#Living on Cloud Nine

[captainsweet]

I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM SO NORMAL I AM- ←(Person who just watched mutant mayhem)

[harrisonarchive]

Rest in peace, Gary Wright. Sincere condolences to his loved ones.

“His brown eyes were penetrating yet peaceful, and he immediately disarmed my nervousness with his gentleness. Meeting someone of his stature was challenging for me at first.I had really never met anyone quite like George before; he did’t seem to be on some huge ego trip like other artists I had met over the years. His aura was calm, and his being exuded a subtle spiritual magnetism. Yet, at the same time, he was someone who was very focused in the here and now. As he shook my hand and graciously introduced himself to me, all the initial apprehensiveness I had been feeling suddenly vanished. I felt in my heart that I was meeting an old friend that I hadn’t seen in years — or maybe lifetimes.” - Gary Wright (on first meeting George during the All Things Must Pass sessions), Dream Weaver: Music, Meditation, And My Friendship With George Harrison (2014) “[In 1971, George] said, ‘I’m booked to do The Dick Caveat Show in a couple of weeks in New York. You can perform “Two Faced Man” together with your band if you like, and I’ll play slide guitar.’ […] I was pretty overwhelmed by his kindness in wanting to help me." - ibid "My guru often said, ‘To be fit for Self-Realization, man must be fearless.’ George was always fearless, and he manifested this quality right up to the end of his life. His wife Olivia’s strength, patience, and loving attention to him was deeply inspiring as we all sat down for dinner together — our last supper. After the meal, he showed us recently taken videos of his garden back in England, pointing out the changes he had made since I last was there.” - ibid In December 1976, the Journal Herald reported that George planned “a tour with a package that includes his friend, rock singer Gary Wright, as well as members of the hilarious British Monty Python troupe. The concerts will be multi-media events that will feature the music of Harrison and Wright, and the skits, films and songs of the Pythons.” - Journal Herald, December 16, 1976 Over the years, these two friends co-wrote songs (“If You Believe,” “That’s What It Takes,” and “To Discover Yourself"), and spent vacations together (such as crossing the Atlantic on the QE2; Switzerland in 1973; Portugal in 1973, with more about that vacation here; India in early 1974; and Sweden in 1976. (x)

[teddybearsims]

bored at home, wbu?

[deusvervewrites]

Cloud Nine x Shirakumo Lives x Momnight:

Shirakumo: Nemuri! Your kid looks like me!

lmao

[neiptune]

I can get really insecure but then I'm like there are at least one or two really cool girls that would probably go on a date with me at least once & I gain back a lil confidence

[rughydrangea]

Sejak 4 (spoilers!)

Is there anything sexier than selling your soul to steal the throne?

[kingthunder]

after the shitshow that was witcher fandom for the last two days I'm just basking euphorically in the amazing devil fandom news today. i know they had to have been planning a halloween drop for the ruin anniversary but the timing could not have been better, i love them so much

[velnica]

FFXIV Write 2023: #9 Fair

G | Fjora/Haurchefant | 1087 words

Summer had come to Gridania, and it was time to see if anyone could best the three-times winner of the River Guardian crown. Haurchefant was certainly game to try.

[droughtofapathy]

Debra Monk walks onstage to tell a dirty joke

@prozac-shaped-urn since you asked.

It's really a visual joke, but you can figure out what's going on.

[fate-defiant]

ahiru and freya?

They're just very cutesy and very sweet not much to say. Two little oddballs <3

[rainia]

I fucking lovve music ‼️😤😤😤😤🖕🖕🖕🖕🖕💥💥💥💥💥

[artcallednaturalviews]

Eat Your Seasons A jock strapping eaten education Deep Seed Arcade Girls Eat your meats corn and cheese Pink Floyd Welcome to the machine I used to have a lovely beating heart Type O Negative I Don’t Wanna Be Me I can listen to the album all for a day Pinback Devil You Know The slapping of the missed cause Primer 55 This Life In a retrospective perception of war Napalm Death Twist The Knife (Slowely) Eat your What you can! From Rounders Last Pokers scene For 9 ep of mood tunes From passageways they take me Conan Riddle of Steel/Riders of Doom Those from a long time ago Carl Orff Carmina Burana All musical cinema Eat your For a 9 play through Musically speaking Always worldly the listening Faith No More The Real Thing Dug outs and endless Take it to the bat Home runs throughout the playlist A jock strapping eaten education eat your meats corn and cheese I used to have a lovely beating heart I can listen to the album all for a day the slapping of the missed cause in a retrospective of war from the passageway they take me those from a long time ago always worldly listening Eat your All musical sinema Dugouts and endless

[deusvervewrites]

Somnambulist x Cloud Nine x Shirakumo Lives x Momnight: Izuku’s quirk lets him make thick smoke clouds that he can carry people and knock them out with, and it also lets him easily confuse the rooftop gang.

