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âWhen the Sun Is Outâ
âI find that the, uh... beauty of bright sunlight is best appreciated from the indoors, through a window.â
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I RECEIVE: being allowed to cling to you for comfort whenever i wake up from a nightmare YOU RECEIVE: getting to be a little bit of a pervert about it
the worst is wanting to create and create and create but being trapped in a body that is so so so so tired
Superbat
patron saints of one-way trips.
One thing I love about Iron Lung and its commentary about how we as a society treat convicts is that it never really explicitly reveals Simonâs crimes. We donât know fully what he as an individual did at Filament Station, and it isnât until much later in the film we hear him called âSimon the Butcher.â No clear reason is given for this title, but we can assume. None of that matters. What matters is that here and now he is welded into a shoddy submarine, at the bottom of a blood ocean, slowly losing oxygen, unknowingly exposing himself to heavy doses of radiation, and being terrorized by an unknown creature with the small hope he might be released. Instead of presenting information to get the viewer to question if Simon himself deserves this based on whatever he did, instead it confronts you with the question of whether or not a human being is deserving of this treatment. And the answer is quite clear.
MY guardian angel jacks off to me while i sleep
Story Idea: A minion for a an evil Overlord from a High Fantasy Real and a Goon working for Prohibition-Era Mafia Gangster got transported into each other's worlds.
They quickly acclimated to their respective situations and started serving their new bosses with gutso!
Gangster Boss: Dat Rat Fink double-crossed me! ME! Why I oughta...
Minion: Prithee, milord, may I suggest boiling him in oil for this transgression?
Gangster Boss: Yer a sick fuck, Ferdinand. Love da way ya think!
Goon: 'ey boss, I notice dat de Hero of Light and Providence gets supplies in dem towns on da way to yer liar on the regular. You want me to go over dere to dem shops and uh *winks and clicks tongue* convince them to close up shop?
Overlord, embers gleaming inside his dark helm: ....make it so, Robert.
itâs fuckin wiggly wednesday
Okay, we got a new one, boys.
stoic genshin characters losing their virginity! pairing: zhongli, albedo, kinich, clorinde (separate) x afab reader
zhongli â
you only realize somethingâs off when zhongli kisses you a little too slow, too controlled, too careful, his thumbs brushing your cheeks as if heâs scared youâll break. not shy⌠just intent. like heâs memorizing every sound you make.
and he keeps checking in.
âtell me if you need to stop.â
âyour breathingâare you alright?â
âi can slow down.â
yet heâs the one trembling.
âYou canât fix himâ I donât wanna fix him! I wanna FUCK him! Iâm a pervert not a psychologist!
Illuga once he has more confidence in himself and wrangles some honesty out of Flins
they are so normal, and i am so normal about them
the first time you asked flins if you could give him a blowjob, he was a bit taken aback.
âif that is what you desire.â
he lay on the bed, half-sitting with his back against the headboard, and watched as you settled in between his legs. he kept himself composed when you undid his pants, tugging them off like it was incredulous he was even wearing them in the first place, and freed his already aching erection from his boxers.
well, he was a lot bigger than you expected.
flins does a good job at keeping his composure, from when your tongue drags from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, and even when he can feel your hot breath fanning over him and you look up at him with eyes screaming with desire.
but when he feels his cock sink into the waiting heat of your mouth, your lips tightening around his length, the way your throat so eagerly devours him, he canât help the way he shudders, a low moan falling from his lips.
he's unsure what to do with his hands, one of them covering his mouth to try and stop the sounds threatening to spill from his lips, while the other remains tightly balled in a fist at his side. you pull off his cock with a lewd pop, reaching up and grabbing his hand, showing him how to touch you.
it was then that he knew he was hooked on this feeling.
"so beautiful." he'd mumble out, his hand caressing your hair gently as he pushed your head down, silently urging you to take him further. he was committing your expressions to memory, how your throat tightened around him, how you looked up at him through your lashes, archons, it was driving him insane.
"ah- wait, i'm close, i-" he tries to raise you off of him so he can finish in his hand, but you push him deeper instead, his cock twitching in your mouth, filling your throat with his cum. he holds your head, slowly thrusting into your mouth as he rides out his high, watching you swallow every drop. finally, you raise off of him but he grabs your wrist, pulling you down again.
âallow me to get a taste of you now, sweetheart.â
Illuga headcanons bc I need my son now
He feeds the birds wherever heâs stationed. Many have learned to recognize him and get happy to see him coming with their food. He feels bad when he canât or is out of seed for them
Since Flins wonât name the dog, he has taken to calling it âMedvedâ (Bear in many slavic languages)
Incredible at telling scary stories, but he makes it a point to not involve the real life horrors they all deal with
When new lightkeepers are homesick, he offers to make their favorite meals and talk them through it
Tried to hide a pet cat from Nikita as a young teenager. Nikita knew but let him think he was getting away with it. The cat now lives with Paivio and Dragana
Since meeting Flins, he has a growing interest in myths and legends of Nod Krai
One of the few lightkeepers to pay attention in Aino and Ineffaâs streetlight repair classes
Would absolutely be a pokemon guy in our world
He, Paivio, and Dragana tried to start a band when they were younger. They gave performances for the lightkeepers who adored them, even if their musical abilities left much to be desired
Regularly visits the Lightkeeper grave sites to pay his respects. He talks to and updates those he knew about the current happenings
Collects cool rocks he finds. His coat pockets almost always have a rock or two in them
Gives Flins rocks he thinks are gems (They are penguins)
Nikita tried to encourage him to find a different career as a teen, but Illuga was adamant about becoming a lightkeeper and protecting Nod-Krai
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