âYouâd be surprisedâ, said Xaldien, who just lost four followers and received a lovely âmen canât be rapedâ anon shortly after reblogging this the first time.
Out of 19000+ followers I have, only one of you actually reblogged about this issue, yet a lot of you have reblogged and liked a picture by playboy about catcalling and that how men should never do it.
Additionally, I have received abuse in my ask box (which I will be answering when I can) and threats. In particular death threats and rape threats.
I can see the real problem here already. Male domestic violence and rape is just invisible in our society because we donât want to talk about this because it just damages the status quo of this fucking website.
yeah honestly this has no link to my usual content but itâs so fucking true i canât keep my eyes closed
also saw on the hellhole that is tiktok, between 2 funny lil gay things, a glimpse of straight tiktok with a woman saying that if her man has a morning wood IN HIS SLEEP then itâs perfectly okay to ride him
and that my friends is SA, unless discussed beforehand. while the op cleared things up afterwards and my hopeful little ass will choose to⊠believe her to keep my sanity untouched, the comment section DID NOT pass the vibe check, and a lot of women AND men think that a woman cannot SA a man on the basis that âmen are always up for itâ, âfind me a man who wouldnât be happy with thatâ, and the glorious âyou canât SA your partner youâre literally in a relationshipâ. i assume that weâre not braindead here but im still going to spell it out: just bc youâre in a relationship doesnât mean you can have sex with your sleeping partner, unless discussed beforehand. otherwise, itâs SA. AND I THOUGHT IT WAS COMMON KNOWLEDGE
Hii!!! Thank you for liking my first nsfw fic. I can't believe that you liked it. I love your Suna "A little too late"fic. I've re-read it multiple times and it never gets boring to me.
Have a good dayđ
Youâre welcome, hun! âșïž I enjoyed reading it very much! And thanks for the loving my work and I hope it brings you happiness!
You are the divine spirit of love, beauty and artistic expression, as well as the intoxication and revelry which often accompany both. Due to your association with pleasures of the flesh, you of all deities are perhaps the most closely enmeshed with the affairs of mortals, and you may even have a bit of mortal blood yourself. Your realm also encompasses the many elements which arouse intoxication, ecstasy, and spiritual transcendence for both mortals and divinesâbe they substances, music, or other sensory phenomena. Although you are certainly the life of the party, you also embody the spirit of healing, relaxation, and respite from the toils of the harsh mortal realm. Your mythological equivalents are Greeceâs Apollo and Dionysus, Scandinaviaâs Bragi, Mesoamericaâs XĆchipilli, and Mesopotamiaâs Ishtar.
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You are the divine guardian of truths both knowable and unknowable, of all words and languages spoken and unspoken. Much like Death itself, you are perhaps one of the least understood of all deities, and yet the secrets you hold are highly sought after by scientists, philosophers, and theologians alike. The origin of all innovation, your realm is the source of crucial advances in architecture, agriculture, political governance, and military strategy which have allowed many civilizations to become a dominant force in the mortal realm. Your domain may also include the forces of magic and mysticism, and many cautionary tales exist among mortals of those who have unwittingly destroyed themselves or lost their minds in the reckless pursuit of mysteries and technology far beyond their comprehension. Your mythological equivalents are Greeceâs Athena, Egyptâs Thoth, Mesopotamiaâs Enki, and Indiaâs Ganesha.
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You are the divine parentage of the earth and the wilds, as well as the ancient art of the hunt. Your verdant forests, vast grasslands, and lush jungles are a source of wonder and sustenance for the skilled tracker, but conversely a place of fear and doom for the lost and unprepared. Many mortals revere you as a nurturing mother figure or a generous provider of protection and prosperity; however, you are equally capable of unleashing vengeance, famine, and destruction unto those who drink too deeply and greedily of your plentiful gifts. Hunters, gatherers, and herbalists look to you for guidance in the wilds, and your mythological equivalents are Greeceâs Gaia and Artemis, Scandinaviaâs SkaĂ°i, Eurasiaâs Devana and the Iroquoisâ Sky-Woman.
