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helloo! im a black nonbinary lesbian seeking mutual 4id :) my goal is $40 for laundry and groceries if possible. ive been so sick i havent been able to stand but im recovering and i have no food, no clean anything and a big task ahead, so literally any support would go a really long way right now <3 c4$h4pp v3nm0 p4yp4l
Just remember 60 people signed on to stab Caesar and he only had 23 stab wounds, the real moral of the story is group projects have always just been like that
What's funny about Megan dressing like Bruno and announcing Jujutsu Kaisen as the Anime of the Year is that Satoru's sub VA, Yuichi Nakamura, won for Best Voice Performance (sub) and also voices Bruno. In English, Bruno is voiced by Ray Chase who voices Sukuna (and Choso).
And she's cosplayed as all three of these characters now.
That felt strangely unfamiliar considering the last few years on this blog have been my periodically logging in and reblogging a fic or two before disappearing for months again. Still, this blog is effectively an archive of all the versions of me who Iâve been since itâs conception. And as a multifaceted individual thereâs really no reason why I canât still share my updated thoughts on blerd misogynoir on the same blog where I look at memes and read the anime smut my friends share with me.

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i wish black male nerds would release this fucking victim complex they have when it comes to black women, quirky, alternative nerdy black girls get passed by just like they do, black male nerds never go for black nerdy girls so why is it that these men constantly complain about black girls not liking them, growing up i was deeply into anime, jrock, comic books etc and never had niggas interested in me either lmao???? black male nerds with their goddamn objectifying fetishes for asian women and white women, who take out their anger on black girls, who pander to white dudes always bag on black women? why dont u ever go for black girls with similar interests, why do u pass by black girls who like the same shit as you then say âoh its black girls who are the problem!! not me!! i could never be the problem! i know i call yâall ratchet and ugly and only speak good about non-black women but itâs yâall that are the problem!â like shut up, go put on some lotion and shut the fuck up
i didnt bring this all up out of the blue either, itâs bc all the fucking shitty personality ass having black male nerds i know on fb are reposting this stupid fucking donald glover meme of him and his white girl like âblack women dont go for nerdy black boys until we blow up!!!â no offense but donald glover shouldnt be the hill u dumb niggas die on bc he came out the gate dissing black women, fetishizing asian women, and joking about busting a nut when nonblack women call him nigger, like thatâs YâALL NOT GOING FOR BLACK WOMEN not the other fucking way around, like heâs just out here gunning for âwokeâ points now bc the past two years being âwokeâ is a fucking good branding decision, just like half the rest of yâall black male nerds when pandering to white boys and quirky white women was the best money move, thatâs what yâall were in to, beating your meat to white girls cosplaying with contoured titties and laughing when white gamer bros said nigger online, im not here with the fact yâall think black women denied yâall bc of your interests, black women play video games, black women watch anime, black women read comics, but yâall dismissed us first, this isnt our faults and thatâs just the fucking truthÂ
LMAO FACEBOOK FLAGGED MY POST LMAO THESE NIGGAS ARE WEAKÂ
Itâs because whenever they go for black girls, they go for tens or girls that obviously arenât nerds. But ya know what, itâs 2018, everyone reads fucking comics and plays video games, so these assholes really need to come to terms that they are the problem. With their fetishism, their misogyny, their misogynoir, their victim complexes out the ass. Bring something to the fucking table boys, stop acting like no one likes nerds when the fucking issue is youâre boring as shit/lack human social skills to not set off some silent alarm in a black girlâs head.
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People need to accept that people who are out of your league DONâT need to pity you and lower their standards. They WILL find someone who meets their wants, and youâre just a bitter little shit bc you arenât that person. Thatâs it. Black women ainât obligated to like you just bc youâre also black. Especially not when yâall pull this shit. Deal with it.
Iâm pretty much putting this into the void as this blog has changed so much and all my old mutuals have long left this site. And I might be reading this wrong. But funny thing. I had no idea a casual reblog comment I made here 6 years ago regarding misogynoir in black nerd spaces had 6k+ notes until just now.
I didnât even remember writing it. Thatâs so crazy. Looking back at it tho, I still agree with the sentiment. 17-year-old me was spitting facts. Today I might take a few minutes to word it a bit more eloquently tho.
