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@pichichuu
Welcome in!
call me reika or rei :)
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Oml this snuck up on me
It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
TUMBLR'S RECENT UPDATE IS AWFUL AND WE SHOULD COMPLAIN LOUDER AGAINST IT.
Hey so, I thought maybe we should participate in a blackout day to protest against the new tumblr update.
Let's try March 19. So that people have time to see this and plan for it.
Do not log in or use tumblr for 24 on this day.
Reblog this and make a tag chain to maximise visbility—the more people aware of this awful update, the better.
Circle the date on your calendar, or set a reminder on your phone. As a bonus it will be a good break from social media. Spend the day doing things you like—start that book you've been waiting to read, go outside, watch a good movie... just do anything except open tumblr.
I think we should show tumblr that we are not happy with this update in every possible way we can.
File support tickets with feedback (SEE BELOW ON HOW TO SEND FEEDBACK), post about how this update makes you feel, reblog other's posts about this update, offer as detailed and honest feedback as possible to tumblr—WE DO NOT WANT THIS UPDATE!!
Remember that WE are the end consumers.
WE build their platform, WE fill it with posts, WE are the reason they generate revenue, WE are the reason this platform has power, and for these reasons WE should feel satisfied with the service they provide. ESPECIALLY if you pay for tumblr premium, you are entitled to make a complaint about the platform you are PAYING.
I used to like tumblr and I'd like to cling to it, but this update is just horrible. It makes me not want to continue posting at all. It is utterly demotovating as-is with my being mature labelled, but this update is just intolerable. I do not know how I will feel motivated to post at all in the future if this update is not rolled back.
I know I don't have much reach, especially with a label on, but I hope this reaches at least a few people.
Please participate if you care. Please reblog and tag people you know. Send every bit of feedback to tumblr that you possibly can.
I really don't want to see my once favorite site ruined beyond repair. I really want to continue enjoying this site. I have a community of people here which I have built over years, a community which I deeply love and appreciate and cherish interacting with. My blog thrives on being able to see feedback in reblogs on my post. The whole point of posting is that people see it and engage with it. This update is at best nonsensical and at worst, going to shred off many creators from the platform and rip apart any last bits of fun we have using it.
Tagging everyone I can think of.
@sweethearticism @cupidstrace @madamechrissy @softtashoney @uhnosav @sugurusbadhabit @bluukive @reignpage @kamiflix @satorusdollie @satorus-princess @yenayaps @blkkizzat @indiewritesxoxo @sixxels @realalpacorn @angelscriptures @mididoodles @alygator77 @mimuju @feyrinnn
SEE BELOW for more information on the update & how to send a support ticket to give feedback.
HOW TO SEND FEEDBACK THROUGH SUPPORT TICKETS
Go to tumblr support
Select the category "feedback"
Write in formal, polite tone—try not to sound rude, but constructive and earnest about how dissatisfied you feel about the update and its effects
EXAMPLE: I am writing regarding tumblr's recent update. I am not happy with this feature and do not see myself enjoying the platform with this being implemented. Please rollback this update.
IMPORTANT LINKS
Comment your feedback on tumblr's twitter
Here is the original tumblr post stating the update change
This post by @thatlittleegyptologist explains the effects of the update
Dear tumblr please listen to our feedback and rollback this update.
hell yeah, dropping a 1 star review on playstore to while im at it
@agejonami @coralbae @gojodickbig @heh123321 @medicli @wetforsylus @polaroidsex @saatorus @evedml + literally one who sees this, tag and reblog
Reblogs in a chain now get their own notes
The reblog chain is one of the things that makes Tumblr unlike anywhere else. All the notes on reblogs are attributed to the original post, no matter which branch people actually liked or reblogged. We want to keep encouraging conversations, and give contributors the recognition they deserve.
Soon, you'll be able to like, reblog, or reply to any part of a reblog chain, and that note will go to that reblog's author. Each reblog will have its own counts, instead of one aggregated number from every version of the post. And yes, you’ll be able to like multiple posts in one chain.
