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lacteawhy · 2 years ago
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walking in on the boys during their "me time"
Guess who'd love it and won't let you leave? That's right - fucking Sherman. Hell yeah, sweetheart, come join him, don't you want him to fuck you good with his already hard dick? He didn't expect you to walk in on him but since you're here - you're not leaving. Like, seriously, you don't have a choice anymore.
Hector was sure he's all alone...got carried away, thinking about you. And now you're here, seeing him all exposed...well this situation is JUST A BIT embarrassing. He signals you to come to him, using his hand. You struggle for a moment. He tilts his head and gets up. Okay okay, got it, coming. You approach him and instantly feel his kiss on your lips, while he places your hand on his dick. He's not as pushy as Sherman but he wants you.
Dar is another horny bastard who leaves no witnesses untouched..he'll be happy to be noticed by you, he was absolutely daydreaming about it. However, he prefers it if you show the initiative. If you willingly approach and join him.
John is a poor shy baby who'll yelp SORRY and try to cover himself. OH NO YOU NOW KNOW THAT HE'S A PERV. YOU'VE SEEN HIM TOUCH HIMSELF. HE'LL BE EMBARRASSED UNTIL THE END OF HIS DAYS. Unless you join him of course. Oh, you're in his lap? Huh?? He's getting nervous and unsure...but he likes it..?
How did you even catch Curie..? He feels a bit embarrassed, he gave in into his weakness for you.. he'll apologize and look away from you. Wow you got this man feeling something in his chest.. that hasn't happened in forever...
Woah, woah, did you forget how to knock? Charlie is working here! Was..working....Actually, are you alone? Has everyone left? Maybe you could stay with him for a bit? You know, help him out.. he'd love to feel your throat right now, gorgeous.
WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE- WHAT THE- WHY DIDN'T YOU WARN TRAVIS- HE'S BUSY!!!! COME NOW, IT'S COMPLETELY YOUR FAULT- WHy are you approaching, wait- you getting down on your knees wait no- wait- oh fuck~
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moonsun2010 · 13 days ago
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Ooh man, I love your Crew of Light's first Christmas tags.
Can you imagine... Lucy died on the longest days of the year, when light fades and darkness starts to reign on land and on everyone's souls from losing her. Then a month after Dracula becomes ash the Crew of Light are there together on the longest night of the year and Christmas and near the dawn of a new year. Light starts to slowly but surely come back, as if Quincey made sure of it.
Context: Anon is referring to my tags* on this post... Anon I wanted to reply to this with a comic on Christmas but I took too long,,, consider it a post-Christmas gift:
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*My tags: #im damn rusty on the loreTM rn but i do agree arthurll throw a fancy ass celebration and stuff as expected from the lordling #and then once thats done the real celebration of them meeting at the Harkers occurs where its more somber. i imagine the 1st christmas #postDracula is very somber. its barely been a month after all. no parties in the goldaming estate this year im afraid yes the new lord is #just so deeply in mourning isnt he devoted. sitting at the grave of his beloveds every week. hes still in his room now mediating i heard #just as the loneliness finallt gets to arthur hes greeted by a knock at the door. seward has come to find him—one look at his drawn face #is all it takes to know they were both mourning the same ppl. so they go. down to the harkers' where van helsing is alr waiting by the door #chiding them for their lateness ('didnt you receive my telegram' 'that seems to be a recurring problem yes') even as VH's hug warms them up #from their trek through the snow ('oh no we dont need a carriage dears enjoy your christmas'). they become warmer still sitting ard the #hearth with the Harkers similarly harggard yet brightening instantly as the group reunites... and as they exchange stories of the dead #it is as though they still walk amongst them their memory forever kept alive. if 2 ghostly presences watch from the doorway well. #do pardon them. they just missed their family so much.
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callsign-bubbles · 9 months ago
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a hockey player bleeding sluttily can be so personal...
in order: calle jarnkrök, zdeno chara, yanni gourde, evgeni malkin, travis konecny, tye kartye, ryan lindgren (x2), jack drury, tom wilson, john marino, nathan mackinnon, matt rempe, jamie drysdale, nicolas deslauriers, trent frederic, anders lee, patrice bergeron, morgan rielly, anders lee, connor mcdavid, charlie coyle, kris letang
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fhtagn-and-tentacles · 2 years ago
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ACROSS THE SPIDER-VERSE 
by John Patrick Gañas
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ncydema-hart · 3 months ago
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📭🏠💻💬 H0M3STUCK
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divs&buttons&glitter * ♡ ∘ . ♤ ⊲‧‧‧‧‧‧‧‧‧
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✶⋆.˚ ꩜ life is like a .ᐟ˙
video game !!!!! =P
trying hard to beat the stage...
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elizabethloveuniverse · 2 months ago
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mai-family · 3 months ago
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Greetings, I am Waleed. On October 7th, my family and I were forced to leave our home in the northern part of Gaza. It was a sanctuary filled with love and hope, but circumstances pushed us to flee to the camps in the south.
Now, I find myself in a tough spot. Our home was completely destroyed by airstrikes, leaving my family and me homeless. Now, we're living in a cramped tent in Rafah, Gaza Strip. It's a tough situation, especially with four young kids to care for: Karam and Abdelkareem, my 9-year-old twin sons, Joanna, my 6-year-old daughter, and little Lana, who is just 2.5 years old.
