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Currently playing Unreal Unearth: Unending by Hozier
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happy pride month for it/its users, polyamorous people, xenogenders, non-transitioning trans people, and other "weird" identities. btw
given the current climate this pride especially i feel i must mention that i love my trans friends, i stand with trans people in the fight against transphobic legislation and those who would enforce it, and this blog is not a good place for you to be if you do not vibe with that
Zayne x NonMc reader where Zayne’s back and neck are killing him after so many surgeries without rest. On one of Zayne’s rare day off’s, you have a stay at home date at his place, but you notice how he keeps stretching and cracking his back. When you ask him what’s wrong and he says it’s, ‘just a little back pain,’ you offer him to give him a massage.
Although a little hesitant at first, he eventually caves and accepts your offer. You get your lotion and essential oils and make him take off his shirt, laying on his stomach on his bed. As you straddle his lower back and begin to massage the knots out of his spine and neck, Zayne lets out sounds you didn’t even know he was capable of.
Meanwhile outside the door…
Caleb and Mc’s faces are filled with mortification as they cover their mouths with their hands.
“Harder…please…”
“Harder? Are you sure you can take it?”
“Yes, so just- hngh! Just like ah-that. Don’t stop.”
Caleb turns the door handle as he yanks the door open aggressively. “Alright, what the hell is going on in here?! Is Zayne getting-”
The both of you turn your heads at the same time.
“Geez, ever heard of knocking?” You tut as you continue to rub Zayne’s back.
“What are the two of you doing here?” His voice holds a bit of annoyance at the sudden intrusion.
“Uhhh…” Mc begins, “we were just-”
Zayne doesn’t let her finish. “It seems I not only need to change the passcode to my door, but get a ‘do not disturb’ sign to put on the handle as well. Since the both of you clearly don’t know what personal space means.” He scolds, but since you’re straddling his lower back, only you can see the way his ears have turned the same shade of pink as the macarons the two of you ate earlier after lunch.
You smile fondly as you massage a particular spot on his back, Zayne groaning as you continue to knead the knot out of his spine. “I think we’d appreciate it if you finish whatever business you came here for, if you came here for anything at all. We would like a little more privacy next time.
Caleb and Mc leave with their tails between their legs, both embarrassed and ashamed for assuming what wasn’t happening.
But hey, if you heard the way he was groaning and moaning, you would probably think the same too.
Lol I couldn’t get this idea out of my head, I just had to write it.😂
there is an IMAGE in my HEAD and i cannot DRAW IT. hatred and rage.
there is a CONVERSATION in my HEAD and I cannot WRITE IT. rage and hatred
there is a VIDEO in my HEAD And i cannot ANIMATE IT. hage and ratred
There is a GAME in my HEAD and I cannot CODE IT. Ratred and hage.
there is a SONG in my HEAD and I cannot COMPOSE IT. haged and rate.
there is a MOVIE in my HEAD and i cannot FILM IT. raged and hate
there is a CRAFT in my HEAD and i cannot BUILD IT. snage and snatred
I'm feeling very Raffie, don't care if it's because of the part of my cycle I'm on (right before my period starts) BUT
Gentle kisses with Raffie while cuddling real close to each other 🥺
Nothing more but mouths moving together cause neither of you can bear to part away 🥺
"when I'm face down we got no time to waste"
And it's reader feigning holding someone's hips while they grind their hips slowly into the air, bottom lip held between their teeth
FFUUUUUUUCK 😩😩😩😩😩
GUYS, MOVE, IT'S MY TURN
Here is an article from NPR about it (May 22, 2026):
Carolina Milanesi, an independent technology analyst, said Google is trying to make its cash cow business — search — richer and more personalized, and it will make shopping easier. But there is a risk that users may have fewer choices about what to click. "Right now it's: I ask a question, I get a bunch of answers and I feel that I'm in control as to which answer I take, or if I'm looking for something, which product I'm going to end up buying. That is going to be less so going forward," she said. Milanesi envisions AI-enabled search and agents proposing products to consumers — perhaps even those they have requested — but with less clarity or choice around where it's coming from. "If you're going to say: 'I want a pair of Jordans, go find them,' you're not necessarily sure what steps have been taken and whether the AI has used a source or a store that was paid for and therefore came up in the search results," she said, "or if AI actually went and did their due diligence and picked the best for me as a customer."
And here's one from Time magazine (May 20, 2026):
While Google already has “AI Mode,” the company will now power the whole search bar through its new Gemini 3.5 Flash model. Instead of the classic list of blue links, Google Search will now also generate a custom page with an AI-generated summary of what you’re searching about, which will then trigger a conversation with AI Mode on the main page, allowing users to ask follow-up questions—similar to the kind of layout you would see when opening ChatGPT.
