#uninterrupted light

[heartnosekid]

urbantheory_ on tiktok | original video below the cut because it’s so cool

[abrushstrokeofsilver]

busted out my obscene collection of alcohol markers for once and satisfied the completely impulsive urge to color in marker

enjoy :)

[junewild]

read one of those "ask culture on tumblr is dying" posts & it made me nostalgic so i just dropped asks in the inboxes of everyone on my dash. not to sound like a west coaster but i think maybe the world would be a better place if we waved and smiled at each other more on the street.

[theconstellarium]

How does one know if one can't work

Also, how do I convince whoever needs convincing that I actually need to be paid to play video games, maybe do crafts (if I ever feel like I can get the energy/motivation), & take care of the house & cats lol

[dl-bug]

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[ritornello]

Those cheap paper blackout shades are life-changing…$5 to raise your quality of living 1000x

[chloemew]

Now that the bots are gone, we can also beat the shit out of this light uninterrupted

[rossithepixie]

Fuckng fire alarm went off for no fucking reason and woke my roommate and I up (and possibly our neighbors). The only thing we can think of that could have set it off is the humidity. I used to live in old apartment complex where that was a frequent issue. We had to hard reset the alarm to make it stop. Thankfully it’s only the one that went off and none of our other alarms. Since this is the second time this has happened since the building replaced this specific fire alarm two months ago i think i need to let them know since it’s very distressing being woken up from a dead sleep for no reason

[lightspren]

@ both people who come in for record without calling first (esp on lunch break) and check in staff who call me multiple times during lunch for various reasons:

why do you hate me

[happypeachsludgeflower]

"Not a writer," you say and then drop this beautiful masterpiece into my notifications. I'm salivating over this. It's fantastic. Thank you so much for sharing!! 🥹

I was originally just going to thank you, and then I was thinking of dropping some extra plot details because your ficlet sparked my brain to remember plot details I forgot to add before, and then my hand slipped... :disguised_face: SO ANYWAY!!

BEHOLD!! An excerpt that continues from some undetermined point after crushvsky's fic where Shen Qingqiu explains to the audience exactly why you don't tell a god no!!

"You say a god forced you to abuse your disciple," the Huan Hua Palace Master spat, venom dripping from his tone, clearly conveying his disproval for this turn of events, "but I fail to see how that absolves you of the actions." The Palace Master glared disdainfully down his nose at Shen Qingqiu. "You still harmed him. You admitted it. It didn't force you to do the actions. It told you to and you chose to do them. Why should this god's voice excuse you from punishment."

Luo Binghe watched transfixed as Shen Qingqiu threw back his head and laughed manically. "You think no was an answer?" the man cackled. The whole room seemed to stutter in ripples as the audience watched on incredulous as the cold calm mask they'd come to know as Shen Qingqiu shattered. There was a glint in the man's eye as he dropped his gaze back down at the Palace Master. It was hard to tell what that look meant, but Luo Binghe found himself couldn't look away. The array of emotions playing across the usually stoic face was captivating.

"Tell me, Palace Master," Shen Qingqiu voice dripped condescendingly, "What will happen to you when you die?"

The palace master spluttered. "Is that a threat?" he demanded.

Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes at that. "No," he stated slowly as if he was talking to a small child, "I ask because it's relevant." The 'you fucking moron' was left off, but somehow still run throughout the hall regardless. "When you die," Shen Qingqiu continued in a patronizing tone, "your soul will move on to the afterlife. Either you'll reincarnate and begin a new life, or you'll stick around for a bit as a ghost first." The man surveyed the room slowly. "In fact, you all will," he said with a bitter twist of his mouth.

"Are you saying you won't?" Luo Binghe found himself asking quietly, taking a small step towards the bound figure as he stared at him intently. Shen Qingqiu turned his gaze to meet his and studied him silently for a moment, with an unreadable expression.

Finally, after what felt like a lifetime, Shen Qingqiu shook his head and uttered, "No. I won't. Not if I chose to defy it." Shen Qingqiu looked away from Luo Binghe and sighed. "All of you have a chance. Death is a beginning for you. It means you can forget. If I chose to ignore the god's," here he spat the word with so much malice that Luo Binghe sucked in a sharp breath and jolted backwards, "orders, it promised to torture me for eternity. I would never escape. I would never leave. And I would never forget why."

The room descended into a ringing silence as the collective let that chilling statement sink into them. It held them in shackles of creeping horror. A haunting image flashed past Luo Binghe eyes of being locked in a decaying body, paralyzed and burning with pain and the knowledge that there would never be an end.

After a long moment, Shen Qingqiu continued in almost a whisper, "I tried to say no once you know. I tried to refuse. It made gave me a preview." He paused again and the world felt like it was teetering on the edge of something none of them could ever come back from. "It trapped my soul in what it said was my future corpse. My limbs were stripped from my body one by one. My tongue torn out but somehow to taste of blood remained. My eyes were gouged from my skull."

