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This is actually so funny to me. I hope puritans who migrated from Wattpad are so shocked and terrified by the fact AO3 is actually against censorship that they come crawling back to Wattpad and leave AO3 alone forever.
Like why are you surprised that the site that was created specifically to host dark/taboo/fucked up fics—that were banned on pro censorship platforms—because the founders are proships who got tired of censorship, actually hosts and allows dark/taboo/fucked up fics that were banned on pro censorship platforms 😭 Your report will do nothing because AO3 EXPLICITLY ALLOWS AND WELCOMES DARK/TABOO/FUCKED UP FICS. AO3 IS THE PLATFORM THAT WAS CREATED FOR DARK/TABOO/FUCKED UP FICS.
Imagine willingly walking into the Freak and Pervert Factory and then being shocked because the Freak and Pervert Factory is actually a home for the Freaks and Perverts.
Nerdjo gojo spideyjo whatever
okay, people.
i prepared this post yesterday, but decided to sleep on it, but my feelings on it haven't changed, so here it goes:
i'm taking an official break from thursdays. after the last few chapters i kept receiving ai accusations about the banner that quickly turned into ai accusations about my writing. this is getting really annoying at this point, and i don't want to explain myself over and over again.
think what you want, but i'm done with humoring these stupid asks and writing a series that just brings this garbage into my inbox.
if you think my writing is ai—cool. i'm not gonna write another post explaining why it isn't true.
if you don't want to read my works anymore—cool. i'm not gonna beg you to stay.
that said, i have so many amazing readers—some of you were here almost from the start, and some joined along the way or recently—and i'd like to thank you for your constant support, every single nice word, every single question, every single yap session, every single comment. you're amazing, people, and i love you <3
but i'm tired of this. i'm tired of explaining myself like i'm the one in the wrong here.
ps. thursdays will be back, but between how hard it is for me to write that fic lately and these asks... i feel like i need an actual break (and not one where i still keep trying to write a new chapter).
edit: just to clarity—i meant a break from thursdays only, not from all writing
hard to want, hard to love
fem! reader x jason todd
summary: you’ve been told all ur life ur too difficult and mean! but the second jason laid his eyes on you, he loved what he saw.
cw: explicit language, reader is a little ‘aggressive’ and not as nice, independent woman, misunderstood woman, mention of hamlet (?)
masterlist!! word count: 1.3k
for years, your love for your independence has been wildly misunderstood as you being cold-hearted, distant, and selfish.
the kind of woman you are isn’t for everybody. you don’t like it when you have to repeat yourself. you hate it when someone can’t do a simple task. and being talked over makes you furious.
that’s not even a quarter of what gets your blood boiling.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀everything i need between those thighs
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ jason has a thing for thighs
⠀⠀⠀— 0.8k ៸៸ fem! reader , suggestive content , established relationship , jay is a flushed sweetheart
jason is a thigh man. not boobs nor ass, he loves how soft the skin is in that area and how good it is to lay on them. but nonetheless he loves your thighs. obsessed with them actually.
when you started dating jason you didnt take him as a touchy guy. he was more reserved at first and mostly you had initiated physical contact. but the truth was that he was shy —scared even to touch you. it was that you were just so pretty that be physically shook while looking at you!
and something you never noticed early on about him is that his sight lingered on your thighs. he couldnt help himself! he was just a man after all but he would do nothing you werent comfortable with, he was serious about you and wanted to do the best he could be for you.
as the relationship goes on tho you started to notice and one day it was very clear about his… ordeals.
jason had asked you to come to a gala with him. he normally dips these things one hour in but with you? he wanted to stay until the planners kicked him out just to see you in your pretty dresses he liked to buy you.
but tonights dress? pheww he had his work cut out for him. the way the dress clung to your curves and the slit showed off your legs — he was a lost man.
you had seen his eyes, the way he bluntly looked at your figure and stopped on your thighs and just… stayed there. he was being obvious about it too, so obvious that bruce was shaking his head in embarrassment and slight disappointment at his son. but — jason could care less, his girlfriend was hot, why gotta hide it?
on the way back from the event, the car ride was quiet. the grip he held on the steering wheel was tight. he knew you caught him staring and he was scared he fucked it up — like he always did in past relationships.
“you can touch them yknow?” you say, cutting the silence. your legs sat crossed in the passenger seat while you looked at his side profile. his jaw was tight and he looked like he was holding back of god knows what.
jasons eyes widen, he flicked at you before looking back at the road and you swear you can see his cheeks flushing.
“touch what?” he mumbles, coughing slightly as he adjusts his position in the drivers seat.
you scoff with a smile on your face. you grab his free hand and pull it to rest on top of your thigh. he lets out what seems to be a small whimper as his hand is barely touching you thigh out of embarrassment.
