#legally in love😈❤️

[sunflowershipper]

Hi hi!! How about ❤️, 🎧 and 🧸 for you and whichever F/O you'd like?

oohhh!!! thank you!! I think I'll answer for 3 separate f/os!

❤️ — Tell us about a soft moment shared between you and your F/O! What made this moment so valuable to you?

there have been so many 🥹 but i would say maybe cooking breakfast with Sanji? we get up very early, before the rest of the crew, and just cook together as the sun rises. sometimes we have music playing quietly, sometimes we just chat, and sometimes it's just comfortable silence. it's just really nice existing in the same space and doing little things like that together before the hustle and bustle of the day :')

🎧 — Pick some songs that remind you of your F/O and let them pick some that remind them of you!

ohhh this is a fun one cuz my combined selfship playlist is soooo long,,, i have a lot of music that reminds me of Matt so I think I'll answer this for him! my top songs for him would be Angel of Small Death & the Codeine Scene and Work Song, both by Hozier (there's a lot of Hozier for him tbh) as well as Smoke Gets in Your Eyes by The Platters (idk, it's just the vibe).

tbh I haven't really thought of what songs my f/os would pick for me,,, I should do that soon,, but for now I think he would pick We'll Meet Again by Frank Sinatra (I feel like he likes the oldies/classics)

🧸 — What's a keepsake that reminds you of your F/O? What's a keepsake that reminds them of you? Were any of those gifts from one another?

Spencer and I have matching Doctor Who stuff that we got each other one year. he got me a tardis themed necklace and I got him a tie with a tardis pattern. one of the first things we bonded over was our mutual love of Doctor Who so it was a cute coincidence when we both happened to get each other Doctor Who related gifts one year. and now whenever we're apart or missing each other I wear my necklace and he wears his tie and it's like we're together

thank you for these asks!!!

[corrodedcoffincumslut]

Be My Druidess - Eddie Munson X Fem-reader

AU 90’s Eddie & Fem- Reader (mostly referred to affectionately as Kitten, no use of Y/N). Eddie takes girlfriend (reader) go to watch your favourite band, Type O Negative in concert. You get too excited and do something impulsive, it drives Eddie crazy with jealousy causing him to get very possessive, needing to show everyone you're his girl.

Warnings- SMUT - Over 18’s ONLY, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! M-F (P in V) unprotected, cream pie, fingering, Squirting, Dom! Eddie & Sub! Reader, Mean! Eddie, Possessive! Eddie, Jealous! Eddie, (slight) Degrading, (slight) Humiliation, Orgasm Denial, Public Exposure, Public sex, Choking, Daddy Kink, Breeding Kink, Mentions of reader being Bratty, Drug & Alcohol use Eddie & Reader (Weed & Beer). Reader has nipple piercings. Eddie has a PA piercing.

Word count- 3.8K

Authors Note-Sorry this took so long to write and post after I hinted it all those months ago. Life got crazy like it does sometimes so apologies. Also I met our man JQ and it spurred me on to finish it at 2:30am the day after I met him.

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Eddie had got you tickets to your favourite band tour for your birthday, Type O Negative. The dark grunge, gothic, sexual undertones igniting a fire in you as soon as you heard the sultry tones of Peter Steele's deep, gravely voice. Only encouraged by how attracted you were to him. Hugely tall stature, gloomy outlook, long black silken hair, muscular frame and known openly for his eagerness to please the women he chose to pleasure, to serve. Topped off with the rumours of his huge cock, you were completely sold. You begged Eddie to get you both tickets for months, and he’d surprised you, a week before the gig. Stubs now in his hands, after driving to the city after a long shift at the garage on the release date to queue in the rain, all to surprise you. To see your pretty ruby lips fall open in awe, he could see the hearts appear in your eyes already.

Excited, you dressed to impress. Numerous guys keep staring at you in your skimpy outfit. Eddie is more than proud to show you off as his girl. At the end of the day you’re a hot goth/alt chick and it made the guys drool. You wore your best band shirt, cut up to show more cleavage than should be legally allowed in public, a pvc skater skirt and your new demonic platforms, torn fishnet stockings held up by a black suspender belt.

Eddie knows you’re crushing hard on the lead singer and can tell you're getting horny and turned on, fidgeting as they’re run onto the stage. Eddie lifts you into his broad, strong shoulders for a better view when they play the intro to your favourite song, “Be my Druidess”. As the drum beat kicks in, Eddie starts to bounce up and down causing a criminally delicious friction across the crotch of your thong. The back of Eddie’s neck bumping your clit on every bounce to the beat.

Your thighs start to clench and Eddie notices, your pussy throbbing, he can probably feel your pounding heartbeat through your core down his spine. His hands grip your shins as you feel your sweetness seep through the thin fabric of your panties onto his neck. Hands tight, fingers clasping his hair, his skull to keep you grounded.

