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a demon on a diet? oh yeah...
a demonon a diet?oh yeah,we call them skeletonsand we hidethem inside
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Just a little video of Boone enjoying his morning snack. (don't tell him his medications are hidden inside!) Boone continues to do well in his foster home. He's such a sweet and gentle boy. Always up for some pats and ear scritches. Thank you for all the well wishes and donations for Boone. Please keep them coming! ❤️ Donate towards Boone’s care by visiting ladybirdanimalsanctuary.com 🎵 Music: "Morning Routine" by Sunday Morning Jazz . . . #ladybirdanimalsanctuary #lookwhatlovecando #hamont #hamilton #animalrescue #rescue #rescued #rescuedismyfavouritebreed #rabbit #rabbits #rabbitsofinstagram #rabbitlife #adoptdontshop #dontshopadopt #foster #fostering #fosteringsaveslives #criticalcare #hidethemeds #bunny #bunnies #bunniesofinstagram #stopdumpingyourpets #stopdumpingrabbits #boone #luckybunny https://www.instagram.com/p/CRw2eahl6uA/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Just a quick update... he is home and is completely DRUGGED out! He is not sure where he is and where to go... so he is laying behind the couch ... I won’t show his scars... they are nasty... but hopefully the biopsies come back at the end of this week and are good. Tonight might be a rough night. #recoverytimes #hidethemeds #Hehatesthemeds #Drugnightmares (at Discovery Bay, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDKikGxpuntwtyKI47oBEKhKS9nuV35fqNnLc00/?igshid=hniub43y30cv
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You too busy holding grudges that’s why you can’t catch your blessings. 📸 @mynameisrayray #smoke #nostudioissafe #hidethemic #hideyourwife #sevaw (at Atlanta, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/BzwJ0S3gbgo/?igshid=1me7bbxyewptw
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Sweet Dreams.
pairing: Heath Ledger Joker x Fem. Reader
word count: 1,992
warnings: nudity, language
summary: Reader hasn’t had a proper night’s rest in days; J tries some unconventional methods.
notes: another re-post.
You propped yourself up on your elbows with much strain, moaning drowsily. It was about this time every night whenever you would wake, blinking blearily to clear your cloudy vision and have a look about the room. You hadn’t had a full night’s sleep in days. On any given night you averaged anywhere from five to seven hours of sleep which was hardly enough for you regardless of the fact that you kept waking up mid-dream. It was beginning to grate on your nerves. You were exhausted during the daytime and you hadn’t enough time to nap. You could neither getto sleep or stayasleep; you couldn’t tell if you were tired from the lack of sleep itself or the irritation you were feeling at the entire situation.
The man sleeping beside you cleared his throat and you turned to look over your shoulder at J who was staring at you intensely, his dark eyes sharp and attentive as though he hadn’t been sleeping at all and he probably hadn’t, “what, ah…are ya doin’ up at this hour again, sweets?”
You opened your mouth, prepared to tell him how completely preposterous his question was since you obviously had no idea of an answer, when he looked at you with such ardor that it made you shiver as a warmth spread through your chest. You drew in a breath when a new feeling of emotional alertness jolted you awake and you surged forward to wrap your arms tight around him, kissing ‘I love you’s onto his lips.
J kissed back with a sureness of his own. You loved the way his bare lips felt, free of any paint that would only stand in your way from the man you loved with all your heart. You longed to be close to him like this more often. Every time you kissed him put your next breath into your lungs. You needed him in ways you could never explain to another person and you would never want to anyway. The love you shared with J was not for the world to know. What was between you and him was exactly that.
“Was it…the, uh, nightmaresagain?” J queried, “or the heat?”
You shrugged, “neither. I just can’t get my thoughts to slow down enough. It’s all just jumbled nonsense and racing ideas and pictures…usually it’s not like that at all. But lately I just can’t quiet down enough to sleep.”
J watched attentively as you got up from the bed and went into the bathroom and shut the door. He had deliberately chosen not to sleep because he knew you weren’t. It might’ve been more practical if he had slept a bit so that he would be more awake to keep watch, but he wasn’t feeling tired either. He didn’t like seeing you like this, nor did he like not knowing why you weren’t able to sleep. He had tried everything in the past few days: took all the blankets off the bed so that you only had one and weren’t too hot, turned on the fan but it had dried out the air too much and hurt your throat, made sure you hadn’t eaten anything too close to bedtime and many more ideas he’d had to try and curb your inability to sleep through the night. Nothing had completely solved the problem and he could tell by your facial expression that it was frustrating you much more than it was him.
J sat up and combed his fingers through his hair as he waited on your return. You emerged from the bathroom minutes later and made your way back over to the bed. You crawled in and pulled the sheets up to your chest, “you took the blankets away again,” you complained, “where did you hide them this time?”
J snorted, “you’ll find ‘em in the morning.”
That statement was menacing enough; you weren’t sure why he felt the need to hidethem when you could’ve just taken them off the bed yourself so you’d be a little cooler. J had his ways and if he thought it worked then you weren’t going to get in the way of his process.
“That’s nice,” you whispered as you closed your eyes and tried to will sleep to come. It never worked that way but most of the night was spent trying anyway, so why stop now?
“Here,” your eyes snapped open as you felt him propping you up and thrust a water bottle towards your face, “drink this.”
