#and two bricks

[antxnous]

East . that’s it I fear

[corrodedparadox]

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[cabbagege]

We are not that squad anymore

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[rantsramblesandrandomthougts]

this is literally their canon dynamic

[squid2corn]

A bit late but i'm still posting these

Hope everyone had a nice halloween!

[royaltea000]

POV they just told their da shixiong on you

[mx-anthony-janthony-crowley]

sick and twisted that we started and ended season 2 with such similar shots, except there's now a massive gap between them that wasn't there before. AND THEY'RE NOT ON THEIR USUAL SIDES

[nobodysdaydreams]

“But if there is a train to the Emerald City, why did Galinda make poor Dorothy walk all that way?”

She probably didn’t. The Wizard probably destroyed the train himself to make room for his wonderful road, yet another way he claims to do wonderful things for Oz all while moving them backwards.

“But couldn’t Galinda use her bubble to transport Dorothy?”

Probably, but I’m guessing Galinda knew the Wizard wouldn’t be so kind and receptive to someone else from our world coming here, because Dorothy could actually recognize him as a fraud and call him out on his bs. Dorothy, like Elphaba, is a threat to the Wizard’s power and the fact that she murdered the sister of his political enemy on arrival isn’t helping her seem less threatening, so Galinda is stalling while she figures out how to protect this poor girl and maintain appearances. Hence the whole “making her walk in heels” thing plus it provides a cover story for why Elphaba “can’t” kill her to reassure Dorothy that she’s safe from the Wicked witch: she still wants her dead sister’s shoes.

Also, Elphaba probably knew the Wizard would try to manipulate/hurt Dorothy and the others too. Even if she didn’t know who Fiyero was, she’d still be worried about Toto and the lion given what the Wizard does to Animals, which is probably why she uses the poppies to put them to sleep. The only people not enchanted are Boq and Fiyero. In the Wizard of Oz, it’s because they’re not living and Dorothy, Toto, and the Lion are, but in this case, it might be because Elphaba recognizes them.

“But then why would Galinda use her snow to wake them up from Elphaba’s poppies if Elphaba was trying to protect them?”

She probably didn’t. Morrible is the one who controls the weather. And we know that Morrible has no problem using her talents to make her current/former students look better or worse.

[ingoodjesst]

have you put the pieces together yet, detective

[sunnixsunshine]

"how would Sanji deal with the eating habits of a toddler?" I ask myself. And then I remember Zoro is there too and how he would absolutely eat whatever it is their kid doesn't because he knows Sanji's hatred of food waste so yeah he jumps ahead of Sanji and eats off her plate most meals. And if he doesn't eat it either then Luffy does of course! Sanji rarely does it himself because it is always either Zoro or Luffy who gets to it first.

Though he does struggle A LOT to adapt to the ever changing flavor palette of a toddler. Like one second their kid really really likes yogurt so oh yeah totally, he's gonna pick up a few things of yogurt on their next stop! Oh don't tell me you hate yogurt now, the stuff is expensive 😫 you like pudding now? Since when do you like pudding!? You haven't had pudding in, like, WEEKS!?!?!?

[willyhoos]

❤LOVE-LETTER-FOR-MY-HERO.TXT.vbs❤

i imagine an "amy.exe" functions like the infamous ILOVEYOU virus. spreading so sweetly under such a delicate disguise of love... (bonus points for y2k)

details + alts under cut :)

these are the looping msgs in the background, based on the og virus :)

og sketch + an alt! i've got a bunch of alts for this haha

[ashleander]

Pizzatober 2024

Day 1 AND 2!!: Chef’s Task and Bitter Peppino

Aw shit here we go again... I wanted to try this out to see how my art style has evolved!

Start! You’re here! | Next

[kevinvoncrastenburg]

Yet another Urbz x Sims photoset. ✨

Did you know the Urbz turned 20 this year? Feel free to share your favourite memories and thoughts of it. I'd love to hear them!