Luo Binghe felt like he might be sick. Somewhere he thought he heard the sound of someone doing just that. The words themselves were not the most descriptive, but what the words lacked, the imagination made up for in spades. Luo Binghe looked away as Shen Qingqiu continued, "It kept me there, feeling every moment as if the injuries were new, were fresh. And it told me it would keep me there until time ran out in the universe and there was nothing left. And even then, it might decide to continue." He went quiet again for a long moment that seemed to stretch forever and Luo Binghe found his eyes drawn back at his Shizun.

"Can you blame me for being a coward?" His hushed voice sliced through the deafening silence that was crushing down upon them once more and Luo Binghe could only stare in distress at the hunched figure sitting resignedly before the room. No, before Luo Binghe. In frong of him, the Shen Qingqiu of his nightmares, the Shen Qingqiu of his childhood, sat curled in on himself awaiting Luo Binghe's verdict.

The words rang through Luo Binghe. Could he blame him for not choosing eternal torture. Could anyone blame him?

Okay okay okay.. but listen. What if Shen Yuan had a harsher System and was forced to convincingly play Shen Qingqiu, making Luo Binghe detest his existence, but when Luo Binghe returns from the abyss to enact his revenge and has Shen Qingqiu on trial at Huan Hua, unfortunately for everyone (and fortunately for us), they drug Shen Qingqiu with truth serum and accidentally spiral Shen Yuan into fanboy rampage of epic proportions about how great Luo Binghe is.

[ur-humble-overlord]

im sooooo normal i just. sit in my car because i like her more than my apartment

[mollypaup]

when Buttress said "i feel the endless pain of being and i am scorched by the sun" she was talking about the despair i experience when it is still 90F and almost light out at 10pm in the summer

[uravitypng]

big beefy number one pro hero deku is absolutely smitten with you, his chubby little girlfriend, and yeah you're a little bit of an airhead sometimes but that makes you all the more endearing to him.

prior to meeting you he used to feel embarrassed whenever he'd ramble too long about heroes or quirks. after some time people would drown him out after he started his disjointed babbling, not wanting to listen to him ramble. with you it's different, the first time it happened he went to apologise to you. jirou once told him he should try and apologise if he realised he did it to strangers afterwards- especially now that he's a pro hero.

so he goes to stammer out an apology after realising he spoke to you uninterrupted about all might's golden age for five minutes and you tilt your head and giggle at him. izuku draws in a breath. "why are you apologising deku? i really liked hearing you speak. what about his other ages?"

izuku felt like he was malfunctioning, "what?"

you bite your lip to stop yourself from giggling again. who knew pro hero deku is so cute? "like the silver age and the bronze age? are those all the ages or is there like a platinum age too?" izuku grins, you're so interested in what he has to say he can't help it. "wait was is all might's quirk again? he's like strong right? that's his quirk."

izuku pauses for a second before barking out a laugh. you pout and glare at him feigned annoyance. 'she's so adorable and ditzy. i need to speak to her again.'

you constantly praise him, not just for hero work either, and ever single time it makes his entire face red. it doesn't matter that you've been dating for four years now and izuku's brought an engagement ring, he still gets flustered with all the compliments.

people compliment him all the time, it comes with the job, but when you do it it means so much more. " 'zuku you're so brave!" "i don't understand this at all izuku, can you explain it too me? you're the smartest person i know." "you're so pretty." "your hair is so soft." "you're the best hero ever!"

a light sheen of sweat covers your forehead after being manhandled by your boyfriend into the cowgirl position, he loves holding onto your love handles and moving you up and down on his cock, with each bounce your body jiggles. you'll lay in bed with your face buried in his chest as you trace the scars on his arms with your fingertips lightly, "you're so strong izuku." you turn to face him and your chubby cheeks lift as you smile. "i'm so proud of you." his heart skips a beat. he's never loved anyone more than he loves you.

izuku gets possessive of you, he doesn't like people touching you. you're his. before you he never thought he would be jealous or possessive but then you came into his life and he nearly broke the glass of champagne he was holding when he saw todoroki talk to you. he knows todoroki doesn't like you like that, he's liked yaoyorozu since ua but he was too close to you and izuku hated it. his legs moved before he could think, walking up to you both with a forced smile on his face. he wraps his arm around your soft waist, tightly, and kisses your forehead. you smile sweetly at him and lean into his body. izuku brought you home earlier than you thought he would that night, holding onto your thick thigh with one hand while his other hand is on the steering wheel, driving you both home.

his jealous nature was cemented a week after when he saw kaminari talking to you. not just talking to you- flirting with you. if izuku was holding a glass like he was last time he most certainly would of smashed it in anger. you don't even realise what kaminari is doing and izuku knows you don't.

you listen to him talk intently and nod your head, you smile at him and laugh at his jokes. to some people they would think this would be you flirting back but you're not, you're just trying to be nice. kaminari has decided to talk to you and you want to be kind and listen to what he has to say and izuku has really admired that quality about you but right now he wishes you could pick up on the clear signs that kaminari is giving you.