If a reblog doesn't add anything, the love flows up to the last person in the chain who did. Your post doesn't lose notes just because people spread it quietly.
Past notes will stay on the original post — we're only changing what happens from here on out. Retroactively re-attributing all of them would be... a lot.
This is just the beginning. More changes are coming as we keep building this out – stay tuned!
This is horrible I can't see the number of notes on my posts at all without adding up everything in the chain
Cursed cursed cursed evil evil evil
This is a terrible idea. Horrible.
EXTREMELY BAD HOLY FUCK.
This would kill the entire point of the reblog chain. Staff, please, don't do this. It will transform the reblog chain in just plain twitter quotes.
Seriously, this is a tumblr-killer feature. This breaks the most fundamental way tumblr is different from any other social network. This makes tumblr just another blueskytwitterthreads. Or worse: An unfederated mastodon clone.
Please, stop this. Please, don't roll this out.
Please, mutuals, post about this, comment and reblog the original post (while you still can without making it your own quote-post). I don't know if staff is looking or if the feedback would matter, but seriously, this is a terrible change that would kill tumblr as we know it. Please, don't roll it out.
look, I can endure any kind of UI changes that are supposed to help tumblr-rookies to understand how this works. They may be a nuisance, but that's ok, we have x-kit or we can get used to buttons being here or there.
But this. This changes the data architecture. This changes the SINGLE THING that makes tumblr the "... yes and" website. This KILLS THE COLLABORATIVE POSTING THAT MAKES THIS SITE DIFFERENT FROM ALL THE OTHER MEDIA PLATFORMS.
Please, don't do this. Please, don't ship this.
Please for the love of god, TUMBLR, DO NOT DO THIS
This update will also have an INCREDIBLY negative impact on artists who have their art reblogged, but will no longer be able to see the reach they actually have gained with their art!!
We LOVE to see other people comment on our work, but with your new update THOSE REBLOGS WITH COMMENTS will be the one getting traction instead of the ORIGINAL ART POSTED.
PLEASE TUMBLR
PLEASE DO NOT ROLL THIS UPDATE OUT
What in the actual fuckery is this? Reblogs are done so the post can be spread, and love can be given to the original author, not the one who reblogged it. This is just awful. What the hell
Tumblr is used by artists and writers—we share our art in order to create discourse and see the appreciation! Don't take this away from us!
Jesus fucking Christ this is insane and stupid beyond belief
this is a killer of the platform for creators on here and i sincerely hope this is re-thought before it's rolled out.
does tumblr just not give a fuck about artists writers or just anyone in general anymore what the hell
I feel so insane about ai. I've had face-to-face conversations with people who use it for therapy, who use it to calculate the safety of pill interactions, who use it for all their emails and grant applications and legal documents and academic papers and finance sheets and for every single question they have about the world, and if you tell them about the ecological costs they just laugh and say "I guess I've used a lot of water." and I've been in multiple gatherings of 10+ people where I'm THE ONLY PERSON who doesn't use chatgpt. it's turning me into a ranting raving pariah, because how don't you people see??? why don't you understand??????? this bullshit didn't exist five years ago, you absolutely do not need it, and it is destroying everything
pervyroommate!choso who sniffs your worn panties like a desperate addict when you're out, then panics if you almost catch him. your laundry basket's his forbidden altar—choso waits till the apartment's empty, pale hands trembling as he fishes out a lacy pair from yesterday. buries his nose deep, inhaling your scent with a pathetic whimper, "mmph— s-so sweet... need you." cock hard instant, grinding against fabric while fangs graze his bottom lip. and if he hears your key? shoves them in his pocket, face flushing beet-red, pretending to "clean" the bathroom. "uh—everything good?
pervyroommate!choso who jacks off to your shower routine, ear pressed to the door like a lovesick puppy. morning steam wafts under the door; choso's glued there, panting soft, hand fisting his leaking cock through sweats. water pounds, your hum echoes—he imagines suds on your tits, soaping between thighs. "fuck—your pussy... w-wanna taste." cums quick with bitten-back moans, cum splattering floor. post-shower, he mops frantically, avoiding your eyes. "i-i slipped… clumsy me."