Life in the tent is incredibly difficult. We struggle to find enough water, often having to carry heavy gallons from far away. The toilet situation is dire too – just one for 250 people in the camp.
With no electricity or gas, we rely on wood fires for cooking. But gathering enough wood is a constant challenge. Our living conditions are so bad that even animals would struggle to survive here.
My biggest worry is for my children. They've lost their education and the chance to play like other kids. Sometimes, I can't even find enough food to feed them properly.
But amidst all this hardship, there's a glimmer of hope. I appeal to you for assistance. We desperately need your support to cover travel expenses and seek refuge in a safer place. Your generosity could make all the difference for my family. Thank you for considering our plea.
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dieselocelot · 6 months ago
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dutch going for a gutshot over a headshot is so petty he wanted this fucker to suffer. wanted micah to feel cheated just like he did
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fribbitz · 1 year ago
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The reason I post almost entirely mspaint doodles is because all my actual art is of just Dirk and all of it is more unfunny than usual.
...anyway here's a Dirk doodle
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i used to unironically put self-deprecating comments into my pet projects and often forgot to remove them before my mentors reviewed my code :")
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majikklown · 2 months ago
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Art I haven’t posted because school has kept my busy 😋
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lacteawhy · 2 years ago
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You staying at John's place and the next morning he has to leave a bit earlier.
So it's time for your lecture with him, he's talking to some student and you walk in.....wearing his t-shirt..........yeah, no, that's definitely HIS t-shirt.................
-professor, are you listening? Are you alright?
Asks the student. John stays silent, he's sweating and blushing.....why...why are you wearing his clothes.......and why.....you look so damn cute in it...?
-hi, professor!
You walk past him, smiling.
-h-hi. Hi. Hello..?
The wires are burning inside his head. His eyes are fixed on you.
-professor?
The student tries to get his attention again.
-huh? Oh, sorry! Tried to remember if I turned off the iron today!
He laughs anxiously.
-sure...anyway..
They kept talking but John's head was definitely in the wrong place. And his blood...well it kinda went into two different directions. What a tough lecture this one is going to be...
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cutter-kirby · 6 months ago
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if arthur lester landed in the undertale universe he would have a red soul ("i don't give up" + he already Can't Die) and i don't know if he would handle time powers all that well
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fhtagn-and-tentacles · 11 months ago
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BATIBAT - THE LUCID TREE
by John Patrick Gañas
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mothbeasts · 4 months ago
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i miss posting and making and engaging with ieytd content but I will be honest sometimes it feels alienating. as a lesbian.
#bee's buzzing#ieytd#i dont know.. its probably just me being Strange. but.#the Main guy in the fandom is juniper. and he's interesting! but. i don't... think about him as often#and when i do it's never in the shipping / x reader context i see so frequently in the tags.#i dont ship him with agent phoenix because. my agent is an it/its dyke. so i dont really engage in that side of fandom#i also dont think about the handler as often because. idk i just think about the women more!#but juniper and agent phoenix and the handler are like. the only people i see talked about often#which is fine!! people like them. i also like them just. not in the same way/to the same extent.#im here for the women. but. they're not talked about often at all :[#when they are it's usually briefly in passing.#they get the worst of the mischaracterization too imo. because people just do not give them the same depth as they like to give-#- charas like john. it makes me kinda sad tbh.#and also the fandom does not. seem to make much space for f/f content.#i know like. the handful of other people who make f/f content for ieytd.#and. god. idk im still honestly a bit ticked off by one solaris post that 1) was not a good analysis i will be quite honest.#it was very surface level. like really basic info and also iirc not entirely accurate? i cannot remember anymore#but. 2). it started by saying 'nobody talks about solaris outside of fabbylaris' and that still makes my blood boil.#like. not to vaguepost but. the fabbylaris posters ARE talking about solaris outside of a shipping context. please. please#also there was a whole Thing a while back where people started being strange about non-feminine nonbinary agent phoenix.#and as a nonbinary butch-adjacent dyke. it made my skin crawl!!! im NOT feminine and idk why making agent phoenix not feminine is.#apparently Bad to a certain subset of the fandom#sorry but im a dyke and i WILL make the player insert protag a butch lesbian who doesnt use she/her.#and if you have a problem with that please think about Why people making the player insert nonbinary and androgynous/Vaguely Masc is-#- such a problem to you. and whether that is alienating to the trans people in the fandom.#okay. im normal now. goodnight.
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lonely-space-egg · 2 years ago
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Henriel's unmatched autism4autism swag. . .
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mai-family · 22 days ago
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Can you donate for my kids 🙏🙏
With great pain and sadness, I write these words that reflect a harsh reality that no father or mother can bear. Today is the birthday of my twin children, who are completing nine years of life, but in these years they have lived what adults cannot bear. Nine years have passed full of suffering and war, in which their school was destroyed and their dreams were assassinated, their grandfather, uncle and family were killed, and our house was razed to the ground.
We now live in a tent, without security or a roof to protect their little dreams, which no longer exceed the most basic rights: a book, a pen, and a smile without fear. Despite all of this, they dream of a better future, and I hope that this dream will not be killed as our loved ones were killed.
Today, I do not ask for anything for myself, but for my children who smile despite the wounds. I ask every merciful heart to contribute even a little to restore a part of their stolen childhood. Your donation could mean the warmth of our tent in the winter, the education they missed, or even a simple moment of joy on their birthday.
Don't let my children's dreams wither in this cruel storm. You are their only hope.
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