izuku snaps when he sees kaminari look at your cleavage and glance at your body, his eyes lingering on your plush thighs. his voice is strained as he pulls you away from kaminari making some half-arsed, offhanded excuse as he takes you home immediately.

when he saves a small child and he gives them his award winning grin all he can think about afterwards is you. 'who are our kids going to look like? will they have my freckles? or maybe her hair? if they're half as cute as her they'll be the cutest kids ever.' he's already planning their bedrooms and his eyes drift to the baby clothes section at stores.

your boyfriend has the biggest breeding kink known to man and you get reminded of that as he folds your body into a mating press and groans deeply in your ear, "can't wait to see your soft body get softer puppy, promise i'll look after, you won't have to lift a finger." you loudly whine, grabbing hold of his large arms, every thrust causes a loud slapping sound with how wet you are. "you're gonna look so pretty puppy. i'm going to pump you full, make sure you don't spill any for me, just like the good girl you are."

izuku adores you and you feel exactly the same about him.

[chibikittens]

I’ve lucid dreamed before and I honestly can’t imagine how they could manage to make this work, even if they wanted to make it happen.

I rant in the tags but pls know I’m just exploring this inane idea for fun, 100% if this device exists it’s just a scam for money lmao.

Man, this is some science fiction capitalism dystopian bullshit.

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[lamefish]

kento nanami is an anniversary man. nsfw

you think it's sweet, how he has the date of big events in his life on memory. when it's a loss, he'll take the day off to remember, with his head in your lap as he tells stories of whomever has passed. you listen intently, ask questions about them and watch as your husband recounts every good thing about a person.

he celebrates the good, too. almost excessively. the date you met is circled on the calendar, and kento will wake you up with breakfast in bed and a day of doting to show you just how important this anniversary is to him. you turned his world upside down in the best of ways, and what kind of man is he if not one to celebrate the light in his life?

of course, your wedding anniversary too. it's the one he goes all out for: more often than not you put a weekend aside to take a trip and spend some uninterrupted time together. you'll act as newlyweds again, because you still feel like newlyweds despite the passing years, and you'll be reminded over and over just how lucky you are to have found your soulmate in a man like kento nanami.

a man who is sentimental, and so very in love with you. and also celebrates the first time you had sex.

that first year, he had spent the day doting on you so profusely that you were convinced he was going to propose. he was pulling out all of the stops, taking you out fopr an expensive meal, dosing you with fine wines and so many kisses you could get drunk off the taste of him alone. he took you home, ran you a scented bath and took care of the house while you relaxed.

and of course the night ended in mind blowing sex—as your nights usually do. he had insisted on fucking you in missionary despite his recent penchant for taking you from behind and, once he has ripped two orgasms from you and was working on your third, he let it slip.

“we made love for the first time a year ago today,” he whispers against your lips, cock pulsing inside of you as he reaches deep inside of you. “just like this—looking into each others eyes, three orgasms from you, two from me. fell in love with you that night, do you know that honey?”

“you kept track of the day?” you cant finish your sentence without a moan breaking from your throat. “kento, you’re something else.”

“of course i did. it’s an important date, reaching such intimacies—feeling these beautiful velvet walls of yours for the first time… i’ll never forget it.”

you laugh, though it’s quickly swallowed by a kiss from your lover. he rocks his hips into you, feels every inch of his veiny cock disappear inside. he looks down to watch himself sink into you, though his gaze his brought back when you speak.

“three.”

kento blinks. “three what?”

“orgasms from you. you said you had two, but you came a third time right at the end—i milked you dry and you were so sex-drunk and exhausted but you insisted on making me food.” you reach down and grab his hand, the one that had been cupping at your chest, and hold it up for him to see the gentle scar that runs across his thumb. “you cut yourself slicing the bread because i fucked you mindless.”

it comes back to him in gentle flashes. you had, in fact, milked him of a third release. he had just been so out of his mind with nerves and pleasure that the memory had washed itself clean from his mind. he scolds himself mentally for ever daring to forget a detail about being intimate with you, but smiles.

“i remember,” he says. “you told me sex made you hungry so i wanted to incorporate it into your aftercare…”

“silly man,” you wrap your legs around his waist and lick your ankles behind him. with a gentle nudge, he’s forced that tiny bit deeper inside of you. “my silly man.”

kento moans—his eyes flutter shut and his lips catch between his teeth. he adores you—he really does. so much so that the sheer memory of his first time with you is quickly becoming too powerful of a memory to have.

and you, his beautiful other half, laid beneath him with lustful eyes and parted lips, smile up at him. “are we recreating our first time, ken? is that what this is?”

he nods, a little wordless as he tries to keep his mind straight.

“then i think you know what i’m going to do to you, my love.”

he smiles. “milk me for all i have. it’s all yours anyways.”

you lean up and kiss him. it’s slow, gentle, like your first kiss with him was. you taste him wholly on your lips and thank all the divine beings that may exist for putting such a man in your life’s trajectory. his cock twitches inside of you, he fills you out so perfectly.

still, you smile as you roll your hips up to meet his. “just let me handle the aftercare this time.”