#in her

[shesnikt]

laura on the outside?? often calm and stoic and quiet... laura on the inside?? so many big emotions she almost always feels like she's gonna burst

[wiirocku]

Zechariah 2:5 (ESV) - And I will be to her a wall of fire all around, declares the LORD, and I will be the glory in her midst.’”

[ask-cloverfield]

Unicron kinda redemption arc yippee!

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

O///O is it too late to send this oops

Send O///O

Once the reparations were done and his old house looked as new, the yard was cleaned and fence up. He invited her for a dinner. over at his house. For a coffee and a few drinks. They were not drunk, but this was bound to happen sooner or later, their relationship was ready for the next step. Fingers intertwined he led her up to his bedroom. There she asked him to close his eye and that she would give him the last gift she prepared for him. He was honest he didn't peak, but he heard her pulling a chair and stepping up on it. She gently opened his shirt and clasped something around his neck.

His surprise had no end, she...she gave him a leather collar and to it was attached a leash. Looking at himself and her holding a leach, he had to kiss her, long and passionately. He would give up everything just to make her happy, when she was happy he was too. But he too had a surprise for her, holding her by the hips he backed her to the bed and made her sit.

"Once while I was in Akatsuki, thanks to Deidara my wingman I had to perform as a dancer in one nasty club so that we could earn money and give it back to Kakuzu. I saved one outfit. I would never wear it ever again but for you tonight I shall. After all, you collared me I am your exotic dancer slave."

He changed swiftly. The attire had a few red and orange necklaces over his naked chest with small red pearls that in shape looked like tears. A yellow bracelet and the same yellow clasp on his ankle. Down he had long loose black pants covered from wait down with long red silk strands that flew when he danced giving the illusion that it was a dress or loose robes, and he was bare foot.

But when music started his hips moved as if they had will on its own, and he gave her the leash to hold on to it. This costume has a scarf that is wide and long red as blood. Shisui put it in front of himself hiding his face and leaving only his black eyes to seduce the audience, only that this audience was returning seduction. He used a little of the genjutsu that shackles allowed to make her see him with both eyes, how he used to look. His eyes smiled as if calling her to come closer, and once she did. Shisui tossed that scarf over her pulling her to himself and spinning them in a circle, never losing the tempo or rhythm of his hips. Shisui would bend backward as if he was made out of plastic or as if he lacked the spine pulling her almost over himself. He would then back forward bending her as much as she could, holding her by the arms just to make sure she was safe. She also tugged at his leash to signal him where the limit was.

He shook his ships till all the ornaments in the waistband didn't start to shake and make a sound like a rattlesnake. He held her by the hips helping her to follow. He shook his shoulders jiggling everything before leaning to her still shaking and leaving the scarf over her as he backed up.

The music stopped and he said. "Go and sit on the middle of the bed not too close to the board"

Shisui went and played another song this one had more wild rhythm. a rhythm composed mainly of the sound of the palms on the drum and with the sound of clattering in the background. Shisui swayed jiggling his curls all over his face, till he got up on the bed. He danced around till he lifted his leg and with his foot on Matarera's shoulder pushed her down to lay back into the softness of the bed, He straddled her holding himself on his knees not touching her at all. He sways his hips and moves his belly as if he has sea waves under his skin. He jiggled every single piece of jewelry on himself as if he was shook by some invisible force, he bends backward, bending as if there was no single bone in his body. He lifts back looking her in the eyes that were now almost as dark as the bottomless pit. Only then did he gently press down and connect their hips.

Music was still going and she tugged at the leash, the game was over as they kissed again..sharing the love they felt for each other hidden away from the world. From the world which so easily judged others...

@kcgarashi

[onlylovefordandelions]

I used to pray that I would take away all my moms pain

That I would hold her pain for her

Trade places with her

Then I started to hurt

I started to hurt just like her

My mom did not see

She did not believe me

I did not think I had the right to complain

I thought maybe it had worked

That I took away her sickness

But my mom is still dying

And I

Am just in pain

-aas-

My mom often apologizes to me for giving me all her problems and I don't know how to tell her I had asked for this

[lrndvs]

compliments from girls go hard

[puppyeared]

filipina miku!! my mom helped me with her outfit ^_^

[muttmoxley]

sometimes im like "wow holy shit im being really fucking annoying. i should stop talking" and then i pull out my magic 8 ball and it says "youve always been annoying and your friends chose to talk you anyways. youll be fine" and im like wow thanks magic 8 ball. and then the ogre attacks me

[singing-not-sleeping-beauty]

Not really a fan of Bridgerton, but I am a fan of Nicola Coughlan's response to everyone shitting on her for being "too big" to play a love interest

[everythingwasnormalhere]

pls rb if you think cuddling doesn't have to be s3xual

im tryna prove a point to my bf's mother help me out

[shobiolovechild]

there are 2 kinds of mangaka when drawing: the ones that hate woman and the ones that love woman

And, guys...

i think ryoko kui really loves woman.

[jonny-tozzyn]

[pirateprincessjess]

When I was a kid my family pretended to get raptured so I would think I was left behind on earth while they all went to heaven.

I was like 8 years old and my sister and mom had gotten really into the Left Behind novels (bible fan fic about the rapture). In the books when the rapture happened the clothes that people were wearing when they got raptured were left behind in neatly folded piles.

One day when I was getting home from school my family decided that they would leave piles of neatly folded clothes around the house, and then hide in the basement.

The intended effect was that I would get home and see the clothes then, think that my family had been raptured and that I wasn’t good enough to get into heaven… or something?

The problem was that I had never read these books, and didn’t really think about the rapture very often. There was no reason that I would see some laundry on the floor and think “The rapture happened and I’ve been abandoned by God! I’ll never see my family again!! Oh nooo!!!!”

I just sat down and watched cartoons and eventually my family got bored and revealed that they were all hiding in the basement.

It’s a good thing I didn’t understand the joke, otherwise that shit would have been traumatic.

[midnightcrisisstuff]

actually no, we're not "dating". we're bound together for infinity. like the stars. so, fuck you, actually.

[androgynealienfemme]

It didn’t hit me until recently that people genuinely think Kamala Harris was a police officer because of all the people who call her a cop online.

Like I think maybe it’s important people should know she was a prosecutor. She was once a district attorney and later an attorney general for the state of California. And we can discuss how related that is to police work and how tied she is to the carceral system etc etc (but for fairness would have to include her record of pushing for lowering incarceration rates through programs helping former prisoners + her office refusing to jail folks for low level weed offense). But she was never a police officer. Like people should get that clear. Kamala Harris was never a police officer. She was a district attorney. She was never a police officer.