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hunterrrs · 8 months ago
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mood but also… give him back
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pyotrkochetkov · 2 months ago
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canes: First day of camp fits are money 🤑
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doingithockeystyle · 7 months ago
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Sharp looks from Sebastian Aho, Martin Necas and Jack Drury of the Carolina Hurricanes prior to Game 3.
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stormsplurge · 8 months ago
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happy tears overflowing, lightning bolts so overwhelming
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warnings: slight smut at the end, just fem receiving oral, 18+ read at your own risk
pairing(s): seth jarvis x fem! reader
inspired by anime eyes by kacey musgraves <3
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a/n: this is my first time writing x reader smut and my first time writing x reader stuff in a whiiiiile so i apologize if this is rough. regardless, i hope you enjoy!
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“seth.” you said, putting down the knife you were chopping vegetables with, “i can feel your eyes staring a hole in the back of my head.”
“if you want me to stop you should try being less beautiful.” he replied.
before you could open your mouth to reply, he’d made his way across the kitchen and pulled you away from the counter. 
“seth!” you shrieked as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into the air. 
you two had been spending the last week in minnesota, spending time with burnzie’s family and enjoying the last bits of summer before you had to get back to carolina. it was through burnzie, actually, that you’d met seth. he was a frequent customer at the animal shelter you worked at, eventually becoming a volunteer, and one of your friends.
you’d organized an adoption event, trying to find some of the pets forever homes and make room for new rescues, and burnzie offered to bring his “friends” as volunteers. he’d forgotten to mention those friends were a bunch of professional hockey players. 
seth had immediately caught your eye. his gap-toothed smile and infectious laughter, but also the edges of his shoulder tattoo peeking out from the edge of his t-shirt sleeves. everything about him was drawing you in, by the time he’d brought you adoption papers to sign off on you knew he’d had you.
“you’re adopting lulu?” you questioned, petting the gorgeous pitbull puppy in his arms.
“if it’s okay.” he responded, focusing his eyes away from the dog and looking into yours for approval.
“of course it’s okay” you said, “i’m so glad she’s finding her forever home. she’s been in the shelter for forever.”
“do you think i could get your number?” he quickly replied, before adding a “so i can text you if i have any questions about, yknow, lulu.”
“jarvis.” you chirped. “if you wanted my number you could have just asked, you didn’t need to adopt a puppy.”
“i know… but lulu was looking at me with her sad puppy dog eyes i couldn’t just leave her here.”
oh god, you thought. i’m fucked.
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seth asked you out not even a week later.
he’d managed to get his hands on your work schedule and sent a flower every hour, all eight hours you were all at work. at first it was a daisy, with a note attached with only the word “go” you on it. next came a lily, with a note saying “out”. eventually leaving you with eight different flowers spelling out “go out with me please, love seth.” and a mystery address attached to the final one.
everything about the date was perfect, he’d found a secluded park where you wouldn’t be bothered by anybody and set up a picnic. every snack you’d offhandedly mentioned while you two had been texting, all of your favorite foods, everything you could think of was laid out on the blanket.
“oh seth…” you marveled. “you didn’t have to do this all for me.”
“of course i did.” he said, matter of factly. “my mom raised me to never half-ass anything, especially when it comes to a beautiful woman.”
“how’d you even think of this.”
“well burnzie mentioned that you’d been stressed out at work, and aho told me his girlfriend thinks this park is really romantic. so, yeah.”
“i love it.” you said, placing your hand on top of his, where it sat resting on his thigh. “thank you.”
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from there the rest was history, the last year you’d spent with seth had been some of the best of your life. every minute of your day was filled with love, from lulu’s morning kisses to the daily texts you would get from jarvy as soon as practice was over. everything about it was perfect. 
“seth.” you said as he gently placed you on the counter. “i love you.”
“i know.” he mused, tilting your chin up and placing a kiss on your lips. 
“we shouldn’t be doing this here.” you whispered as his lips trailed over your jaw and onto your neck. “anyone could walk in at any second.”