pervyroommate!choso who peeks through cracks in doors, getting hard just from glimpses of you changing. the bathroom door ajar while you strip post-shower— he's frozen in the hall, fangs biting his lip bloody, eyes glued to your bare tits or ass bending for lotion. his hand slips into his pants automatically, stroking slow to your hums. "can't look away... s-so pretty." you catch a shadow once; he bolts, stammering "s-sorry! didn't see anything— i swear!" but his bulge betrays him, ears burning.
pervyroommate!choso who humps your pillow when you're out, whining like a bitch in heat. you're gone for errands? your bed's his den—face buried in your sheets, rutting his leaky cock against your pillow desperate. "your scent everywhere... f-fuck— s'good…" fangs mark the fabric, hips sloppy till he soaks it white, sobbing "oh god— pleasepleaseplease—" strips the case frantic before you return, but the musk lingers.
pervyroommate!choso who gets "accidental" boners when you crash on the couch together. during movie night, you snuggle close innocently; his cock throbs traitorously against sweats, tenting obviously. shifts awkward, mumbling "sorry—uh, it's just because i'm cold." and if you tease? he whimpers, "can't help it... you just— smell too good." hides in his room after, rutting into one of your pillows while pretending it's you.
pervyroommate!choso who finally snaps one night, catching you in panties post-shower. "c-can't take it... need to taste." he drops pathetically to his knees, nuzzling your thighs, tongue lapping desperately at the lace of your panties. "please—your scent... pussy's dripping for me? i-i'll be so good— i swear!"
GIRLLL YOU NEED TO MAKE MOREEE ABBY SMUTT I LOVE IT SMMM AHHHHHH
OMLLL IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT!!!
Unfortunately, as of right now I don’t have much inspiration for kpdh anymore, so I don’t know if any will be coming soon :(
Maybe when the next movie comes out thinks will be different!
i actually really hate writing dialogue. and thats why all my drabbles are written in this particular way where its mostly narrative and i can throw in a line or two in italics and avoid prolonged dialogue altogether ☝🏻😀
italics solve everything he groans in your ear.
sorry if my big sweet doe eyes misled you but i am highly perverted
Basically i like when theres pillows and blankets
jjk twt audio links
mdni! you must be logged in to view these links.
featuring: gojo, geto, higuruma, choso,
gojo:
he's a switch
his voice gets so high when he's close
geto:
he can't help it, sometimes breathy moans slip out
be a good girl and make him feel good, yeah?
higuruma:
his sounds are so pretty
phone sex with hiromi
choso:
he's so whiny
he's so overstimulated :(
bonus:
what toji sounds like if you manage to top him
part 2?
College senior fall semester is not for the weak
if you had the chance to be a writer on a famous official manga or a book, which manga would you like it to be?
Ooo this is a hard one… if I was the author of like a currently existing one I’d choose toilet bound hanako-kun I think! Either that or the girl from the other side, the art styles are too delicious (especially tbhk in color)
I’d love to say jjk but nobody should trust me with those men id lose the plot entirely
Also hii pasi :) what would yours be?
toji loves to make you beg.
he loves the broken whines, the way his name spills out of your mouth, broken, desperate. but he fucks fast. his solution? he’ll play with his food.
“fuck, baby, i’ve never seen you so wet…”
with a rough hand gripping his cock, a steady hand guides his throbbing length allll the way up your folds with a shlick.
guiding it to the side, he spreads you open with a low whistle. “look at that, ma” he muses, voice low and saturated with lust.
his frame towers over you, heavy eyelids locked on the point where his leaky tip meets your slippery folds, entranced by the way your slick mixes with his.
“wanna know how we taste together?” he pulls away, strings of your fluids connecting his cock to you like a desperate attempt to pull him closer. thick fingers plunge into your cunt, curling towards him, collecting the mixture of you and him. “open” he instructs, guiding his digits to your mouth.