Peter Steele notices you and points you out in the crowd, the eye contact alone causing you to fall over the edge into euphoric bliss. Feeling high, impulsive and incredibly horny, all amplified by sharing a few joints with Eddie on the ride to the venue. You flash your bare chest to the stage (after deciding on going braless earlier, something Eddie loved). Showing everyone your perfect supple tits, shiney metal bars catching the stage lights, glistening in the darkness like stars. The erotic image of your bare chest and nipple piercings projected on the massive screens on either the side of the stage for all to see. The band loves it. Peter loves it more. The crowd loves it even more, a hurricane of cheers roars up from the audience. Eddie hates it.

Your cheeks flush red with a blush, caught up in the scandal, all eyes in the room falling on you. The man beneath you is furious. Jealous twists in his stomach, ripping through him uncontrollably sweeping his mind into frenzy. He squeezes your shins in a claw-like grip, fuelled by the envy of everyone’s eyes on you. Admiring the curves of your womanly shape, his Venus incarnate. Aphrodite in the flesh. To him you were his goddess. Your exquisite body was his to worship only! The soft slopes of your breast, the ample curves of your hips that were now on show to the world, or what felt like the world crammed into the tiny venue. What started out as a playful tease quickly became his own personal hell. Hazy headed and caught up in the moment with your inhibitions low, but the repercussions of your actions had become a harrowing punishment you were going to find out. He ripped you down from his shoulders and back on your feet, landing to look him square in the face. His usually soft chocolate brown eyes, swallowed by huge ebony irises, full of anger. The green-eyed monster inside shining through the deep black.

“They can look, but they can’t touch Baby… I’m only yours” you muttered with a kiss to his chapped bitten lips, trying to save yourself from the consequences of your earlier actions. No softness was returned, the same stare locked on your eyes. A sick deprived thought pops into his mind.

“Princess” he growled in your face. Your eyes locked in fear. “You’re right, you are MINE. And you belong to ME. And I think I need to remind you of this. So you’re gonna watch this shitty band you love so much and you’re gonna cum on my fingers while they watch… While they ALL watch” Eddie whispers in your ear, lips and teeth biting the shell. You stand there frozen, unable to move. Slack jawed, eyes wide with fear, your core getting slicker with every word Eddie huffs out. You’d never seen this side of Eddie before, sure he’d gotten moody at a bar if some guy got a little too close for comfort. But a few choice words, mostly consisting ending with a “fuck off” and a swift middle finger in their direction. Then once they’d left he was golden, but this was different. A possessive darkness had overcome him and you couldn’t help but love how it made you feel. Wanted. Owned. HIS.

Eddie’s deft hands turn you back to face the stage, your back pushed flush to his lean chest. Eddie’s left hand holds your chin, forcing your face forward in shame, directly at the object of your desire. His right hand snakes down your chest over your soft stomach, drawing linguine patterns across your goose pimpled skin, before dripping down over your barely clothed soaked cunt. “Actually, bad girls get punished. Maybe I won’t let you cum at all, maybe I’ll edge you till you beg. Beg for MY cock to put you out of your pathetic misery. All whiny…needy. ‘Till you cry those big crocodile tears cause your little cunt aches, ‘cause you know I’m the ONLY one who can make you CUM. Make YOU feel that GOOD. Fucked out and cockdrunk. ALL. FOR. ME. YOUR Daddy”. Heat pools in your sopping cunt, thighs sticky from your sweet nectar, leaking through your tiny thong.

Calloused fingers run agonising circles over your swollen bud through the thin fabric of your thong for what feels like an eternity. Before pushing the flimsy material aside to meet your drenched pussy. Sliding his fingers through your folds a few times spreading your slick from your entrance up to your pulsing clit. Dipping his middle finger in your dripping entrance, he groaned in pleasure at just how wet you were, Your soft gummy walls sucking him in. Stretching your hole he pushed a second finger in and began thrusting them in and out, caressing that special spot only he could reach.

Gasps fell from your open mouth, lost in the crowd of screams and bass filling the venue. Your eyes screwed shut with every pass of Eddie’s nimble fingers surging you towards your ultimate high. Feeling your pussy walls starting to clench and contract as you approached nirvana. Moments from release, Eddie’s touch left you completely. Edging you just he promised.

Your eyes shoot open as you lose your euphoria, eyes landing back on the stage. “Please, Eddie.I wanna cum so bad” you whine.

“I told you, Kitten. Only good girls get to cum. And you’ve been far from good.” Eddie smirked in your ear. Sliding his finger back into your soaked folds, back up to your tingling bundle of nerves. Again feverish chills ran through your body, as Eddie mercilessly rubbed tight circles over your throbbing clit with his thumb and his thick fingers fucked up into your tight hole.

