#❰ paras. ❱

[codonoghueism]

Yes, he wanted more. Colin didn't take his eyes off from her. The feelings that he had for her, he naturally buried them up until recently. He had to because he had been married at the time. But now, he wasn't. He was able to actually tell Jennifer how he was feeling and that was exactly what he had done. He had kept his vows to Helen, never straying or breaking them. Now though everything was different. There was no cheating or anything like that. He would never see her as the person that broke up his marriage, he did that all on his own with his work schedule and never being there as much as he would have liked to be.

It was true, he had pushed a lot of his feelings down towards Jennifer. But now he was divorced and able to actually tell her how he felt. Which was why he had. Even if he had wanted to during the Paris con but he was still married at that point. Now though everything was different. Leaning into her touch now, he nodded his head a little bit. "Aye, love. I do." He nuzzled his nose against hers. "Trust me this isn't on the wine. If anything it gave us more encouragement." Colin stated, before kissing her back gently.

More. Colin wanted to be more than friends. Jen stared at him, her mouth not quite gaping open. She had always felt immense love for him, a lot of which she pushed away and told herself was too much. He was married. He had kids. Jen never wanted to be a person who got involved in an affair, she herself had been cheated on once and it was one of the worst feelings in the world. Made even worse when whispers were going around that the woman her ex cheated with was going to have his baby.

"I - Colin. I," but he wasn't married now. Officially legally divorced, and from the sound of it he had also pushed a lot of his feelings for her deep down. Jen ran her hands up his neck and cupped his face, giggling. "You do?" She shook her head, their noses rubbing together. "Oh my god. If we wake up tomorrow and you blame it on the wine," she teased him. "Me too." Jen stroked her thumbs along his jaw and leaned in, kissing him softly.

[zoeysandin]

"meh meh meh! aggro much! you overcompensating for something?" she taunts, scoffing, then keeps calling out towards him. "you ain't got shit on me! this is profiling you know! i'll report you to your union rep!"

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[puddingcass]

━ Me perdoei, eu estava distraída e não prestei atenção no que disse. Poderia repetir, por favor? ━ perguntou a professora à MUSE, com um sorriso simpático e encantador desenhado nos seus lábios carnudos e rosados. 

[pinknightmaresx]

MISSING YOU. • {dakota&eddie} @mad81king

Dakota was in a hurry on a Tuesday morning. The only time when she could relax was during the flight but even there she was impatient, always shifting in her seat, unable to focus at the game she was playing on her Nintendo. As soon as she went through the passport check, she almost ran to the luggage area, waiting impatiently for her suitcase to appear. It took only five minutes, but it felt like an hour. However, when she finally saw it, she grabbed it and paced out of the building. She waved at the first taxi she could see and told the driver her desired address. And as soon as Eddie's home address left her lips, she could feel butterflies in her stomach.

She missed him dearly. And it probably wasn't a good feeling considering they both agreed to keep it no-strings-attached when it first happened. However, since Cheree was spending more and more time with him, his presence grew to her and she got used to him always being around. Add those strong arms of his and soft kisses and she was slowly getting addicted. So the feeling probably wasn't good, but the idea of seeing him in a few minutes felt amazing.

The pink haired woman soon found herself standing in front of his door, knocking on it. She was only hoping that he'd be home and wouldn't mind her showing up. But his messages the night before were promising and so she pushed the worries away and just eagerly waited for the door to open.

[thomaswtwt]

Tommaso não era religioso, mas nos últimos dias, andava suplicando a qualquer entidade disponível para que o livrasse da sensação estranha que o consumia: a mesma sensação que o fazia seguir os passos de um colega específico, alguém que na verdade o tirava profundamente do sério, mas que também andava atravessando seus pensamentos após alguns ocorridos específicos. No final das contas, pegou-se observando @unholyangelo de longe várias vezes, ignorando-o inconscientemente ao vê-lo aqui e acolá, apenas porque devido a transformação recente, sentia todo seu corpo extremamente vulnerável. Sobretudo no que dizia respeito a seu autocontrole, que poderia não ser tão bom caso se aproximasse muito do vampiro naquela noite. Por isso preferira evitá-lo, agora repousando sobre os degraus da escadaria, entretido com os botões de seu colete enquanto na outra mão brincava com seu isqueiro. Até seus sentidos indicarem justamente a presença ques ele menos desejava naquela ocasião. — Se você veio aqui para dar nas minhas ideias, meu amigo, sugiro que volte depois. Não é mesmo uma boa hora pra olhar pra sua cara.

[talentlesshuman]

Reposting so they're all in one place! In the future, I'll edit this post to add more if I make them instead of making new posts.

Lopunny and Buneary Fusions! I started by making these bunearies for fun, but ended up getting charity donation requests to draw lots of lopunny fusions!

edit 11/1/2024: Added pachurisu and parasect designs :)

edit 11/5/2024: Added ribbonbee and typhlosion evo lines

edit 11/22/2024: added frillish and miraidon designs

[undeadkyart]

drawin the dex collection 5!

[colision-de-palabras]

-Créditos al autor.

[chicacrazy0]

[winespace-post]

Él no tiene idea de cuánto amor tengo para darle, pero por mi salud mental prefiero no hacerlo más.

[escritos-literarios99]

Quiero ser lo mejor para mi, porque lo mejor para los demás ya traté de serlo y nunca fue suficiente.

[paraily]

”Stop romanticizing abuse!” Okay, first of all, I’m FETISHIZING it. Get it right.

[zoeysandin]

"tell me WHERE ABELARDO IS!" she hollers, thwacking him with the crack of her whip one more time as she paces over to loom above him. he starts chatting his shit again and she has to restrain herself from spitting. can't leave any dna on him.

"yeah. you should see me when on my period," she snarls, pulling a more personal weapon out as she crouches down to sit on his chest. soon enough she's bringing the knife up to slide along his cheek now. "you're gonna tell me what i need to know and... i might not hurt you. cliche, but it's true... maybe." or maybe i'll still stab you. but you don't have to know that part.

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[black-beauty-poetry]

El amor realmente enceguece a las personas.

-Dark prince

[pinknightmaresx]

Dakota was running from the women's lockerroom to the make-up room and back. It was almost show time and she forgot few things in the locker, just like always when she was in a rush. She turned her head back when she thought someone yelled at her but her legs didn't stop and she didn't see the open door in front of her. She bumbed into it and with a loud noise her body fell to the ground. "Oh, fuck!" She screamed, holding her forehead with her palm as if it would soothe the pain. A bruise would form there soon.

@aircutters