#camping 🏕

[beyourselfchulanmaria]

LOL

[halloween-sweets]

[yuduk]

Halloween camp

[serenadeofsunshine]

love is stored in the Bean…

[chbofficial]

hey is chiron here on this blog i just need to say if he IS………

Achilles and Patroclus are back >:)

What did my demigods do this time.

*sigh*

Where are they so we can discuss a way to send them back?

- Chiron, The long suffering Camp Half-Blood Activities Director 🐎

OOC: Fun fact- Chiron only checks the blog on Tuesdays (the day of the week he has the most free time + unlimited access to the computer) #loredrop tee hee

[campingatlittlemouse]

Haha axe go S W I N G!

Their axe is their buddy after all :)

[mycosyhouseofdreams]

[rutobuka2]

what if the fellowship went winter camping? 🏕❄

[dreamdust]

Camping 🏕 a little NSFW

[campingatlittlemouse]

Guys I swear I'm working on stuff for this I swear

Anyways here's some small "NeNe" doodles

[biscottibambi]

camping lu moodboard ☾⋆｡𖦹 °✩🍃🏕🪵

[mycosyhouseofdreams]

[enhypendata]

[SUNGHOON] I want to go camping 🏕

[lilacella]

❤️‍🔥Prongsfoot Camping Board 🏕

They are just going on a camping trip. Like Homies being Bros. Nothing to see here!

They do fuck in that tent though 😊

Morning's a bit akward.

[lucycore]

Jason haunting you

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Summary: You were camping at crystal lake and few hours later you were the only one alive so Jason is hunting you through the woods but it takes a turn. You're on my blog, what else did you expect?

⚠️ Smut warning

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All your friends were slaughtered by Jason even your boyfriend. You were sad to death but now's not the time for mourning, you had to take revenge on that scum that killed him.

Deep down you knew you wouldn't stand a chance against that monster but you were full or rage and sadness.

You grabbed a metal bar from the front of the broken car and went straight into the woods with it. Not only out for revenge but also fear. Your hands were shaking like crazy and everytime you heard a crack you jumped or even made a noise.

After walking there for quite a bit you saw Jason looking straight at you from far away. You gasped after looking at him for a good minute out of shock before taking off running deeper into the woods. You weren't even looking where you're going, you just ran.

Jason knowing that you'll be easy to catch anyway, gave you few minutes to run before going after you, eventually running then too.

You were out of breath so you hid behind a fat tree and some bushes. You were hyperventilating like crazy holding the metal bar close to your body.

You heard Jason looking for you just few meters away from you. He took slow steps which made this even scarier.

You were heavy breathing with tears running down your cheeks. You eventually had to cover your mouth with your hand cuz you couldn't keep quiet. You were shaking like never before feeling dizzy as your heart was beating too fast for you to handle. You thought you gonna get a heart attack any minute now. At least you would die without being slathered.

Jason's steps were fading so you had at least a little courage to peak over the bush.

Like he had eyes on the back of his head he turned around so quickly you immediately lowered your head. Your heart started racing again.

You could hear Jason's steps coming closer, getting louder with every step he took. It's over. You gonna die.

You started crying quietly, with both hands grabbing on your head, covering your ears and clenching your eyes.

The next thing you heard was a bush flying up in the air. You knew you gonna fly like that bush if you don't get up now. You screamed out of fear and took off running for dear life.

He was speeding behind you with his machete which made him even scarier and on top of that his height, he was much much taller than you.

Your will was strong but your legs not so..They gave up on you and you became much slower. The next thing you could feel were his strong arms grabbing you from behind and lifting you up without any effort.

You wiggled your legs and tried to free yourself while screaming and begging him to let you go.

He threw you against a tree, making you cough out of pain cuz it hit your lungs. You crawled to as tight as you could to the tree while looking up at him with fear in your eyes. You were sobbing and quietly begging for your life as your voice also gave up on you out of shock.

He came closer and got down to look into your eyes. Besides the fear and tears in your eyes that he was used to seeing and of course the begging, he also saw something in you. Something that calmed him down not wanting to kill you. He wondered what this feeling was and why you.

You calmed down a little as he was not harming you in any way and you were convinced he wouldn't do anything to you. Your breathing became calmer and the two of you just sat there looking at each other.

He suddenly raised his arm a little making you flinch. He didn't understand why you flinched cuz the only thing he wanted to do was move your hair from your cheek which were sticking there due to your tears.

After looking at you for quite a bit he stood up and after toggling on his pants he dropped them revealing his big bulge which made you swallow.

Wtf was happing? Why would a mass murdering guy drop his pants in front of you? He seemed clueless.

It's bc Jason never had sex and a guy has needs and since his mom wouldn't want her boy to do such things he just went out into the woods with the last surviving girl there.

He came closer with his cock right in front of your face. It's either life or death..Oh let me correct..It's either blowjob or death.