“they wont be back for another couple of hours, i promise.” he replied as he placed his hands under your thighs and picked you up. you looped your arms around his neck, letting him carry you into the guestroom. 
the kisses were unrelenting at this point. your neck, your collarbones, the spot above your belly button. slowly making his way down to the edge of your shorts. 
“can i?” he asked, waiting for a yes to leave your lips before hooking his finger under the waistband and pulling the fabric down. the energy in the room had quickly turned from comforting to intense, seth’s eyes focusing exclusively on you. 
“you are so beautiful.” he breathes out between kisses, letting the stubble on his cheeks scratch against your inner thighs. 
“you don’t have to keep saying that.” you reply as he brings his tongue to your pussy.
seth aproached sex the same way he did hockey. making every second count, every move having an end goal. on the ice this meant helping his team and scoring goals, and in the bedroom it meant making sure you always felt good. 
you moaned his name as he inched his middle finger farther into you, bringing your hands to his hair and wrapping your fingers in the slight curls that formed at the nape of his neck. 
“you should, ah-, shave the sides again.” you whined, twitching with every slight movement he made. 
“bring back the mullet?” he chuckled, pushing his ring finger in as he spoke. “what about racing stripes should i do those too?”
a yes slipped out of your lips, followed quickly by seth pumping his fingers in and out of you at a desperate pace. his mouth made it’s way to your core as you felt yourself begin to unravel, rapidly reaching your peak.
“seth.” you moaned, throwing your head back. “i’m so close.”
“i know baby, you’re doing so good for me.” 
you were seeing stars, forgetting that you were in someone else’s house, panting and moaning and whining as loud as you could. the pressure in-between your legs growing until you couldn’t take it anymore, coming with seths name on your lips and his head in between your legs.
he was grinning at you from the edge of the bed, already back to his giggly self.
“i love you so much.” he said, making his way up the bed and tucking your hair between your ear.
you shushed him as you brought your hands to his cheeks and pulled him into a deep kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue. if it were any other day you’d happily go for another round, but the sun was getting to you so you just rolled seth onto his side and burrowed yourself in his chest. the smell of sweat and deodorant pulling you into him. as you felt your eyes begin to grow heavier you felt him drape a blanket over the two of you.
“i love you too.” 
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ireton · 1 month ago
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WARNING - CRUDE LANGUAGE & A DISTURBING TOPIC
DISCLAIMER: Please do your own research and come to your own conclusions.
How is This Not on The News ?
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softpine · 2 years ago
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even when you don’t see me even when you don’t hear i’ll be flying low below the sun and you’ll feel it all out here
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senditcolton · 1 year ago
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I'd like to order some sugar cookies, if I may. May I request a carnival date with andrei svechnikov? Thank you!
oh i love the idea of going to a carnival with this sweet boy!! the vibes are truly immaculate if i do say so myself
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ariadynamics · 2 years ago
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If you ever feel bad about not having game, just remember, I slid into my wife's DMs 12 years ago about Taylor Hall and she still dated me.
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Spoiler: I did NOT avoid getting sucked into a well of Taylor Hall feels
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nicocastellini · 1 month ago
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GIANNI, IL PODCAST
Informazioni GIANNI – Caroline Baglioni per BABY HURRICANE Dal 4 Ottobre, ogni venerdi. Serie completa di 8 puntate. All’interno di un vecchio scatolone abbandonato, Caroline ritrova, per caso, tre audio cassette registrate negli anni ’80 da Gianni, suo zio, un uomo psicologicamente fragile, scomparso anni prima. Dal momento esatto in cui Caroline decide di schiacciare il tasto play del suo…
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hasanabiyoutube · 2 months ago
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bellesmots · 1 year ago
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Hurricane Hilary and Daily Life #MondayBlogs
Just a general life update after a tropical storm reached our desert community.
