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Peyton Warren

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18 + She/her, Gen X, ISTP, Pan/Queer, & Gemini. I write and fangirl. Walter Marshall is current fandom bf. (Don't tell Sy). Asks and DMs are always open to readers,writers, RP, etc My fandoms are far too many to mention here.
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Here - tag game. Reblog this and add some music for me to listen to

(If you don't use Spotify use your Preferred Music Listening Platform's closest equivalent categories)

Last Song On Your On Repeat:

First Song When You Shuffle Your Liked Songs:

Fifth Song On Your Daylist:

[Daylist title: dad rock rocking on saturday afternoon]

Your Choice:

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lyrasring

Thank you for the tag!! Let's try this :D

Last song on your On Repeat:

First song when you shuffle your liked songs:

Fifth song on your daylist:

Your choice:

Pressure-free tags: @acidyellowlava @isabella-lugosi @bee-named-alex and whoever else wants to do this <3

Last on your On Repeat

First when you shuffle your liked songs

Fifth on your daylist

(Daylist called: rage weirdcore monday night)

Your choice

thank you @bee-named-alex!

last on your on repeat

first when you shuffle liked songs

fifth on daylist

(daylist name - hype diss track wednesday morning?)

your choice

(don’t play the bee gees near me unless you want front row seats to shirley busting it the fuck down)

if anyone else wants to jump in please do!

Last song on your on repeat

First when you shuffle your liked songs

Fifth on day list

(Day list title-rock and roll air guitar night)

Your choice

And anyone else who wants to play

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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????

I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.

Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?

Saw a sharp increase in my follower count after posting this. The legitimacy of it is driving me nuts so I also feel the need to say that you can follow anyone on here regardless of whether you’ve interacted with them or not. People like the above mentioned blog are exceptions. Perhaps they themselves think they aren’t and therefore will act like they aren’t, but they are, trust me.

Just follow anyone you wanna follow. The worst thing that can happen is maybe getting soft-blocked by the other person, but if they do soft-block you, then they were never that worth following in the first place.

wow. really hope this isn't actually a norm taking hold with new users! this isn't facebook, you don't need to know people before following them

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westiec

this is the '10 year mutuals you've never spoken to once' site

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startrekgifs

Follow! REBLOG! It's how the site works!!

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I just got an ask about a Native spirit that many Natives have asked monsterfuckers to not use.

It starts with a W.

People from the culture it’s from do not say its name because in their culture, saying the name summons the spirit. Out of respect for my friends from that culture, I do not say/type the name either.

I would kindly ask you not put that creature in my ask box in the future. I know the person that submitted it likely didn’t know so there’s no hard feelings. It’s alright. I’m not upset.

I’m not really the best person to educate folks on this topic and I wish I had some resources on why that’s not a good thing for non-Native people to use for their fiction.

I’m sure even my wording here isn’t great. I know the spirit is from a specific Native culture (there’s a lot of them, for those that didn’t know lol) and I can’t remember which one(s) and my brain is still fuzzy from being sick.

So if any of my followers are familiar with this issue, please feel free to share the info of why this isn’t good.

Again, I understand the person that sent the ask likely didn’t know all this. I’m not upset. I just think it’s worth mentioning.

Ugh I’m trying to research to find resources of actually Native folks saying it’s bad for non-Native folks to use this spirit and instead I’m just finding Hot Takes like

“The *** may be a figure from American Indian mythology, but it belongs to all of humankind”

No? Like haven’t we (colonizers) taken enough from Indigenous people without also appropriating their spirits and misusing them? Fuck right off.

I’m too sick to deal with this shit today.

Hello! Hi! Yes! Maybe I can help here!

Here are some very basic things to help people understand this:

  • The spirit in question, for those who can’t recognize it from the op (which is fair), is the w-ndigo (plural w-ndigoag). It is specifically from the Algonquin people, but it’s also been spread to other Anishinaabe tribes and cultures.
  • (Quick side note: Algonquin is a specific tribe while Anishinaabe is the cultural group. Think of it like a country in a continent, like how Japan is an individual country but shares some cultural aspects with some other East Asian countries because of cultural exchange and shared histories.)
  • We (Anishinaabe people) aren’t actually supposed to say its name, like the op said, especially in winter or at night. We believe that its name has powers and can call attention to it. Many people online censor it, while people irl will use other terms for it to avoid saying the name.
  • Usually, we only talk about it in detail at specific times. It’s not something to be casually discussed or used as a fun character in movies and games.
  • (We’re also taught not to whistle outside during winter nights because that calls its attention. It’s a running joke in a lot of Anishinaabe circles.)
  • The most likely theory behind its appropriation is that people who were invited to Anishinaabe story circles and other cultural events, with the expectation that they would behave respectfully, took our sacred stories and shared them without permission, butchering them in the process.
  • Everything about it in media is wrong! So, so wrong! In every way! The only accurate thing about in media is that it’s a cannibal spirit, that’s it.
  • It’s not a deer. It has never been a deer in Algonquin or Anishinaabe folklore and the idea is wild to me. Where did that even come from? Its actual physical description varies but it’s always humanoid and that’s as much detail as I want to get into here.
  • It’s very much a local spirit, based around the winters Anishinaabe tribes experience in the Northern US and throughout Canada. Trying to put it anywhere else… doesn’t make sense. This is aimed at you, Hazbin Hotel fandom. A w-ndigo would die from heat exhaustion in New Orleans.
  • The w-ndigo itself isn’t just about cannibalism, it’s about greed and selfishness and how taking everything you want makes you stop valuing the people and world around you and stop caring about who you’re hurting. A person doesn’t have to be a cannibal to become a w-ndigo, they just need to be a selfish asshole (and, depending on who you ask, Anishinaabe).
  • Many moden Anishinaabe people see the w-ndigo as just a warning and a metaphor; Potawatomi author Robin Wall Kimmerer used it as a manifestation of climate change and environmental destruction in her book Braiding Sweetgrass. Other Anishinaabe people, particularly those of us who are more spiritual/religious (like me!), believe the w-ndigo and other spirits to be real beings who deserve respect and care, not just scary stories.
  • And finally, this spirit is sacred to us. No, sacred doesn’t always mean good. The w-ndigo is a vital part of our cultures and our histories and it deserves respect. Our peoples have been massacred, our children kidnapped, our dances and languages and religions criminalized, our lands stolen, our spiritual leaders murdered. Please just leave our spirits alone. Let us keep hold of what little colonization and genocide has left us.
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Anonymous asked:

