The number of times I've seen strangers on tumblr receive an ANONYMOUS message about someone they reblogged from, often to as vague a tune as "just so you know xyz on that last post is a bad person"
And the secretive whisper campaign recipient responds "omg thank you I'm sorry please don't hurt me I don't know anything about that person of course I've deleted it"
Is so wild to me
And frustrating
And also there's this tiny, evil little voice in the back of my brain going "wow, this is so exploitable, you could exploit this, you could spam so many random messages about literally everyone until everything fell to chaos and maybe someone would even learn something"
Except obviously you can't and shouldn't fight abuse by replicating its tactics and that would inevitably do harm even if it is really tempting and also I wonder what would happen if someone made a bunch of bots for even more chaos
simple commission for @sarahiscoffee of Oeidur, the snow elf Wizard from our dnd stream campaign, Strange Hungers!! This was so fun but hachi machi, so many tattoos!
Sarah is such a talented Player, this was such a honour to do, thank you for trusting me with your mean baby ❄️❄️❄️
Link to our twitch channel in the source!! Come watch us!
cw - characters are timeskip, not proofread. i wrote this in a sluttish haze sorry.
sexting with oikawa on snapchat, you’re sending each other teasing snaps back and forth. you, hand buried between your thighs, body sporting his old jersey from high school. him, with his head tipped back and his hand wrapped around his cock.
sitting on atsumu’s face, his lips suckling your clit and his tongue fucking in and out of you. he’s eager to taste you, his mouth working quickly against you. he’s moaning into your pussy, the vibrations from each moan making your legs shake beside his head.
sucking osamu off after hours at his restaurant; all of his employees are gone for the day, and the door isn’t open for any hungry customers. he’s behind the register, hands gripping the counter as he tries to keep himself steady, hips desperately jerking into your mouth.
tying kenma up and helping him de-stress after a difficult stream; your fingers are wrapped around his cock, continually making him cum. you make sure you draw out every orgasm and overstimulate him.
marking up bokuto’s thighs. or just him in general. the muscle rippling under your palms as you suck another bruise into his skin. he moans loudly from above you, whining when you finish up with his thighs and then move to his hips.
kageyama railing into you from behind, absolutely enraptured by the sight in front of him; in the mirror, he sees your face looking absolutely fucked out, and your tits, waiting to be sucked on. he smacks your ass, groaning when you clench around him.
making out with semi after a concert, lipstick stained kisses decorating the smooth expanse of his neck. he looks pretty like this, with his messy hair and pink cheeks. plus the pout he has is cute too.
sakusa choking you, his hand around your neck as he fucks into you. he’s asserting dominance, his grip tightening for a few seconds, and then quickly loosening.
obsessed w/ this stock photo of a gambler placing their wedding ring on top of a bunch of casino chips
i’m just...i’m trying to imagine a scenario where a casino would ever conceivably accept RANDOM JEWELRY as valid currency, they don’t even let you place cash on the tables