“jay weve been dating for a while now and i saw you looking at them tonight, its fine to touch them you know?”
saying that in your warm voice of yours made him melt. he awkwardly nodded. the fact that you noticed made him feel embarrassed but he had to remember that you loved him very much and this reassurance coming from you made him feel safe — wanted even, and he couldnt want it from anyone else.
so with a squeeze on the plush skin and his grounding hand on there the whole ride back to his apartment, you knew it wouldnt be the end of it.
and oh boy it wasnt.
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at anytime he got he would have his big hands on your thighs. it was his anchor, he couldnt not touch them for less than three times a day.
he had a habit of grabbing you by them instead of your waist. if you passed by while he was on the couch, he would grab your thighs and pull you to his lap or give them a squeeze. and for moving past by you, he would put his hands on the back of your thighs, right under your ass cheeks, and scoot with a big grin on his face.
every night when he was with you, he made it a routine of massaging them with lotion, making circular motions. and — of course — always with sweet words, telling about his day and how much he missed you, or the little things he noticed about you that week. its secretly your favorite part of the day.
buying you clothes that flattered them was something he loved. jason adored spoiling his lover but might as well get something in the process, am i right? dresses, shorts, skirts, tights, garments, everything that accentuated those pretty thighs of yours, he was all in for. and the cute smile on your face when he does so makes it impossible to resist.
and nights where he had it rough at patrol or just life in general, he would barge into your place, nuzzling his face in your thighs and laying there as long as he wanted to. how could he not? you ran your fingers through his black hair and the touch of your thighs on his cheek was so soft, it was heaven to him.
his death wish would be to lay on them, just one last time. he loves the softness but he might love whats between them more.
⟢ 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌: i yearn for a man who yearns for thighs
something more.
summary: after meeting you in a library, jason falls head over heels. with a little discouragement and a little miscommunication, what almost set you apart brought you back together.
part one: mrs. magic, (string ver.)
part two: heavy.
part three: number one party anthem.
part four: beaches.
part five: do i wanna know?
(yes, all the names are songs.)
warnings: none.
notes: hiiiii! i’ve come pretty far from writing fics, so i decided to make a multichapter fic..just because. i’ll do my best to write as fast as(and as good) as i can. 🙂
noone likes moving away from their home. mlist. even more so: when they're moving from the city to the outskirts of the country wasn't ideal for anyone, especially for choso. but running into the cute girl at the farmer's market every once in a while might just make it worth it.
⠀ ⠀ ༘⋆ con + warnings: fluff + suggestive themes hurtful lang. mention of addiction & hard family dynamics
“this is ridiculous” choso muttered, pulling the heavy trolley behind him as he watched yuuji skip ahead next to their grandfather.
“what did you say, boy?” the old man snapped, raising an eyebrow as he turned with his hands behind his back. “you must have a lot of grievances, muttering like that.”
“nothing, grandpa”, the black haired man sighed in relief, finally spotting the large wooden sign of the market, “absolutely nothing.”
“that’s what i thought. now go find sukuna’s lousy ass and set quick.”
we're wrapping up our music month with the top 20 artists tumblr users are most engaging with based on user data; the musicians that spark a creative flame within us all. the music of tumblr wouldn’t be what it is without these creative masters of sound.
without further ado, the top artist of 2025-2026 was… Lana Del Rey! ever since "Video Games" dropped in 2011, Lana has been a tumblr mainstay. so ingrained with the girlblogging aesthetic, and with our platform, the lana stove is burning hotter than ever and we love to see it.
turns out tumblr truly transcends genres and labels as much as ever. must be a sign of the times...
20. Twenty One Pilots 19. Ethel Cain 18. Harry Styles 17. Hyunjin 16. SEVENTEEN 15. Sabrina Carpenter 14. Jung Kook 13. The Beatles 12. Bang Chan 11. ATEEZ 10. BTS 9. Taylor Swift 8. Hatsune Miku 7. Gerard Way 6. Vocaloid 5. ENHYPEN 4. Stray Kids 3. My Chemical Romance 2. TXT 1. Lana Del Rey
I miss Satoru Gojo
Reader who has a real job and actual bills. Reader who prioritizes her own peace over his feelings. Reader who has hobbies that don’t revolve around a man. Reader who actually has a life outside of him. Reader who says “no” and means it. Reader who isn't easily impressed. Reader who’s petty. Reader who has trust issues. Reader who chooses her girls every single time. Reader who has a body count and isn't ashamed of it. Reader who is exhausted by male fragility. Reader who holds grudges. Reader who’s a mess. Reader who’s mentally ill. Reader who makes mistakes. Reader who’s manipulative. Reader who’s selfish. Reader who’s morally gray. Reader who’s awful. Reader who genuinely doesn’t give a fuck.