May 8, 2025
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65382352
Binged a frankly mid manhwa in a dissociative haze, blinked, days passed and now I have this on my lap.
Yeahhh no I dunno, enjoy???
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/65382352
Binged a frankly mid manhwa in a dissociative haze, blinked, days passed and now I have this on my lap.
Yeahhh no I dunno, enjoy???
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Fighting or sparring? Either way they’re flirting
Everybody's Changing
(and I'm glad you feel the same)
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 63,048 (yeah, I know) Chapters: 11 Ship: Hatsome Warnings: Gay sex and polyamory, lots of it. Notes: If this wasn't so, horrendously long, I'd post it all on Tumblr but here we are. This continues to be my second-longest fic I've ever written and jury is out on whether or not I should be proud of that.
Contains a microdose of He Would Not Fucking Say That because this is pure, unadulterated, indulgent fun, and not meant to mirror real life events or make any assumptions about any of the people it draws inspiration from.
Full Disclaimer HERE.
Read it in its entirety Here on AO3. I have locked it for unregistered users because of reasons I hope are obvious; if you want to read it but aren't registered on AO3, reach out (not anonymously) and I'll figure something out for you.
when did we forget how to be human?
when who we are becomes what we are - identity based on the outward and not the inward -
when we forget to sing and remember we were taught to be silent,
when we love on our conditions instead of their conditions,
and when we lust over ourselves and hate everyone else,
i will ask: when did we forget how to be human?
I love to barely be online all week and then as soon as it hits the weekend I’m ✨ unbearably active ✨
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You know... every now and then I’m forced to examine the fact that I have ZERO alcohol tolerance. Z E R O.
I had one--ONE--piece of rum cake tonight. ONE. IT WASN’T EVEN A PARTICULARLY BIG PIECE.
And I’ve been ready to go to sleep for at least an hour, possibly two
...I had the piece of rum cake like... 2 hours ago.
This is one of MANY reasons I don’t drink. :P
(...also I have to get past a migraine-level headache just to get to pleasantly buzzed. Which is not worth it at ALL, IMHO. And if I DO make past the headache to pleasantly buzzed, I immediately fall asleep thereafter. And wake up with the migraine I thought I escaped pounding on my door.)
I was tempted to toss out a headcanon ask meme or a sleepover saturday ask meme (yes, I know it’s friday), but seriously how do you people answer these things when you’re drunk? I can’t even get my brain cells together enough to FIND ONE and I’ve had ONE PIECE OF RUM CAKE. OTZ
...I do love rum cake, though. *sigh*
...
I couldn't resist.