, more curious.

you stopped, staring at him warily. “what?”

he grinned. “you’re fun.”

you yanked your arm out of his grip. “you’re annoying.”

but you weren’t yelling anymore. and maybe, just maybe, that was enough for now.

toji doesn't believe in love—at least, not in the way people like to romanticize it. to him, love has always been transactional. people want things: security, pleasure, a warm body to cling to at night. he provides, they take. simple.

commitment? fuck no. he’s been there, done that, and all it got him was a headache and a kid who looks at him like he’s a walking disappointment. not that he blames megumi—he knows exactly the kind of man he is. relationships, from what he's seen, are just another job. another obligation. more shit to deal with when he's already stretched thin making sure megumi doesn't starve or turn into a little menace. and he's already got enough on his plate. 

raising megumi is work. the kid is sharp, stubborn, and way too perceptive for his own good. keeping up with him is exhausting. fulfilling someone else’s expectations on top of that? hell no.

people ask if he’s lonely. he laughs. lonely? he’s got freedom. no nagging, no obligations, no answering to anyone but himself and, on the worst days, a grumpy eight-year-old who somehow thinks he’s smarter than him. love, in his experience, is just a distraction. and toji fushiguro doesn’t do distractions.

and toji swears he only looked away for a second.

he was just checking the damn price tag on some overpriced brand of instant noodles, and when he looked back, megumi was gone. poof. like a magic trick, except it wasn’t a trick, and the rising panic in his chest was very, very real. “shit,” he muttered, scanning the aisles. nothing. just a bunch of old ladies and college kids looking for cheap meals. no messy black hair, no tiny scowl. he ran a hand through his hair, trying to keep calm. he didn’t want to make a scene. people lost their kids all the time, right? it wasn’t a big deal. he just had to—

and then he saw him.

megumi was at the end of the next aisle, small hands clenched at his sides, his mouth pressed in a thin, stubborn line, like he wasn’t scared, even though he definitely was. and right next to him, crouched down to his level, was you. “you’re really good at this,” you said. megumi blinked up at you. “huh?”

“the whole ‘not panicking’ thing,” you smiled at him. “most kids freak out when they lose their parents. you’re staying calm. that’s cool.” megumi looked away, like he wasn’t sure if that was actually a compliment or not. “i don’t wanna cause trouble,” he muttered.

“aw, but that’s what parents are for,” you teased. “causing them trouble.” megumi almost smiled. almost. toji, still frozen in place, narrowed his eyes. who the hell were you?

“c’mon, let’s go find your dad,” you said, standing up and holding out a hand. megumi didn’t take it, but he followed you anyway, his short legs working hard to keep up with your pace. and toji? well. he wasn’t sure why, but instead of stepping forward, he let you find him.

he let you do the whole thing, watching as you walked with megumi, asking him questions—where he last saw his dad, what his name was, what he looked like.

“he’s really tall,” megumi said. you hummed. “tall, huh? that helps.”

“and he’s got a scar on his mouth,” he added.

“even better. anyone who looks scary is easier to spot.”

megumi frowned a little. “he’s not scary.” you smiled, ruffling his hair. “i bet he isn’t.”

toji snorted under his breath.

by the time you turned the corner and finally spotted him, megumi exhaled in relief. toji pretended not to notice how fast he ran up to him, grabbing the fabric of his shirt like he wasn’t just saying how calm he was. you, on the other hand, stopped a few steps away, hands on your hips. “you must be the scary, not-scary dad,” you said.

toji raised an eyebrow. “and you’re just a random saint, huh?” you shrugged. “not a saint. just someone who doesn’t like seeing kids upset.”

he looked at you, really looked at you. you didn’t seem put out by any of this, like helping some stranger’s kid wasn’t an inconvenience, but just another part of your day. like it was normal. toji let out a breath, then tilted his head down at megumi. “you good, kid?”

megumi nodded, though he still wasn’t letting go of toji’s shirt. toji sighed, glancing back at you. “guess i owe you, huh?”

you waved him off. “don’t worry about it. just keep an eye on him next time.”

toji huffed a laugh. “easier said than done.”

you grinned, giving megumi one last look before turning to leave. and toji? well. maybe being responsible for two people wouldn’t be so bad after all.

nanami never thought much about being single. it wasn’t a matter of pride or principle—just reality. his job was time-consuming, his patience was thin, and the thought of entertaining someone else’s needs after a long workday felt exhausting. he wasn’t lonely, just… fine. indifferent.

until he got sick of his office food.