Tears welled in your glassy eyes as the bolts of lightning pleasure shot through you,whimpering trying your hardest to obey. Your hearing started to faze out as your only focus was to hold back your orgasm from overtaking you. Your body started to twitch as the feeling became too much. Your abused cunt spasming around Eddie’s cruel rapid thrusts. Gasping for air, your vision started to white out. Unable to hold back any longer you flung your head back into the crook of Eddie’s shoulder as cum gushed out your pulsating cunt. Incoherent apologies fell from your mouth as your cum ran down your thighs. “Mmmmm… Sssorry, I’m…Mmmm…Sorry, Daddy… Mmmm…couldn’t hold it any longer. It’s too gggooooddd” your moans gasped out. Breathless you panted, fucked out in the middle of the crowd. Your cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, standing shamefully in a puddle of your own nectar. Eddie cruelly laughed into your ear.

“Told you weren’t allowed to cum, Kitten. You’ve made such a mess on yourself and Daddy’s fingers'' Eddie teased, the prominent hard bulge digging into your ass and he curled himself around your slight frame. Removing his hand from your mound, he brought them up to your mouth. “SUCK”. It was a simple instruction and you immediately obeyed, not wanting to annoy Eddie further. Eddie pushed his fingers far into your wet mouth, your tongue wrapping around the thick probes. “Mmmm.. thank you Daddy” you whimpered. “Tastes so sweet”. “Yeah, you do Kitten, give Daddy a taste” Your hand instantly slipped downward and into the front of your drenched panties.

Swirling your nibble fingers around your wet folds collecting your slick. Once sufficiently soaked in your juices, you drew them to Eddie's waiting lips. Pushing them through the threshold onto his pierced tongue. Feeling the metal bar under your fingertips, reminding you of the sinful memories of it pressed on your core, causing another shudder down your spine. “Mmmmm Princess, you are especially sweet tonight. Is this ‘cause Daddy’s being mean to his Kitten?” Eddie cooed, licking and sucking the cum from your fingers. You nodded in response, mouth agape with lust, eyes lost in Eddie’s blown out obsidian pupils.

Eddie grabbed your hand and pulled towards the back of the venue, fighting against the waves of people surging towards the stage. Hand gripped tight in his, interlocking fingers forcing you along. Landing at the back corner of the venue, Eddie forcefully pushed you against the wall. “Need you Kitten. NEED you NOW” Eddie growled through gritted teeth. Hiking you up and onto his thighs, your legs naturally wrapped around his waist, ankles locking, your pressed back supported against the rough of the stone wall.

Impatiently he unbuckled his belt, the metal clanking being drowned out by the bass reverting off the walls. Popping the button of his dark jeans and pulling his zipper down, exposing the very angry tent in the front of his charcoal grey boxers. A wet stain of pre-cum teasing what was waiting inside. Looking down where your bodies met, you bit your lip in anticipation as Eddie freeing his throbbing cock from its confines. “Sooo pretty Eddie” your open mouth moaned, biting your lip, almost drooling at the sight. Eddie was BIG. And THICK. At least eight inches of a beautiful pale porcelain pink, ridged with a prominent vein running on the side, the head a deliciously mauve colour. The slit dribbling with precum adorned with a ring through the end. Your favourite piercing of his for sure, his PA. Licking your lips, you reach down between your bodies to grip Eddie’s cock. A harsh slap handed on your hand batting you away from the object of your desires. “No. You don’t get to play. To decide. This is for me, cause you’re MINE. And you need putting in your fucking place. Silly Kitten forgetting who she BELONGS too.”

Pushing your thong to the side Eddie rutted ruthlessly into your tight wet cunt. Giving you no time to adjust. The action stole the breath from your chest. Stunned you took what Eddie gave you. Hard thrusts from his sharp hips into the plush fat of your thighs setting a relentless pace. Every stab with his cock, took more air from your lungs. Your head started to drown in pleasure. Overwhelmed senses, your skin felt on fire, ears ringing from the deep bass, vision blacking out with every pass of Eddie’s hard cock against the spongy spot inside. The metal ring gliding furiously against your g-spot. Quivering in Eddie’s arms, your thoughts consumed by him. Only him. He was the sun to your moon, heaven to your hell, devil to your angel. And you were HIS. Your love is an engulfing black hole. He’d sucked you inside with no escape. And you were perfectly okay with your fate.

Dragging you back into reality, Eddie’s calloused fingers wrapped around your throat, light pressure squeezed at the sides. Your breath hitched in your throat as the blood restricted under Eddie’s fingers. Your eyes closed as you succumbed to the ethereal bliss. Dizzy and lightheaded the fire inside your cunt burned even hotter. White hot sparks fizzing inside. Pushing you ever close to the edge.

Incoherent words between throaty gasps and moans poured from your lips, Eddie’s eyes fixed down where you met as you fell apart above. You buried your head in the crook of Eddie’s neck. Swallowing his the smell- tobacco, leather and spice cologne, an underlying hint of weed mixed with his apple shampoo that lingered in his hair and the most enthralling of all, Eddie’s natural musk, his sweat. You licked a stripe up the column of Eddie’s neck, lost in the subspace you’d fallen into. Eddie groaned in satisfaction. “Yours Eddie. I’m YOURS Eddie” you mumbled back into his solid, thick neck.