As Iâve entered adulthood, gone even further into nerd spaces and fandom, Iâve found that the hate black women get for not existing solely in the ways that black men in particular want them to exist is still ever present. We are still thrown under the bus, made the butts of jokes, harassed/bullied, etc. at the snap of a finger or the tap of a like button by the same men who complain that we do not/did not make our companionship available enough to them. Who claim we do not display enough loyalty to them. Who often act entitled to us because of our shared background. Unrequited attraction, and toxic perceptions of what is perceived to be owed to oneself by others, is still a ridiculously common catalyst that I see connected to cases of misogynoir in these spaces. And we are still often villainized for calling them out on it.
Shame that I was able to understand that concept so young, yet even at 23 I am meeting others who donât or donât want to. In some ways (increased visibility of black women in nerd spaces, more accessible platforms for black womenâs voices to be heard when we speak up, increased efforts by black women to support each other in those spaces ) itâs gotten a little better. But in other ways, itâs still very much the same.
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â§ pairing: emo boy! choso kamo x f!reader â§ summary: saw this boy at the mall last week. got the kind of look to make me freak. wanna fuck in the back of the hot topic? â§ warnings: 18+, nsfw, so much smut, emo boy! choso, sex toys (vibrators, clit sucker), multiple orgasms, semi-exhibitionism, public sex (sex in the back of hot topic, sex in a changing room), fingering (f! receiving), oral (f! + m! receiving), big dick choso (but honey, that dick was 11 inches), also mahito + yuji make appearances â§ wc: 5.3K
It had been a while since you had stepped into a Hot Topic (a while meaning three days or three years, take your pick). But this had been the third time this week you had been to this specific Hot Topic, and now you were sure the manager of the place had your badly taken picture and description scrawled in some notebook as a potential shoplifter.Â
But it wasnât the merchandise you were looking to pick up.Â
It was him.Â
You saw him when you were browsing the clearance rack, knelt down, evaluating whether you needed another blind box item that will inevitably not contain the character you were looking for (but on the plus side, it was on sale?), when you heard a deep voice speak.Â
âExcuse me,â you glance up as you spot him â and you swear your breath gets stuck somewhere between your windpipe and your lungs, because you donât breathe while this man kneels down next to you to place more items on clearance. Spiky black locks tied up messily on either side, fringe bangs falling in front of his face as he bent down, a tattoo across the bridge of his nose and was that â dark purple eyeshadow around his eyes â and his eyes â god, his eyes were gorgeous, a deep dark brown â and you swore, was that a hint of purple in his irises?Â

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Fem Reader/Simon Petrikov â Fionna & Cake Version
Warnings; slight cursing, sometimes Simon struggles getting hard, blowjobs, vaginal sex, squirting, mention of masturbating
Note; I wrote this for my Simon girlies đâalso Iâm just unhinged, I needed to write this so badly okay. just please enjoy this brain food about sweet Simon and his struggles being older and getting hard. I really do hope this reaches the people searching for it. đŤśđť
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When you started sleeping with Simon, you already knew that he was older than you, quite a bit older in fact. Not that itâs an issueâespecially since you find older men unbearably attractive anyways. You think it may have to do with the fact that the age difference can be such a taboo subject, but you digress.
Letâs be honest, Simon is so, wellâpretty, for lack of a better word. It never fails to drive you up the wall. So when you did start fuckingâit was a pure fantasy come true moment for you.
Itâs justâyouâve started to notice something intriguing. At first, it was just a fleeting thought. Now, youâve realized that when you do get to be naked and tangled in Simonâs sheetsâthose times are often sporadic, spaced out, inconsistent.
Which is of course okay, you wouldnât ever pressure him to do more than he wanted. You just âyou canât help but wish he wanted to have sex more often. Selfish, you know. But surprisingly enoughâthe old man has a damn filthy deep stroke! Hell, Simonâs the only one whoâs ever made you cum enough to squirt.
All that being said, you do feel a little guilty, because you know your sexual appetite is sky high. Youâve been told so on more than one occasion and youâve generally come to terms with it. Youâre more than happy to take care of yourself when needed.
But after awhile of this mouth watering, mind numbing sex, you become aware that Simon seems to only want to roll around in the sheets with you once per meet up. Again, nothing wrong with that, but the seed of mild curiosity as to why he doesnât want to do more has been planted in your mind.
The first time this new concept rattles around in your brain, itâs more of an absent thought. Really just a casual observation. Itâs during one evening in which Simonâs able to direct you away from the train of thought that leads to a second round so easily itâs creepy.
You only remember later when youâve gone back home, close to passing out for the night. Charming bastard.
