#Car Key Locked Inside
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rakhrablogs · 6 months ago
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naffeclipse · 3 months ago
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Just stood in the sweltering mall parking lot for 45 minutes with my key caught in the door handle lock of my car until my brother came to pull the plastic off of the inside of the door and finally get it unstuck
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holmsister · 5 months ago
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Kabru drives like an old lady because he learned from an old lady (Milsiril) and also he has Anxiety and also elves drive like shit this is a common well-known fact in dunmeshi modern au land. They didn't like horses and they don't like cars and if it was up to them everyone would just teleport like the gods CLEARLY intended. And its one thing Kabru has retained from his elven education.
His car is also an old shitty tiny matchbox, likely an hand-me-down from a dead member of the canaries. Its also FILTHY. Kabru has literally pretended to not have a car rather than taking people on it just so he wouldn't have to clean it.
Anyway do yall remember that video of that guy that starts all filled with road rage and makes a character for this driver who like was driving too slow I think? And then by the time he got to the end of the tirade he was like wait I like this guy (the character he made up) I don't want to be angry at this guy. That's 99% of what driving with Kabru is. He will start to go into road rage mode but by the end he will have weaved a complex narrative for this random dude who cut him off and he will end up being like sympathetic with him. It's fascinating. It's the only thing that makes travelling in his shitty ass filthy car in which the a/c smells like cat pee worth it.
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cerealmonster15 · 4 months ago
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truly genuinely why do some people just not lock their car doors... thats absolutely unheard of to me yet every so often someone casually will mention it and im like ?????? you just leave it open???? for anyone to have easy access????????
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gettingintoknives · 1 year ago
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currently putting a lot of faith in my ability to remember where my spare car key is
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icterid-rubus · 8 months ago
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I pulled a muscle in my back crawling to hell and back through my car trying to find an emergency trunk release because after a day of crawling to hell and back through my car to find the hood release I saw a big yellow sticker that said battery in trunk because this is a piece of superior machinery and clearly it would never suffer something so common as a dead battery! A battery that is needed to pop the trunk! Where the battery is located!
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locksmithssantee · 1 year ago
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incompleteninny · 10 months ago
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Too tired to do the whole shebang, but I just pushed the 109th — and final — chapter of The Heist at Cordia Aquarium's serialized release. A full, unedited first draft.
Read the final chapter here if you want: https://www.kitfisto.gay/chapters/chanterelle
Or start from the beginning, rough as it may be: https://www.kitfisto.gay/chapters/thea
Here's a message I posted in various places about the final chapter:
That's it! The first draft is fully released, so onwards to the second! I've already been working on it during this last stretch of this free release and we're well on the way to publishing. If you'd like to follow along with that process, you can hop in Discord: https://discord.gg/FTXWtkhVrS I'll be posting the occasional update there and am happy to answer any questions you might have, whether they be about the story, the publishing process, whatever. Assuming the answer won't spoil all the fun surprises that the second draft has in store. There's also a ton of concept art and to-be art inserts for the final print version in there. The artist, Stella (https://www.artstation.com/langecker), has put out some beautiful pieces that more people should see. And she pops in to post in-progress pieces occasionally. If you don't end up heading to discord, you should check at least out Stella's Artstation profile. If only I could conjure a description that'd do her work justice. Anyways, thanks so much for reading. I hope to see you again. Be well and stay kind, Heather
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leolaroot · 10 months ago
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sent creampuff into the shop w my dad bc in the two years ive been driving her ive not been able to use my door locks and the other mechanic did the job and he just said. Well theyre a bit sticky but the locks work just fine. and sent it back without doing anything. Okay well then why did i send it in if youre just going to say "youre too weak just try harder lol" bro. unstick my locks.
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yaytheboop · 1 year ago
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It wasn’t supposed to rain today so naturally it did start to rain and then I also managed to lock the key to the car inside the car with my bag so now I’m stuck outside in the rain for like an hour without anything to do
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bearsizedant · 1 year ago
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:')
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sundancefemme · 2 months ago
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A COMEDY OF ERRORS
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aidenwaites · 2 months ago
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Sometimes to get over the experience of making a minor faux pas is to remember that you've done things that were vastly more mortifying
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Holy shit
Locked the keys in the car.
Nothing is broken enough for me to just rip it open. The car was actually looked after well.
I could pry open the door a bit, the fiffled for two hours trying to get the keys out the ignition when I remembered the window thingy is very lights. I could easily turn that half way and my hand would fit.
So now I know how to get into my own car.
I should go make a spare key.
My car is older than immobilisers. I going to plop over to the local lock smith and make a new set.
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smudgedeyeshadow · 1 year ago
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Ever since I learned that you can open a locked door with a credit card as long as it’s not a deadbolt I’ve saved multiple friends from being locked out and the one time was literally a house we were staying at where the lock was so loose the key wouldn’t work. If I ever have kids I will be teaching them because it’s so useful and comes in handy so much.
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fakebwitch · 1 month ago
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rafe finds your panties in his car [smut, jerking off, perv!rafe]
part two
you had an appointment to get your nails done, rafe was at an important business meeting and couldn't take you, since a friend of his was picking him up his car was in the garage, you asked him if you could use his car, and he said yes.
as you get back you parked the car in the garage, turned off the car while picked up the things you had left scattered around the car, putting them back in the bag, and that's where you had an idea.
you thought, rafe had let you use his car by paying for your new set of nails, you had to somehow thank him. a grin grew on your face as you rose slightly from the seat, your hands went under your skirt finding the elastic band of your panties, you grabbed it pushing it down and once you got to your ankles you pulled them completely off. your grin grew even more as you put the lace panties on the gearshift.
after completing your little work of art, you grabbed your purse and keys, opened the door and got out of the car, locking it. you made your way inside the house, the sound of your heels walking on the floor caught his attention.
