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I'M GONNA MAKE YOU FEEL
I'M GONNA MAKE YOU FEEL JUST LIKE THEY FELT.
my latest weird writing search
"when did 'come' as a sexual term originate"
I need to know if the dirty talk in my POTC fic is historically accurate, okay? I refuse to have anachronisms break the suspension of disbelief when people are fucking! I must know if people in the 1700s told each other to come
(For those who are curious, yes, it was in use by the 1700s, as evidenced by the 1650 dirty poem "Walking In A Meadowe Greene")
@grumpyascianteddybear
Elidibus sat back and rubbed his eyes sorely. He felt like he was going cross-eyed from the reports he was reading through. So many petitions to immigrate to Amaurot this month. So many people he needed to make meetings for, help to integrate into their society. He needed a break. There was no rush. He had three months to get through it all, so he could do a few at a time, but he definitely needed some time away from his desk.
Picking up his mask to affix firmly to his face, he stood to leave his office. While he could create whatever refreshments he desired, that wouldn’t replenish his aether and so he went looking for the refreshments that were always around somewhere for the members of the Convocation, provided that said refreshments hadn’t already been consumed, of course.
Tired
Nailed it
Last May {LAST MAY!} I dropped furniture I was moving on my foot. I ruined the nail on my big toe and lost (most of) it; it has been slowly growing back for the last nine months. I can’t say that it hurts, exactly, but it bothers me. I can feel something off about my foot, and it’s a low-level perpetual bother and I’m fed up! with it! It should SHOULD be long since healed by now. It seems concerning for my overall health that it hasn’t managed to grow back in completely. Argh! Nine months! And I’m just feeling terribly fussy about it and ranting. Perhaps by next month I won’t be able to feel it anymore.
Just Vex the catboy