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Olha a mosca varejeira... ☠️

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I'm back

Money is the anthem of success

So before we go out,

What's your address?

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Young Brad Dourif.................

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Moringa Oleífera is the GOAT of all plants. If you have:

- insomnia

- bad mood in the morning

- chronic boredom (doesn't cure it but it makes you more relaxed)

- eating disorders (it's a very nutritional plant)

Buy the powder and drink it (always at night).

I have chronic rhinitis and used to have terrible sleep. Now I don't. :D

Associating it with kefir = your health is going to improve 100%

Source

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Can you do a period comfort with Patrick Bateman or Cobble? I didn't see in your rules if you do or not do that, but if it makes you uncomfortable then you don't have to! x

Hey! I don’t mind doing this at all. I did already post a Patrick Bateman X reader on her period a while back I believe. So just scroll down on my page and you should see it, if you can’t find it shoot me another request or dm and I’ll send you it! I’ll be happy to do Dale rn tho!

Dale Kobble X reader on her period

Warnings: kidnapped reader, naked reader (not sexual)

You’ve been “living” with Dale for about a month now. Living is putting it nicely. He had become infatuated with you and one thing led to another, he had kidnapped you. Things were rocky between the two of you but slowly you both were building trust with each other.

One this particular cold winter morning you woke up to the unfortunate realization you started your period. You quickly sit up panicked because you see blood on his sheets. Slowly you felt yourself starting to shake with slight fear of how he would react. “Doll?” You heard him say softly, looking down at you tilting his head to the side. At first you didn’t respond trying to hold back the tears. “Ooooh what’s wrong my little angel?” Dale crouched down putting a gentle hand on your shoulder. Looking up at him you felt your tears streaming down your cheeks, panicked breathing. His eyes filled with concern, whining in confusion. Your eyes traveled down to the bloody wet spot on your leggings. His eyes followed growing wide when he saw. “Ooh my angel. That’s why you’re crying? Does it…hurt?” His face flushed a light pink. You swallowed back tears. “No…it doesn’t. I just…I got blood on your sheets. I’m so sorry please I didn’t mean to!” You couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. To your surprise he just started to giggle. You looked at him through your watery eyes confused. “Oh doll you think a little bit of blood would bother me?” He says darkly sending chills down your spine. Giggling, he still manages to get a sentence out. “Stay here my little angel I’ll go get you something to clean up with and a- I’ll get you what you need.” Dale says as he pats your head and stands up. You waited patiently down in the basement for about 10 minutes before you heard the door open and his foot steps on the creaky stairs. He was humming a song to himself, one you couldn’t recognize. When he came into view he was holding a damp towel, new underwear, a nightgown and a very bulky pad. Dale sat down beside you on the mattress. “Mmmm here you go doll. You can clean yourself with this and then put these on.” He hummed in excitement. You don’t move for a moment. He tilts his head in confusion. “Aren’t you going to close your eyes or turn around?” You whisper avoiding his eyes. Dale laughs. “Why mmmm would I do that angel?” He giggles to himself. Not wanting to make him mad you slowly started to take your leggings and underwear off. His eyes burning into you, your face turning beet red. You could also hear his breathing speed up. Reaching for the damp towel, he pulls back making it out of your reach. You glance up at him with confusion. “Mmmm what about your shirt? Oooooh you can’t forget about that.” He breathes in deeply. You shudder at his words but quickly take off your shirt, having no bra underneath. Now you sat there completely naked in front of the scary man. Satisfied, he hands you the cold, damp towel. You shiver at the coldness as you wipe your most sensitive spots clean. The light colored towel now stained with your blood. His eyes never once left your hands wiping yourself clean, occasionally his eyes wondered up to your bare chest. Once you were done “cleaning yourself” you handed him back the towel. Which he gladly took, he’ll definitely be keeping this and never washing it. Dale handed you the bundled up underwear. You slowly straightened them out noticing they weren’t one of the ones he got for you. Not wanting to make him mad you awkwardly pulled them up your legs stopping and leaving room to put your pad on. “Mmmmmm” he hummed out loud handing you the bulky pad. Which you happily took. Once you had finished with that the last thing he needed to give you was your nightgown, he didn’t though. His eyes fixated on your bare chest. Feeling self conscious you go to cover them with one arm. He grabs it and you jump. Dale laughs darkly. “Oooooooooh I just mmmm I want to look at them!” He whimpers. You find courage and speak up. “Please Dale I’m very very cold.” You plead with him. His eyes slightly squint but he lets go giving you the nightgown. Thankful, you quickly put it on. For a moment you both sit in silence. Some sick part of you just wanted him to hold you, make you feel safe and warm. You knew how wrong that was, maybe it was just the loneliness breaking you down. Whatever it was before you could stop yourself you spoke.

“Dale?” You say just above a whisper, part of you hoping he wouldn’t hear you. Of course he did though. ��Yessss?” He said almost childishly. Immediately you regretted speaking up. Nonetheless you were so touch starved and lonely. “Well I was just…can we…well can we cuddle?” You let out a breath you didn’t realize you’d been holding. A wide, scary smirk formed on his face causing goosebumps to form all over your body. He whimpered and fidgeted with his rings. “Yes! Yes of course my dove. Mmmmm I’d love that so much.” He scoots up on the bed laying down holding his arms out for you. You hesitate but eventually lie down next to him, letting him hold you. His breathing was fast and loud. But almost comforting. You could feel Dale slowly starting to play with your hair. Making you relax and lean into his touch. Before you knew it you had fallen asleep, eventually Dale did too. Never letting you go. 

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Tô me mijando

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Right in front of my salad?!

more longlegs ytp but its even shittier and less polished. sorry

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We wish you a miserable christmaaaaaaaas

And a psychotic new yeaaaaaaaaaaar

We wish you death and destruction and a really miserable year. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I love this man so much.

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Ughhhh, FINE! 🫱(‿ώ‿)🫲

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We wish you death and destruction and a really miserable year. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I love this man so much.

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Longlegs (2024)

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WTF TRUMP WON?

💀

I can't believe he won again. This country really is as rancid, racist, and sexist as the rest of the world believes us to be.

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Jack Dante doing what he does best: being a creepy freak with his little...TV Show

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Freezing cold the way I like it 😻

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It's so nice to get wet in the shower and lie in bed in front of a fan while your whole body shivers from the cold, and you cover yourself with your blanket and stay freezing cold until you dry off completely.

It's the kind of torture I like.