“Yeah, that’s right Kitten. You’re mine and you make me feel so good. Do you feel good? Is Daddy making you feel good?” Eddie breathlessly panted back. “Mmmm yes Daddy, feels so good. Daddy always makes me feel so good, always takes care of me.” you moaned back between breaths.

“Always Kitten” Eddie’s gaze softened slightly, his usual loving self crawling back through the darkness that had clouded his mind. That award winning smile creeping back onto his lips. The curtain of Eddie’s hair that shut out the world fell forward as your lips locked in passion. Messy and chaotic, teeth bashing, misjudged lip alignment, tongues battling for dominance. Burying each other's groans and breaths. Your hands clawed at Eddie’s sturdy shoulders and thick neck, begging for contact, gripping tight with a need to be even closer.

The coil in your stomach, still tightening evermore. Fanning the flames that licked your insides, burning hot lighting the fuses of the fireworks held in your core. All the time Eddie’s thrusts never faulted, determined on hunting both of your pleasure. Engulfing passion overcoming your bodies, as the only things that existed in this moment were you two. Ignoring the noise of the crowd, the heat of the venue, and the very compromising position you were in. Gasping for air, Eddie broke your intense kiss. “I’m close Kitten, need you to cum again for me. Need you to soak my cock. Claim what’s YOURS. Show everyone here I’M YOURS and YOU'RE MINE.” Eddie’s words whipped you back to this realm. Your toes curled in your boots, as Eddie’s fingers found your swollen bud once again. “Hmmm Eddie, make me cum, wanna cum again for you Daddy, wanna soak your pretty cock” you nodded back, glassy eyes like pearls. Eddie’s finger worked tirelessly rubbing hard figures of eight on your clit, using your own release to slicken the friction.

Edging you closer and closer to the edge, your heart pounded in your chest, your hearing dulled from the sound thumping inside, as the squelch between you two intensified. “Mmmmm…Gonna…cum Ed’s” you hummed, which was all the warning you could give as you began to plummet into the depths of your orgasm. The flames licked higher inside your stomach, consuming your body and soul. As you cried hot tears spilling out your eyes, down your damp cheeks, knocking your head back onto the wall behind in ecstasy. If it wasn’t for the blinding pleasure consuming you, you would have been concerned of how hard your head hit the wall behind, fearing a concussion. But in this moment only one thing mattered, Eddie Munson.

Cum gushed from your abused cunt, squirting down, soaking Eddie’s strong hairy thighs. The intensity of your orgasm wetting Eddie’s boxers and jeans impatiently sitting on his mid-thigh, ruched up under your ass. Your back arched against the roughness of the wall behind you, scratching the smooth skin, snagging the threads of your shirt. Your hands shot to Eddie’s messy curls, tugging at the root, grounding you once again, as you felt yourself float away in ultimate pleasure.

“Yes, that’s it Kitten” Eddie ecstatically cooed. “Look at you…so precious, making a mess of me. So sloppy, claiming my cock as yours”.

“Mmm…Eddie, All for you. Love you Daddy” you whimpered. Tears still falling from your wet doe eyes.

Eddie’s punching hips started to waver, as he started creeping closer to his own release. Chasing the feeling, his thrust began erratic and harder, sinking deeper into your slippy, warm, wet cunt. After a few more earth shattering thrusts Eddie groaned, “Gonna cum inside Kitten, Breed this pretty pussy. Gonna ruin you for every other man. Fuck your were made for me. Leave you with my cum dripping out this perfect pussy. Fuck a baby in you. Make you mine forever. Would you like that Kitten, make your belly all swollen with my baby. You’ll look so beautiful carrying our baby. My beautiful baby momma, wanna make you my wifey. Start raising the next generation of mini Munson’s. Fuck baby, I love you so much.”

Lost in his own pleasure his inner secret desires flooding out. And with that image cemented in his brain, Eddie came hard. His hot creamy white seed, coating your podgy warm walls. Eddie kept fucking your quivering pussy, with each thrust contracting, milking his cock until it became too sensitive for Eddie to stand. Pulling his softening cock out of your abused hole, his cum dribbling out as he’d described.

Eddie lowered you to your feet, pushing your panties back over your dipping pussy, trapping his cum inside, pooling in the small cotton gusset. “Gonna keep that inside for me Kitten, if you’re good maybe I’ll fuck another load inside you when we get home.” Standing you on shaking legs, he supported you until you could confidently stand yourself. Stuffing himself back inside his drench boxers and fastening his uncomfortably damp jeans. “Jesus Christ Kitten, what was that flood? Like a fucking tsunami on my jeans” he chuckled, eyes meeting yours. Your cheeks blushed with embarrassment.

“Sorry Ed’s” you squeaked face heated with humiliation. “I didn’t mean to make such a mess… I don’t know what… how… it happened”. Your timid voice squeaked, embarrassed for the soaked wet mess staining Eddie’s dark jean clad thighs.

