#It's after hours!: Ic

[sakura-after-hours]

Starter for @isitrecording

“O-oh! Jake! I’m so close!”

Sakura moaned, bouncing her hips up and down on Jake’s cock. Her shorts and panties were gone, her shirt open exposing her small chest. They decided to take just a small break from there mission and of course it lead to sex. They have been sleeping together for quite a while. They were at first just teamed up together but they seemed to hit it off really well. They never really made their relationship status official but it was pretty clear the two had something going on. They were always at each other’s houses when not working.

Sakura closed her eyes, ready for her orgasm to hit but was suddenly yanked off and grabbed by two men, that forced her arms behind her back. She could just whine from having that orgasm taken from her. Her legs still shaking.

“Well, well what do we have here? A slut and her little boyfriend.~”

It seemed a gang of rouge ninja found them and surrounded them. A couple of girls were holding Jake. One of the men holding Sakura shamelessly groped one of her exposed breasts,

“Hey! Hands off!” Sakura hissed at him that is until her face was gripped by the leader, forcing her to look at him,

“You’re in no position to make demands, girly. Neither of you are. Just relax and let us have our fun. Maybe you’ll live though it.”

Sakura growled, quickly realizing what they wanted, considering men were already touching on her body. She couldn’t even turn her head to see what was happening to Jake.

[fantastic-nonsense]

I will always take any chance I have to remind people that Wesper knew each other for 5 months and had only been dating for a week when they decided to move in together while Kanej were best friends for two years before they so much as admitted they liked each other

[spacedlexi]

"sounds nice... having a partner"

[jeyneofpoole]

pietà (after bouguereau)

[larsnicklas]

spasiba ☺️

[gayhoediaz]

it’s so funny that adhd meds were clearly tested on people without adhd cause all the warnings are like you will be HYPER and they will cause INSOMNIA

meanwhile those of us with adhd take them and we’re like

[playertwotails]

I've said it once and I'll say it a million more times but I would love to see Tails be more of a little shit to Sonic and a menace of a little sibling.

Let him know which buttons to push to annoy Sonic the most in any given situation and be relentless in pushing them.

Let them be in a dire and/or important situation but Sonic says or does something that perfectly lines up the pitch for Tails to maximize annoying Sonic.

Sonic having to do the thing where he can't go off and get revenge at the moment. So he's just glaring at Tails who just has them most satisfied look on his face cause he's getting away with it for now.

Let Tails just say the most unhinged thing to Sonic with a straight face or with a little smirk cause he knows it will tick Sonic off and it does. Meanwhile everyone else looks on with exasperated looks on their faces cause they're used to it or others with surprise pikachu cause they've never seen Tails act like that.

I just need more sibling on sibling violence with the two of them.

[idkwhyimhere5462]

To commemorate the completion of my fic “Lost and Found”, I threw Vex and Ice Emperor into a ditch.

[sunny12th]

been thinking about the rotting blue heart in the House of the Undying that seemed to nearly kill Dany and the Heart of Winter that made Bran cry. Drogon ate the blue heart, saving Dany, and destroying the HotU as a result. Dany also ate a raw stallion heart to give her son (the stallion who mounts the world, the title that actually belongs to Dany/Drogon) strength.

There's some foreshadowing there, right? Dany and Drogon (plus the other dragons/dragon riders maybe) are gonna eat the Heart of Winter? Dany consuming death itself? life eating death, fire melting ice, etc. Obviously the "Heart of Winter" might not be a literal and physical heart.

Bran eating the Heart of Winter through Summer; Summer literally consuming Winter. We see him eat while in Summer's mind in the books, it's an escape from his own nagging hunger. Hunger is for winter, feasting is for summer.

Eating as a celebration of life. I like this visual better than This Character strikes down the Big Bad with a sword. I also like it more than the three dragons simply burning whatever they see in the Heart of Winter. Eating is a celebration of life; I read a post awhile ago about how grrm puts so much Detail into his descriptions of food because of this. because it's all about celebrating life in the face of death, when you know Winter is Coming anyways.

[jupio]

grogu is going to be bouncing off the walls with the amount of sweets cobb’s gonna buy for him

a bit late, but happy holidays! especially to @exx-bee , who this piece is for >:)

[eighthwholove]

A very happy birthday to Paul John McGann, born Saturday, November 14, 1959!

