#909 day

[hardfloor]

[angelica-cj]

Frames from my 909 Day animation. 🤖

Daft Punk recalls how they turned into their robot personas on the infamous 909 Day. There are several versions of this story, one involves a disco ball, another a millennium bug, but always with a flash of bright light.

However the story goes, it led up to their transformation into their android selves, which resulted into their journey in discovering their music again.

Special thanks to The2005channel for voicing Thomas!

Watch Discovered

[daily-ethoslab]

[909] teeny tango

[tmf-confessions]

I love Liam so much but rewatching his early scenes is so hard for me because he comes off as so misogynistic. Don’t get me wrong, the Stacy’s Mom line is iconic. But like.

“I guess she’s the type that can’t be tamed.”

“I wouldn’t go through that much trouble for a chick—“

“That’s one hell of a feisty woman.”

LIAM STOP IT IM DYING. I’M CRINGING SO HARD. It gets toned down a little around the animation change, but those first few episodes are painful for me.

-Liam analysis anon

confession #905

[haiku-every-day]

How horrid loss is, /

not seeing them smile again, /

not hearing their voice. /

[redfagdiver]

[risingsunresistance]

another curiosity poll bc i love doing these every once in a while

(if you dont know off the top of your head and dont wanna log in, check with skycrypt!)

[day6source]

from_youngk: 🌹

[sbnkalny]

🎵we got da grains, we got da grains, whoooa ho we got da grains🎶

If there's anything more rewarding than walking through a fresh field of productive corn, running your hands through the grains, cheekily picking out one and waving it like a year and i still have

[therentyoupay]

( ꒪⌓꒪) made it to the conference

6 days in: 94 chapters down, 23 to go

[sentimentoz]

Snow In California ❄️

[jaina-chaosweaver-of-fate]

So many names, Faces and voices, Once this is done, I'll have so many choices.

[thisapplepielife]

Written for @steddieholidaydrabbles.

It's the Stripes, Man

Prompt Day 7: Candy Cane | Word Count: 909 | Rating: T | CW: Language, Mild Sexual Innuendo | Tags: Post S4, Eddie Munson Lives, Bantering Their Way Into Each Other's Hearts, Dinguses²

"You look like a candy cane."

Steve turns his head, looking over at Eddie.

"I look like - a what?" Steve asks, even if he heard Eddie just fine the first time. He just wants to hear him say it again to his face.

"A candy cane," Eddie repeats, and Steve shouldn't have expected anything else. "Or Where's Waldo."

"Waldo, who?"

Eddie rolls his eyes, throwing up his hands.

"It's a book, Harrington. Henderson had it. You find the guy…nevermind," Eddie says, "It's the stripes, man."

Steve looks down at the chunky, red and white striped sweater that he stole from Robin's closet. It doesn't look like a candy cane, but it might be a women's sweater. That he isn't exactly sure about.

Doesn't matter.

It's warm, he looks good in it, and he likes it. That's all that counts.

Eddie's just being annoying.

"Fine, I'm a candy cane. Give me a lick," Steve banters, and turns back to the tree that he's trying to string with lights.

Eddie makes a spluttering, coughing, hacking noise that makes Steve turn back around, "You dying again, or what?"

"Nope. Nope, I'm good," Eddie says, his cheeks tinged with pink, like the coughing really took it out of him.

"Good. I don't have time to save you again today. Help me string these lights," Steve demands and Eddie does move towards the tree to help him.

They can work together in unison now. Their uneasy alliance in the Upside Down has turned into a very easy friendship topside. Steve never could have predicted it, but he truly likes having Eddie Munson around.

They got the tree decorated, right down to the candy canes that Eddie kept fidgeting with, and now Steve's standing at the sink, doing dishes, when he hears Eddie stomp into the room. Eddie's never walked quietly a day that Steve's known him, which means he can't sneak up on anyone.

Especially not Steve.

