#And call and facetime

[breakandbuildfiction]

Long Distance Relationship (Hell)

Danny meets Charlie when he is introducing himself as the new Ghost King to Lucifer and the two end up hitting it off and catching feelings. Unfortunately for them, Danny can’t just give up his life on Earth or his duties in the Infinite Realms and Charlie is dead set on finding a way to redeem Sinners so she has to stay in Hell. So they try and make do with Fenton-made cell phones and the occasional visit, but as Charlie’s hotel is finally opened and some of Danny’s subjects start to protest his place as King, the two find themselves resenting the fact that their other halves were always so far away.

[petitesmafia]

sidenote i'm just picturing Dazai and Ranpo's absolutely frantic messages/communication to each other. Dazai's just like "DOSTOEVSKY'S ABILITY—" and at the same time Ranpo's like "TRIPOLAR SINGULARITY—"

[youreyeson1y]

HELP! I HAVE THE RIGHT NUMBER!

or, in which hyunjin slips in his number at a fansign

pairing: hwang hyunjin x reader cw: nothing but cringe; i tried my best lol requested: by anon image count: 5

stray kids masterlist | smau requests are open!

[bjarkanart]

"THAT'S RIGHT!"

I saw two versions where it was Imogen fangirling but remember how Laudna can hype her girl at times? It's wild 👀

Also, I took some inspiration from Grandma_Lavi on Twitter (the origin of the meme is there too) and added a dark purple aura around Laudna and at the bottom right corner because I liked the idea of her powers getting out of control because of all the fangirling she's doing.

I hope this is okay, I never draw exaggerated and extreme expressions so that was... an experience 😂

[p1nkprincess444]

⋆.˚✆ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴄᴀʟʟs - Clyde {ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄᴋ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ} ✆˚.⋆

female!reader x clyde

word count: 517

contents: 18+, phone sex

You and Clyde had been going out for sometime now. You both had been sneaking around. You hadn’t really done anything more than kiss one another, until you got a call in the middle of the night. 

“ Mm- hello..? ” My voice was groggy as the phone ringing woke me from a deep sleep.

“ Shit- did I- wake you, I just can’t sleep-.”

I could hear the breathiness of his voice followed by the soft sound of skin hitting skin. “ Clyde- why can’t you sleep, ” my words were gentle and followed by a yawn.

“ Fuck Y/n/n- I just needed to hear you, ” small moans interupted his sentence as he sped up his movements.

As I began to become more awake it became obvious what Clyde was doing. Clyde was touching himself to my voice. “ Clyde are you touchin’ yourself right now? ”

Clyde’s cheeks heated up and a pink tint covered as he realized he’d been caught. “Yes- mm’ sorry baby.. ” 

A blush crept on to my cheeks as I thought of Clyde touching himself to the thought of me. “ I- I’m not upset baby, ” my hands were trailing down to my panties as I listened to his quiet gentle voice while he apologized. “ I wanna see you, ” my voice grew needier as my fingers rubbed slow circles on my clit.

“ You want to see me baby, ” his hand began to move up and down his shaft faster as he let out soft moans.

“ Please- just let me see you- please, ” I was practically whining into the phone as my fingers pushed into my needy cunt. I moved my phone away from my ear as I propped it up on a pillow before I switched on my camera.

Clyde’s eyes immediately locked on his phone screen as he watched your fingers pump in and out of your cunt. Clyde quickly turned on his camera, his hands fumbling as he tried to prop it up. You watched as your screen was displaying Clyde stroking his cock while his hips bucked up into his hand.  Your movements matched the speed of his hand while you moaned in unisom. Clyde’s eyes were glued on the screen as he watched your back arch as you curled your fingers, hitting the perfect spot inside yourself.  

“ Baby- you gonna’ cum for me? Gonna’ cum all over those pretty fingers for me, ” his movements grew more desperate as he neared his high. 

You moaned Clyde’s name over and over like a mantra as you began to come undone, you felt your cunt squeeze your finger as you came around them. Clyde’s high followed soon after as his cum spurted from his cock covering his hand as he stroked himself slowly. Once he pulled his hand away his shaft was glistening with his cum. You both cleaned yourself off as you got comfortable in your beds. 

“ Can we stay on the phone, ” Clyde asked a bit hesitantly thinking you’d say no. 

You nodded in response as you looked at him through the screen. You both fell asleep together as you felt the drowsiness from coming down from your highs.

{ꔫ just a little blurb ꔫ}

[musingsofahufflepuff]

stop it, i’m in love

[haunted-phantom-student]

Freaking love Mickey bribing the prison guard so Ian can FaceTime Lip and see Fred

But

Wouldn't it have been so hilarious and so much more realistic if Lip hadn't answered a FaceTime request from a random number in the middle of the night?

[schn-tgai-saavik]

Saavik and Spock on the phone

Part 3 of dad and daughter parallels

[strategicjazzhands]

Two pretty best friends (Daniel’s the therapist)

[cuthechicane]

jendo miami 2024 compilation featuring:

"lando is very level-headed"

"i reckon lando pole" ;)

"he was in for a fight even without the safety car, very proud of him"

"nico was 111, you were 113, he's beaten you both, how do you feel about that?" "he's just better."

