"james potter bullied snape!" and i've never been prouder of him. took one for the team, really.
cw. sub!naoya, amab!angel!reader, not proofread, 1AM drabble.
“how disappointing. do all demons have such low endurance?” you ask, looking down at naoya in slight pity as the demon's body twitched and shuddered under your touch. although you had stopped give naoya a temporary reprieve, his body seemed to beg you to continue ravaging him. “to think an all-powerful demon is being fucked like a cheap, back alley whore by a weak little angel like me..” you purr, earning a quiet growl from the other man.
naoya looked over his shoulder at you and glared weakly, his eyes unfocused and hazy with lust. “wh.. who the fuck are you calling a—ahn!~” he cut himself off with a hoarse whimper as you suddenly manhandled the base of his tail. as if driven by pure lust and instinct, naoya shook his hips, backing into you—his back arching sinfully.
he didn't even realize what he was doing until you began taunting him again.
“are you sure you aren't a succubus?” you whisper, your sickeningly sweet voice irritating him, but somehow turning him on even more. he hated how relaxing your voice was—especially since your words were anything but.
you continue, “this slutty hole of yours is squeezing down on me so greedily.. and look at this useless dick—” you slapped his cock, which had been untouched until then. the sudden, harsh contact nearly sent him over the edge. “—you came twice before, without me even touching it. pathetic.”
noaya attempted to refute, but only a needy whine sounded as he opened his mouth. he wanted you to fuck him again, but his pride as a demon wouldn't allow him to beg for it—even though it was already on the verge of shattering, getting closer to his breaking point with each passing moment—and you could read him like a book. “'m not pathetic.. you bastard..”
“lets see how long you can keep up that little act of yours, demon.”
In four days, this picture will have been posted ten years ago. This was me as a 15 year old in high school. I had starved and abused my body to make it thinner. I hated myself. The only value I felt was my proximity to thinness. I was severely depressed and suicidal. I had endured abuse and trauma as a child, and that left me vulnerable to being taken advantage of by my "friend" on the right who abused and traumatized me further before throwing me away as soon as I told her "No."
I look even thinner in this picture, yet my face was still and always will be fat. My face was one of the biggest signs that my body I starved was meant to be fat from the beginning. The "friend" I mentioned in the other photo is cosplaying Nemo here. The 22 year old woman cosplaying Gill in this photo had an intimate relationship with me at this time when I was 15 years old. I was extremely vulnerable and grieving unbearable loss, and she used that to groom me. I look at these pictures and see a 15 year old girl who was suffering and only had her proximity to thinness to feel pride in. There was no happiness. So many points in my life I was close to developing a full on eating disorder because I had been told for two decades that my body was ugly, disgusting, and the physical equivalent of sin.
This is me ten years later at my brother's wedding. I gained back all of the weight I lost back then and am heavier than any past moment of my life. I still have mental disorders that make my life painful and difficult to live, but I am no longer suicidal. I no longer am fruitlessly chasing the thin body I was always told I was supposed to have. I have a healthier relationship with my body than I ever did in the past, and I'm making immense progress on my recovery. I don't starve myself anymore. I don't exercise for two hours a day on high levels that are dangerous for me. I intuitively eat and know that diet culture and fatphobia are wrong. I am closer to fully recovering than I've ever been.
(Fat fetishists, porn blogs, and thinspo blogs: Do not reblog this post or I will destroy you.)
medical malpractice Monday again
soooo the new bailu theories based on the new lore from scalegorge waterscape are actually making me go insane
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Can we normalize the idea that women can have deep voices? please?? Especially for trans women who feel gross or out of place for their deep voice.
Please, break the standard that all women have high pitched, perfect, feminine voices.
2 every former "weird kid" out there who still struggles with repressed self hatred as a coping mechanism, remember that it's totally okay to forgive that younger version of yourself. You didn't do anything to deserve the way you were treated, and no matter what you did then, you can always become a version of yourself that you like NOW ! : D or something liek that!!
instructioms unclear, I've accidentally domesticated several inside my backyard
Do NOT feed the Reddit refugees!!!
They must learn to hunt on their own, lest they become dependent on the native Tumblr lifeform for food and shelter!!!