So you took your hand and started stroking him to make him harder. He was silent just looking at what you're doing there.

His cock was a lot bigger than your bfs so you had to swallow again before taking his pink tip into your mouth and sucking on it. That's the first time you got a tone out of him. He groaned. So you continue sucking on the tip before carefully taking his cock deeper.

Your warm and wet tongue circled over his cock and made him lean back his head while breathing through his mask.

You did that until half of him was inside your mouth. He loved it but it was going to slow for him. He wanted the full pleasure so without thinking about your gag reflex, he pushed your head forward to insert his full length into your throat. You gagged pretty badly but the adrenaline kept you from vomiting.

Your eyes filled with tears again. He was so big you had to clench your eyes meanwhile he had a tight grip on your hair and was pushing your head back and forth. You didn't have to do anything, just sit there and let him use you.

You had trouble breathing but how do you signal him to stop? And what if he gets mad?

All of a sudden you had a flashback. You remembered what your friend.

"Breathe through the nose, sweetie. That's how I can give dudes the best time of their life."

Right. Breathe through the nose y/n

You relaxed and started doing so without panicking and yes, your friend was right. This makes it a lot easier.

You got better at it and were also comfortable moving your head a little to give him more pleasure. His breathing become faster and his big veiny cock began to twitch inside your mouth. You used your tongue to help him and minutes late he filled your mouth with his sticky load. It was a lot..Of course it was I mean he never had his balls emptied.

You didn't even need to swallow. It run straight down your esophagus.

When he was done you licked him clean, he took his pants back on and what happened later is up to you.

[munsonsmixtapes]

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sunshine!Steve x grumpy!fem!reader

cw: mention of blood

When you had signed up to be a camp counselor for the summer, you hadn’t expected Steve Harrington to be there. If you had known, you definitely wouldn’t have gone to that particular camp. There was something about him that rubbed you the wrong way. It was almost as if he seemed too happy and you didn’t like that. With him, there was always something to look forward to and maybe you just didn’t like him because you were jealous.

Despite your dislike for him, he was always nice to you when you were both in school. He’d greet you with in the cafeteria with that megawatt smile and you’d grimace, but that would never deter him. In fact, he’d just smile wider, as if the look on your face made him happy.

But it didn’t. Seeing you always so angry upset Steve. He wanted to get to the bottom of it. To know what was making you tick and how he could fix that. He had been that way for a years after everything that had happened in the Upside Down and after he had found healthy ways to cope with it, he tried his best to help others around him.

He sat next to you every day for every meal and you’d just brush him off. You didn’t need friends. You just wanted to be alone, which was ironic since you had decided to spend your summer around a bunch of kids. But Steve wasn’t going to give up. He was going to sit there every day until you finally talked to him.

The day you did finally speak, you turned to him long enough to utter the words “fuck off” before turning back to your tray. After that, Steve decided to leave you alone for a while.

He watched you from afar, smiling to himself as he saw you interact with the campers. His heart warmed seeing you help one of them out with an injury. One of the girls had fallen on her way inside the lodge for dinner and scraped her knee and you had been quick to react, taking a first aid kit from the backpack you had carried and wiped the debris out of her cut along with the blood that had run down her leg.

You were talking to her the whole time, trying to distract her from the pain and it worked like a charm. You asked her what her favorite color was and she seemed very passionate about pink, blush pink to be specific. She talked about it the entire five minutes you cleaned her up and you nodded along, agreeing that it was a great color.

Once your work was done, you helped her up from the ground and she decided that she wanted to sit next to you for dinner which you had no problem agreeing to. She seemed to be a loner just like you and you were happy to have someone who you got along with.

You sat at the table and waited for Clementine who was in line getting her food. Steve stood in front of her and helped her pile her plate high with the options that were available that night. You watched him lean down to talk to her, that stupid fucking smile making its way onto his face. You got this weird feeling in your chest as you watched him help her, the smile on both their faces as he did so.

Once they had their food, Clementine grabbed Steve by the hand and pulled him right over to the table where you were sitting. You tried your hardest to keep your smile on your face as he approached you.

The tension was high and Steve wasn't sure how to approach the situation. He wanted to sit with Clem since she had been so eager, but now that you were in the equation, he wasn't so sure. He was still trying to be respectful.

"Y/n, look who's going to sit with us!" She exclaimed as she got to your table with Steve's wrist in her hand. You bit back a laugh at how awkward the man looked. For someone who used to have the word "king" tacked onto his name, he definitely didn't seem very confident. He looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but there and you felt the same.

"Hey, Clem, he started to say, knowing that you didn't want him to sit with you, but you cut him off before he could finish his sentence.

"Take a seat, Stevie," you said as you pulled out the chair to the left of yours. Not only were you calling him by the nickname that he loved, but you also were letting him sit with you? What alternate dimension had he entered? Definitely not the Upside Down. This dimension was much nicer since it had you in it.