“T’is okay Kitten, it’s more than okay! That was fucking hot!.. You’re so fucking hot sweetheart!.. I love you so much, Kitten” Eddie gushed,punctuated with hasty kisses. You both still pressed to the safe haven of the wall. “I love you too Eddie, sorry I made you angry” your voice dropping quieter on every word, shame filling your flushed face, tears welling in your eyes at the thought of Eddie’s anger earlier directed at you. As much as it excited you, it also terrified you.

“Hey, hey Kitten” Eddie’s hands grasped your cheeks. Large palms swallowing the sides of your face. “No, I’m sorry. I should of never done that to you. I just got so consumed by the thoughts of all these people seeing you, but I know it’s your body and your choice what you do with it. I’m just so glad it’s me you decide to share it with. I guess this shit music, kinda made me feral too. I think get why you’re always trying to blast it out in the van!” A wicked smile creeping over Eddie’s lips. “How about I grab us some beers and we finish watching the gig. They’ve still gotta play “Love you to death” and I know you know the subtext behind that song, then after I guess we can act that out back home…that is if you can stand?” A quirked eyebrow and another giggle rippled through his chest, a soft kiss landing in your lips.

“Make it two beers each and you’ve got yourself a deal, Munson” you counted. “But remember, they can look but they can’t touch, baby. That’s only for you Daddy, I’m yours and your mine. Don’t ever forget it”. Your finger bopped his nose playfully, lips meeting again.

Spinning on his heels, Eddie practically ran to the bar, wallet in hand, leaving you smiling to yourself. The memory of your beautiful goofball boyfriend, his devilishly handsome face, he was your everything. Him making his pussy drunk confession of his inner desires to make you his forever. This was definitely a gig you’d never forget, and for all the right reasons.

Eddie returned to you moments later, beers in hand as promised. “Come on Kitten, let’s get you back to the front, before I fuck you raw against that wall again. ‘Cause I don’t know if these jeans or your panties can take another soaking like that. God you’re so beautiful, I never want to be apart from you. My Druidess, you’ve definitely cast me under your wicked spell… not that I’m complaining. I’ll serve you for as long as you'll have me, Sweetheart”. Eddie's eyes boring into yours full of want and adoration, a love in which you thrived in.

“You better be joking Kitten, I told you I wanted you to keep my cum inside, that’s gonna be pretty hard to do then when it’s dripping down your legs. And I don’t think you want to disobey me again…so I’d say if those panties are being thrown anywhere tonight, it better be over my rear view mirror with the last pair, from when you bratted out and tried to defy me… I may be under your spell, Princess, but I’m still your Daddy. And what Daddy says goes, or have you forgotten that and need reminding again?” Eddie’s warning whispered in your ear, his hot breath pricking up the tiny hairs on your neck, his hand now clamped back between your legs over your barely clothed, soaked, raw cunt. Your spine jolted you back upright, shook.

“No Daddy” was your only response.

“Good girl”

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[navybrat817]

Navy! I hope you are able to add to your list of wins today for/the rest of the week🙌🏾 I immediately thought about the snap cup that L Woods introduced to all of us in legally blonde 2 lol

May I please ask you:

Are there any head cannons that you feel comfortable sharing with us concerning Will and Bucky from your upcoming something in the water story? You’ve shared a few things/shared some hints so I’m just trying to piece things together lol

You shared a little about some of the other characters/Fandoms you like to explore further in the future – like Charlie Hunnam characters and Henry Cavill characters. Who/what else is piquing your interest these days? 

I survived the work week, so snaps to that! My entire team has been feeling it, so we're in it together. I hope you had a good week!

So, Bucky and Will. This pair. 😈 They are particular and classified as hunters in their town. They want a reader they can take care of, but will take care of them in turn. Someone who isn't a spitfire (like Chris's girl) yet isn't completely timid (like Curtis's girl...who was originally captured by Bucky and Will). Housewife kink galore and pants don't exist in your wardrobe. Breeding kink, both at the idea of breeding you and actually breeding you. You're their perfect match and you'll learn to love being their shared little wife.

Curious which one you think is the stricter of the two. 😏

As far as other fandoms besides Charlie Hunnam and Henry Cavill, David Corenswet's characters (I'm excited to see him as Superman) and I'd love to dive more into COD characters.

I appreciate the ask! Love and thanks. ❤️

[tswaney17]

Another year, another year of coping.

But Elain's here to assuage his pain- just like she does in the books with her gifts for him. 🥰

Thank you to the amazingly talented @/happilyeverafterreads for creating these amazing chibi pieces from an idea that began last year and continues today. You’re my partner in crime for collaborating me with this. 😈💜

Really looking forward to see how many more meds we can go for Az (or maybe not, cause that'd mean ongoing suffering for both Az and us. 🤣) Please head to the IG post and give it some love too!! 🫶

For legal purposes, please take this is as a joke. Afterall, it's (still) April Fools' in some parts of the world.

