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Sorry to be a bother but i really want to ask for advice on writing tumblr fics, i've been a ao3 author for 2 years but i've been thinking about writing on tumblr and who else to ask but the goat🥹
also sorry for the bad english my first language is not english!!
oh, you are absolutely not a bother at all ! thank you sm for the kind words sweets ♡
writing for tumblr is (supposedly) different than ao3, but it can also be rewarding. my biggest piece of advice is to just write for yourself, don’t worry too much abt the metrics or the algorithm. i started writing bc it’s an escape from reality, and as long as you’re creating something that you personally love & find interesting, that will always show in your work. that joy is what keeps the process sustainable imho
also, pla don’t apologise for your english ! your message was perfectly clear, and in fanfic communities, ppl care more about the story you’re telling than whether or not your grammar is flawless. just have fun , you’ve got this baby
the demons the demons the demons are coming back they're asking for naoya fics HELP ME THE DEMONS I CAN SEE THEM THEY NEED TIMESKIP YUJI FICS SOMEONE(preferably a fanfic author by the name of satoruruined)HELP ME😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
aw im flattered, truly.. but i’ll need to finish reading modulo first…. its so painful to think about i gave away all my modulo merch 😭
i want to know your thoughts about naoya and his views on cosmetics, especially related to his wife. does he prefer his wife be a bare-faced “natural” woman, devoid of anything coloured makeup because he found them “promiscuous”?
or… he doesn’t mind them but still want her to do it very naturally? like those “no-makeup, makeup look”, something to accentuate her beauty and just so she can look put together. does he hate red lips? considering it is once a symbol of rebellion against patriarchy, or does he like it in those “parisian red lips chic” fashion? maybe inside their chambers he loves seeing his wife’s painted red lips sucking his cock regardless of his views on the lip shade🤷♀️
18+ mdni
while naoya claims to values “natural beauty,” his true preference is a “no-makeup” makeup look that exudes cleanliness & purity. while he doesn’t mind the effort you take to look presentable for him, heavy makeup is an affront to his sensibilities. within his hypocritical worldview, any overt display of cosmetic vanity in the public sphere is an act of promiscuity—a trait he equates to that of a common streetwalker. he will coldly demand you wipe that shit off before you are seen by others. “who exactly are you trying to impress with that clown paint on? you look fine as you are.”
and yet, he finds a perverse thrill in the dissonance between the demure, modest wife he parades in public and the eroticised plaything he demands you become in the privacy of his bedchamber. one might call it a madonna-whore complex, though with a distinct twist: he is fixated entirely on you. the dual sides of your persona, as one might enjoy two halves of a black-and-white cookie. while he may never bother to memorise a brand name or shade of your lipstick, he grows viscerally upset if you experiment with a hue that veers from his standard, insisting that you return to wearing “the other red.”
watching your pretty lips—painted in the very high-gloss rouge he forbids you from wearing in the light of day—wrapped dutifully around his cock takes him back to your wedding day: you, swathed in a virginal white shiromuku, peering bashfully up at him through your lashes. your lips bore that same arterial red as he tilted your chin up, adjusting your watabōshi to claim his kiss. for him, that shade remains a tether to the moment you were legally and symbolically shackled to him.
...and to think, you have the audacity to whine that he lacks a sentimental bone in his body.
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i love you so much all of your writing is absolutely immaculate how did you get so good??????
aw thank you for liking my stuff 🥺 🫶 all i do is read books in my free time, expand my vocabulary along the way, yearn. psychoanalyse. write whatever comes to mind, agonise. ad nauseam
jackie how much followers do u gain per day? My friend said the avrg was 25 or smh but i think it changes based on the blog?
i don’t rlly keep track of my follower count so i can't give you a definitive answer ! i have my notifs off, and there are even some days where i don’t open tumblr at all. i do notice new followers popping up every time im actively writing or fucking around with my theme, but since i don’t spend much time on the app, not sure what the average would be. i think your friend is probably right that it changes a lot depending on the blog, tho !
if shoko ieiri were to be honest with herself, she never thought she’d unearthed these sadistic tendencies—that was before she started sleeping with you. it was supposed to be a transactional arrangement, two colleagues purely in for the release. yet, when you first asked her to put out her post-sex cigarette on your skin, her hand didn’t even waver.
her discarded bra (a new, lacy black one at that. who would’ve guessed she’d started selecting sexier ones for when you come over?) lay as a crushed heap beneath her ass as she leaned over you. shoko watched the cherry of the cigarette glow, a tiny, localised sun, before the contact and the searing pressure. you drew a sharp intake of breath, while hers remained bated. the air grew thick with the charcoal-like, acrid drift of singed flesh and tobacco, mingling with the tangy sweet musk of female sex.
shoko traced the perimeter of the fresh welt of her own making, and the dissonance made her head swim. her fingers, so intimately acquainted with the restorative flow of reverse cursed energy, hesitated briefly over the damage before snapping out of it. a healer by nature and by duty, yet she found a sick fascination in the harm she inflicted. found herself staring at the spot where the burn had been, mourning the vanished hurt, waiting for the one time you might finally catch her wrist and whisper for her to leave you scarred, to leave you hers—without the cleansing, mercy of her gift.
When you get this, list your five favorite songs atm and send this ask to at least 10 people in your notifs! (No pressure!)
Hello!!! Thank you for the ask!! Sorry for the delay, sleep has been a fuck as of late.
Currentlyyyyy.... hm.
Centipede Legs by Luluyam
Lake Pontchartrain by Ludo
fuckin....... Jim Bob. by Hardy.