I hear dilf Rhett and must respond hehe

before he and babysitter get together, he comes home late one night after the girls have gone to bed. Babysitter fell asleep on the couch trying to wait up for him. He looks over her fondly, admiring her peaceful expression. He starts to walk toward the kitchen to fix himself a drink when he hears a quiet moan…

he doesn’t dare wake her up, not yet ready to cross that line yet. So in the low light of his living room, dilf!rhett watches his sweet babysitter have a sex dream on the couch 😈

It was a late night. The cattle had to be moved to the east pasture and branded. And MaryLou decided to give birth to her calf all at the same time. Rhett was exhausted. His body ached and his back had a pull in it that was bothering him to no end. He wanted nothing more than to kick his boots off, strip his dirty clothes and shower under scalding hot water.

The house was dark when he walked up, the yellow tinted porch light that usually burned was off. It was nearly eleven. Grace and Ellie were definitely asleep. You were probably fast asleep in your room as well.

As he stepped inside he could see the TV was lighting up the living room to his right but it was silent. And he could see you curled into yourself, wearing a thin tank top and sleep shorts. The ones that stopped right below your ass. The ones that drove him nuts every time he’s seen you in them. Which wasn’t often, expect for the few run-ins grabbing a glass of water at night.

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My dearest residents of Tumblrton,

I hope the weather, the days, and your minds are treating you with utmost kindness!

I trust my First Column & Gazette, Volume 01 reached you without a fee, and I am delighted to inform you that the Gazette, Volume 02 has just gone to press for printing! This morning, I received the new parchment design from Canva & Co., our local modiste, and they delivered with the first post. We shall celebrate these next eight esteemed authors together within a fortnight!

Are you, perhaps, feeling a spark of Regency-era spirit within you?

Join our Weaving Wonderful Writers Society to indulge yourself. You may introduce yourselves whilst maintaining the delightful ruse of this Regency-era—perhaps even adopt a name to suit. I myself go by Lady Grace (rumor has it I may or may not be entangled in a rather intriguing situation with Duke Barnes).

Alongside being a writer, might you also be a seamstress, an artist, a songstress, or even a soul swept into a love story with your own Duke or Sir or Lord? Imagine it, if you will—a world entirely of your own crafting! Would it not be a delight? I may be no expert, but I am certainly attempting to do justice to this theme of our chosen era. And so, dearest wanderer, if you feel inspired to join in, I would be most honored to make your acquaintance.

It would be a delight to see more neighbors in our Weaving Wonderful Writers Society sharing their tales and titles! Imagine each of us with our own Regency charm, crafting our little stories and sharing the quirks of our imagined lives in this lovely era.

And speaking of stories yet to unfold, I have a few Regency-themed events brewing in my mind! I shall be sharing details soon, so keep your eyes peeled and your imaginations ready. It promises of good times!

As I am still fairly new to our beloved neighborhood, I have done my utmost to reach as many dear writers as possible, yet I am certain there are more kindred spirits out there. Should you, or any friends you know, delight in the thought of joining our humble society, please do not hesitate to reach out. I would be honored to send along an invitation and welcome with utmost joy. Let us expand our circle and share in the joy of storytelling together!

If you have any questions whatsoever, or wanna slide in to say hi, please feel free to reach me. You can find me at Grace's Abode

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Tagging (hoping they'd work) some of the potential members of the Weaving Wonderful Writers Society! :)

Apparently, I can only tag 50 per post. So, I will tag the rest in the reblog.

In no particular order:

Would love to join your writers guild. Sounds like plenty is afoot over there.

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Tech Tuesday: Syverson

A little short, sweet and spicy chapter inspired by this post by @navybrat.

Warnings: Mentions of anxiety, Mild/Implied smut. Please let me know if I missed any!

A/N: Established relationship. Reader is plus sized female. No other descriptors used.

A/N2: Sorry this is late! I swear I had it queued up and ready to go earlier today!

Spa days weren't exactly something you were interested in. Having strangers wash your hair, rub your feet, cover your eyes with cucumbers. It was all just too much for your anxiety. And that was before you took the cost into account. But that didn't mean you couldn't still find spa adjacent ways to relax.

Sometimes, when it was just you and Lily, you'd enjoy soaking your feet in a little spa-like soaker. The warm water and gentle massage were very relaxing. Especially after Lily learned it wasn't an second water bowl. When your periods got rough, sometimes all you could do was sit there, feet soaking, heating pad over your pelvis. Lily snugged up to you, unsure of what was wrong but knowing you needed help.

I love your stories. And I love your Sy. These are so beautiful and I love how much he adores us.

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