“taste good?”
you nod, almost fucked out, mind already beginning to blur.
“don’t give up on me, ma.” his tip taps gently on your clit, shocks of pleasure rippling through your body. he scoffs. “can’t believe you’re already going dumb for my cock. haven’t even given you an inch yet”
circles wind around your clit, lewd sounds of the slippery mixture sending heat to your face.
“no, i— i can take it toji, please”
“mm, you sure, baby? i know you begged for me earlier—” you feel his tip prod against your entrance, warm, promising.
was he finally about to push it in?
“fuck, so pretty when you clench— but look at you squirm… dunno if you can take me today, baby” his free hand gropes your hip, eyes unable to rip away from your drooling cunt.
“toji—ah!— please, please, promise i can— always do…”
he taps his head against your clit as if it were a finger, voice softening like he was deciding what to eat for dinner.
“you do, don’t ya?” his hips roll, tip dragging along your slit, up and down, up and down. you squirm, whimpering, your hand gripping his for some sort of stability.
“maybe i can give my girl what she wants” his eyes meet yours for the first time, blown pupils hardly visible under the hair that hangs in his face. “but i can’t tell how bad she wants it”
“ngh— toji, please, please, i’ll do anything, just wan’ you in me” with that his hips snap up, his length grinding against you, restraint growing thin.
“yeah?” his hand flattens against your lower stomach, fingers pressing gently an inch below your navel. “gonna feel me riiiight here, baby. think you can do that for me? let me use this pussy?”
you nod feverishly, shaky voice replying with as much certainty as you could muster.
“i can take it all! promise— wanna- ah!- wanna feel the stretch too”
calloused hands pin your thighs even closer to you, fingertip bruises blooming on the flesh. hips pressed harder against yours.
“fuck, you like that? like it when i split you open?” the ridges of his veins throbbed against you.
“’s s’good, so so good, love when you fill me up, toji— p-please!…” your voice cracked.
a groan broke through the creamy sound of your slick, guttural and raw.
rough hands gripped the flesh of your ass, your lips wrapping around the sides of his needy cock, heavy balls tapping against the curve of your ass as his pace quickened.
“fuck, pretty girl, tell me how bad you need me. tell me how you want it”
“need you so bad, feel so— ngh- empty without you! want it rough, wanna feel you deep, please, toji”
his pace brutal now, he rutted against you, tip nudging your clit and making you sputter. you could hear him muttering to himself, voice just above a whisper.
“filthy girl… such a sloppy little—fuck—cunt, beggin’ for my cock”
his thick length ground feverishly against your slippery core. the rhythm of his hips crumbled as he began to lose control.
“wanna feel you throb in me, ‘ji… wanna feel you against my cervix, wan’ you to use me an’ —ah!— fill me, please, toji, need it so bad”
and just like that, he was gone.
fingers bit impossibly hard into your skin. his angry cock throbbed, balls tensing, a raw groan ripping from his chest as he threw his head back. hot cum roped across your chest, some clinging to his cockhead and smearing against your clit.
he fucked against you through his orgasm, body curling towards you, twitching with electricity.
his head hung, heavy breaths slicing through the silence.
silence that lasted longer than usual.
he’s usually so insatiable… could it really be over?
a tired arm moved to his cock.
finally, finally, his tip throbbed against your entrance, bullying its way inside.
“still wanna feel me, ma?”
a/n: does he like begging or is it a secret praise kink? perhaps both… freak.
m.list
get a roooooooom. but with a cuck chair so i can sit and watch
toji loves to make you beg.
he loves the broken whines, the way his name spills out of your mouth, broken, desperate. but he fucks fast. his solution? he’ll play with his food.
“fuck, baby, i’ve never seen you so wet…”
with a rough hand gripping his cock, a steady hand guides his throbbing length allll the way up your folds with a shlick.
guiding it to the side, he spreads you open with a low whistle. “look at that, ma” he muses, voice low and saturated with lust.
his frame towers over you, heavy eyelids locked on the point where his leaky tip meets your slippery folds, entranced by the way your slick mixes with his.