[worth-this-and-more]

im gonna give it to tracy, she saw everybody's "bree and nick are close because of the arthur lancelot connection" and she raised "bree and sel are influenced because of faye and natasia's friendship"

[lilithschosen]

Strapwarming with overstimulation and some light choking? Perhaps sitting back to front?Someone’s getting tortured deliciously

both of these said perhaps so i can only assume you submitted both prompts. so pls allow me to bundle them and deliver filth because i am ovulating and cannot be trusted to be normal rn!!!

When Agatha walks in the front door after finishing her yardwork, she wholeheartedly wasn't expecting to find Rio with her legs spread on the couch.

Naked.

Except for a harness and a pretty green toy standing proud and tall between her thighs.

"Hey, handsome," Rio says, leaning on the arm of the couch, "I thought I would reward you for doing such a good job with the yard."

She grips the base of the toy, her hand sliding up until her fingers curl around the tip. Agatha's jaw drops, mouth immediately drying from the action.

"Well?"

She kicks off her boots, reaching to take her damp grey tank top off before Rio stops her verbally.

"Just take your pants and boxers off, baby," her hand slowly sinks back to the base of the toy where she keeps it there, dark eyes watching every move Agatha makes. She pats her thigh with her other hand, "Get over here."

Agatha drops her pants, kicking them as she steps out toward Rio. The boxers follow with a quick finger hooking under the waistband before they drop below her ass, leaving her naked from the waist down.

Rio lifts her hand from her thigh, hand extended out to take Agatha's once she's close enough. "God, look at you. You're such a good boy for me, Agatha."

Agatha strains a groan, throat bobbing as she swallows the sound back down in her chest to not sound as pathetically needy as she feels. Rio just gives her a knowing smile, tugging her forward to sit in her lap.

Agatha raises her leg to straddle her, but Rio stops her yet again.

"Oh no, my love," she guides Agatha's leg back to the floor before twisting her at her hips, "I want your back to me, gonna have you warm my strap for a while."

Agatha's eyebrows pull together, "I thought this was a reward?"

"Oh, it will be."

Agatha turns around cautiously, jumping from Rio's hand grabbing one of her ass cheeks before it grips her hip. She eases backwards, one leg lifting up to tuck between Rio's side and the couch, then the other against Rio's other side.

She's positioned higher than the toy, feeling the warm silicone against her lower belly draws her eyes down to look at it. Rio chuckles under her breath, resituating her hand on the base of the toy.

Agatha delicately layers her own hand over Rio's on the silicone, fingers wrapping around Rio's own. "What else are you planning?"

"Where's the fun in telling you?" Rio asks, tilting the toy down before pulling it back up to let it tap against Agatha's skin. "I bet you're soaked just from the thought of being at my mercy, sweet thing."

Agatha shifts her hips, raising them so the back of Rio's knuckles can feel how wet she was in the moment. Rio groans, laughing into the sound she made as she moves her hand to let the toy rest against Agatha's folds.

"Think you can take me?"

Agatha nods, mumbling a quiet "uh-huh" as she lifts up on her knees to line the toy up with her entrance. Rio doesn't stop her, instead pressing her fingers into Agatha's hip to push her down further.

The tip struggles to slip in for a moment before Agatha reaches down, spreading her folds apart with a hand and gasps. She sinks down onto it easily, sitting straight up in Rio's lap.

"Such a good boy," Rio coos, snaking her hand between Agatha's legs to rub a brief, lazy circle around her clit. "How do I feel inside of you, baby?"

Agatha exhales a shallow breath, "Can't."

Rio hums in response, grinning from ear to ear as she rubs tighter circles around Agatha's clit. "Try again, handsome."

Agatha blinks hard, eyelids held together tight before finally opening again. Rio's other hand slides up over her tank top, between her breasts, until it settles around her throat. She squeezes the sides gently, fingertips holding for a second before releasing.

"So good!" Agatha chokes out, "So fucking good, so fucking good, Rio."

Rio rubs harder at Agatha's clit, a rough press with the pads of her fingertips that has her panting. Agatha's back arches as she nears her quickly building pleasure before Rio stops.