I can only imagine they ran a DNA test

[fairuzfan]

UPDATE!: Moments of Joy in Rafah Camps

Hussam and his team put together a joyful event for the kids in Rafah camps and wanted to share it with all of us here on Tumblr! This included games, songs, competitions, and face painting all of which the kids adored, and even the adults joined in on the good times. They were beyond happy to see their little ones having fun!

Thanks thank you so much everyone for supporting Hussam's efforts in Rafah, as you can see you're bringing a bit of joy to children's lives. Hussam said everyone was on cloud nine with the amount of fun they were having.

Please remember our Donation Drive this week for the people in the North as they suffer from starvation! Consider donating today or spreading the word even outside of Tumblr!

HelpGazaChildren Notion Site || #helpgazachildren tag

ID: Video of children and adults dancing to music, painting faces, and playing with hulahoops.

First image is of a woman painting the face of a young girl surrounded by a group of girls. The second image is a closeup of a girl getting a face paint of a Palestine flag. The third image is of a group of kids behind a girl who is wearing a clown costume and holding hulahoops. She has a huge smile on her face. The fourth image is of a woman painting the hand of a young boy as other boys sit around him.

[katsukiizmoon]

╰┈➤ ꒰🍓💌🌶 ┊Katsuki fucks like he can’t live w out you

『♡』 unprotected sex, spitting in mouth, cum eating, pussy licking, creampie, squirting, f!reader, reader has acrylics, biting

Katsuki fucks like he’s going to die without you. His hands shake despite his rough grip on your hips, yanking you down onto his cock. You gasp and moan every time he does it, fingers desperately searching for something to grip onto.

His mouth finds yours, tongue invading your mouth, like he’s hungry. It’s like he’s trying to devour you. He wants to take your soul and keep it. Make it his- make you his.

“Fuck fuck fuck-“ He gasps, face tingling and shaking with pleasure.

Your pussy is squelching, frothing at the base as slick juices run between the two of you. His thick hand reaches to your jaw, thumb pushing between the plush of your lips.

He pries your mouth open and spits, a long string of saliva drizzling into your mouth. Your head throws back against the mattress and you squeal. The coil in your stomach begins to grow taut.

Your hand reaches to blond hair, tugging him lower and you push his spit back into his mouth with your tongue. He groans into the kiss before pulling back.

Katsuki snatches a pillow from his side of the bed, hooking his arm under your knees to lift your ass. It’s placed under your lower back and he shoves your knees to your shoulders, folding you in half.

The angle makes your eyes roll to the back of your head. Thick, hot, heavy dick slamming into you with long strokes. He’s got to be in your stomach- you can feel it. The head pushes against the spongey spot inside you and squirt gushes from your pussy onto the both of you.

“Give it to me, y’feel like- oh-“ Katsuki babbles, watching you frantically nod your head.

Your pussy clenches around him and he’s on cloud nine. Acrylic nails dig into his shoulders, your teeth clamp down on the side of his throat. It’s raw- needy and desperate.

He can’t get enough of you. Stray hair sticks to the side of his face, sweat beads at the nape of his neck. His muscles are almost sore from fucking into your tight cunt. And he can’t stop.

He’s addicted. You begin rambling between moans and gasps, telling him filthy things. How he’s god, that you’re in love with him, no one’s gonna ever compare. And the coil in your tummy snaps.

Because he presses his cock against that special spot and stays. As much as it pains him he doesn’t move, waiting. And you explode, clear juice spurting from your pussy and all over his cock and pillow.

Your head throws back and you scream, tears beginning to form in the corners of your eyes. He’s the closest to heaven he’ll ever be when you tell him to cum inside you.

And god, he does. His fingers dig into the plush of your thigh and he clamps his jaw, teeth marking your shoulder. His hips stutter and he slams his length into you. His entire body goes taught and he fills you. Katsuki starts whining at the thought of what he’s doing.