Steve's bent over, scrubbing a plate, and he's about to say, "Yes?" in a mocking tone, but instead he drops the slick dish from his wet hands, sending it skittering all around the sink, when he feels Eddie's tongue swipe across the back of his neck.

It takes him a second to process, and another to confirm that's what actually happened.

"Jesus Christ! Did you lick me?"

"You told me to!" Eddie accuses, "And then I just had to do it. You put it in my brain! This is on you, Harrington!"

Steve is absolutely certain he didn't suggest Eddie lick the back of his neck like a big weirdo.

"When on earth did I tell you to do that?" Steve asks, hands finding his hips as he looks at Eddie, annoyed.

"You said, lick me then," Eddie stresses, and Steve tries to play back the information that he has rattling around in his brain to see if he actually said that or not. He's sure it's possible, it does sound like him, even if he doesn't remember saying it.

If he did, it was nothing. Definitely not an invitation for Eddie to actually lick him.

"Are you sure I said that?" Steve asks, staring him down.

Eddie wilts, just a little, and Steve softens the bitchy out of his face. He doesn't actually care that Eddie licked him. Whatever. He's a weird dude. And they've kind of got a weirdly almost sexually charged friendship going on, even Steve can feel it. They've never acted on it, but it's there, just under the surface.

And maybe this was an impulse built off that, one that Eddie just couldn't shake.

So, fine.

He licked him.

It doesn't have to mean anything.

Steve picks back up the plate he had been washing before it rudely slipped from his grasp and bounced all around the sink.

"Well, is it out of your system now?" Steve asks and Eddie tilts his head back and laughs.

"Fuck you, Harrington," Eddie answers, picking up the hand towel to dry the dish that Steve has in his hands. 

"Now, now. Don't be sarcastic. You never know when someone will take what you say seriously," Steve banters back. 

Eddie stops, and then throws his head back, laughing.

"Well, I mean, if you wanna hold me to it," Eddie says.

Steve giggles, "You're too much."

He hands the now clean plate to Eddie, and they keep washing and drying together until the sink is totally empty.

And now, just like Eddie had, Steve has a one-track mind over a joke.

A throwaway bit of ribbing.

But, he definitely gets it now. 

Steve turns and leans against the counter, crossing his legs at the ankle, catching Eddie's eyes, then asking, "So. About the fucking. We gonna?"

Eddie's eyes go wide, rounder and bigger than they usually are, and Steve laughs. He's serious, or not. Whatever Eddie wants, he's game. 

Eddie takes a step closer, grazing the shoulder of Steve's stolen sweater with his fingertips, and Steve smiles. Eddie's so fucking weird, but in the best way possible. He's glad their paths crossed. It's been fun. Well. Spring Break wasn't fun. But the time after that sure has been. Eddie's interesting, and never predictable.

"You ever fucked a man, Harrington?" Eddie asks, those big eyes holding Steve's stare and not letting go.

Steve shakes his head, "No. First time for everything, I guess."

Eddie laughs, and presses closer, "And you say I'm the one that's too much."

If you want to write your own, or see more entries for this challenge, pop on over to @steddieholidaydrabbles and follow along with the fun! 🍬

Fun fact: Where's Waldo seems to have first came out in September of 1987. I'm not 100% sure it was released at the same time as Where's Wally? in the UK, but I didn't see anything that contradicted that. So, I'm saying this was probably Christmas of '87.

[fennecfoxdavid]

Day #909 of David Tennant as a Fennec Fox 🦊 @neil-gaiman

[smuttyazrael]

Wolfy problem Part 1

Word count: 909

Summary: Bill gets turned into a werewolf. Wolves need breast milk to live. They thrive under their special breastmilk. Y/N volunteers to be his wet nurse.

Warnings: Masturbation, Oral, Sexual intercourse, Fingering, Cum kink, Lactation kink.

Lying in bed bitten by Greyback knowing he is going to turn into a wolf. You are standing with the Weasleys. Fleur has left knowing what this means. The healer explaining to everyone how Bill will have to live from now on.

