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Hey!anon here! Since you made a Fluff Alphabet for Dori,can you maybe make an NSFW version? If not,or request are closed then it's okay 🍵🌷
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❇Dori Sakurada NSFW Alphabet | more Dori fics here! | masterlist
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Pillow talker meets attentive retail staffer. Encourages you to pee and shower up; engages in aftercare behaviors you additionally require, such as reassurance or food. He’s very much your dom so he takes his role seriously. Your health and wellbeing is incredibly important to him so he’s going to pay attention to that first!
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He prefers his mouth or his hands; he is self aware and he knows that he was asked to model a lipstick for a reason. As for you, he loves your hair. To pull it, to control you with it; or to softly play with, braid absentmindedly…
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
On your tongue. “Be good and swallow it”
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Is a kinky, kinky man. He wouldn't consider this a secret if he weren't so well known. Being that he is famous he keeps it on the down low. Very likely to be into BDSM as a dom only.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Average experience. Has had sexual relationships with partners and BDSM experiences with strictly sexual partners.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
He likes when you're on your knees or intricately restrained
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Maybe strikes jokes in a mocking way, sometimes are your expense but he wouldn't ever mean it
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
I doubt he'd shave at all. Maybe to keep things neat but he doesn't bother trying to stay bare
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
If he's in a relationship and he loves you, then he can be tender and romantic. But with a strictly sexual partner or a one night stand, he wouldn't bother/feel comfortable
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Makes you watch while he edges himself. He likes the JOE
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Dom and Sub, as well as pain infliction and degradation. He thoroughly gets off on being in complete control. He edges himself and he'll edge you, too
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Mostly in his own place just because his toys and his ‘area’ is there
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
When you whine. When you misbehave. When you obviously are in need of his attention
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
I don't foresee him being into the Daddy thing. He's more of a master
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He likes to grip a fistful of your hair while you guides your mouth up and down on his cock. He also likes to tie you up and put a gag in your mouth before he goes down on you. Sometimes, as a punishment, he'll overstimulate you. He won't take it easy. He won't let you think of it as a prize: he'll suck your clit like a jolly rancher while you scream over the gag. He knows it gets uncomfortable after a while and that's why it's a punishment
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Fast and rough over slow and rough
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Not his forte
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Oh yes, absolutely!
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
He can be pretty tired after a long day of work and filming and everything else. It really depends on how far you two want to go and if he has the time and energy to do anything. Of course if you two want to have a chill quickie he's totally down! I think he doesn't mind being a soft, service dom, especially if you ask!
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Why yes he certainly does. I imagine a sex swing, rope, floggers, and gags are some of his favorites. Just anything to keep you restrained. He is content with using his hands and mouth to punish or reward you.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Very much likes to edge you! Most of the experience is foreplay. Generally getting you wet and excited. You like to be teased, he likes to tease you, so it’s a win-win.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He’s loud and he LIKES being loud, he PREFERS it. If he has to yell at you then we will. Brats will be punished. But good girls get their praise. Loud encouragement is the best encouragement. He is vocal about his own pleasure and he is sure to let his girl know she’s doing such a good job.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
You two have made sex tapes, but they’re kept on your phone and not his
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
I imagine he is chiseled and sharp edged, toned with slight muscles that make him bulkier than he typically would be. I also have to say he is hung as a horse
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
I think that the more he loves you the more he finds himself craving you. He thinks about you all the damn time. You consume his thoughts when he is bored or daydreaming. He finds himself fantasizing about everything he wants to do to you when he sees you next
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Once you’re all cleaned up and taken care of he’ll feel comfortable to chill and fall asleep. Part of being a dom means looking out for your sub. He takes it very seriously and he’d never want to leave you without the aftercare that you need
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Hi there, howdy, thank you @diddys-bong-quest for tagging me in the 9 question thing ▼・ᴥ・▼ awoof
1. 3 ships: Charma (Char Aznable x Garma Zabi, Mobile Suit Gundam), Famille (Fa Yuiri x Kamille Bidan, Zeta Gundam), and Noikaido (Nikaido x Noi, Dorohedoro)
2. first ever ship: Sonamy. Even from my early childhood I always really liked Sonic, and I think I shipped Sonamy as a compulsory thing as a child. I am a Sonadow truther now.