Steve hesitantly set his plate on the table and sat down next you, your chairs dangerously close to one another, but you weren't going to admit that you liked it. You could feel his eye's on you, but you ignored him. You weren't going to let him win.

You got up from your seat to throw your plate away, but there was something slippery on the floor, causing you to slip. You closed your eyes and braced yourself for the fall, but it never came. Someone had caught you. You were so grateful that you had been saved that you had to know who had caught you.

You opened your eyes to be met by the warm honey ones you had become familiar with over the summer. Steve helped you to your feet and you looked at him, his eyes boring into yours as he searched them for any sign of discomfort. You liked that he wanted to protect you and you knew you had to nip that right in the bud. You couldn’t be with him as much as you wanted to. You just couldn’t.

You pushed Steve’s hands off of you and stepped away, feeling yourself bubbling with anger as you watched his face contort into even more concern. He stepped forward and you stepped back, putting you hands out we he’d keep his distance.

“Stay away from me, Harrington,” you told him before fleeing the lodge. You could still feel the way his arms held you and felt even more angry that you kind of liked it.

What was Steve’s deal. Why was he playing at? He was still so nice to you despite your dislike for him and you didn’t like that you were slowly warming up to him. That he was starting to that’s your frozen heart bit by bit.

You went to your cabin and got ready for bed even though it was still light outside, trying not to think about him and his pretty smile or his beautiful brown eyes that made you melt when they looked into yours. You weren’t falling for him. You just weren’t. You never would have worked out anyway. You were just too different. The complete opposite of each other.

You got into your bunk and your mind drifted to Steve, the moment where he caught you replaying over and over in your head. You were starting to feel bad for the way you treated him. He was just trying to help and you blew up at him. You didn’t think you deserved his niceness.

You tossed and turned the entire night, wondering how Steve was doing and if you still had time to apologize for being so rude to him. Somehow, you just knew that he’d forgive you.

You couldn’t sleep, your guilt of being rude to Steve practically the entire summer eating you alive. You checked the clock and saw that there was only an hour before everyone would be up so you got out of your bunk and sneaked out the door to the lodge for some early breakfast.

You slowly crept inside and noticed a box of cereal out on the counter, feeling your stomach growl as you thought about having a bowl of the stuff. You went to grab the box only to find someone else in the kitchen with you. Steve. Maybe now was your chance to finally apologize.

“Hey,” he smiled and you still weren’t used to the fact that he was a morning person. How someone could be that chipper at 7:00 AM, you didn’t know.

“Hi, Steve,” you grumbled and Steve reached for the cereal and poured you a bowl before holding it out to you. “Thank you.”

“No problem,” he smiled before passing you the milk and a spoon. “Do you want some orange juice?”

“Sure,” you nodded and he grabbed the orange juice from the fridge and set it on the counter before reaching for two glasses from the cabinet that was behind him. He turned his head towards you and watched you stretch, your t-shirt riding up as you did so. He was so distracted that the glass in the hand fell to the floor and shattered into many pieces.

Your head jerked in his direction and you rounded the counter, no wanted to get hurt in the glass. The cabinet managed to close on its own, whacking Steve in the forehead. He clutched it in pain and you pulled him backwards to get him to a safe zone.

You swept up the glass and got rid of it before checking on Steve to make sure that he was okay. You noticed a little blood on his forehead. You pulled him over to the sink and grabbed the first aid kit that was under it. You grabbed an alcohol wipe and wiped away the blood causing Steve to wince at the stinging sensation it brought.

“Sorry.”

“That’s alright. You don’t have to do this, you know.”

“I know,” you nodded. “But I want to.”

“You do?”

“I’m sorry, Steve. For everything. I was a bitch and-”

“You weren’t a bitch. You had created boundaries and I crossed them.”

“I told you to fuck off when you were just being nice. You can say that I was a bitch, alright? And I’m sorry. I’m sorry for pushing you away when all you were trying to do was be my friend.”

“It’s okay,” he put his hands over yours, his honey eyes looking into yours and you could see how serious he was. He was forgiving you and it was time for you to forgive yourself. “Can I be honest with you?”

“Of course you can.”

“I really like you.” Out of all of the things he could have said, that definitely wasn’t what you were expecting. His tone made it seem like he wasn’t meaning liking you as a friend.

“I really like you too,” you replied and his eyes widened at your confession. His mouth was agape and you supposed that it was shocking that his feelings were reciprocated considering your supposed hatred for him. “I feel like I have for a long time but I was afraid to let you in. Getting close to people is scary, but I’m not scared anymore.”

“Are you saying that you want to start something with me?”

“I’d really like that,” you nodded and Steve smiled, warming your heart.

“I’d really like that too,” he smiled back and you put a bandaid on his injury before wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a sweet kiss.