#vi talks

[dragons-and-flowers]

i know the severance floor is referenced as hell in the show but i've always thought of it more symbolically as limbo and now that we've seen the testing floor i can confidently say gemma is the one in hell

[starrynightarchive]

i find sherlock's relationship with touch incredibly interesting, especially when its related to watson.

throughout the show, sherlock is seen declaring his undying love and devotion for watson in the most matter of fact way possible. bouncing on his feet, eyes darting everywhere. standing firmly on the ground, gaze fixed on her. frenzied, relaxed. he has told her how much she means to him time and time again, in all ways possible. and yet, when it comes to touch, he shies away. those screenshots are from s5? s6? yeah so by that time he has made FAR more intimate declarations, so it stands to no reason why he should fuckin. poke her to wake her up😭😭

it is no secret that sherlock is, at least to some extent, touch averse. yes he has sex, but casual touch is Not his thing. whenever people get too chummy with him (physically) his look of disgust/unease is very apparent. to him, touch is usually seen as a means to an end. he seems to give touch easily when it's related to sex, something that gives him pleasure (which is also something he seems to view quite clinically. it's less about intimacy and more about endorphins and such. #asexualsherlock). he does not, however, touch people just cause. he doesn't give casual touches easily. so it's easy to say that even if he Does love joan a lot, he doesn't exactly like physical touch in the manner of hugs, arms on shoulders, etc. and its totally valid, because not being comfortable with physical affection doesn't mean you love someone any less.

but! it doesn't end here. sherlock's feelings about touch w.r.t joan evolves throughout the show, just as their relationship does.

in season 2, joan gets kidnapped. sherlock is beside himself, and mycroft tells him that joan is "the person you love the most in the world". very early on its established just how much she means to him.

this scene was so impactful. maybe more so than it would've been if sherlock hugged her or frantically checked her for injuries. the first time I watched it, I was struck by the sheer weight of his gaze as he stood in front of her and just. stared. how he crossed the distance between them and stood so close, and yet didn't touch. silent, but breathing hard. not a single movement made and yet, i could see him almost vibrating out of his skin. the noise in his head finally just. stops. she was here. watson was here. and he didn't need to touch to make sure, no—it was her. he could never mistake her. not her, never her.

and watson must've known it too, known his desperation. after all, she is the one who knows him best. that's why right after she sees him she says "it's okay. it's alright." when he comes close, she doesn't move. doesn't step back to put any distance between them. looks back at him steadily, sees the noise in his head, the trapped chaos in him. softly, softly, she says: "im alright."

this scene from s4 is the first time joan hugs sherlock. he doesn't seem to be expecting it, so he just. freezes. you can see him realising what happened only seconds after the hug got over.

this is so lovely because watson doesn't linger. she doesn't ask him why he isn't hugging her back, because she knows. she knows he isn't really comfortable with physical affection, and that's why throughout the series we see her keep any physical touch limited when it comes to sherlock. but sometimes it just bursts out of her, all that love and relief and just the sheer magnitude of it. so she hugs him, and doesn't wait for him to hug her back. sherlock has always been better with words and actions. she knows without a doubt that he loves her, so this does not bother her at all. but she needs to show it, you know. she can't bare her heart to him through words as often as he does to her. this is how she loves, and she's aware that this is not how sherlock loves, too. and she's okay with that.

what strikes me the most is the surprise in sherlock's face. the momentary glitch in his brain that is always in overdrive. he always does that whenever watson expresses her love for him, when she shows that she loves him as much as he loves her in her own way. it's baffling. he lies and he is rude and he is a lost cause. and yet, she loves him. his dear watson.

scene from s6 that kills me. my god. the way she's hugging him. the way she holds him closer even after he says "my personality has not changed, watson." what sets this hug different from the previous one is the ease of his shoulders. he didn't expect the hug, sure, but he doesn't look like his fight or flight response has been triggered, either. AND YOU KNOW WHAT'S SO SO IMPORTANT ABOUT THIS SCENE??? THE WAY HE DOESN'T TRY TO SHRUG HER OFF. he doesn't hug her back, sure, but look at the placement of his hands. after he gets the text he is holding his other hand in a way that makes sure he isn't jostling her too much. steadying their hug. he isn't the one who says "that's enough now, we have to go." WATSON is the one who pulls back after she's done. he is keeping her steady. HE IS KEEPING HER STEADY. HE DOESN'T WANT HER TO LET GO. WHATEVER!!

s6 again. here, he invites her for a hug, more or less. he is expecting it this time. arms open, grin blinding. he knows she'll come to her. he's home. he's back by her side.

the most interesting part about it is that he still doesn't hug her back. and it's not that he doesn't want to hug watson, no, but it's that it's too much.

it is established very early on that sherlock experiences everything—be it emotions or senses—a lot more intensely than the average person. throughout the series, there are many many scenes where he has declared his love for her and almost every time, he seems stricken. shaken by the intensity of the love he feels for her. it seems to hurt him sometimes, and often overwhelms him. he doesn't have anything against hugs, you see. he hugs marcus back in the beginning of s7, smiling. but never once has he hugged back joan (till that point) when she has hugged him. and i submit that it's not because he loves her less that he doesn't hug her back—it's because he loves her in ways he can't really express. it's bigger than him, you see. this kind of love is unfamiliar to him. what he had with moriarty was different. but this? he is utterly unprepared for this.

and then, crescendo .

no longer will he try to hold himself back. he almost lost her because he wanted to hold himself back, because he told himself that he is too much, too rotten, burning, burning and he thought he will take her down with him because his watson, his dearest watson, is good. she will follow him willingly. he thought he was sparing them both the hurt, and he almost lost her because of his stupidity. so it doesn't matter if his skin feels like it's on fire when he holds her. it doesn't matter if all the love he has labelled and put in neat boxes spill out, messy, never ending. it doesn't matter if she thrashes against his hold and tells him she's fine. it doesn't matter if she fights his love. he's staying. of course he's staying.

never again will he leave her. never again.