3. last song: Faint by Linkin Park
4. last movie: Mobile Suit Gundam: Char's Counterattack
5. currently reading: I've been slacking on my reading, but 2001: A Space Odyssey or Sonic the Comic.
6. currently watching: Turn A Gundam! I fucking love it so far. It's really really good! I love the setting and characters and they're so well written! I have quite a lot of thoughts on the series.
7. currently consuming: just ate a blueberry English muffin. I've gotta go grocery shopping next month (:
8. currently craving: transgendered sex and injectable estrogen.
9 people to tag: no thank you I'll pass, but if you'd like to do this from my post go ahead and tag me, I don't mind.
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Tuesday Game: Glory
A brief flashback/montage of when your character’s favorite sin was either first indulged, or in fact became their favorite.
I had initially said Vanity, before I really knew how wildly it was going to affect our characters, and before I’d really figured out that Glory was trans. Now I figure, he jokes that his sin is Vanity as a cover to the fact that it’s really Wrath.
A devil-child flaps up into the rigging, hair snarled around a comb, little fingers clinging to the spars so that even if Uncle or one of the aunties wanted to climb up after her, there’d be no pulling her from her hiding place without teasing her out like a burr.
“There’s no hiding what you are!” auntie Alys shouts- thin and sharp, a reed men like to break without knowing that her inner pith will have her standing true long after they are gone.
“An exotic around here would bring in the kind of money your mama could retire on- all of us could!”
Wicked child, devil-child, she puts out her forked tongue and hisses, then wraps her wings around herself like a dragon, tiny selfish thing. There’s no hiding what she is. No farmer looking for an extra pair of hands for her, no tanner’s apprenticeship or cabin-boy’s post. Can’t waste looks like these on calluses and windburn when a gold-painted chain and fake runes make a concubus for the night- or they will when she’s a little older.
The first man who puts a hand on her loses it.
Uncle finds him a position as cabin-boy after that- practically gives him away.
“There’s no hiding what you are!”
Killer.
Worse, killer of someone just important enough that their body dumped in the canal got *attention* rather than just a shrug. The guards have bitten hands and lashed faces, and that’s why he’s dumped into the Proving Ground- the one source of entertainment the people stuck on this rock, jailed and jailers alike, have.
The captain had sailed on without him the day of his arrest- no hiding what he was. Too visible to risk sneaking him out, too known of a crime to be caught ameliorating with bribes and favors.
Again.
The crowd roars, and his opposite grips a knife made of glass and rope. Hell-kin that he is, his horns and nails and teeth are considered to be enough.
His wings, snapped open and taut like sails in a storm, carry him like a falcon diving despite the chain at his ankle.
Might as well give the people what they want. No hiding what he is, after all.
“There’s no hiding what you are,” the blessed man says, thumbing tears off his cellmate’s face. The soft glow has faded, a king’s ransom of divine glory spent in a prison cell, by and on tattooed criminals.
The young man spits out leather, pierced through from biting during his trials, and breathes deep and easy with barely a stretch of new-healed skin. A flat blank canvas awaits him when he looks down, his own to show off what *he* cares to display to the world.
“You’re perfect.”
He’ll get his first new scar there tomorrow.
The lie comes easy after all this time. Painted up in bright colors and jingling metal, swaggering up with an easy grin full of sharp teeth- people take it at face value when he says his favorite sin is Vanity. When really, what throbs below the surface, what’s kept him alive all these years is
Wrath.
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Revenge and a Phone Call
Keep reading for the short story that goes along with the drawing above. It focuses on my OC, Dylan. Whether or not this is canon to his story is up for debate currently.
Content warning for violence and implied character death
The address hadn't changed, Dylan remembered vividly where the townhouse is located. Standing on the sidewalk just outside the home, he stared up at the dimly lit windows. He had many memories of this place, some fond, but most? Hmm...
Dylan had lived here for multiple years before he was rescued by Danny. It was home for him, something he initially didn't want to leave. Though, after what happened a little over a year ago, he had vowed to never return here. But, today? he had something that needed to be done.