“this is inedible,” he said flatly, staring at the sad excuse of a meal on his plate. his colleague, barely looking up from his own tray, mumbled, “it’s fine.”

nanami’s eye twitched. it was not fine. rubbery chicken, dry rice, and a soup that tasted more like dishwater than anything edible. this was not a meal—it was a punishment.

so, he made a change.

he found a small business that delivered homemade meals, something personal but convenient. it promised variety, quality ingredients, and, most importantly, flavor.

what he didn’t expect were the notes.

the first one came tucked under the neatly packed meal.

“hope today isn’t too exhausting! eat well!”

nanami stared at it for longer than he should have. then, at the food—real food. properly cooked, properly seasoned, steaming with warmth that no canteen meal could ever replicate. he didn’t think about it much. a kind gesture, that was all. but the notes kept coming.

“long meetings? i packed extra today.”

“rainy day! hope this brings some warmth.”

“rough week? your food will always be good at least.”

and then—

“your order is always so precise. you must be someone who likes routine.”

nanami paused mid-bite. he did like routine. he thrived on it. and yet, this—this unexpected kindness, these little messages—was beginning to throw him off in a way he couldn’t explain. weeks passed, meals came, and nanami found himself looking forward to them—not just for the food, but for the words that came with it. one afternoon, after another insufferable meeting, he opened his meal to find:

“do you ever take breaks? hope you’re not working too hard.”

he let out a breath, something between a sigh and a laugh. he was working too hard. but how did you—someone he’d never met—seem to know that better than the people around him? finally, curiosity got the better of him. he grabbed a pen and, for the first time, wrote back.

“who are you?”

the next day, his meal came with a note, just like always.

“just someone who wants you to eat well. but i wouldn’t mind knowing who you are too.”

and for the first time in a long time, nanami thought—maybe being single wasn’t so fine after all.

geto doesn’t believe in love. not in the way people romanticize it, anyway. he’s known desire—used it, wielded it like a tool, a means to an end. a well-timed smile, a hand grazing a wrist, a whispered promise—all of it was just another step in expanding his cause. people were easy to sway when you made them feel special. and being single? it wasn’t something he mourned. it was efficient. no attachments, no complications, no wasted energy. everything he did, every conversation, every encounter—it all served a purpose.

until you.

“you’ve been talking for a while,” you said, tilting your head at him. geto smiled. “am i boring you?”

“not at all. just wondering if you’re going to get to the point.”

he chuckled, swirling his drink. clever. impatient. interesting.

“what do you think my point is?”

you leaned back, thoughtful. “well, you’re charming, you have that practiced ease of someone who’s very used to getting what they want, and yet…” you narrowed your eyes. “you haven’t tried to get anything from me yet.”

his smile twitched. perceptive too. “maybe i’m just enjoying the conversation.”

“hmm.” you didn’t look convinced. “i doubt you talk to people without a reason.”

he laughed, shaking his head. “you wound me. am i not allowed to simply appreciate good company?”

you smirked. “do you?”

and that was the problem, wasn’t it? he did.

he was supposed to be recruiting you. that was why he approached you in the first place—he had assessed, observed, picked you out for your potential. another piece in his grander vision. but now? now, he was talking to you about books, about philosophy, about things that had nothing to do with his cause.

he liked your sharp tongue, your quick comebacks, the way you saw through people but humored them anyway. and he was enjoying this. more than he should.

“you’re thinking too hard,” you noted.

“am i?”

“yeah. for someone who flirts so easily, you seem oddly distracted.”

he chuckled, shaking his head. you had no idea. for the first time in a long time, geto suguru had forgotten his purpose. and strangely enough, he didn’t mind.

choso doesn’t really get love. it’s not that he doesn’t feel it—he does, deeply, messily, all-consuming in the way only someone who has lived too long without it can. it’s just that he doesn’t understand how it’s supposed to work. his friends talk about relationships like they’re puzzles, like you’re supposed to fit into someone else’s life piece by piece, no gaps, no edges sticking out. but choso? he keeps forcing the wrong pieces together. he’s had his heart broken by so many situationships, and he doesn’t even know what that word means. all he knows is that people like him enough to stay for a while, but not enough to stay forever. and when someone ghosts him? it’s over.

