ozarkthedog
ozarkthedog
stay mad. stay mystified.
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ozarkthedog · 1 hour ago
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televisionacad ‘The Pitt’ OUSTANDING Guest Actor Shawn Hatosy looking handsome on the red carpet! 🤩
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ozarkthedog · 1 hour ago
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Gold Derby First-time Emmy winner for his work on #ThePitt Shawn Hatosy told us that at the end of the day, he’s just grateful to be on a show he’s a genuine fan of.
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ozarkthedog · 2 hours ago
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Outstanding Guest Actor in a Drama Series for The Pitt — SHAWN HATOSY
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ozarkthedog · 2 hours ago
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ozarkthedog · 2 hours ago
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SHAWN HATOSY winning Outstanding Guest Actor in a Drama Series for The Pitt x
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ozarkthedog · 2 hours ago
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Congratulations to SHAWN HATOSY on winning the Emmy Award for Outstanding Guest Actor in a Drama Series for his performance as Dr. Jack Abbot in season 1 of THE PITT!
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ozarkthedog · 2 hours ago
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Shawn Hatosy Emmy Winner!!!!!!!!
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ozarkthedog · 3 hours ago
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SHAWN’S ALIVE AND THE CURLS ARE TAMED
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ozarkthedog · 5 hours ago
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That ending had me clenching!!
thinking about ADHD nurse reader who’s hyperfocusing on something on her day off and robby comes home and asks if she’s done any self care tasks in the last 12 hours and is secretly excited to hear you haven’t been to the bathroom the whole day
oh no. ooooh no.
warning: this is more suggestion and intention, but there’s still some piss. slightly mean robby
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“Baby, you know better,” Robby sighs, fingers at his temples as he fights a smile. “What were you even so focused on?”
“Organizing—I’ll show you in a second, but I gotta pee!”
You’re shifting your weight from one foot to the other, and if Robby keeps you here for much longer, he’ll probably get to see you hold yourself which has always been cute in a twisted sort of way.
Not that he isn’t a little twisted himself.
You try to move past him toward the bathroom, but Robby steps just far enough to the right to block you, his arm pressed against your front, hand splayed and pushing right into your bladder.
“Fuck, Robby, if you don’t move, I’m gonna—”
“What, have an accident?” He nudges you a step back, a thrill zipping through him at the way you hiss and scrunch your face up.
“Babe, for real,” you try, starting to get genuinely worried, and God, if you glanced down, you’d probably be able to see the way his cock is jumping in his pants, filling out at a frightening pace.
“Waited too long, and now you can’t even hold it, can you?”
He presses again, and you let out a little squeak, quickly cross your legs. Fuck, he wonders if anything has leaked out yet.
The thought has Robby moving before he can stop himself, digs his palm into your bladder again, and when you whimper, he uses his serious voice, “open your legs for me, sweetheart.”
Chewing on your bottom lip, you wait a beat before squeezing your eyes shut and slowly do what you’re told, spreading your legs just wide enough for Robby to slide his hand between your thighs.
He fights a groan at what he feels, warm and more than a little damp as you tremble with effort to hold everything else inside.
Robby tuts, clicks his tongue and then dips his head to get closer to eye level so that he can properly condescend, “what am I gonna do with you?”
Your lower lip is angry from how hard you’re biting into it, but he’s still able to make out his name despite how muffled and pitiful it sounds.
“Can you hold it long enough to get to the bedroom?”
You nod vehemently at first then stop— “bedroom?”
“That’s what I said,” Robby answers like it’s obvious, brushing his fingertips over your pussy. You gasp, he can’t be sure if it’s because of his touch or the new, tiny stream of piss that soaks past your panties and into your shorts.
Angling himself to press his cock against you, Robby tells you in a low rumble, “need to spread you out so I can see just how fucking wet you are.”
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ozarkthedog · 6 hours ago
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Whenever a xenophobic, racist deletes their account from a fandom, I always worry that they’ll come back under a new pseudonym, lie about who they are, and befriend everyone like they weren’t just spewing the most horrific shit someone can speak.
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ozarkthedog · 10 hours ago
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NOAH WYLE in Beggars and Choosers (1999-2000) | 2.05 “The Naked Truth” (2000)
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ozarkthedog · 12 hours ago
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KYLE GALLNER via cgmagonline x
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ozarkthedog · 12 hours ago
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Samara Weaving & Kyle Gallner with some puppies in the People Studio during TIFF 2025
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ozarkthedog · 13 hours ago
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KYLE GALLNER via Los Angeles Times
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ozarkthedog · 13 hours ago
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Kyle Gallner & Samara Weaving for 'Carolina, Caroline' photographed by Josh Telles for Deadline
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ozarkthedog · 14 hours ago
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when he slaps your pussy for pleasure, and he’s gentle, avoiding your sensitive clit as much as he can, praising you as you writhe and moan in overwhelming pleasure.
vs when he slaps your pussy for punishment, holding your shaking legs open, hitting as hard as he can, making sure your clit is exposed so he can make direct contact with it. degrading you as you squirm and scream in overwhelming pain.
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ozarkthedog · 18 hours ago
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THE PITT MONTH 1 color [ yellow ]
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