#an elephant never forgets

[allioaro]

IF UR TIRED OF ME INTRODUCING OCS, UR IN LUCK BC THIS IS THE VERY LAST ONE!

this is my silly elephant fae, Meng Heffridge🍯 twisted from the heffalumps from Winnie the Pooh!

The entire group is introduced now WOOOOOOO🎉🎉🎉

[moltage]

"now remember, if anyone asks, your name is The Museum of Modern Arts" HELDLDJDMSLEJDMEKDNDĞRKF

[elijones94]

🐘 “An elephant never forgets!” 🌴

[titleknown]

Me, a teenager with what I'd later realize was severe executive dysfunction, first hearing about the marshmallow study:

(Note this is also what I thought about that godawful Harsh Truths article by Jason Pargin where he said people only care about what they can get from you, which I bear a grudge towards him for to this day)

[bobauthorman]

[digitaldreams04]

(via "An Elephant Never Forgets" Classic T-Shirt for Sale by DigitalDreams04)

[mastersoftheair]

from sam gittins' instagram (ft. david shields + his "favorite BTS shot of 2021")

[cicero-the-assassin]

Between the two, anyone walking by the alley would hear the quieted pants and breathy rhythmic moans of the lovers. Both trying their best to be silent, but failing.

Lucio couldn't help it, at this point, his lower back is arching his body away from the wall behind him. Pushing harder against Ras' thrusts, trying to get each inch further inside of him.

Gods it felt so fucking good- that thick cock rubbing him inside in all the right places. Each upward jab into that sweet spot giving him a heady feeling and a little bead of precum leaking from his own cock. The accumulation already smearing over his fingertips.

Now, getting closer, Lucio can't form words. Opting for only breathy hitched whines and hums of pleasure. Whisperings of the other's name breathed into Ras' ear.

The attention given to his already abused throat is met with obvious stiffening of his body and a particularly needy whine. Most especially when bitten. His whole body breaking out in goosebumps, his nipples budding hard. It's then that Lucio regrets this decision. He should've waited to have a room or the privacy of the prairie. So he could convince Ras to spoil him. So he could let the other feel what it's like to have that long tongue of his wrapped around your shaft...

Lucio nods harshly, his hand loosely jerking his needy cock in his hand.

"Don't-" Lucio tries, thick eyebrows furrowing in concentration though seemingly having a very difficult time of doing so, "Don't cum in me- Can't walk home like that. Next time..."

He smiles genuinely, blissed out of his mind.

"Next time- real romantic- ya can- aahhhhn- pump me full- many timessya like-!"

His eyes squeeze shut, lips parted slightly.

"Gonna cum gonna cum- I'm-!

//Spicy content under the cut

He wasn't sure why he thought this moment if it were to come to pass would be more romantic. At least by a campfire on a bedroll, somewhere safe, not them behind a building where if they got caught now would be disastrous. Yet, this was so perfectly them.

Listening to Lucio try to speak as he pounded into him was endearing. The man did have a gift of gab, he liked it when he didn't have words himself. Lucio never took offense when Raserei would go quiet. Like he knew the giant was just recharging. Though leave it to Lucio to make it a little weird.

Raserei hummed a response, his brain fogged and consumed by years of pent up sexual tension he wasn't aware he had. He did try to respond, but it was just grunts and groans that were in danger of becoming too loud. His large hand helping Lucio slam down on his cock, made his legs tremble from the excitement, how fucking good it felt to be buried in this man.

His lips trailed over his lover's neck, gentle kisses at first, deceptive to the railing he was giving him. The moment they passed over his throat he bit down and pulled at the skin, before kissing it and repeating. He would leave another mark for Lucio.

His cock twitched inside the other, his balls were feeling so heavy, and he could feel his precum leaking out with each thrust. He didn't have long left, which wasn't bad at this moment.

"I am close." he managed to growl out lowly in Lucio's ear.

When his mind was his own again he would better appreciate Lucio letting himself be vulnerable with him. He knew despite the fog, was not like the other man, Lucio made it very clear, that whining and being a more submissive lover wasn't really his thing. So Raserei did feel special.

[aroaessidhe]

2024 reads / storygraph

House of Elephants

Book 3 in a middle grade series about witches

3 months since their friend was turned to stone, Seven and Thorn are desperately searching for a way to save her and the others

when the newest cohort of young witches are sorted into their covens, something goes wrong and they’re all chosen as spares - and met with anger and hatred from the rest of the witches

while a group of witches keep creating more discriminatory laws against spares, not to mention spares keep going missing

while they struggle to find a cure and start investigating mysterious mentions of ‘five families’, they uncover a lost piece of town history than might change everything

[thedaily-beer]

Noble Ale Works Elephants Never Forget West Coast IPA (Picked up at Windmill Farms). A 3 of 4. Part of the animals series, this has a nice big mix of tropical fruit on the nose with a very light and clean, crisp body. Nice bitterness in the finish, and quite refreshing.

[elijones94]

🐘 “And remember, an elephant NEVER forgets!!”~ Colonel Hathi 🐘

[panicismydefaultstate]

Guess what? I’m still not over it

You know what? I’m actually not over it and I’m a petty bitch so no I don’t support you

[britneyshakespeare]

you know at the end of the day today i was chatting w some other paras. i was a special ed para for a seventh grader today that's what i did. and the last block for them is just learning center and it's chill and it's friday and some of the kids were making pizza and no one was really doing anything or stressed or bothered so the kids and the adults just have various little shooting-the-breeze sessions although im usually not that active in these bc Im Shy, And A Substitute so i feel very out of place a lot of the time. but anyway i had never really talked much w either of the paras i was with today and we struck up a conversation about some stuff and one of them says to me "you know just so you know i LOVE your hair" and she turns to the other para and she's like "isnt it gorgeous? dont you love her hair?"

and i kinda blushed and said thank you a couple of times and looked down bc that's what i do when i receive a sincere-sounding compliment unexpectedly. and then i chatted a little more before i kinda drifted out of the conversation and opened my book and after a page or two one of them asked me about what i was reading (it's Song of the Cell: An Exploration of Medicine and the New Human by Siddhartha Mukherjee if you were wondering and i started it a few days ago). so i told them a bit about it and started chatting again on the topic of reading and i guess i was just naturally smiling and the same one who complimented my hair said "look at those dimples. i just can't w you"

[i-arch-my-backula]

I love seeing long time followers interacting with my posts.

Like of course I remember official-bug-eater263 they’ve been following me since day one

Or like seeing someone named xx_horror_whore_xx who’s followed me since I was writing low grade fan fiction

[inonibird]

I’m overdue posting my (annual?) prog jam du jour, but it’s honestly a good thing I waited until the newest Haken album came out because this is one of my favorite songs they’ve written to date. SUCH. BONKERS. PROGGY. GOODNESS. <3

[1introvertedsage]

One

Afraid of you? No, you've got me all wrong. It's my heart I fear the most For it sings a different song. Lover of the ALL. Small, fat, white, black, big and tall. Remade in his image You could say I got the call.

We were sent to heal the world. We were sent to make them think. We have always kept the pearl. Another world saved from the brink. So if you think you're ready To see the world remade anew. Just reach out your hand. We will be waiting for you.

~I.S.~