She drags a manicured nail across the sensitive, throbbing nub and drops her hand onto Agatha's thigh.

"Not yet."

Agatha falls back against Rio's chest, head rolling to the side. "Not fair, this isn't a reward. This is torture."

Rio's hand around Agatha's throat tightens again, making her cunt tighten around the toy. She whimpers, lips dragging across Rio's jaw.

"You're so good for me, you know that?" Rio asks, not expecting a response. "You've been working so hard around the house, you've been busting your ass at work. Not to mention, your communication with me has improved."

"I want you to keep up with your communication. Tell me why you need to cum."

She pumps the toy deeper into Agatha's core with a subtle drive of her hips causing Agatha to moan louder than expected.

The plan initially of Agatha warming her strap begins to fade as a new one forms.

Agatha grunts, harsh consonants spilling from her mouth until Rio's fingers find her clit again. She groans, mouth agape before she forces herself to focus.

"'M so close already," she licks her lips, biting down to ground herself. "Been wound so tight I might burst."

Rio's eyes widen, eyebrows jumping to her hairline momentarily. "I like the sound of that."

"No, wait. I didn't mean-."

Rio thrusts the toy in and out, in and out, full and then empty again. Agatha's eyes roll into her head, pressing her face into Rio's neck as she cries out her pleas for release. Rio just laughs under her breath, slipping the toy fully out before sheathing it deep.

"Keep telling me, baby," Rio huffs, her lower abdominal muscles beginning to ache from rapid use but she carries on anyway. "Use your words for me."

"Wanna- fuck," Agatha attempts, grinding her teeth together as she tries again. "Wanna be so good for you, Rio. Let me be so good."

Rio's fingers rub roughly against her clit, holding down onto the swollen bundle of nerves and swirling it around. Agatha tenses, feeling the orgasm build once more but this time different.

"Oh," she calls out, eyes open again as it grows. Her veins feel on fire under her skin, spreading a warmth through her body she never felt before. "Rio, I think- oh, god. I think I'm gonna-."

The hand around her throat tightens again. Her throat bobs against Rio's fingers, straining against it.

"Beg for it."

Agatha exhales through her teeth with each thrust into her cunt, just on the edge of it all. "Please, mommy. Please I need it. I'm so, so close."

The hand at her throat drops, now palm flat beneath her belly button and she presses down. Her clit aches from overuse, burning with each motion Rio creates against it.

"Cum for me, Agatha."

Stars explode behind her eyes at the permission. She screams out Rio's name, releasing every ounce of pleasure she held back. Rio feels the silicone cock driving into Agatha through her skin, holding it down while Agatha cums hard.

Rio feels the wetness before she realizes that Agatha was correct in stating she would burst.

"Fuck, babe," Rio pumps her hips into Agatha, once slowing but now picking up again. "So good. My perfect, good boy."

Agatha's body shivers, grabbing onto the arm of the couch as Rio continues to fuck her. Her brain short circuited long ago, no longer able to string along a sentence as she babbles in a whiny, high voice.

"Give me another, Agatha."

Agatha's walls flutter around the toy, milking it for all she can take as Rio coaxes a second orgasm from her. She mumbles into Rio's neck, hand pawing at the strap she was riding for a reprieve.

The orgasm was smaller, thankfully, but still has her gushing around the toy. She cries out with a sloppy expletive, drawing it out until she slumps fully against Rio behind her.

Rio lifts her hand between Agatha's thighs up to rest on her pubic bone, twirling the thick, coarse hair around her fingertips.

"All mine," Rio mutters, "My pretty boy."

She presses a kiss to the side of Agatha's head, breathing in her inherent scent of the gentle floral soap they both use and sweat from her manual labour.

Agatha can only blink slowly in response, still limp against Rio.

"Maybe next time you'll last longer for me."

[nortism]

so obsessed with marius growing up as an ultra royalist, finding bonapartism after his dad dies and throwing himself completely into that and then going to an abc meeting and having his brain shut down completely after encountering a third worldview