The buzz of the phone in his pocket snapped the redhead from his daze. Glancing down as he slipped the phone into view, but quickly put it away again. He had no time to answer any calls. His attention was to the front door as he walked up the handful of steps. He no longer had a key so he simply knocked, knowing that Leeroy was home and likely awake at this time. The light of the TV in the upstairs window let him assume that.
And he was correct as the front door opened. The moment Leeroy saw who it was, he paused, a genuine look of confusion on his face as he peered up at the taller man. He hadn't seen Dylan in over a year, and to his knowledge, he had no reason to pay him a visit.
"Uh, hey, what're you doing here?"
Dylan gave a small smile, he was quite passive in appearance, no uncertainties despite their previous meeting. "I was in the area and wanted to check on you. It's been a while."
"Yeah?" Leeroy was rather unconvinced by this. But he honestly wasn't sure why else he would be here. "Well, shit, Dylan, do you want to come in? I didn't think I'd see you again with your cousin breathing down your neck."
Another buzz of Dylan's phone pulled both of their attention, Dylan immediately muting the vibration and again ignoring the phone call, "No kidding. He's probably pissed I even went out tonight." he doesn't even need to check, he knows exactly who is calling him. But he didn't care.
"I'm assuming that's him?" Leeroy gestured to the pocket holding the phone as he stepped aside to allow Dylan into his home, which Dylan promptly entered, giving a nod to his question, "Been trying to get ahold of me a few times now. He should be used to me not answering at this point." Dylan made his way to the kitchen which lay next to the living room. Everything looks mostly the same compared to what he remembers. Same furniture, same photos on the wall, well, mostly the same. A few unfamiliar faces took place where Dylan's photos used to be. It however didn't bother him. He hopes those photos are long gone.
Leeroy followed Dylan into the kitchen, still unsure if he really came to visit on a whim or came here with a reason. But knowing Dylan, he could believe that he simply was lonely, it's the same reason he visited last time. "You still holed up in that Theta building with Danny? No freedom yet?" Leeroy leant against the counter, watching Dylan who was still idly looking over the decor, "You'd think he'd treat you like an adult now that you're what... 22 I think?"
Dylan responded with a chuckle, his attention pulled back to Leeroy as he looked him over. He hadn't changed at all. The familiarity was nice. Though he knew better at this point. "I do understand his concern, though he does get a bit too overbearing. But hey, at least my apartment was free." Dylan simply shrugged. Danny wasnt what he wanted to talk about right now.
Thinking back to the reasons he was here right now made him frown. It had been over a year but he wasn't fully over it. And what had happened with Kevin? Dylan quickly shook his head, getting rid of those thoughts, "I do want to talk to you about something though. About last time I came over."
Ah, there it is, that's the reason he's here. Leeroy simply rolled his eyes, "Are you looking for an apology? It was a misunderstanding remember? We thought you ditched us on purpose,"
As Leeroy spoke, Dylan couldn't help but feel hurt by those words. Misunderstanding or not, what happened wasnt okay. He glanced off to the side, hand idly rising up to poke at the scar across his nose, "And if you knew I didn't ditch you, you wouldn't have done it?" he knows the answer he is going to get, but he asks anyways.
Leeroy took notice of the idle touch of the scar before speaking up. "Uh, duh? Like I said we thought you ditched us. Had I known otherwise I would have gone easy on you. I still needed to make sure you had something to remember me by regardless." A soft chuckle came from Leeroy, fully relaxed despite Dylan's growing tenseness. He knew Dylan well, living with him for years allows you to learn a thing or two about a person. And what he knows best about Dylan is his passiveness. He's not going to do anything about what has been said or done, never has.
Dylan, however has been living with Danny for about 3 years now, things change when put into a new environment. "Yeah, I don't think I'll be forgetting you any time soon. Hard to forget something you'll see every day." Dylan's voice sounded distant, as if his thoughts elsewhere. But another phone call forced his phone to buzz. Heaving a sigh, he once again muted it before looking back at Leeroy. Any passive demeanor gone in an instant as he stepped forward.
"You knew about Kevin's plan yeah? "
Dylan's sudden shift had Leeroy pause, a bit startled by the change, "What? No, dude I had nothing to do with that. I wasnt even there."