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Unlike other deities who govern the mutable aspects of the mortal realm, you are a divine permanence, the personification of death and the inevitable finality for all life. You are the blackened gate through which all things must pass, as well as the caretaker of souls in their eternal resting place. However, far from being a harbinger of chaos, you may feel a strong sense of duty and devotion to your uniquely reverent role in the cosmos. Much like deities of Wisdom, mortals understand you least of all divine beings, yet they give offerings to you to both safeguard their ancestors and to be merciful to them during their infinite rest. Your mythological equivalents are Greeceâs Hades, Egyptâs Osiris, Scandinaviaâs Hel, and India's Yama.
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Oof, yeah. Sorry that Iâve been a little inactive with writing. đ Iâm trying to mentally prepare myself with school around the corner, while also trying to find the motivation to write again. đ
Lmfao, I have so many ideas. Itâs just that the hard part is actually writing it down. đ But thanks for checking up on me! I really appreciate it! âșïž
Oof, yeah. Sorry that Iâve been a little inactive with writing. đ Iâm trying to mentally prepare myself with school around the corner, while also trying to find the motivation to write again. đ
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Hey! Finally found a writing blog that writes Suna. omg it was so hard to find one;-;
Anyways, i dont know if you take requests but its worth the try ig- Can i request a carnival date with Suna pls? I dont mind if its short and simple, i just need some drama-free romance oneshots rn. Im flooded with my own work rn so i had to request sorry ;v;
Thanks a lot if you make itâĄ
Suna definitely needs more love and appreciation! But anyway, I wrote this one is just for you! I tried my best and hopefully you like it!
A/N: I finally managed to finish this! The entire concept of this is too cute! I even created a little something to go along with it!
âRIN!â You screamed as the roller coaster suddenly took a sharp dive from itâs high descent. Wind rushed past your figure causing your slightly squinted eyes to water from the pressure as you clutched desperately to Sunaâs forearm who was laughing freely at your expense.
If he could, Suna would take numerous photos of your terrified expression to remember this moment, but opted not to in fear of losing his phone during the ride äž something he was sure youâd make fun of him for.
It was your guysâ fourth year anniversary and Suna managed to find some time to take off his busy training schedule to take you to the carnival that arrived in town as a date to celebrate.
Despite appearing a deadpan, quiet person to many others, you understood his thoughts and signals better than anyone. It was behind that indifferent facade that you spent countless years gently peeling back the layers from when you found a genuinely caring and intelligent human being. In return, Suna gradually became more expressive in your presence, because he understood that he would never be able to hide anything from you. Your entire relationship was built upon years of mutual trust and respect that Suna would never trade away.
Upon arriving at the carnival, the both of you went straight to the food vendors to see what was new to try this year, while also taking countless photos, both individually and with each other. Some would be posted to your social media accounts, while others would remain in a special folder that you both had dedicated to each other on your phones.
Waiting for your stomachs to settle, you guys walked around the carnival with his arm wrapped around your waist as you looked at the various activities and tried to decide what to do. In the end, you both decided to go on the biggest roller coaster there. You were totally fine with the idea, expecting to sit further back on the ride, until somehow Suna managed to finesse your way to the front.
Which is your current predicament as you had a vice grip on Sunaâs forearm and screaming your head off as the ride progressed. With eyes screwed shut, all you could feel was the sharp turns as the cart rocked violently back and forth.
Despite Suna finding it somewhat humorous of your reaction, he understood the fear which is why he placed a hand on top of yours that never ceased its grip on him. Feeling the weight and warmth, you slowly peeked your eyes to find Suna gazing at you adoringly with his fox-like green eyes and a comforting smile. He gave your hand a small squeeze as he shifted your palm into his before intertwining your fingers.