“why would they do that?” he asks yuuji, completely distraught. “i thought we were getting along.” yuuji winces. “yeah, but… sometimes people just disappear, man. it’s not your fault.”

“but why not just say they don’t like me?”

“because people suck.”

choso frowns. love is confusing. people are confusing. nothing makes sense.

until he meets you.

more specifically, until you send a pug flying in his direction. one second, he’s minding his own business, sipping a coffee, staring blankly at nothing. the next—

“watch out!”

and then—THUD.

a very round, very squishy pug collides with his chest, knocking the air out of him. he blinks. looks down. the pug is fine. choso, however, is shaken.

“oh my god, i’m so sorry,” you pant, running up to him, looking horrified. “he’s got the speed of a missile and the weight distribution of a sack of potatoes. are you okay?”

choso is still holding the pug. he has not processed a single thing except that you’re talking to him, and you’re really pretty. you snap your fingers in front of his face.

“hello? earth to guy who just got body slammed by my dog?”

he swallows. “i—i’m okay.”

you sigh in relief. “good. i don’t think my insurance covers ‘pug-related assaults.’”

he stares. then—

he laughs.

it’s an awkward, slightly delayed laugh, but it’s real. it bubbles out of him, because suddenly, everything is just… simple. you’re still talking, apologizing, trying to pry your dog from his grip, and he realizes—love doesn’t have to be this big, complicated thing. it can be a stranger, a runaway pug, and a stupidly perfect moment where he thinks, 'oh. this is it.'

sukuna has never cared for love. love is mortal, fleeting, an indulgence for the weak. he has lived for centuries without it, conquered, destroyed, thrived—all on his own. why bother with attachment? why waste time on something that promises nothing but vulnerability? he’s always been perfectly fine like this.

until the night he meets you at the bar.

he doesn’t even mean to notice you at first—just another human in a crowded room, laughing, talking, lighting up the space with an ease he’s never possessed. 

and then he hears you speak. your voice is smooth, effortless, like you’re meant to be heard. every sentence flows into the next, words never fumbling, never uncertain. you make people laugh, pull them in, keep them hanging on to every syllable. sukuna watches, listens, enthralled, before someone leans in and calls you by name—your full name. followed by—

“aren’t you that talk show host?”

and it clicks. you are. he’s seen your face before, flickering on a television screen, a passing glimpse at a life so far removed from his own.

and now he’s irritated. because you talk so easily with everyone but him. and that won’t do.

so he tries. for the first time in centuries, he tries to talk to someone—like a normal person, like it’s something he’s done before, like it’s as easy as you make it look.

but it’s not. it’s a disaster.

he waits until the crowd around you has thinned, takes the seat next to you, and—

“so.” he clears his throat. “you talk to people for a living.”

you turn, blinking, mildly amused. “i do.”

he nods, confident. good start. then nothing. his mind goes blank. shit.

you raise a brow, waiting. sukuna glares at his drink like it’s betrayed him. “how do you do it?”

you tilt your head. “do what?” he gestures vaguely. “talk. keep people engaged.”

you blink. “are you asking me how to hold a conversation?”

his jaw tenses. “no.”

you laugh. he scowls.

he tries again. “what makes a good interview?”

“oh, that’s easy,” you hum. “you have to be genuinely interested in the other person.”

he deadpans.

you smirk. “which means you have to actually listen to what they’re saying.”

“i listen,” he grumbles.

“really?” you lean in. “then what were we just talking about?”

silence. your smirk widens. “you weren’t listening.”

he groans, dragging a hand down his face. this is hell.

but he keeps trying. keeps failing, keeps making an idiot of himself, keeps suffering through every one of your knowing smiles—because for the first time in his miserable, ancient existence, he actually wants to learn.

he wants to talk to you.

and maybe, just maybe, he wants you to talk to him, too.

[literaryvein-reblogs]

Any advice for figuring out how to work on writing characters arguing?

I’m just curious and also I mistakenly derailed part of my writing over struggling to write a scene of characters starting an argument that was meant to escalate.

Writing Notes: Arguments

Arguing is full of tension.