"Oh? Well then maybe you'll want to ask him why he specifically told me that you requested him to make sure my scars didn't heal, hm?" Another step forward, a glare now plastered on his face. "So, what you did to me wasn't enough? Even after the so-called 'misunderstanding' you still went along with his bullshit."
Leeroy had stood up from where he leant against the counter, instead taking a step or two back towards the living room. "You know Kevin likes to goof off, he was probably just trying to get under your skin. I swear I had nothing to do with it, okay?"
Dylan paused for a moment, feeling almost incredulous at such a lazy and bullshit lie. "Did losing your punching bag really hurt you that much?" Before Leeroy could take another step back, Dylan thrust a hand forward, gripping at the collar of his shirt and yanking him forward, the strength not matching Dylan's lean frame. "Do you even know what he did to me? You don't even care do you? You never did."
At being yanked forward, Leeroy couldn't help but growl, gripping at Dylan's hand, "Like I fucking said, I had nothing to do with it. I don't know a damn thing that he did to you."
Anger was rising up in Dylan as Leeroy continued to lie, "Then take a fucking guess! You know him as well as I do, you know exactly what he did and you let it happen!" with his free hand, Dylan threw a sudden punch at Leeroy's face, blood near instantly dripping from his nose, though no whine or whimper came from him. Only a glare in response.
"So you're blaming me for what he did? Shouldn't you be going after Kevin if your so butthurt about all this?" Leeroy's response was met with a second punch, still with little response but a satisfying crack was heard from his nose.
"Don't worry, I'm going after him soon. But I needed to deal with you first." Dylan suddenly shoved Leeroy back, the force strong enough to make the man stumble and fall backwards. Leeroy couldn't figure out where the extra strength was coming from, Dylan was a stick, he shouldn't be able to toss him around like this.
"Come on, Dylan, I told you I had nothing to do with it, you're wasting your time." Despite his broken and bloodied nose, Leeroy remained unphased by Dylan, convinced the guy will eventually back down.
"Do I look like I care? I'm so sick and tired of being pushed around." Dylan grumbled as he spoke, thoroughly fed up with Leeroy's nonchalant behavior towards him. But both paused as the sound of his phone vibrating caught their attention. This time though, Dylan answered, setting the phone to speaker so Leeroy could hear.
"Hello? Dylan? Where the hell did you go? I've been trying to get ahold of you for the past hour!"
Dylan didn't respond, instead turning on the video call function, letting Danny see Dylan, with Leeroy in the background, in the process of getting to his feet.
"I-- Dylan, I swear to God, you are out of line, you need to leave now!"
"What was that about being tired of being pushed around?" Leeroy chuckled, wiping the blood off his face, only to be instantly grabbed and shoved backwards, hitting the wall and pinned in place.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Dylan snarled, "I'm not leaving 'til this fucker is dead!"
"Dylan! You know you can't do that! You need to stop and think! You know what will happen if you kill him!"
Danny's warnings were ignored as Dylan's attention was on Leeroy's chuckles. He did not believe Dylan could kill him. "He's not going to kill me, he doesn't have the guts to do it."
"Dylan, please. You can't do this. I know you're hurting but you have to back down." Daniel knows his warnings fall on deaf ears, but there is little else he can do.
Dylan had paused for a moment, staring at the image of Danny on his phone. It gave Danny a shred of hope that he was actually listening to him.
But that hope was shattered when the phone was suddenly dropped, preventing Danny from seeing anything that was happening. The most he could see was the movement of shadows on the wall follow by the sudden cries of pain from Leeroy. As much as Daniel wanted to hang up the phone, he stayed on the line, needing to know what Dylan is going to do when he is finished.
He only had to wait for about a minute before Dylan had picked the phone back up, angleing the camera towards himself, blood was splattered on his face and chest, but he seemed to have calmed down. Too calm. "I need a ride home."
"...Did you kill him?" Daniel was hesitant to ask, but he needed to know.
Dylan took a moment to look off to the side towards Leeroy before shaking his head no. "He will be." as he spoke, a groan could be heard off camera, which got a scowl from Dylan.