Hurricane Hilary and Daily Life #MondayBlogs Well, it’s definitely not poetry today! 🙂 My tiny slice of the California desert experienced a tropical storm last weekend, from Hurricane Hilary moving through Baja. In places accustomed to weather, or even just some regular rain, the storm itself would have been inconsequential. But, in a desert, we just can’t seem to absorb rain. Even more…
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doingithockeystyle · 7 months ago
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Carolina Hurricanes’ Martin Necas making a statement with stripes.
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robeatnic · 2 months ago
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it makes me happy that people are actually taking the appalachia floods seriously. i’m southern and used to us being ignored/mocked for being poor/uneducated or all dumb bible touting white racist hicks that are eternally the butt of yuppie yank jokes etc etc
heart goes out to everyone in the carolines (my side of the appalachias has just been getting heavy rain) during this hurricane & floods and please support them wherever you guys can w/o going “lol fuck the south that’s what they get” y’all are stupid
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ireton · 1 month ago
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A HURRICANE HELENE STORY
Maybe the staff got washed away in the flood and couldn't return ?
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pyrotechnician · 2 months ago
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Ok I absolutely despise making these but I got my ass beat by this hurricane. They say my area won’t have for at LEAST a week if not more. That means I won’t be able to cook or work until they restore the power. I would greatly appreciate anyone’s help because even as a veteran of storms, this was hands down the worst hurricane I’ve ever been through. My town is *decimated*
EDIT: I HAVE POWER AND AM OKAY.
Thank you to everyone who helped and donated. It’ll be tight for a while but everyone’s help was able to help me cover my bills enough to get a few groceries from my missed days of work and complete loss from my fridge and freezer ❤️❤️❤️
VIDEO included that I took before we completely lost power. If you need proof I can absolutely provide more videos I took last night
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seeminglydark · 5 months ago
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Hi your OCs are cute and you should be very proud of them! I would love to know more about them, feel free to gush about them in my general direction
HELLO and thank you! I really appreciate that! I will gush about them just a little bit cuz of course I'm always happy to get the opportunity too. First off, they are both from my webcomics, Seemingly Dark (side characters) and Mil-liminal (main protags) for those who may want to actual story! both comics are supernatural/horror with a healthy dose of dysfunctional romance, and both are free on webtoon or tapas!
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They are childhood nextdoor neighbors (and of course sweet on eachother!) The blond cheerleader character is Caroline Greensboro aka Angel, pre-transition, and the punk is Jonathan 'Sully' O'Sullivan aka Hurricane Sully or Ponyboy, my ocs have a million names just like me. Carrie is the one who is ACTUALLY trouble, a little menace, and Sully spends a lot of his time trying to fix whatever messes they get into. Sully is gay, but Carrie comes out as transmasc to him at prom after they take on a giant blob monster, and after that he does his best to support them even though they can't actually be out. And of course, they start to date just before tragedy strikes, and they get separated for quite a few years.
Carrie gets a job at the local gasstation as the overnight attendant, and transitions once they can, now using the name Caro Greene and they/them pronouns. They create a podcast called Mil-Liminal about all the weird things that happen on the midnight shift, monsters and spookies galore (you can listen to it! Just search for Mil-Liminal where ever you listen to podcasts.) They become world famous after their podcast goes viral. They are still an absolute menace.
Sully goes to prison for a crime he didn't commit, gets out, is homeless for a bit until he catches a break and a job at a tiny coffee shop in a small middle of nowhere town. He starts going by John, and is grumpy and disconnected from most, except for his beloved cat he rescued from a dumpster.
One fateful day Caro bursts into the coffee shop on their way to solve a mystery, and the rest is history. I'd tell you but it would be too spoilery if you choose to read the stories haha! They do smooch a lot though.
info on the characters in the current timeline in Mil-Liminal : Caro Greene is 25 years old, 4'9 (147) nonbinary transmasc, (they/them pronouns)
johnny O'Sullivan is 24 years old, 5'11 (181cm) GNC masc he/him pronouns, asexual, blind in one eye from a childhood accident
anyway thank you for letting me, i love them with my whole heart and i hope other people do to!
heres a little round up of all the mini comics ive posted of them here on tumblr!
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