"Wolves have to drink breast milk if they want to survive. Some wolves get wet nurses but its better if they have someone to live with them and feed thier cum to. Feeding thier cum will allow the witch to produce a breast milk especially for them. This will allow them to thrive better. They will be less unbalanced and destructive during the full moon." The healer explains.

"What do we do then?" Mrs. Weasley asks shocked.

"Find a witch who wouldn't mind lactating for Bill for the rest of his life. He will live a long and happy life with that." The healer says with a shrug.

"Where do we find that?" Mrs. Weasley asks with a wail.

"I would be willing, Mrs. Weasley." You offer.

"You have your whole life ahead of you and school, Y/N. You can't do that." Mrs.Weasley says.

"Yeah, I can. I can take my test outside of looking after Bill. I can floo back and forth for my classes. It's not a big deal." You say not minding. In your mind you are licking your lips at the thought of having a hot man that needs you to live.

"If your sure Y/N?" Mrs. Weasley checks again.

"I am."

"Come right this way Y/N. You can start sucking his cock now. You will need at least three of his loads a day to produce milk. If you have his children you will just produce more milk then you normally do for him. More milk you need for him more you need to suck his cock." The healer explains to you.

You see the blanket tenting at his waist. You lick your lips pulling the blanket down showing his massive cock to the world. Its massive, and angry. His purple head bobbing. Precum stringing from his abs to the slit in his head. You take his head in your mouth. The salty taste bursting on you tongue.

You look up he is still asleep. You bob up and down taking him deep in your mouth all of a sudden his hand grabs your hair and pushes you down, taking him in your throat. Causing you to choke. He fucks your mouth. You look up he is still sleeping. You can feel his cock expand and he cums. You gulp it down. There is so much cum. It takes you a good minute to finally swallow it all down. Its creamy and salty. You love the taste.

His eyes flicker open. "What happened?" He asks.

"You were attacked by a werewolf. Y/N offered to be your personal wet nurse." The healer tells him .

"You did? You know what you need to do?" He asks.

"Yeah, already started. I just need to suck your cock two more times, then I should start producing for you." You tell him with a smile.

You see his cock reharden and start throbbing. He rubs it gently while the healer keeps talking telling him everything he needs to know about his new disorder.

You slip over taking it in your mouth. Feeling the weight on your tongue. He grabs your hair in his hands to hold your head and thrusts into your mouth.

"Fuck, Y/N. Your mouth is so good. Ug. Such a good girl. " He moans out.

You feel yourself getting slick. You bring your fingers down to your clit. You start flicking your clit with your fingers.

"Fingers out of your cunt. That cunt is now mine." Bill growls still thrusting into your mouth.

You whine. He groans at the vibrations in your throat.

"You will get your pretty cunt filled just you wait." Bill groans out. "Fuck, almost there..... take my seed." He cums spirts down your throat. Just as much as the last time and the same consistency.

"Did you always cum this much?" You ask licking the cum off his cock and licking your lips off.

"I did cum a lot but not that much. The wolf definitely makes me cum a lot." Bill tells you with a smile. "Now, come here. You deserve some cock filling you up."

He pulls you close to him. He sits up putting you both in doggie. He slowly pushes his cock into your heat. You moan feeling fuller.

"Good girl." He says starting to pound you.

"Bill, how are you feeling?" His mom asks. He doesn't stop thrusting into you and doesn't lose his punishing rhythm.

"I'm doing alright. Y/N will make sure I feel good. She will never let me go without." Bill says in between moans.

"Yes, she will. Should we get her food?" Mrs. Weasley asks him like nothing is going on.

"No, she has lots of protein in her belly." Bills says. He rubs your clit and you moan squirting your cum all over his balls and cock. "Fuck....F-fuck....Here is comes baby girl." He stutters cuming into you. You can feel his cum blasting into your womb.

You collapse under him. He rolls to his side and pulls you into his chest to cuddle.

"Are you sure you both don't need food?" Mrs.Weasley asks.

"No, Y/N and I are just going to take a nap." Bill says still panting.