😘❤️✌🏻

Keep calm and love Elriel, y'all.

[asumofwords]

Teeeeeeeeeee 😍

Shits been wild and I haven’t gotten to read chapter 2 of the lighthouse series yet but I’m gunna read it TODAY. Work has been insane but guess what!!!! Ohio finally legalized recreational marijuana so now that’s gotta go into effect – I’m thinking I’ll do a Sublet reread as a treat 🤗 cause getting here was not easy and we still gotta make sure the ohio gop doesn’t fuck shit up lmaooo as republicans usually do

Butttttt, I’m seeing these Christmas smuff lists going around and I’m SO excited but also wondering if you’re going to participate. I didn’t realize it until the season rolled around but I totally need to see what you can do with a Christmas fic (maybe even sublet Riri and Aemond with their first Christmas at the apartment she shares with Hel cause imagine HER in sexy Mrs. Claus lingerie and Aemond’s reaction)

👀🎄🫶🏼

Much love and I miss seeing more of you on my dash but I get why you’re not as active after seeing other posts so ❤️🖤🤍💚

Omg congrats Ohio!!!! That’s exciting news !!! Read that fic as a lil treat boo, smoke that weed as a little treat too

I wish I could commit to a Christmas smuff list but I am so cramped for time with work and life 😭 I also got an interview with a publicist but I have to actually write something to take in, and of course, writers block has me by the gonads again

Could defs see myself doing a lil Christmas sublet fic though so maybe I will 😈😈😈

Thanks for your love as usual 😭 you’ve made me miss being more active

Much love to you! Sorry for being absent again, it’s a lot atm, I have a friend in Gaza and family over in the neighbouring countries and it’s just a lot 🖤🖤🖤

Anyways, free Palestine 🇵🇸

[voxofthevoid]

HIII!! Celery anon here ^_^ still following, still loving your work <3 delusional anon could try my hack and clear some of the backed-up crap they're clearly full of :) although i wont be attending any prayer circle for their asshole 😈 stay sassy and strong, Vox! liberal use of the block feature is always wise :P

YOU'RE HERE!!! This is genuinely the most effective use of tag-time pspspspsps I've ever experienced holy shit 🤣❤️

I hope your gut has stayed strong and flourishing!

And man, I wish. Blocking the delusional anon hasn't done any good, and I'm not legally allowed to hunt them for sport, so gotta make do with the sass. It's fun! In a popping pimples kind of way 😬

[dreamwritesimagines]

With Josie being the rational one, she have questions about the marriage and may be angry because of that, but as you said, just having him as a husband is protection. I think she'll tell Clover it doesn't matter the state of their relationship, just that he can protect her.

Meanwhile Clover is fighting it so hard because she KNOWS he's in love with her and would do anything for her but since she's so stubborn, she doesn't want to admit she needs him, even if it's just in a "legal" sense.

Exactly! Like, Josie can see this whole thing objectively, so even if she is angry, her main concern in Clover's well being ❤️ And her being married means her parents can't do anything to her, or try to get her back 😈

You're absolutely right 😁 Clover thinks if she so much as tells him about the letter, it'll mean she needs him and that he will in fact think she needs him 😏

[o0sketchy-girl0o]

Hi hi 👋

❤️ 5'10 or 5'11 last I checked?

🧡 Lesbian!

💛 i can talk about string theory for hours on end if you don't stop me like literally watch-

💚 New England

~ My dog who may or may not be high on sharpie fumes

💙 My little closet demon brother I love him

💜 clueless, smart, funnyish, weird... ✨autistic✨

~ QUANTUM PHYSICIST 🫦😩

🖤 q-q-q-q-QUANTUM PHYSI- ok I'll stop

🎂 July 24!

🌙 um um um um uhhhhhh can i just say leo because i looked at a guide and it was confusing as sheep

💉 Ear piercings, the lobe ones!

🚗 Nerp. I'm a) not of legal age and b) a coward when it comes to being responsible of this big ahh thing on wheels on a road of other things on wheels that could decide to high five my car at any moment

✈️ huhhh I've gotta say maybe Paris? we went to London, Edinburgh and Paris for my birthday this year :D

🎤 probably, but nothing really comes to mind rn lol. exploding to go to the ashnikko concert tho 🤩

🎵 Ashnikko rn 😈✨

🎧 Veera Raja Veera by AR Rahman and a bunch of other people it SLAPS in 8d theatre audio

📺 Helluva boss? or a true crime series with my mom? I forgot lol

📝 Like a story? this book I'm working on that I reeeeeally wanna publish it's gonna be called Grey Matter and it's a psychological horror WHEEEEE

🔐 If I haven't opened my mouth yet, then that I'm autistic lmao 🤷‍♀️

🧟‍♀️ I almost got kidnapped like a bunch of times, and one time a guy who tried to kidnap me was killed by police two weeks after the incident, crazy story. It wasn't rlly scary tho. more like shocking. lmao.