Truthfully it only starts to consume and rot your brain after you start spending the night in his bed more often than not. Instead of going home like you were before. The heavy palm of realization smacks you across the cheek when youâre staying the night with Simon one night over the weekend.
Youâre both lying comfortably in Simonâs bed. Soft blankets covering you up to your shoulders as you lay on your side, watching your pretty companion. Heâs propped up by a couple pillows against the headboard, reading part of his book in the gentle glow of his bedside lamp.
The man looks relaxed. Salt & pepper hair starting to curl slightly at the ends due to previous activities causing him to sweat. His cheeks are still a barely there rosy pink. Heâs also only in briefs at this point, chest bare. The sight causes desire to spark heavily in your belly once again & you canât help your next moves.
Failing in an attempt to be sneaky, you stretch languidly, reaching over to gently rest a hand on his bare belly. The pads of your fingers moving to tickle the soft expanse of skin over his ribs, causing him to shiver.
You see Simon chew his bottom lip as he glances at you out of the corner of his eye. Heâs white knuckling the edges of his book as you continue to teasingly trail your fingers over his sensitive flesh.
âAre you alright lovely?â Simonâs soft voice dances in your ears. Heâs looking down at you directly now, absently adjusting his glasses. You answer with an affirmative hum, dragging your fingers up the middle of his sternum.
You swallow a breathy sigh as you notice his nipples get hard from your feathery touch. Simon looks like he canât help the way his eyes flutter shut momentarily.
âMâalright Si, how about you?â You murmur, brushing a thumb over his perky nipple. Simon gasps softly at the touch, squirming and the lusty action causes your pussy to clench. The familiar delicious, low burn of arousal licking at your lower belly. Fuck, this wasnât your intention, but now you want to ride Simon until heâs whimpering and drooling.
âIâm well sweetheart, but donât you think itâs time to sleep?â He coos, letting his open book rest in his lap. He runs the backs of his knuckles over your cheek lovingly. It does not stop you from pouting.
âSiiiiii,â you whine, slightly confused, but pulling your hand back to your chest. Heâs not wrong, it is late & you are tired. But now youâve worked yourself up, the thought of sex very tantalizing.
âI know what you want silly girl, itâs late though. How about we try in the morning?â Simon soothes, setting his book and glasses on his bedside table. Effectively shutting down the possibility of a second round.
âFine,â you huff, pushing out your lower lip at him. âBut I definitely am jumping your bones in the morning.â Simon laughs, the sound overwhelmingly sweet, and turns off the bedside lamp.
âDeal sweetheart,â he breathes, lying on his side to face you. Pushing at your shoulder to turn you around so he can spoon you. You oblige, letting him pull you back into his chest, snuggling under the covers.
You feel Simonâs plush lips brush over your the nape of your neck in a kiss, bidding you goodnight. You let your entire back side press up against his front, getting comfortable, soaking up his body heat. As you drift off, you realize that Simon wasnât even the least bit hard from your teasing.
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Itâs early when you start to stir. You crack an eye open, able to make out vague shapes in Simonâs room. Rays from the rising sun starting to peak through the blinds, casting small shadows all around.
Simonâs arm flexes around your waist and you can feel the warmth of his slow, rhythmic breathing ghosting over the back of your neck. It makes a shiver rumble down your spine.
Your thoughts are jumbled at best, arm tingling under the pillow youâve been resting your head on. Too warm, too cozy, you think. Youâre covered completely with a fuzzy blanket, Simonâs toasty, naked chest radiates warmth through your shirt to your skin. It feels like youâre cocooned in a blanket just taken out of the dryer.
Youâre falling prey to the cozy atmosphere, letting it lull you back to sleep when Simonâs hand slowly slips under your large T-shirt, smoothing over your hip before resting on your stomach.
Itâs innocent at first, but then his nails start to scratch soothingly back & forth over your lower belly. Each pass he teases downwards. Getting closer & closer to the patch of curly hair that sits above your clit.
Youâre unsure if heâs being intentional or not, but your brain has shaken off some of the groggy feeling at this point. The sensual sensation of Simonâs fingers give your pussy its own heartbeat. You rub your thighs together in frustration.
âSi,â you whisper, voice saturated with sleep. Simon only makes a soft, sleepy noise in return. His breathing hasnât changed, you assume heâs still asleep. You wiggle in place, entire body flushing hotly underneath the blanket as his fingers continue to torture you.