And a little more from Time's article on how this may affect the websites that we are trying to search for:
When Google first started implementing AI-assisted results, news publishers warned of “catastrophic” impacts on the industry, much of which relies on Google search to drive users to their websites. Last year, news websites saw significant traffic declines as chatbots increasingly replaced Google search as the primary way to find sites and ask questions. Small businesses also noted drops in traffic to their sites from Google, which has traditionally delivered customers. Lily Ray, vice president of SEO strategy & research at Amsive, a digital marketing agency, warned as early as last year that Google’s planned changes to search are “going to have a devastating impact on the Internet.” “It will severely cut into the main source of revenue for most publishers and it will disincentivize content creators who rely on organic search traffic, which is millions of websites, maybe more,” she told Technology Magazine.
noai.duckduckgo.com blocks all AI content in search results automatically
Reblog if you don't use Generative AI to write fanfics/original fics or to create fanart/original art.
people always talk about someone getting fucked stupid but what about a top going stupid while fucking someone? their brain shuts off and they just become a horny mutt with the only goal of getting off as hard as they can, breeding their sub. incoherent whimpers and moans of pure lust and desire. just a thought
anyways so
Thinking about this with reader dancing to it while one of the li's watches... Or maybe even dances with her, idk 🤷♀️
Monster boy x human woman where the males have complex courting rituals to prove their worthiness to potential partners. He starts nesting, building a soft, inviting cocoon for her when she visits. He hunts larger and fiercer prey to prove he can feed her. He fluffs up his fur and grooms himself to make sure he looks his best for her. When she comes over, he flops onto his back and exposes his tummy to show his submission and let her mount him, but she pats his belly instead, which leaves him frustrated. He's never met a woman who doesn't immediately takes what she wants, so why isn't she taking him??? He's trying sooo hard to show that he's fertile and willing, and she's clearly into him given the way she flushes when he purrs in her lap, so why isn't she mounting him already????
Bonus points if the monsters have sexual dimorphism where the females are bigger and stronger than the males, but males are still much larger than humans. He thinks the reason his human gf isn't taking charge is bc of his size, so he makes sure to crouch down or flop onto the ground so he's face-to-face or below her, in hopes she'll get the message. This just leads her to think he wants to cuddle. She's more than happy to scritch his belly and under his chin until she notices that he's been rock hard the whole time.
No posts last week because the hot weather kept giving me nosebleeds, so I was wandering around with that debuff you get in BG3 when you let Astarion drain you dry!! Not that I would know ahaha *nervously tugs bloodstained collar*
| 02.06.26 | Today's character: Sylus | Today's Word: 'Patrol' |
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“I’m closing in. Signal’s getting stronger,” you speak into thin air, or— to anyone looking more closely— the comms device in your ear. “No sign of Wanderers yet. Metaflux? Peaked. Anomaly present, but stable.”
One step at a time. Your combat boots are squashing the foliage underfoot, and your Hunter’s watch emits pulse-like beeps. Everything according to training; a no-hunt zone isn’t the place to stray from rehearsals.
A tiny dot on your watch— you— is coming up on another dot. You squint through the forest ahead.
“Stand-by…” leaves your lips on a whisper. “I’m approaching signal’s source. Zero incursions spotted. Still no Wanderers. I don’t know what’s— oh, fuck.”
Your gun is lowered. Comms disconnected.
“Really?!” you exclaim.
Sylus is stood before you, his back to a tree, a pendant dangling from his fingers. The stone is glowing with borrowed moonlight, and something innate: energy, fizzling like freshly-poured champagne. “You sound disappointed, sweetie.”
“Well, I was sorta hoping for something I could, y’know…” You wave your gun half-heartedly.
“Shoot?” he grins. “You could try, for old times' sake. I’ll be a good sport. Promise.”
The pendant prickles your Evol, but there’s a push-and-pull here more powerful than any fluctuating Metaflux. “Where’d you get that, hm?” you deflect. “It’s dangerous, Sylus.”
“It’s a trinket, sweetie, relax. You aren’t afraid it’ll summon a Wanderer, are you? If I were you, I’d be more afraid of—”
The charm offensive is gone, along with Sylus himself, in a barrelling blur of white uniform and light. He’s suddenly on the ground, pinned: “By authorisation of the Hunters Association!”
“Xavier, no!”
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I think it's fairly easy to tell which days I'm working and which days I'm not....
inspired by this ask that sweet @rafayelkisses left, i love ur brain so much mwah
"Slap me."
The words, spoken in his husky, wanting voice, makes your movements falter on his lap.
"What?"
Sylus groans, one large hand cupping your ass and forcing you right back into an unforgiving rhythm on his cock.
"You heard me, sweetie." His nose brushes along your neck before he pulls back. One eyes pulses with need so intense it makes your cheeks warm. "Slap me. On the face."
Your fingers curl against his shoulders. You bite your lip as you rise and fall on his length, each thrust dragging a rough sound from his throat.
Slowly, you lift your hand.
Your fingers twitch with hesitation before your palm connects with his cheek. It's not gentle by any means. But it isn't hard, either.
Sylus exhales sharply, his aether core immediately flaring brighter. His grip on your skin tightens, jaw flexing as he starts meeting your thrusts until his mushroom tip is bullying your cervix.
"Harder," he growls.
You mewl, nails raking down his chest, unable to think of anything coherent for a brief second.
"S-Sy—!"
Sylus, impatient in a way he usually never is, allows his hand to come down on your ass cheek, hard.
The provoking slap rings out alongside the wet sounds of your joining, and the sting makes you gasp. His fingers immediately squeeze the tender flesh afterwards, as if daring you to give him exactly what he's asking for.
Fine.
You lift your hand and smack it across his cheek with real effort this time, hard enough that his head turns from the force. When he looks back at you, his cheek is blooming pink.
Or maybe he's just blushing.
"F-Fuck, kitten," he moans, the sound quite needy from someone who had been so demanding only seconds ago.
He leans forward to steal a kiss, but the moment his lips crash into yours, his cock throbs violently inside you. Sylus shudders as he cums, trembling against your mouth.
"We're definitely doing that again."
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