A sigh was heard from Daniel, knowing damn well the mess Dylan just put the both of them in, "Stay where you are. I'll be there in 15."
Content, Dylan said nothing and hung up the phone, stuffing it in his pocket before turning his attention back to Leeroy. He needed to finish this up.
#trickstyr art#ocs#original characters#dylan#glitch in the system#Short story#Drabble#I'm a better artist than I am writer but I tried#I think this works
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Every time I see these actresses (Eva Green, Anna Taylor-Joy, Eleanor Tomlinson), I just think…
What if…
LOL. My official fancasts for Sister Friede, Lady Maria, and Malenia. Not bad.
#that shot of Eva Green in the Camelot show is literally live action Friede lmao#that’s hilarious tbh#i think this works#lol#nonsense post#fan-cast#sister friede#lady maria#malenia blade of miquella#soulsborne#dark souls 3#elden ring#bloodborne
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i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
#i often wonder about how many things would be considered classic or high art had they only received the marketing#how many short films that were made for class could have been the most powerful thing you'd ever seen? if you'd seen them?#“you know the greatest films of all time were never made” etc etc#but like. these works of art ARE being made. it's just enjoyed by a smaller audience with equal impact though#i think about this one furry i used to follow on insta who had the coolest worldbuilding ever. it's been years.#thought prompted by that sketch of nimona from ten years ago that was just for a character design#posted to the creator's tumblr and now it's nominated for best animated feature film at the oscars#and by the genuine emotional reaction a fan comic made me feel. how much work had gone into it. how beautiful it was to me.#idk what to tag this but i hope whoever needs to hear it does#writing#writer#fandom#fandom culture#artist
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i love how hyenas still have the winter coat gene
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can you believe that we have fanfiction. that we have websites dedicated to fanfiction. that there is a place that you can go and read tens, hundreds, thousands and thousands of pieces of writing that strangers have made. people who are not "writers". people who come home at the end of the day and have feelings and say, i am going to put that into words. i am going to share those words. short, long, sweet, sad, horny, funny, wonderful words. we are all just human and we all love to make and remake and share that with others. can you believe that.
#ao3#archive of our own#fanfiction#sometimes i can't even believe how much i myself have written. like i think i am not a writer. i am not doing enough. i do not write enough#and i look back and i have 34 (34!!) works on ao3 and reams of unpublished work on my computer and so long left to live. so i think#we will be okay.#writing
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my dead goth son and his friendly neighborhood personified concept of insanity
#really happy with how michael turned out :] i might stick to this design#rapunzel ah glowy hair <3#i do need to workshop gerry though orz#have been working on this during breaks from my other projects and god it took way too long to finish#fun fact the final file for this is over 2gb 👍 forgot i was recording the timelapse#i could post it if anyone would be interested#the magnus archives#tma#michael distortion#michael shelley#tma michael#tma distortion#gerard keay#gerry keay#tma gerry#gerrymichael#doorkeay#technically? i’m not one to draw ship art usually but this one’s close enough i think#tma fanart#fanart#my art#digital art#illustration#magpod
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Tough.
#forgive me if the get along shirt has been done#I think it works for a lot of characters in this show#big toph love#I had so much fun drawing her#also still working on roughing up my style bit by bit#toph beifong#atla toph#fanart#atla#atla fanart#avatar#avatar the last airbender#the last airbender#atla katara#katara#toph avatar#toph atla
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every so often i just think about how good it was that the most foolproof one-size-fits-all solution for dealing with basically any horrifyingly evil supernatural monster of the week in the magnus archives was just. burying them in concrete. like yeah i can believe that a few tons of grey brutalist slop would stop the wolfman or pretty much anything in its tracks to be honest. they use that shit on nuclear waste. do you honestly think you're stronger than a nuke? a fucking nuke?