Without saying anything, you understood the promise that Suna was trying to convey to you in that small moment. Seeing you visibly relax caused Sunaâs smile to grow a little wider as he slowly raised your intertwined hand into the air, silently encouraging you to do the same with your other hand that gripped the bar. Ever so slowly, you copied his movements with both hands in the air as you turned to stare in front of you.
From the corner of his eyes, he watched your eyes widen in amazement as a beautiful smile overtook your features and a joyous laugh escaped past your parted lips. Because it was during that moment when he knew that you trusted him enough to know of his silent promise of not letting anything happen to you as long as he was around.
â â â
âYouâre such a sore loser!â Suna snorted as he watched you toss the circular ring only for it to skim the top of one of the glass bottles before falling out of bounds.
âBUT DID YOU SEE HOW IT WAS SO CLOSE!â You raved, throwing your head back in exasperation. âI swear⊠Thereâs some otherworldly forces in play.â
âNah, I just think you suck at this.â Suna said with a small grin at another failed attempt of yours.
âThen why donât you try if youâre so good at it?â You playfully glared at him, bowing mockingly and holding out the ring to him.
âStep aside peasant and watch the master.â He grabbed the ring and looked at all the glass bottles lined in a row. Suna actually seemed to be planning a strategy before he carefully tossed the ring.
Only for it to fall out of boundsâŠ
You openly laughed at him before saying, âI donât think thatâs how itâs supposed to go, great olâ master!â
Suna playfully glared at you before reaching for another ring and tossing before watching it fall out of bounds once again. Behind him, you werenât even trying to hide your excessive laughter as you watched Suna slap more money down the counter.
âAgain!â
In the end, you walked away with one of the small stuffed animals as a prize that your boyfriend won miraculously with a few lucky tosses, but much more broke than before.
âYouâre such a sore loser, Rinnie.â You teased with arms wrapped around the prize as Suna threw an arm over your shoulder.
âYeah, yeah, whatever. I still won a prize for youâ His voice was smug as you could still see the small grin playing at the edge of his lips.
âAnd Iâm your sore loser.â Suna said before placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
â â â
âPromise me that you wonât ever let go of me?â
It was towards the end of your night when you extended your pinkie finger with a shy smile in his direction, looking expectantly at Suna.
Suna scoffed, both fists shoved into his pockets as he slightly slouched in place.
âWhat are you going on about?â He asked, towering over your figure as he leaned in close to your face with lips hovering over yours.
Pinkie still extended in between you, you repeated your question, âPromise me that you wonât ever let go of me?â
Placing a quick kiss upon your lips but still hovering over you, he linked his pinkie with yours.
âWouldnât dream of it, my pretty baby.â He mumbled. Suna really couldnâ dream of it, because he couldnât fathom a future without you by his side. A future without you is not a future at all.
âStamp it.â You demanded.
He smiled slightly, going along with it. With pinkies still linked, he moved his thumb to press it tightly against yours.
âNow seal it.â
Suna rolled his eyes, but still complied with a small smile as he leaned in once again to press his lips against yours.
Pulling away, you stood on his left side before grabbing his hand and dragging him into the direction of the cotton candy stand.
Right hand stuffed back into his pocket, he ran his thumb along the velvet box that weighed heavy on his mind and heart.
if ur a minor and you think it's funny to purposefully interact with nsfw blogs after they told you not to, you're gross.
if you go out of your way to disrespect people's boundaries, make people uncomfortable, and invade someone safe space, you're gross.
the fact that some of you think you're "mature enough" to be able to interact with nsfw creators, but aren't mature enough to be respectful and listen to someone's boundaries is disgusting
literally grow up. you're not gonna die if you can't like a tumblr smut post, but you will make creators uncomfortable if you do. it's these types of things that cause people to leave this app, and then you'll be the same people complaining about the lack of content.
it's so easy just to read and not like. it's so so easy.