[sakura-after-hours]

@isitrecording continued from x

A grin slowly lifted up on her face, “Ah, I see you remember my little fantasy about fucking in public. How exciting! I’m down for this! Do you have a spot in mind? Glad I wore a skirt, easy access.~” Sakura glanced around the growing crowd, relieved she didn’t have to entertain this amount of people in person. She much preferred having a screen between her and her fans. She could see things going rather bad if a fan got a little too ballsy and tried to make moves on her.

[koishisjumpscaremansion]

[pixiecactus]

i'm a firm believer that if there wasn't a war of the five kings and the starks never went south, later in life arya would had to wed a northern lord, unlike sansa, arya always has loved the north and never really cared about the south, so from the way i see it, sansa would insist to be married to a southern house and i believe that catelyn would want that for her since in agot we have her thinking about how "sansa would shine in the south" and i believe for arya, ned would look more for a northern house, because he knows better than most that arya has the wolfblood that both, his brother and sister used to have and yeah i know dorne is the furthest south from the north you can get, but at the same time i like the idea of edricxarya in this au, that's where i would like for arya and ned dayne to meet at a tourney, where arya was forced to assist, and i can see a lyanna-arya parallel happening like in the books when lyanna rescued howland and arya rescued mycah, only this time with a dornish squire, i think edric would be absolutely enchanted by the brave tiny girl that rescued him and at the other side arya would like that edric doesn't seem to dislike that her, being a lady of a great house, takes waterdancing lessons and knows how to use her thin little sword and that's how their friendship starts and of course arya is a realist at heart, she would know that sooner than later she would have to get married to form a political alliance and there's not escaping from it and i think she would prefer to marry an old friend than a complete stranger, and that's how i see the stark-dayne alliance being formed, by arya's own decision

[lightblueminecraftorchid]

the 14 year old edgelord in me keeps trying to compose deep poetry about coming to after dissociating. calm down babes. we’re all good here.

[wolfofcelestia]

The Surgeon's Treasure

Warnings: Yandere Zayne, body horror Summary: He will protect her. No matter what. [AO3]

“You don’t have to worry about anything anymore. Leave all the difficult things to me. I’ll take care of you.”

His words were spoken in his usual calm, soothing voice, like a frozen winter lake - still, serene, and lifeless. His words faded from her ears, carrying their chilling lull into the darkness with her as he placed the mask over her nose and mouth and the gas forced her to sleep.

“You’ll be safe with me. I won’t let anything hurt you…”

The last thing she remembered before everything changed was the cold steel table beneath her arms and legs, and the sound of a metal tool being picked up from a metal tray.

“…”

When she finally opened her eyes and the buzzing fluorescent ceiling lights came into focus, he was by her side, as he always was. He swore to always protect her and he stood by her like a wraithlike sentinel.

“How do you feel?”

Her head was pounding, as if her own brain was trying to escape the confines of her skull. Her stomach felt like molten lava, melting her from the inside. Her limbs felt heavy, felt frozen, immobilized.

But that was when she realized.

“Ah ah, don’t try to move yet,” he cautioned, holding a hand just above her chest to command her to lie back down.

But she could see everything from where her head lay.

From her shoulders, there was nothing.

From her knees, there was nothing.

No arms, no hands, no legs, no feet.

Her eyes grew wide and her heart began to race. The machines monitoring her vital signs began to beep frantically, causing her to thrash even more in the bed. Even her breath seemed to have been stolen away from her, a tube down her throat taking away her ability to speak or scream or cry.

“Calm down,” came the steady voice above her as firm hands pushed her back down onto the bed.

He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and held her until what was left of her finally obeyed.

“I told you, I’ll take care of everything. You won’t have to fight anymore. You won’t have to get hurt anymore. You'll never feel pain again. I’m right here. I’ll always be... right here.”

“..….”

His scent was all she could smell.

His face was all she could see.

His touch was all she could feel.

He stroked her hair softly, cooing into her ear like a gentle snowstorm whose delicate flakes floated onto her, engulfed her, buried her until she was completely swallowed up by him.

“You can trust me…”