A little bit of the room temperature liquid splashed onto your shirt and you whined, “J! Watch yourself…”
The corner of his lips twitched with amusement as he held the bottle closer, “drink,” he repeated himself and this time you did as you were told. You wrapped your lips around the opening and J tilted the bottle forward, letting you have a nice, long pull, “there we go, sweets. Good girl. Down the hatch.”
You wiped your mouth and looked up at him, “thanks,” you sighed and laid back down at his side. You had kept your cuddling of him to a minimum; the room was too hot to sleep close to each other and you weren’t about to risk getting any less sleep just to be a little closer to J even though it was killing you that you weren’t in his arms.
J grunted as he screwed the cap back onto the bottle and set it on the nightstand. He didn’t know what else to do to calm you down, “let’s try somethin’ new, shall we?”
You didn’t turn up your nose at the suggestion despite not knowing the details of what it was. You were about to ask him to elaborate when he started getting out of bed. You watched him rise from the sheets, silken fabric pooling down from his bare form like a black wave. His pale skin was littered with various scars and rough-looking bumps. They stood out in stark contrast against the pale moonlight. You longed to touch each one, to kiss the length of every bit of those healed lacerations on his creamy flesh. J tugged his boxers off his hips and let them fall to the floor where he kicked them off, then promptly went to tugged the final sheet off of the mattress.
A flood of cold air hit your body as J whipped the sheet off. You pulled your knees up to your chest and shuddered, “is that necessary?”
J gave you a look that said ‘don’t ask questions’ and you immediately ceased to speak any more as you watched him come back to bed. He got in beside you, never taking his eyes off you, “get your clothes off-ah…”
“Are you serious?”
J’s expression darkened and you knew that there was no use in questioning him because he was not going to let any of this go. You sat up straight and yanked your shirt over your head. J blatantly looked down, eyeing your naked breasts before he expelled a sigh, waiting on you to hurry it up. You shimmied around and managed to get yourself the rest of the way undressed. You crossed your arms over your chest as you waited to see what would come next or if J was just doing this to mess with you because he was bored. Sometimes it was hard to tell what he was thinking, especially if it involved taking clothing off of any kind. You hesitantly met his eyes and he extended one arm out and put it around your waist.
You let him guide you closer, pressing your body up against his. Each of you laid on your sides, limbs tangled with one another’s as J held you flush against his nude body.
“Now,” he said, “we won’t get, uh, too hot.”
You smiled a little bit as you held him close. Your hands rubbed the length of his back, fingers ghosting over several large, protruding scars. The one that interested you most was one over his left hip. It was jagged and pink, thick from how deep the wound must’ve been. You never asked how he had received it only because you weren’t sure he’d tell you. He never said much about the scars on his back and you never asked, nor would you unless he offered it up. Some things were better left unsaid and you could tell that J was grateful to you for never asking such a bold question as this.
“Thank you, J,” you kissed his cheek and watched him twitch at the sensation. It had been a long while since J had been kissed so lovingly, in such a domestic setting such as this. You felt him nudge you backwards a little and you took the implication as that J was not in the mood to be loved on right now. You began to settle, letting him rub your back in slow circles as you closed your eyes once again.
It was time to quiet down. J was a no-nonsense man when it came to you getting your rest. You had no idea that he practically worried himself to death when you got off-schedule like this. As much as J knew anarchy, he knew how much people relied on their schedules. J liked anarchy because of the chaos it caused. If there were no rules then there were no schedules and without schedules and routines, people went crazy. J didn’t want that for you. He didn’t want you to experience what it felt like to have no control over your own life at all. He wanted you to be able to sleep when you needed to, eat what you wanted and go wherever you pleased. You had to have somecontrol, even if it was just the ability to have a good night’s rest. You needed that much, at least.
J continued to rub your back in silence, holding you so close that he could feel your chest rise and fall with each breath. He didn’t have any idea how long you would stay asleep this time or if you even would get into a deep sleep at all, but he would try to help as best he could. He had already tried to do as much as he could for you and it bothered him that nothing had been right as of yet. He knew in the back of his mind that you would eventually work it out within yourself, but watching you go through the process was difficult. He didn’t like seeing you frustrated or anxious or upset in any way. He got his enjoyment of seeing those emotions within others, notthe one he cared about. J got his kicks in where he needed them, but he would never laugh at your expense.
You had fallen asleep in J’s arms, pressed firmly to his chest with his heartbeat in your ear. He let out a gentle sigh of relief; you were finally,finallyout cold and J wondered how long he could keep it that way. All he knew was that he wouldn’t move a muscle for the rest of the night if it meant the difference between you getting a full night’s sleep or not. The same heavy feeling was building within him as well and he could feel sleep pulling at his eyelids, daring him to let them fall closed. He fought it for as long as he could but the end was imminent. J couldn’t keep this up forever, much like you couldn’t. Your warm body was too much of a distraction to him and he took comfort in the way you held him while you slumbered peacefully. It was all too much and soon he succumbed, letting the dark wave of sleep wash over him as he tucked his head in the crook of your neck and held you through the night.
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It’s like the rads aren’t there...! #handmade #palletwood #woodpallet #radiatorcover #hidethem #useful #home #office #upcycled #southlondon #se19triangle #se19 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsal-qkhwn5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3wd8o0j7i0xq
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