🔥 Wait I could've just written the last one here 😧

🍓 uhhhrhrhrhrhmmmmm right now probably soft serve ice cream

🍅 i would cry if someone tried to feed me anything on my bad texture list

🍊 the transition from spring to summer<3333

🍋 Horror

🍐 wuhhhh uh uh uh ummm @ryemackerel's good au william afton

🫐 Norway :D

🍇 painfully oblivious

🍒 It's a very vivid memory of before I could walk (I'm thinking 4-5 months old) and I was crawling towards the prayer area and I was wearing this pink frilly shirt and holding a ladybug toy and the house smelled like sandalwood and there was this one specific prayer song playing idk my memory is weird

🍌 ✨social skills✨

💌 to post my doodles (CONTENT COMING SOON I SWEAR 😭)

✏️ definitely when my fnaf era started lmaooo

🖇️ I haven't gotten any asks yet 🥲 guys pls send me asks, strangers, friends, pornbots (wait what) please i'm lonelyyy

📚 when an idea plagues my brain and it nags me until i put it down on paper

📌 🫥 well, you see I haven't posted any stories or fics of mine-

🔍 a very babygirlified william afton (mostly crack stories)

🖊️ any character I don't think is angstworthy (very rigid standards)

💔 [war flashbacks] uh so i uh it's uh so there was this gravity falls thing and uh I deleted it thank dog but uhhh

❤️‍🔥 @skeletoninthemelonland's ballora huh what wha I didn't say anything what

🧚‍♀️ When I say william afton I would like to clarify that I am not a simp i just think he has very cool lore. anyway, william, tomura shigaraki, hunter from toh, and Ben gross from never have I ever. any questions?

🪐 toh, helluva boss, i forgor the rest 🙃

🌝 the owl house

🌚 any show that supports an immoral cause, idk, I don't watch a whole lot of those :)

🌹 I've never written that kind of stuff but I support anyone who does!

🥀 i don't plan on writing a whole bunch of that but erm consent is sexy

🌊 oh, I don't really have any of those. what i know is that there are many safe platforms online to find your people to share your creativity with, so if you guys are worried about that kinda thing, i encourage you to find your space.

❄️ I LITERALLY HAVE DEVELOPED THIS ENTIRE 3 SEASONS LONG SERIES IN MY HEAD ABOUT MY FNAF AU THAT'S ROTATING IN MY BRAIN CONSTANTLY

☂️ hmmmm there are a lot. one that I think of is this on AO3 by serpentauthor. it's funny :)

A couple of in depth questions!

🍄 well I have a few personal ones and a few less personal ones. I guess I would've liked to appreciate things more when I was younger.

⭐️ well, I published a book when I was 8. it's not that special lmao ik y'all have done better but it's the first thing i thought of for this question.

~ Depression. Guys, talking about it really helps, I promise! stay safe<3

🌺 I REALLY LIKED MY TRIP TO EUROPE FOR MY BIRTHDAY THAT WAS SO FUN

🍀 any lighthearted show I can watch with my brother cause it feels nostalgic.

bye bye! 👋

Get to Know Me!

This is just a fun little thing I’ve been wanting to do since the dawn of time but could never find a post to reblog that satisfied what I wanted. So I made this, feel free to reblog and use it yourself!

❤️ how tall are you?

🧡 what is your sexuality?

💛 what is your favorite feature on yourself?

💚 where are you from?

🩵 do you have any pets?

💙 do you have any siblings?

💜 describe yourself in five words or less!

🩷 dream job?

🖤 favorite hobbies outside of your blog

🎂 when is your birthday?

🌙 your zodiac (Sun, Moon, Rising)

💉do you have tattoos and/or piercings

🚗 can you drive?

✈️ favorite place you’ve traveled

🎤 have you been to a concert

🎵 favorite artists

🎧 last song you listened too

📺 last show you watched

📝 last thing you wrote

🔐 something no one would guess about you

🧟‍♀️ scariest thing that’s happened to you

🔥 craziest thing that’s ever happened to you

🍓 favorite food

🍅 least favorite food

🍊 favorite season?

🍋 favorite genre to read / watch / write

🍐 if you could make one character real, who would it be

🫐 some place you’d love to visit

🍇 a word your friends would use to describe you

🍒 what is your earliest memory

🍌 what is one talent you wish you had

💌 why did you start this blog?

✏️ when did you start writing fanfic

🖇️ what are your favorite asks to answer

📚 how do you come up with the fics you write

📌 what is the fic you’re know for

🔍 what character do you enjoy writing for the most

🖊️ what character do you not enjoy writing for

💔 is there a fic you wish you didn’t write

❤️‍🔥 what character do you simp for most often

🧚‍♀️ favorite characters of all time

🪐 favorite shows / series of all time

🌝 a show you would recommend to anyone

🌚 a show you’d tell people to stay away from

🌹 favorite kinks to write for

🥀 kinks you would never write for

🌊 a kink you would like to write but you think you’d be judged

❄️ full fics, imagines or head canons

☂️ your favorite fanfic from another writer

A couple of in depth questions!