He can feel his cock head pressed against your cervix now. If there was a way, he’d go further. But for now his cum fills your pussy, drenching the inside of your walls. He pushes your hips up.

“Don’t let it out, fuck- don’t.” Katsuki rasps, fingers running through his hair to move it out of the way.

He laps at your pussy and you squirm in his grip. He’s slurping his own cum out of you like it’s his last meal on this god forsaken earth. Licking at the squirt on your ass, his white ropes, sucking at your clit. You buck up and fuck into his mouth a bit, trying to ride his tongue and escape all the same.

You cum like that, shaking and writhing. He leaves a smack to your ass and shoves his cock back into you, fucking the cum that’s left back in. He’s got one more in him.

You get flipped over to your chest, where his cock is bullying that same spot again. And you just can’t stop squirting. It’s everywhere. The bed is soaked, you’re soaked, he’s soaked.

He finishes in you again after you’re drooling all over the bed and desperately begging for it. He thinks about another round. He doesn’t know how long he can go without you.

Cause to him you put the stars in the sky and your pussy tastes better than water to a man dying of dehydration.

[alexthetrashyracoon]

Simon grinned at himself through the mirror like a stupid teenager in the changing room as Price, god bless this man and his father figure behavior, tugged on his tie to keep it straight and clean.

Wedding Day had come. His wedding day had come.

“Mate, you must be shakin’ with excitement to marry the pretty face.” Gaz grinned from his spot on the couch, all three of them dressed in their best attire. Even Soap hadn’t complained once about wearing a tie.

Simon’s mind wandered to you in the other room, he hadn’t seen you since last night, tradition, that’s what they called it.

He hoped you were having a blast, because you had to spend so many days and nights over the wedding plans that he had to get you to the hospital once after you broke down from exhaustion.

“Anyone ever thought big bad ol’ Ghost gets married?” Soap teased as he rummaged through the drawers at the desk. What exactly was he searching? Simon didn’t know or maybe he was too happy to question his best friend’s motives for now, they usually end in chaos and today was meant no chaos.

“I always believed Simon would find the one true love one day.” Price nodded and patted Simon’s chest, telling him he was done with the tie.

“Liar.” Gaz laughed and shook his head. “If you want to know who always believed in you, Lieutenant, that’s me. Ol’ Captain and MacTavish over here said you would die a virgin. We got a bet running for a while.”

Simon wasn’t even surprised or mad, maybe tomorrow, or the week after. But tonight he wanted to be on Cloud Nine and looking through the pink tinted glasses of love. Tonight he would say ‘yes’ to the person he loved the most, the one that kept him alive and sane and put up with his antics.

“I’m getting married.” He smiled at himself in the mirror.

“You’re getting married, son.” Price looked at him, through the mirror, a proud smile hidden under the beard.

A minute later his phone rang, your name and picture on the screen.

“Yes? Everything alright, darling?” Simon asked and looked at Price, worry flashing behind his brown eyes.

“I’m scared, Simon. I… I know this will sound crazy and you probably think I’m mad. But… I wanna run away.” You say, followed by a shaky breath. “But at the same time I don’t wanna run away but stay and marry you. Does it make sense?”

Simon relaxed immediately, you were nervous, as you should be. Just like him.

“How about this then, darling, we run away together until you know what you want.” He grinned and picked up his suit jacket.

Soap and Gaz were gasping at him.

“Let’s run away together and if you still feel like running, we blew off this party. And if not, we come back, say yes to each other tonight and live our happily ever after.”

Gaz asked if he was insane. Soap was looking between Simon and Price, who simply had the time of his life while opening the door for Simon to leave.

“Are you sure… do you… I mean…?” You started to ramble and mutter under your breath.

“Darling… For you I would go through hell and back. I am not complete without you anymore. There was a time before you, sure. But there will be no time after you. Together.” Simon spoke gently and could see through the phone who your cheeks turned pink and tears pricked your eyes. “I’ll be out in two minutes, don’t let me wait.”

(Spoiler, in the end Simon and you got married surrounded by friends and family. Price lost a bet to Laswell because they both know you two and knew you would pull such a stunt. Soap had gained a few more grey hairs than necessary and Gaz was pretty sure this was some kind of punishment, why else would you two pull something like that.)