Warnings: Pure Angst, Mention of Cheating (Please Let Me Know If I Missed Anything)
A/N: After a few hours, this is the continuation of âBetter This Wayâ - as requested~. I felt the ending was a little rushed, but I hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless! This is part one if you havenât read it yet!Â
Maybe it was the nostalgia that caused Suna to walk alone along the bustling city streets at night or maybe it was just boredom. It didnât seem to matter as he had no particular destination in mind and let his feet carry him aimsley, watching with uninterested eyes at the many people who passed.Â
It was around Christmas time when the streets were a little busier and filled with countless families and groups of students who were enjoying the holiday festivities together, all of whom were basking in the Christmas glow.Â
Laughter filled the air, but it was maybe that which caused him to feel a little more lonely. Usually, time around this year would be spent around with his friends and family; however, this year his family was out of the country for the holidays and his friends had their own families to take care of.Â
It didnât help that 6 months ago, he found out his ex girlfriend of 4 years that he was thinking of finally proposing to, was cheating on him with a coworker of hers. Suna found the entire situation ridiculous because after hearing her complain relentlessly about wanting to get married, he finally got the courage to buy a ring, only to find her the same day with her co-worker getting busy in the back of his car down the street from their apartment.Â
However, it was during those six months after the split up when Suna began to uncover some buried feelings that he thought he got rid of, which is probably why he was walking down the familiar street. A street that you both used to accompany each other frequently, especially during the holidays.Â
To his right, he could see the same skating rink he took you to every year as tradition, along with the hot chocolate stand nearby that you always insisted on drinking at. He believed your reasoning was to support small businesses instead of going to places like Starbucks for overpriced drinks. The entire moment was bittersweet, because even years after walking out on the most important person in his life, Suna could still feel the overwhelming guilt of not realizing how actually important you were to him sooner.
After his breakup, Suna tried his hardest to get in contact with you, only to find out that you switched your number and deactivated your former social media accounts. He even went as far to ask former friends and acquaintances of yours about your whereabouts, only to be told that you moved out of the country less than a year after what happened.Â
Did he hurt you that badly to the point where you couldn't stay in Japan? Was it him or was it the memories? Breathing out a heavy sigh at the thought, Suna stopped briefly to watch the condensation from his breath.
And it was from that brief moment that he saw from the corner of his eyes, a familiar figure that he always failed to chase after in his dreams amongst the moving crowd. With widened eyes and head whipping around widely in order to catch another fleeting glimpse, Suna could feel the desperation claw at his throat. He didnât know if his eyes were playing tricks on him, but Suna needed to see you again in front of him, even just once.Â
And it was by chance when Sunaâs eyes landed on your figure that stopped to peer into a shop, looking ethereal under the storeâs lighting as snow slowly cascaded down from the clear, night sky. The entire moment was a bit picturesque as he couldnât believe his eyes.Â
Without even realizing it, his feet led him to stand a few feet behind your figure as he desperately tried to engrave this scene into his memories. The entire situation felt like a dream to the point he was almost afraid that if he blinked, you would disappear right before his eyes once more.Â
Feeling the peering eyes, you slowly turned around to face the man who once caused you immense heartache. But instead of cursing him out like he expected you to, all you did was smile. A smile that took his breath away and left him gaping in awe.Â
âY/NâŠâ Suna mumbled, eyes shifting around nervously with his hands shoved into his coat pockets to hide his clenched fists that trembled slightly. After countless dreams and wishing, you finally stood before him. He wanted to apologize for hurting you and telling you that he's been missing you like crazy. Suna honestly hoped it wasnât too late to start anew.
âHello, Suna.â You said while smiling warmingly. Your eyes met briefly before you looked around at your surroundings to admire all the twinkling lights for a moment. âItâs been a long time, hasnât it?âÂ
Despite your good intentioned acknowledgment, Suna wanted the ground to swallow him whole as you addressed him by his last name. He internally cringed, but he had to remind himself that he wasnât as close to you as before and there was no reason to be upset. After all, this was the grave he dug himself.Â
âYeah,â Suna managed to breathe out, mouth opening and closing as he tried to form proper sentences as silence engulfed the air around you. You didnât seem to mind his lack of words, almost too busy watching the colorful lights around you. Â
âHow have you been?â He finally asked, watching as your eyes finally turned back to him. âI heard you moved out of Japan.â He listened attentively, wanting to hold onto your every single word. Â
Your eyes seemed to sparkle at the mention as he wondered if your eyes always looked this beautiful.