"hey baby" he greeted you with a smile, getting up from the couch, "rafeyy" you said immediately running into his arms, he pulled you toward him grabbing you by the hips, 4 hours without seeing him was too much for your liking. "how did it go?" he asked with a smile at your clinginess as his hand gently stroked your back, "all good" you replied pulling away from him slightly with a smile, showing him your nails.
"they're perfect baby" he said as he looked at them carefully, he knew you didn’t play about your nails, "i know, aren't they?" you said with a smile turning your hand toward you, looking back at the design for the twentieth time.
you slipped your hand into your jacket pocket pulling out his car keys, "here they are" you said shaking them in front of his face, he grabbed them as you said "thank you so much baby, i love you" you said giving him a kiss, he smiled into the kiss as he whispered "i love you too".
as he deepened the kiss in your head you couldn't help but think of the little surprise you had left for him in the car, just waiting for him to find out. you knew very well that he loved your lingerie, one way or another he was always trying to steal some panties from you so he could keep them when, as he said, “he needed them," and you also knew what for.
the next morning rafe woke up early, he had to attend another business meeting. it was a stressful week, he was full of commitments regarding work finding himself having little time to spend with you. he grabbed the keys of his car as he yawned while heading to the garage, the phone rang in his pocket causing him to sigh as he rolled his eyes, he took it in his hands reading the name of the contact who was calling him, he sighed again deciding to answer it, it was one of the men he was in business with.
"hey, what's up?" said rafe trying to sound as unbothered as possible, the last thing he wanted to do right now was to have a call regarding the various problems that kept coming up. as the man took up the conversation, explaining that business would slow down for reasons he would list for him later, rafe opened the garage door, letting out occasionals little "mhm."
he pulled out his car keys, pressed the button and without looking inside the car opened the door and sat down. "yes, i was aware of that, i just talked to hollis about it yesterday and we both agreed that..." he froze when out of the corner of his eye he saw something white that caught his attention, he shifted his eyes to the mysterious object.
he took a deep breath realizing it was your underwear.
“rafe? are you still there?" the man's voice rang on the other side of the phone, rafe took a few more seconds to look at the piece of underwear and then answered, "y-yeah i'm here sorry, actually i'm kinda busy right now, i'm gonna call you when i'm free" he quickly came up with, wanting to end the call as soon as possible.
"oka-"
before the man could’ve finished rafe immediately hang up. his hands reached out to grab the garment, his fingers rubbed the lace. he looked at the inner part, that was in contact with your pussy, noticing a small wet spot, he didn't think about it for a second and brought the panty closer to his face, his nose made contact with the fabric, inhaling strongly as your smell flooded his nostrils. you just knew how to drive him crazy.
he couldn't help but think about being between your legs as he continued to breathe in your scent, making you feel good as your hands pushed him closer to your pussy, his cock twitching at the thought of having his lips on your wet folds.
as he kept the panties close to his face, with his free hand he quickly untied his belt, unbuttoned his pants pushing them down just enough along with his underwear to get his now semi-hard cock out. his head thought of your sweet taste, your little whimpers when he overstimulated you too much as your smell intoxicated his brain.
with his right hand he began to lightly rub his length, little sounds escaped his lips, muffled by the fabric of your panties. he went further as with his thumb he stroked the tip, pink and swollen, screaming to be inside you, his hand tightened even more around his shaft quickly rubbing the part just below the tip, it drove him crazy.
he kept rubbing as he imagined his hand was yours, little drops of pre cum were coming out of his tip, mixing with his rapidly working hands, creating obscene wet sounds.
his wrist beginning to ache, from how fast he was moving, as he lingered for a few seconds with his thumb, rubbing the tip. he was a mess of moans, his legs twitching as his breathing grew deeper and deeper, his body temperature now crazy.
he moved your panties away from his face and wrapped them around his cock as he resumed rubbing his hard cock with his hand, continuous whimpers escaped his lips as the lace rubbed against the delicate veins of his cock.
"fuuuuck" he breathed, he didn't think he could hold back much longer. he pushed his hips upward as his hand worked up and down his length, his head turned back as continuous moans mixed with cursing escaped his lips.
"h-holy shiit..." he murmured through clenched teeth, the rough fabric of the lace touching the soft tip of his cock made him shudder, his cock throbbing in his hands, eager to cum as soon as possible.
he was in pure ectasy, totally overwhelmed by the pleasure he was experiencing, the only image in his head at that moment was you, and you were helping him finish himself off. "oh y/n please..." he said almost crying, his voice cracked with pleasure as his hand moved even faster down the length, he hadn't even realized he had begged you when you weren't even there.
as his hand tightened around the tip, images of you filled his head, thinking about the way your eyes looked at him every time he thrust into you mercilessly, the way your tits bounced as his body slammed into yours, as his hand grabbed your neck making your eyes roll as he pushed you to the edge, that image was enough to make his cock cum.
"oh fuck me...." he managed to say as his hand moved slower, riding his high, moans and whining came from his lips as he pressed the tip making sure not a drop of his liquid was wasted.
half of it was on his hands, but most of it had ended up on your panties. he let go his grip on his cock, feeling overstimulated as he tried to catch his breath. realization hit him soon after, realizing the 'obscenity of the act he had just performed.
did he regret it? no. had it been one of the best handjobs? yes.
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