Maphra's cover of Doomed by Bring Me The Horizon
TOUBOU by DUSTCELL
\o/ yayayayayay~ thank you i love these things. Let me open up my notifs... I think I'm gunna ping instead of sending asks due to being kind of insane right now c:
@static-static @ikemenomegas @demonic-silver-and-gold @featheredcrowbabbles @hemostatiquesheep @moonofmercury @junipersheart @forgotten-dustbunny @bagofdrymice @fipsthegreat
ouh thanks for the tag, this is fun :3 i’ll listen to your favourite songs!
Halley’s Comet by Billie Eilish
No surprises by Radiohead
Tundra by Otyken
Everybody dies by Billie Eilish
Borderline by Tame Impala
@inaisthecoolest @kyarukyarusachi @kashimew @kashibunnie don’t feel pressured to do this silly trend u can just ignore this haha but also if anyone i didn’t tag wants to join, feel free <3
Ahhh!! I found this so late, I'm so sorry🥺 I never had anyone tag me before, lolol... I'm very excited that you tagged me, thank you so much! I'm happy to join in, i'll be listening to your songs!!
二十歳の恋 (Hatachi no koi) By Lamp
イイコと妖狐 (Ii ko to youko) By Kikuo
Serendipity By Laufey
踊り子 (Odoriko) By Vaundy
メガネを外して (Lose the frames) By noa
I'm very curious about yours! @kashun @sadisticslut666 @satoruined @sweethearticism
I love reading all of your writings, i'm looking forward to knowing your interests too!
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sneaking up behind your husband naoya and planting a smooch on the sensitive nape of his neck, just for him bristle like a jumpy cat. he whips around, snarling, “what the fuck was that?”… later on, right in the thick of systematically destroying your guts, his large hand migrates from groping your tits to wrapping around your windpipe, giving it an absent squeeze as he luxuriates in the feeling of your cunt milking him. gently, he brushes your sweat-damp hair aside, before sinking his teeth vindictively into that exact same spot on your neck. petty ass bitch that he is.
clan head!gojo, who finds it mighty hilarious—and even more adorable—that his wife gets all flustered about the servants discovering the cum-stained mess on the shikibuton kaba. sitting up and stretching, he makes grabby hands and whines for you to get your cute lil’ ass back in bed… he promises he’ll wash the linens himself, adding with a seductive wink that he’s more than happy to let you squirt all over the futon again
i was walking down the hoods of society(tumblr)and little birdies(tumblr tags)be telling me you're losing interest in writing👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
And since im #feminism #womenempowermentslayqueen/monarch i just wanna appericiate the fanfic authors more cause god damn if these aren't the best literature pieces i've ever indulged in since fyodor dostovesty then ion know what is🥹
Anyways love your works and ofc if you need to take a break than go do you but know that people adore these fics!!!!
And if you didn't ever think about losing interest than i look like a unfunny creep💔💔💔😭😭😭😭
you are absolutely not an unfunny creep !! tbh u made my day and i’m flattered you even mentioned me in the same sentence as THEE dostoyevsky.. my heart is fat & full with gratitude 🥺 thank you so much for the love, to be transparent, i still adore writing, but my brain has just been shifting gears lately and i’ve been preoccupied with some new interests. diving into learning about The Stock market (becoming a boring ass adult im afraid)
rn i hold 0050 and TSM, but im trying to learn more and figure out how to expand my portfolio and make bank 🤑. between that and getting back into arts and fitness lately, it’s been a lot ! definitely not stepping away for good, thx for being so understanding and for being such a sweet reader. really does make a difference knowing ppl like you are still enjoying the fics
clan head!gojo, who finds it mighty hilarious—and even more adorable—that his wife gets all flustered about the servants discovering the cum-stained mess on the shikibuton kaba. sitting up and stretching, he makes grabby hands and whines for you to get your cute lil’ ass back in bed… he promises he’ll wash the linens himself, adding with a seductive wink that he’s more than happy to let you squirt all over the futon again
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satoru gojo—the blessed one throughout heaven and earth—is, without contention, the strongest sorcerer of the modern era, and your best friend.
years of shared history allows you to discuss almost everything without hesitation. he’s privy to your most sordid sexual fantasies, and the two of you have traded disgraceful mental smut, building a rapport where no topic is strictly off-limits.
a platonic friendship of total transparency (or so you pretend.)
satoru bitches to you constantly about the drought of his sex life. you constantly remind him that there is no shortage of women and men more than willing to end that dry spell, to which he counters with a sassy, “helloooo? i have standards! i’m the strongest, hottest, sexiest sorcerer alive... plus, nobody knows me like y—ahem, i mean, like i do.”
upon receiving no more response than an eye-roll from you, he sighs plaintively and tactfully crossed a leg over to hide his growing tent. well! he can’t tell if you’re being purposefully obtuse; even his six eyes seem to fail him in this regard.
“ever considered that it might be a you problem, satoru?”
after at least six shared orgasms and not a lot of brainstorming, you’ve reached somewhat of a conclusion. the musky, cloying sweetness of sex mingles with the crisp cologne he always wears, and it smells right. feels like home.
you trace the hard, slick ridges of his abdomen with a fingertip, counting every shallow rise and fall as his breath catches up to him. the man lying next to you is a wreck, yet somehow, he still manages to appear angelic. his snowy fringe is plastered to his damp forehead, forming a blinding halo against the white pillows. undoubtedly he’s staring up at the ceiling, the sex-crazed mania ebbing away, tranquillity in its wake.
he stretches, making the muscles beneath your touch ripple. when he finally turns his head, god. those eyes—all the blue skies in the history of the world coalesced into two irises—seem to hold space for nothing but you. satoru offers a boyish grin, then gently grabs your wrist, rubbing his cheek against your palm like an affectionate cat before pressing a kiss to your knuckles.
“an us problem, apparently,” he then wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer so your chests are flush. the cum-slick sensation of your thighs sliding together in the cooling air.