"he's a confident driver, he's very skilled, and he's a team player"

"i don't think there's one person in the world that watches formula one that's upset about that victory"

[paradoxunknown]

Nah cause the more I think about it…

I know DAMN WELL that the ENTIRE BCC were scheming in the group chat like a bunch of SICKOS. EVERYONES ideas pinging back and forth with his Lordship like ping pong balls.

Better yet, you know damn well Mox & Bryan had Regal, Yuta, and Claudio on a fucking conference call planning ideas too.

[athena-theunicorn]

Person A: I'll hit you with a chair.

Person B: There aren't any.

Person A: There's one up your ass.

Person B: I don't keep them there.

Person A: There's probably enough sticks up there to make one.

[aperturals]

he said i don't care that you all want to move on…..WE ✊ are staying here

[fallout-fucker]

Random Sole x Hancock Headcanon - Emails.

Sole figures out how to get some sort of online connection up and running again purely so they can send emails to Hancock's terminal from their Pip-Boy whenever they're apart. Love sick idiots.

Cue Hancock blushing and kicking his feet whilst reading the emails. He invents the ;) emote. Sole, in turn, makes the ^-^ and :3 emotes.

They both invent selfies. Hancock's the first to send one when he realises he can send pictures. It's a fucking process but he barters for old parts here and there and gets help from Kent. Eventually he has a working camera for his terminal. The first selfie was him stood on his couch, high af and surrounded by an assortment of baked goods (Edibles) he made. The email said 'Look what I can do ;D'.

He regularly sends pictures of what he's baking or random selfies when he's high.

Sole then made a similar upgrade to their Pip-Boy the minute they could. They send him random pictures of cats and other creatures they see in their travels. Cool views or old, historic buildings and art they think he'd enjoy. A collection of Dogmeat being cute. They sent one of Danse falling over. They send him pictures of books they'll think he like. Usually literature, history, or STEM stuff. Sole also takes pictures with their shared friends and lets them email him too from their arm for a quick update.

They also show off their new builds and inventions. Gun mods, armour, ect.

They also share a 'Spotting Deacon In The Wild' collection. They have a running joke that every new disguise they spot is a 'Deacon Variant' or new Deacon 'Synth'. They add names for each 'character' and the email will say '[Insert Character Name] Deacon Unlocked!' Like, Butcher Deacon, or Diamond City Guard Deacon, etc.

On that note, they invent memes. Usually from pictures of other companions or each other.

Like when Nick was 'sleeping' one time (Wide eyed stare Synth style) and Sole sent a picture of him, captioned 'Me after the horrors'.

Or when Preston was stood looking out at the Sanctuary River after a long night. Coffee in his hand. His hat and one shoe missing. Expressionless as he stared at the sunrise.

Hancock replied 'Me fucking too, brother'.

Sole will update him on their whereabouts regularly so he stays sane.

Hancock will tell them about how Goodneighbour is doing. From Mayoral plans to general gossip. How Daisy is doing, how the local kids are, etc.

Sometimes Hancock sends the most cryptic chain spam looking things when he is stoned.

Sole can email him whenever they're nearby and plan on visiting.

Hancock sometimes requests items if he knows they’re on their way, but only if they happen to come across it or already have whatever it is.

Will email them questions that he doesn't actually mean for them to answer. Just questions to the void, really. He just uses them as an outlet for his thoughts a lot.

Or for help on a crossword puzzle.

Sole will email him when they can't sleep just in case he's also awake. Nights feel really lonely when everyone you knew died 200 years ago.

Sometimes they ask him for knowledge. Like 'Do you know if this plant is poisonous?' or things that most Commonwealthers know for survival, but Sole is still figuring out.

They ask him for leadership advise. Especially during big decisions.

They both tell each other things they've seen/heard through the grapevine that they think the other should know. 'I heard that guy you were looking for was seen in Bunker Hill' 'Some Gens 2s were spotted patrolling Medford Hospital' 'Hi :) Sorry for the late response, I was running for my life :( Tell your traders to stay away from the East Bridge- Gunners'

[hrryshoney]

i just think that

[according2thelore]

july? no, i'm pretty sure it's still june.

here's our entry for @wincestwednesdays July Event!

week one: underrated / performance

Rating: E

Excerpt:

“It’s not working,” Dean sits down on the other end of the couch heavily with a whoosh, jostling Sam. Sam almost drops his book, and protests loudly. Dean turns to look at him. “We have to be gayer.”

Sam barks a laugh, startled, but Dean’s expression doesn’t change. Sam sits up, putting his book down in his lap.

“Gayer?” Sam tries to process Dean’s impassive expression. “Why don’t you tell me what you think that means?”

Or: In order to catch a monster killing gay couples in Iowa, Sam and Dean have to dig deep and pull out the performance of a lifetime. Or...y'know. Not that deep.

this one is more of a flash fic/art from us (so it's less detailed/in depth, despite the length, lol) because we got so swamped with work. we're hoping to better space out our work for the rest of the month, as we're excited to get back into the swing of these events!

thank you as always wincestwednesdays for hosting! :)

-charlotte & lizzy

(while drawing this on facetime, charlotte said, "these boys can take a pet like no problem" in this accent)