Your stomach clenches involuntarily when he barely brushes the skin connected to the top of your curly patch of hair. Heat smolders low & sweet in your lower belly, youâre getting extremely turned on. Clit throbbing painfully.
Yet Simon doesnât move his hand any lower. Almost as if itâs meant to be a comforting gesture instead of a sexual one. Briefly, the thought of pushing his hand lower occurs to you.
You desperately want the older man to play with your clit. For Simon to rub slow, sweet circles into your perky bud until your blood feels like itâs been replaced with a warm, syrupy heat. Except heâs not budging & youâre going to cry if you donât get some relief.
âSimon,â you whine quietly, flipping around in his hold until your face to face. He doesnât open his eyes yet, answering with a questioning hum, settling his warm palm on the flushed skin near your hip bone.
âYouâre teasing me,â you breathe, rolling the man onto his back with a firm push to his shoulder. He goes easily with your touch. Instantly, youâre straddling his hips, blanket now pooling around his thighs. Youâre wide awake as you take in Simonâs adorable, sleepy appearance. Dark hair splayed around his head.
âNo, mânot,â Simon rasps, voice thick with sleep. His eyebrows are scrunched cutely, half lidded eyes staring up at you. The older man was clearly dead asleep.
GETO SUGURU: ââ SNOWFLAKES IN MY STOMACH WHEN WE KISSIN' ââ
.ŕłŕż your boyfriend can't be home for christmas? fine then, you'll just spend it with his best friend! but be prepared, 'cause your boyfriend's gonna be mad when he gets home. NSFW
contents: fem!reader. modern!au. best friend!gojo. degradation, spanking, p â> v, you guys are loud and you get walked in on! gojo gets slutshamed.. a lot. and he's very annoying!! also there's lots of borderline crack in this fic, have fun with that! 3.6k words, not proofread.
author's note: it's been a hottt minute since i've written for geto and i lowk forgot how to write him.. anyways.
âwhat do you mean, youâre not coming home for christmas?â you huff, hopping on your bed and lying on your stomach.Â
the man on the other end of the phone sighs exasperatedly, and you can almost see suguru massage his temples when he replies, âi have work, baby. iâm sorry, but i really canât miss this chance toââ
itâs the night before christmas eve, and you just learned that suguru wonât be home in time to spend christmas with youâobviously, you were upset, because youâd been looking forward to spending the holidays with him. but to your dismay, holiday seasonâs always the busiest time of the year for businessmen like suguru.
âfine,â you groan, rolling over onto your back and staring at the ceiling. a soft sigh escapes your lips as you do so, and you mutter something about life not being fair as suguru lists all the reasons he canât be home by christmas morning.
GOJO SATORU: ONE FOR THE MONEY, TWO FOR THE SHOW
.ŕłŕż you and satoru, your fake boyfriend, have awards to accept and places to be. so how'd you two end up fucking in a bathroom? NSFW
contents: fem!reader. semi-public sex, p â> v, blowjob, unprotected sex, creampie, praise, you two get walked in on at the end (kinda), toji flirts with you (yum). references hungry for more, another one of my gojo fics. not proofread, ignore any minor mistakes. 3.5k words.
author's note: this isn't the part two to h4m btw, that'll be out later ;) tagging @screampied @satoruhour @jabamin and running away!
âyou two are so cute together,â the interviewer sighs, looking at you and satoru in turn. âplease, tell us more about your relationship!â
satoru laughs, resting his hand on your back and pulling you into his side. you put on a smile and instinctually put a hand on his chest, pretending not to notice the way he stiffens up at the contact. âwhere do i even begin?â satoru asks dryly, turning and looking down at you affectionately, and heâs almost a good enough actor for you to believe thereâs any real emotion behind those cold blue eyes.
two weeks ago, satoruâs media team came to you with a request for you two to start dating as a way of gaining more attention from your fans. naturally, you declinedâitâs not like youâd gain anything from the deal but the burden of being paraded around on the arm of the man you hatedâsatoru gojo, the cocky son of some famous actor in the 90âs. but after multiple increases in the amount of money satoruâs team was willing to throw at you, you finally agreed under the condition that this arrangement would end the second you wanted it to.
âiâm sure youâve seen our latest movie on netflix,â satoru starts, looking back up at the interviewer, whose eyes have practically turned into hearts. âthe one with the serial killer, yeah? well, it started from there and just grew into more.â

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Choso asking to itadori to call him once onii chan that's my favorite moment ever