Even benign conversations between friends so often belies subtextual personal agendas that are antagonistic or covertly full of anger or upset.

Honesty itself sometimes is the product of extreme tension and upset.

One’s resistance to telling the truth to another or admitting to oneself a truth can be excruciatingly tense and stressful, even between lovers.

SIDESTEPPING

You instantly create conflict in dialogue when you avoid “on the nose” responses.

On the nose means a direct response, sometimes even echoing the previous line.

You can avoid direct response:

With a statement that is unrelated to the prompting dialogue

By answering a question with a question

With a line of dialogue that is going to need some explanation

Also consider using silence:

“Are you ready to go, dear?” Bob asked. Sylvia said nothing.

Or use an action response:

“Are you ready to go, dear?” Bob asked. Sylvia picked up the mirror.

OPPOSING AGENDAS

Always know what each character wants in a given scene.

If a character in a scene is just taking up space, give him an agenda or get him out of there. Or cut the scene entirely.

Scenes require conflict or tension, even if it’s subtle.

Before you write the scene, note what each character wants.

Then spend a few moments playing with those motivations.

List 3 other possible motives for each of the characters, then mix and match to decide which ones will make for the best conflict.

It is also important to create tension among allies.

One of the danger points in fiction is when two friends, or people who are at least on the same side, have a talk about what’s going on. The trouble is there might not be any trouble between them. So much of the dialogue becomes a friendly chat.

This will violate Alfred Hitchcock’s axiom (Hitchcock once said that a good story is “life, with the dull parts taken out.”).

The fastest way to handle it is to make sure there is tension manifested from the start.

Create tension in at least one of the characters, preferably the viewpoint character.

Example: When you have Allison meeting Melissa, her college friend, for coffee, don’t have them sit down and start talking as if nothing’s wrong in the world. Put the trouble of the story into Allison’s mind and nervous system and make it an impediment to her conversation with Melissa. In Melissa, place something that might be in opposition to Allison’s needs. Allison needs to ask Melissa’s advice about a crumbling marriage. Maybe Melissa is full of news about her sister’s impending wedding to a wonderful man and gushes about the prospects.

Spend some time brainstorming about the ways two friends or allies can be at odds. Then weave those things into the dialogue.

DIALOGUE AS WEAPON

Look for places where you can use dialogue as a weapon, a means for your characters to charge ahead in order to get what they want.

Keep in mind that dialogue is action.

It’s a physical act used by characters to help them get what they want. If they don’t want anything in a scene, they shouldn’t be there.

Note that not all weapons are explosive. They can be small and sharp, too.

PARENT-ADULT-CHILD

A great tool for creating instant conflict in dialogue is the Parent-Adult-Child model, popularized in the book Games People Play by Eric Berne (1964). This school of psychology is called Transactional Analysis.

The theory holds that we tend to occupy roles in life and relationships.

The 3 primary roles are Parent, Adult, and Child (PAC):

The Parent - the seat of authority, the one who can “lay down the law.” S/he has the raw strength, from position or otherwise, to rule and then enforce his/her rulings.

The Adult - the objective one, the one who sees things rationally and is therefore the best one to analyze a situation. “Let’s be adult about this,” one might say in the midst of an argument.

The Child - not rational, and not with any real power. So what does s/he do? Reacts emotionally. Throws tantrums to try to get his/her way. Even an adult can do this. We’ve all seen clandestine videos that prove this point.

So it is a helpful thing to consider what role each character is assuming in a scene.

How do they see themselves? What is their actual role? (It may indeed be different than what they perceive it to be.)

Most important, how will they act in order to accomplish their goal in the scene?

Answering these questions can give you a way to shape your dialogue so there is constant tension and conflict throughout.

Also consider that the characters might change their roles (try something new) in order to get their way. Thus, this is a never-ending source of conflict possibilities and only takes a few moments to set up.

TIP ON DIALOGUE

Look at all of your dialogue exchanges, especially ones that run for a page or more.

Analyze what roles the characters think they’re inhabiting.

Rework the dialogue by getting each character to be more assertive in their claimed role. (Also note that a character can change roles as a matter of strategy. For example, if the Parent isn’t working, a character might switch to pouting like a Child in order to get his way.)

Sources: 1 2 ⚜ More: Writing Notes & References

Hope this helps with your writing!

