#Quick Stop
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spockvarietyhour ¡ 2 years ago
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Clerks (1994)/Clerks II (2006)/Clerks III (2022)
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halfberry ¡ 3 months ago
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I'm still not ready to go back and watch Clerks 3 again because godamn that was heavy shit.
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madibae531-blog ¡ 1 year ago
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Me inside the Quick Stop
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bkgsdoll ¡ 13 days ago
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deaf!bakugou likes to feel the vibrations of your body.
to paint a clear picture, he doesn’t have his hearing aids in, and you two are in resting in bed after a few rounds of making love (and consoling your fiancée when he started tearing up and signing about how he was fucking pissed he couldn’t hear you moaning his name)
the sun’s orange glow as it sets just outside your window beams a gorgeous light onto you both, glistening with sweat. it’s a comfortable few minutes before you remember a juicy story you’d overheard earlier that day, and you gently tap the space next to your lover (you didn’t have to though cuz he was already staring at you with cheesy adoration).
you slightly pull yourself away from his beefy chest to begin expressively signing your daily piece of gossip. you always speak out loud when you sign, even though you know he can’t hear you. and as you’re signing with speedily, facial expressions big and enthusiastic, katsuki’s eyes dart to your lips every two seconds, nostalgically remembering the sound of your gorgeous voice before the war.
he huffs, signing wait. you pause with confusion before he shuffles forward so two of his fingers could rest on your throat. he feels you swallow and a little grin writes itself upon his face. he gives you a tiny nod to continue. and he smiles at the heavy buzzing against his digits.
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sylvrndoodles ¡ 2 months ago
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chloesimaginationthings ¡ 2 months ago
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Happy one year anniversary to this FNAF post,,
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seagreenlaurin ¡ 6 months ago
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Happy birthday Xie Lian 🌸
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sunsburns ¡ 5 months ago
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guess
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smut 18+, age gap, fem reader, underwear fixation
logan howlett loves to swear up and down that he’s too old to mess around with a pretty young thing like you. you’re out of his league in everything you do, from the way you can get up early in the morning and stay out late at night, stumbling back into your apartment in a fit of giggles, humming the last song that played at the club you were returning from.
he acts like he doesn’t notice, and he acts like you don’t exist. but the moment you bumped into him in the laundry room it’s been hard to ignore you.
it was wade who’d introduced the two of you to each other when he was giving logan the grand tour of the apartment complex, and they’d run into you while you were unloading a drier, tossing your clothes into a basket.
you in your tiny shorts and tight tank top, one earbud in and the other dangling by your chest. he tried hard not to stare, especially when you slowly straightened yourself up, holding your basket of clothes to your side, hair messy and sticking to your face a little bit.
it was hot in the laundry room, hell, the whole fucking building felt like a furnace now that the a.c. refused to work in the peak of summer.
but there you were, wide smile and open arms when wade shoved logan in your direction. you didn’t take it personally when he merely grunted at you, a slight nod to his head as a greeting. to logan’s surprise, your lips curled as you looked up at him, and you stared up at him like he was some kind of tree you wanted to climb.
no shame about it either.
logan’s eyes were drawn to your basket as wade spoke, retelling the whole story of how the two of you became ‘neighbour besties’, as he had put it. how you helped wade keep up with the ‘youngsters’, as he called them.
no, logan was too busy staring at a lacy black pair of panties sitting at the top of your basket. pretty little thing, pretty little bows to adorn it.
he slowly tore his eyes away from them and looked at you, then down to your hips where he could see your bright pink underwear, peaking out from the denim.
and maybe, in a dream or two, he imagined what those cute pink ones looked like in full. how it would be like to push you against your door before you could even unlock it, unbutton your shorts and dig his hands into them just to feel the soft fabric of your pretty pink underwear, soiled and ruined from how wet you were with want.
but for now, he’d have to do with the black lacy ones, he almost didn't want to take them off. running his hands over the fabric, grinning when your back arches against the bed, a little desperate, way too needy.
you’ve soaked them, all ruined just from him touching you, from the way his teeth teased you, pulling at the bows, running his nose over your clothed pussy.
logan hooked his fingers over the fabric at the center, pulling it to the side, tongue poking into your cunt, drawing out a whine from you. with an open mouth, he pulled back to see your slick, coated lips with a satisfied grunt.
logan pulled them back just to stare. fuck, they were so pretty. you were so pretty just sitting under him, in nothing but those pretty panties. yeah, logan might be old, but he can keep up for a night.
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overstayedtime ¡ 1 year ago
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saltburn details that make my brain explode bc theyre so beautifully done
felix & venetia having matching star tattoos
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the vampire scene hinting at venetias death
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the catton players display with the stones ontop at the end
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venetia telling the doppelganger story and seeing a felix doppelganger in the window (hints at felix’s death)
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these r some of the details i really love that emerald put into the film & i feel like they add a lot
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cronenbug ¡ 1 year ago
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"i wasn't in love with him" said confidently by someone who fucked the dirt where his dead body rests
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journey-to-the-attic ¡ 6 months ago
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"karasu search how 2 cheer human up"
"karasu search difference between sad human and zoning out human"
"karasu search how long is it safe for humans to zone out for?"
(+ a longer look at each scene:)
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bittersweet-mojo ¡ 6 months ago
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old people should be shot
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umblrspectrum ¡ 3 days ago
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happy solvermas
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buttercupshands ¡ 2 months ago
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You love them!
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readingrecap ¡ 1 year ago
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🏪 Reading Quick Stop Under New Ownership
Reading Quick Stop opened its doors back in 2005 and was purchased shortly thereafter in 2010 by resident Dan Dewar. Now in 2023, new owners Mohammad Kamal and Zahidul Islam are ready to take their first dive into convenience store ownership at 519 Main Street. Mohammad and Zahidul first heard about the store being for sale back in December of 2022 but didn’t take over control until May of this…
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nymphoniah ¡ 2 months ago
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i’m so DRUNK and i can’t stop thinking about pervy!logan not being able to keep his hands off of you.
content/warnings: ddlg, fingering, age gap (reader is in their 20’s)
“c’mon doll, it tickles huh?” he’d ask as his eyes bore into yours, and you couldn’t help but feel flustered, breaking the eye contact.
“mhm, yeahh”, you giggle out, face flushed a bright shade of pink as his hand creeps further up your skirt.
his hands make their way to your panties, the rough pads of his fingers feeling the fabric all soaked up, fingers lazily playing at your clit.
“feels good, princess?” he coos into your ears, his beard tickling your ears which were just as red as your face.
“y-yes,” you barely manage to get out, tilting back your head, tightly shutting your eyes in pleasure.
“look at my girl, enjoying herself,” he grumbles, continuing to rub circles on your clit. “dirty little thing…”
“y’like when your old man plays with your princess parts, doll?” he teases, his fingers pushing harder against you, bringing you closer to your breaking point.
you hastily nod your head yes, but logan lets out a tsk, showing his disapproval.
“words, bub,” he demands, punctuating his words by accelerating the pace of his fingers, the circles he’d rub on your clit getting tighter and tighter.
“oh fuck,” you whine, feeling yourself falter beneath him, the knot in your belly about to snap. “y-yes, daddy,” you cry out.
“good girl, good fuckin’ girl.”
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