“wanna know how we taste together?” he pulls away, strings of your fluids connecting his cock to you like a desperate attempt to pull him closer. thick fingers plunge into your cunt, curling towards him, collecting the mixture of you and him. “open” he instructs, guiding his digits to your mouth.
“taste good?”
you nod, almost fucked out, mind already beginning to blur.
“don’t give up on me, ma.” his tip taps gently on your clit, shocks of pleasure rippling through your body. he scoffs. “can’t believe you’re already going dumb for my cock. haven’t even given you an inch yet”
circles wind around your clit, lewd sounds of the slippery mixture sending heat to your face.
“no, i— i can take it toji, please”
“mm, you sure, baby? i know you begged for me earlier—” you feel his tip prod against your entrance, warm, promising.
was he finally about to push it in?
“fuck, so pretty when you clench— but look at you squirm… dunno if you can take me today, baby” his free hand gropes your hip, eyes unable to rip away from your drooling cunt.
“toji—ah!— please, please, promise i can— always do…”
he taps his head against your clit as if it were a finger, voice softening like he was deciding what to eat for dinner.
“you do, don’t ya?” his hips roll, tip dragging along your slit, up and down, up and down. you squirm, whimpering, your hand gripping his for some sort of stability.
“maybe i can give my girl what she wants” his eyes meet yours for the first time, blown pupils hardly visible under the hair that hangs in his face. “but i can’t tell how bad she wants it”
“ngh— toji, please, please, i’ll do anything, just wan’ you in me” with that his hips snap up, his length grinding against you, restraint growing thin.
“yeah?” his hand flattens against your lower stomach, fingers pressing gently an inch below your navel. “gonna feel me riiiight here, baby. think you can do that for me? let me use this pussy?”
you nod feverishly, shaky voice replying with as much certainty as you could muster.
“i can take it all! promise— wanna- ah!- wanna feel the stretch too”
calloused hands pin your thighs even closer to you, fingertip bruises blooming on the flesh. hips pressed harder against yours.
“fuck, you like that? like it when i split you open?” the ridges of his veins throbbed against you.
“’s s’good, so so good, love when you fill me up, toji— p-please!…” your voice cracked.
a groan broke through the creamy sound of your slick, guttural and raw.
rough hands gripped the flesh of your ass, your lips wrapping around the sides of his needy cock, heavy balls tapping against the curve of your ass as his pace quickened.
“fuck, pretty girl, tell me how bad you need me. tell me how you want it”
“need you so bad, feel so— ngh- empty without you! want it rough, wanna feel you deep, please, toji”
his pace brutal now, he rutted against you, tip nudging your clit and making you sputter. you could hear him muttering to himself, voice just above a whisper.
“filthy girl… such a sloppy little—fuck—cunt, beggin’ for my cock”
his thick length ground feverishly against your slippery core. the rhythm of his hips crumbled as he began to lose control.
“wanna feel you throb in me, ‘ji… wanna feel you against my cervix, wan’ you to use me an’ —ah!— fill me, please, toji, need it so bad”
and just like that, he was gone.
fingers bit impossibly hard into your skin. his angry cock throbbed, balls tensing, a raw groan ripping from his chest as he threw his head back. hot cum roped across your chest, some clinging to his cockhead and smearing against your clit.
he fucked against you through his orgasm, body curling towards you, twitching with electricity.
his head hung, heavy breaths slicing through the silence.
silence that lasted longer than usual.
he’s usually so insatiable… could it really be over?
a tired arm moved to his cock.
finally, finally, his tip throbbed against your entrance, bullying its way inside.
“still wanna feel me, ma?”
a/n: does he like begging or is it a secret praise kink? perhaps both… freak.
m.list
Y’all I don’t think toji would be THAT against you domming him like…you wouldn’t have to ask or force him into submission. He probably wouldn’t do it outside of a relationship, but if he feels really secure in it and trusts you I can imagine him whimpering while you take care of his morning wood