[beloveds-embrace]

Thinking about sugar daddy Price who doesnt have the time to commit to a relationship but he has needs and more miney than he knows what to do with and his prettt little baby that sends him photos of the nails he paid for holding her boobs to show them off or photos of the pretty little lingerie sets he always buys her. His pretty little thing that sends him photos and video riding the dildo he got molded from his cock on the silk sheets that he bought in the aparment that he also bought. Dont get me wrong, he buys her a lit of things but she js also very very good to him. Sending him whatever photos he wants and being at his beck and call whenever hes home.

Getting into this arrangement expecting a fully transactional relationship where he’d only give you money only after you service him but no, it’s the opposite; he wants to see how you spend his money, practically demands it. Sends a chauffeur to drive you to and from your nail appointments, and then buys you a better phone so you can send him boob nail pictures at a much higher quality.

Same goes for the lingerie, only the best and most expensive sets for you, modelled only for him, except he also signs you up for actual boudoir photoshoots where he is there as well and then takes you our on a nice dinner. Gets his appetizers early with the partition window up and your legs over his shoulders, kissing the beard burns he gives you and promising he’ll take you, his pretty little doll, on a nice vacation as an apology.

Of course, you also do treat him so well. Visit him at work often, kneeling between those strong thighs and mouth open to show him your appreciation for your newest gift with more than just words. On other occasions, slipping into his penthouse and cooking him up a feast, changing into a tight little dress to greet him with so he can feast on you later tonight. As a treat.

Also yes?? The molded cock idea might actually end me bc throating while he’s fucking you?? Yeah winning in life fr

[biggaybunny]

I fucking hate "<thing> as a service" models, man. I fucking hate subscriptions. I don't care what the costs are, how they spin it, I see subscriptions and monthly costs and shit like that creep into the market and I want to just start biting people. Capitalists hate ownership. They don't want you to own the clothes you wear. You buy a product, you now own something, you have it, transaction done. You buy a service, you have to keep paying them every time you need that service. But anything CAN be a service. The service they're offering you is just access to the product. Access they can take away whenever, or change on you whenever, because you don't own anything or get anything as part of the deal. It all still belongs to them, and what you paid for was time that was already spent.

Anyway, pirate everything and keep a physical collection. Also, eat the rich and burn their houses down.

[heartfullofleeches]

[18+, Amab Reader in the latter half]

Brie [Yan 🌽star] with a Reader who makes adult toys for a living. The two meet online with Brie having purchased from their website a handful of times before they began chatting officially - Brie expressing his interest in Reader under a post they made posing with a new item in their shop.

Reader's small business took off overnight with the up and coming streamer endorsing their products. It's a mutually benefiting transaction as with Reader's help Brie warks up to the idea of exploring toys of different shapes and varieties. He started out relatively vanilla when it came to dildos using toys modeled after the human phallus, but when Reader came around things took a turn for the exciting. He'll never forget the twinkle in Reader's eye as they showed him their newest project. Reader is an artist before everything else, and at the time that tentacle was the pinnacle of their work.

Brie's always had plans of venturing into other territories someday, but something about his partner being the one who makes products for him makes him all the more eager. Brie is both the best and worst person for Reader to test their toys on. On plua side he loves everything they create, on the downside - he loves everything they create. Brie feels like the worst boyfriend in the world if he ever finds faults in their toys which is rare to begin with. It's hard for him to give reviews of any kind some days since Reader insists on getting his thoughts minutes after they've fucked his brain empty of anything he might have to say.

It isn't long before Brie has multiple shelf's full of fun items, but his favorite overall by a longshot is the replica of Amab Reader's penis they gift him one year as an anniversary present. The hunk of plastic will never compare to the real thing, but it's the next best thing to it. Every bump and ridge rubbing against his walls the same way Reader's cock does whenever Brie can drag them away from their workstation. Reader has returned home several nights to a sad Brie in bed holding the thing that reminds him of Reader most. Many viewers have asked if that specific toy will ever be in Reader's shop seeing how much of a slut Brie becomes when he fucks himself with his favorite toy like there's no tomorrow.

It takes all of Brie's heart and soul to not be petty and block them. Just the thought of someone else having what's his pisses him off to no end.

"S-sorry, everyone... This one's all mine."