âIâve actually been great! And yeah, I moved briefly to California in the U.S for schooling.â You said, the corner of your eyes crinkling in happiness at the thought, all of which didnât go unnoticed by Suna.Â
âLook,â Suna began before he was cut off abruptly by a shout.
âMAMA!â A child screamed that caused your head to turn in their direction. Almost immediately, your entire expression seemed to brighten even more as you waved back at the voice.Â
Turning to look, Suna almost wished he hadnât. In the arms of a man was a two year-old child who closely resembled you that was waving widely and giggling in your direction. His heart clenched painfully at the resemblance of being reminded of his younger years with you. And it wasnât just any man with the child⊠Suna recognized him as Iwaizumi Hajime, the athletic trainer for MSBY.
It was at this moment when Suna turned to look back at you when he saw the unmistakable engagement ring that glittered mockingly on your left hand as you waved back. Your eyes were filled with complete love and adoration as you gazed at the two, with Suna wishing you looked at him like that once more. Suna felt his stomach churn uncomfortably as his fists clenched even tighter in his pockets, but still keeping up his almost indifferent expression at the newfound revelation.Â
Chuckling, you turned back to Suna. âYou were saying?âÂ
Suna almost wanted to scream, whether it be from pain or anger, he still managed to keep his composure as he stared at your face trying to remember every single detail-knowing full well that this could be his last.
âItâs nothingâŠâ Suna managed to speak after a moment of silence.Â
Peering closely at his face, you could see a whirlwind of emotions behind his green eyes. Immediately, Suna could tell that you saw right through his facade, something that youâve always been able to do since you guys were kids. However, you chose not to comment knowing his life was none of your business anymore. Â
Instead, you gave one last smile to him before you began to walk away and straight into the arms of another. You briefly stopped and without turning around, you said, âI wish you the best in life Suna.âÂ
Despite the immense heartache he gave you years prior, you couldnât help but be thankful. Because without him, you wouldnât have been able to become the stronger version of you right now and happily married to someone who cherished you everyday without fail. Without him, you wouldnât have been able to meet the most wonderful child. Â
Suna laughed bitterly at how ironic it was to see only your back as you walked away from him like he did to you all those years ago. He wondered if this was the gut-wrenching pain you felt, but he figured it was well deserved karma for how he treated you.Â
Instead of calling out to you one last time like he desperately wanted, he walked in the opposite direction of the one he loved a little too late. The one who got away...Â
Warnings: Pure Angst, FWB (Please Let Me Know If I Missed Anything)
A/N: Not my best work, but I tried! But I am happy that I managed to write about my favorite pretty boy, even though it is angst. I hope you guys enjoy it!Â
âPlease, donât make this harder than it already isâŠâ
You shouldâve known that confessing to Suna was a bad idea. After all, your entire friendship was turned into one with benefits after his girlfriend broke up with him.Â
Youâve known Suna for the most part of your lives, being childhood friends and next door neighbors. The amount spent together caused inevitable feelings to grow on your end, which is why you probably jumped at the chance of being intimate with him when he brought up the idea.
You both agreed that no feelings would get involved and everything was just purely sexual. However, a selfish part of you hoped that maybe he would realize that he had feelings for you too.