[sevikasthrouple]

loser!vi who's normally a bottom but wants to strap you and is whiny and 😩😩

┆ ⤿ VI’S MISERABLE STRAP GAME ♡⸝⸝

strap , mean!reader , whiny top!vi

“no, you don't know how to,” you denied vi the moment she asked if she could try the strap on you. this time be in charge for once.

no way in hell. letting vi dominate meant constant “is this okay?”s and you knew she was just trying to be as careful as ever but it got annoying to an extent. “i think ill be really good!” vi protested weakly, tailing you around the house as you cleaned the shelves. “you think?” you rolled your eyes. “keep thinking.”

vi looked like she'd get on the floor and throw a tantrum but she remained firm, “baby, please, you make it look so effortless and i wanna return the favour.” you put the duster down, “i know, baby, and you're very sweet for thinking that way but let's face it: youre not really dominant with your strap...”

your hand found the side of her face, caressing it, “why don't you just stick to being my good lil’ puppy instead?” vi looked like she'd give in right about then but she then continued on. “but babyyy!—”

your foot was now tapping on the ground. youd told vi to get her strap, strip and be ready by the time you were out of the bathroom. and she was nervously fumbling with her clothes, trying to strip. you watched her, the urge to laugh building in your throat but you held back, sighing when you saw she pathetically stumbled around the room searching for her red strap.

once she managed to harness the seven inch strap in place— her face beamed with pride. “ill fuck you so good.” vi said almost cheerfully, spreading you out on the bed. you let her part your legs, watching with curious eyes as the strap head pressed against your cunt.

the strap slowly inched deeper into your pussy causing your eyebrows to curl up. vi didn't stop, bottoming out completely and a small high-pitched moan left her lips. “you look so pretty taking my dick...” vi whispered. “youre mine...”

you held vi's hips letting her rock forward and backwards in a gentle pace but you could see the way her body was tensing, grip tightening on your tits as the squelches of your wet pussy filled her ears.

“vi,” you moaned, “youre doing well...” vi nodded, hips moving faster as she held onto your tits, fingers twisting and playing with the nipples as a low whine left her. “youre tight,” she gasped, “warm...”

“youre dramatic.”

vi gave you a very hardly intimidating glare as she placed her forearms on either sides of your head, her pace slowing for a bit before she started urgently rutting against you.

schlik! schlik! schlik!

vi's face buried at the crook of your neck, her teeth leaving hickeys and marks on your neck. you felt your tummy coil, orgasm building.

“harder, harder...” you breathed. “im gonna make you cum,” vi whispered, “im— im gonna make you cum,” she repeated as if the realisation was enough to drive her own pleasure. “hunghh...” vi moaned at the top of her lungs, grabbing the underside of your thighs and pushed them up. she rested your legs on her shoulder as she whined loudly. “youre so pretty, too pretty, i need to— fuck, i need to have you all. please...”

she didn't know what she was saying and you were barely paying attention to her speech. your gaze was glossy, dazed. “vi i think im close...”

“yes, yes,” vi gasped and with one last thrust into your pussy, vi made you come undone all over her thick cock. your head lolled to the side, spent as you watched the way your pussy convulsed around her shaft.

vi backed up, slicked strap hanging between her legs. she looked delicious. her abs and tits were sweat glazed and fierce red bush that spread out in a pretty happy trail— soaked down to every last hair from your sticky cream.

you love her like this.

[simping-for-tv-man-o-clock]

I already said before how much i'm just in disbelief that people insist the vees dont care about each other. Because it's actually very obvious they do.

Yall wanna know another thing, that i'm even more flabberghasted by?

People insisting Vox did not have a crush on Alastor back then.

They'll explain every way to sunday how it's manipulation and how Vox was just waiting to betray Alastor and how it's not genuine and so on.

THIS IS THE MAN UR TALKING ABOUT BE SO FR

THIS BI DISASTER OF A MAN??? HIM???

I don't know what show they're watching but it for sure wasn't hazbin season 2 because he is the epitome of a lovesick puppy in that flashback.

[rosecolouredmonster]

mikeys reaction to gerards sharpest lives moan is frying me

[negansv]

I can’t believe he did this again

[madeofvioletdreams]

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[virescent-phosphor]

I feel like if you ever want to understand what it's like being around me when I'm drunk, all you probably need to know is I picked up a copy of Inside the Norton Utilities Revised and Expanded because drunk me thought the cover was hilarious

every Norton book has the most awkwardly posed cover imaginable, but this and its first edition are actually pretty high up there in the awkward Norton book cover rankings

I don't actually know if I'll ever use it and have to regularly talk myself out of picking up Norton books and other computer books based on their covers alone