#🐉#they should have tried it on elias. not because i think it would have worked im sure hed have seen it coming#but just to see his reaction.#tma
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Love the contrast between the Americans’ “Apollo” and the Soviets’ “Sputnik.” You got the Americans naming their rocket after a Greek god trying to communicate the grandness and importance of this rocket. And you got the Soviets naming their rocket “fellow traveler.” Like a friend you go on an adventure with together. This rocket is our little friend lol
#i think its cute#they took the mars rover approach#humanizing the space craft making it cute making us (me) project emotions onto it#the soviets also used imagery of laika in propaganda a lot#which is pretty fucked up imo#but if i grew up in the soviet union that shit wouldve definetly worked on me lmao#the narrative of a heroic little dog going to space and being honored by the whole country#as cruely wrong as it is its very appealing#the soviets knew what they were doing man they didnt reveal how laika really died until like. the 2000s#bc they knew people really cared about that dog#they liked the narrative around her
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#flopswords#you really think someone would do that just go on the internet and tell lies?#definitely not my best work but#This Is Fake For The Love Of Fuck#I Made This#Quit Panicking About Your Data Getting Sold
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People against piracy fail to realize that no, I can’t just ‘buy it.’ They stopped making DVDs and Blu-Rays. They’re barely offering digital copies for download. I am not spending money I could use for food or bills to pay for a subscription service just so I can always have access to a beloved piece of media. Especially not when the service will remove media on a whim without concern for how the loss of access to that piece will make its artistic conservation nigh impossible.
For example, I recently learned that Disney+ had an original film called Crater. It’s scifi, family friendly, and seems cool - I would love to buy it as a holiday gift for my little brother! But: it’s exclusive to D+ and THEY REMOVED IT LITERALLY MONTHS AFTER ITS RELEASE.
The ONLY way I can directly access this film is through piracy. The ONLY available ‘copies’ of this film are hosted on piracy websites. Disney will NEVER release it in theaters, or as something to buy, and it may NEVER return to the streaming service. It will be LOST because we aren’t allowed to purchase it for personal viewing. If I can’t pay to own it, I won’t pay for the privilege of losing it when corporate decides to put it in a vault.
So yes, I’m going to pirate and support piracy.
#ra speaks#piracy#media piracy#pirate to make hondo ohnaka proud#obligatory ‘don’t fucking pirate small authors/artists works wtf dude’ statement.#anyone who’s seen my media bitching before knows I’m a hype man for indie films this ain’t about them#this is about corporate streaming services killing physical media bc sales numbers are less impressive than number of streams#edit: USAmericans stop telling me to buy DVDs and blurays at Walmart. think outside your borders for a hot sec. fun thought exercise.#your experiences are not universal#edit: WHO GOT THIS TO 100k. I JUST WANT TO TALK (this post is my second to hit 100k woahg.)#in other news: fix your fucking posture. drink some fucking water. and go the fuck to bed if it’s late bc it’s for me rn. peace and light.
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please i love you i'm begging you bring back suspension of disbelief bring back trusting the audience like. i cannot handle any more dialogue that sounds like a legal document. "hello, i am here to talk to you about the incident from a few minutes ago, because i feel you might be unwell, and i am invested in your personal wellbeing." "thank you, i am unwell because the incident was hurtful to me due to my childhood, which was bad." I CANT!!!!
do you know how many people are mad that authors use "growled" as a word for "said"? it's just poetics! they do not literally mean "growled," it's just a common replacement for "said with force but in a low tone." it's normal! do you hear me!! help me i love you please let me out of here!!!
#i am so sick of writers having to anticipate the most boring#bad-faith readings of their work. i am like - if you use cheese as a currency#okay! as long as the world makes sense to me: cool. cheese tax. moving on.#my job as the reader is to suspend my disbelief and say i am so sick of like#fanfiction authors having to write dissertations#because they had an interesting idea they'd like to try out!!!#just write it! if it doesn't make sense that's someone else's problem!!!#PS OP is autistic. yes sometimes i take things literally at first glance. then i think about it lol#this is so clearly not about accessibility etc. it's about like. girl even i an autistic person#am able to understand ''they probably didn't mean his eyes darkened LITERALLY''
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hi falin hiiii (titties out vr on twitter)
#dungeon meshi#falin touden#chimera falin#sorry for the coward move but I'd rather not get flagged#also I will be working on that 18+ farcille zine time willing...consider these concepts for that#f#dungeon meshi spoilers#just in case but I don't think anyone is unaware of her
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