How could you go about your days normally when acting as just friends killed you inside? But right when night descended, you knew that youâd just fall into each otherâs bed in a passionate loverâs tango once more.Â
You didnât know what hurt more. To simply just get a taste of all your dreams and wishes only to realize that youâd be nothing more or watching silently from the sidelines all these years as he fell in love with people other than you. Maybe if you didnât accept the deal in the first place, you wouldnât be in this position right now. But like all good things, they must come to an end at some point.Â
âThere is no us, there never was. Remember, this was just purely sexual and you were just convenient.â Suna said with his back turned towards you as he got dressed.Â
Your heart painfully ached watching not only your best friend, but also someone youâd loved for years turn their back on you. However, you knew the risks involved when confessing, but this was probably the only chance youâd ever get to letting him know how you truly felt before he went straight back into the arms of the one who sent him running to you in the first place.Â
âYouâre not leaving, are you?â You asked, clutching the sheets closer to your chests in an attempt to close yourself off from the world. Maybe shielding yourself would lessen the heartbreak and keep you from breaking down completely in front of him. Despite confessing, you still wanted to be involved with his life, even if it wasnât as a significant other.Â
âNo.â Suna said as he stood from the bed and grabbed his jacket that was thrown haphazardly on the floor before walking to the door. Without turning to look at you with his hand already twisting the knob, he stated, âLook, I just think we need some time apart.â And without waiting for your response, he walked out.
But how could you know that he would be walking out of your life forever? The next day, you found that he blocked your number and on all social media accounts. He even went as far as to actively avoid you in public to the point where your friends and family asked what happened between the two of you. After all, how could years of friendship turn into becoming like strangers. But how could you tell them that one person that you loved for years wanted nothing to do with you?Â
Months went by without any contact when you saw him conveniently in a cafe with his girlfriend, eyes crinkled and laughing at whatever she told him. With her in his arms, you could easily detect the happiness and adoration in his eyes that you wish he once looked at you with. With tears brimming, you spun on your heel and walked the same way you came.Â
Warnings: Pure Angst, Implied Death (Please Let Me Know If I Missed Anything)
A/N: This was all for fun as this is my first attempt at writing something like this, so I hope you guys somewhat enjoy it! I wrote this pretty late, so I didnât really proofread. I also tried to make it as gender-neutral as possible. Â
Itâs been over three years⊠Three long years since you occupied the same bed, had movie nights that ended up with your legs tangled together under the many blankets with an assortment of snacks scattered on the coffee table, or even as you happily greeted him from your usual position on the couch as he walked through the door of your shared apartment after a long day at work. But that was the past as he no longer had the ability to say you were in his future.Â
Your side of the bed continues to grow colder without your presence despite Akaashi trying to keep it warm with his body heat like he always did because he knew you didnât like crawling in before bed with the sheets cold. He remembers that you once told him that his warmth and scent that lingered behind added another sense of security in addition to being wrapped in each otherâs loving embrace. It doesnât even matter that now another person occupies the space you once were because they werenât you.Â
Even as he watches movies and t.v shows that he knew that you wouldâve loved due to learning your favorite plot cliches from countless movie nights that you made mandatory, he canât help but plaster a fake smile to the person next to him as he canât bring himself to feel any type of joy, because they werenât you.Â
As Akaashi walks into the apartment, he canât help but let his gaze linger to your usual spot on the couch searching for your face with that contagious grin that used to greet him without fail; but instead finding someone who only shares physical similarities to replace you as he begins to feel the dread start form in the pit of his stomach, because they werenât you.Â
Akaashi wishes he could go back in time, back to the argument that sent you running out the house and sobbing into the frigid cold night. If only Akaashi knew what cruel fate awaited you on that fateful night, he wouldâve done everything in his power to prevent you from walking out of his life forever and to treat you better. But life isnât fair...Â
Akaashi tried to fill in the empty void in his heart by seeking the embrace of someone who only looked similar to you, only to come to the realization that no one could ever come as close to you. It didnât matter that your eye color was the same, because it didnât hold the same love and adoration that he saw in your eyes countless of times. It didnât matter if you guys were the same height that allowed him to easily wrap his arms around your figure, because the loving embrace was now replaced with a stranger's touch that left him feeling even colder. All Akaashi can do now is stare at the countless photos of you guys together for hours and reminisce about the past, only wishing...
And it is only now that Akaashi realizes that he will forever be haunted by the memories of you...
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