🍄 what is something that’s happened in your life that you wish you could go back and change?

⭐️ what is one of your biggest accomplishments? Why is it so important to you?

🪻what is the toughest thing you had to go through, but can say you’ve successfully overcome?

🌺 what is the best gift someone has ever given you and why is it so important

🍀 what is your comfort show/series and why is it your comfort show? How has it helped you?

[rinhaler]

I’m like at a legally blonde level of blonde but im gonna give it 2 weeks and then become the platinum icy blonde bimbo of my dreams!!!! WHEEE

omg luxe……I read it…..so fucking hot I need toji so bad and every time u write him it gets worse i s2g! Also….are u British????! Omfg I must know

Eeeee thank yewww that makes me feel so good to hear coming from u ❤️ skidldlddeedooododo I’m so FUCKIFN HYPED my laptop is being fixed and I’m abt to give myself arthritis when I get that shit back oh my lord it’s probably gonna be like 10k if I don’t control myself >:) 🧋

Omg I love blonde hair. I want blonde hair so bad but I think my hair would just snap out I've bleached it so much I'm gonna stick to being brunette for now. I bet you look gooooorg and the icy blonde will look AMAZINGGGGGG

AAAAA I'M GLAD YOU LIKED THE FIC! I am British! I'm from the North though so no tea crumpets and silly accent nonsense. It isn't set where I'm from but I used my own accent and whatever to help me right it. I was so fun I've never really written anything like that before and I had the best time writing it

I HOPE U GET IT FIXED SOON BBY I had to take mine in for repairs so many times last year it drove me mad but hopefully you'll get it back and write your masterpiece 😈😈

[rzyraffek]

The man deserves more attention so this one is gonna be funny, What if John goes out with the s/o (moved to Australia with the reader, (THE READER IS AUSTRALIAN 😭) and her family goes camping for Easter and John and reader, cousins goes to the beach and Yada yada make a picnic go for a swim, but John decided he will go in later so s/o went into the water with her cousin and John looks back for 1 second and all he sees is his girlfriend pushing her cousin into a big ass wave

This can be headcanon, btw I LOVE YOUR WORK ❤️ ❤️ (she/her

IT IS FUNNY ALSO THANKS SO MUCH💖💖💖 I never been in to Australia but I talked to one autstralian guy on some discord server for 20 min so im basicly one of them/j Request open

Hush guy in Austria

This guy loves wildlife and overall camping

But he is scared of planes, so when they were moving out to Australia he was so nervous😖 he was holding her hand for the whole flight and every time when plane was a little shakey he was convinced that thats it, its the day he dies

He will joke about how hes gonna fight kangaroo

He is so in love with her Accent and oh lourd teach him some curse words and pick up lines

"Honey is it legal to Hunt animals there? Yknow....just asking... for a friend ofc"

He was so nervous to met her family! Yknow first impression, diffrent culture, PERENTS OF HIS FUTURE WIFE?(dont tell s/o but hes gonna propose soon)

But she has big lovley family! They imidetly acept him. (He will kinda tear up if her family is wholesome and instantly loves him like one of their own) He doesnt really have good relationship with his family so he enjoys it

You guys decided to to camping near some pretty beach. He decided to be manly strong super masculine man and set up tent , while she was vibing with her cousin

John goes to them and waves while she and her cousin are splashing water at eachother. He had to turn around, her mom asked him question, probably some typical mom stuff like: tell s/o to use Sunscream! He turns to grab it, he goes back to love of his life and he just sees her yeeting her cousin in huge ass wave (bonus points if the cousin is like 10years old)

Well John thoughts were probably like : opionA:poor guy got yeeted optionB: Aint way in hell im going there i will be next

He was next

She was like "🥺aww sweetie pls i wont try to drown you😈" *drowns him by yeeting him in to abyss*

Top 10 saddest anime betrays

He will go shakey shakey watrer too cold I wanna get out :(, "NO get over here😈" she says as she drags gim back to wattrr (spelling water coreclty is my top1 fear apereantly)

For next few hours he will stick to cooking sosaques on fire and talking to her family (to gain this respect, yknow better be on good side of ur soon to be wife love

Sorry for long wait I exploded

Also I wanna thanks for all likes and reblogs, this 2week been hard on me irl but yall blow my stuff up more than ususal, so thanks💖😈

[brummiereader]

Aw @zablife Lee! Thank you for this incredible reblog ❤️. Your comments have made my day!

"Not me feeling bad for the little rich girl already!!" 😂! As usual, I'm not going to go easy on Y/N 😈.

Exactly that, he's a man child. The eldest and most mollycoddled 🙄. He's going to cause so many problems for Y/N, and play a huge part in entire series. I think Grannie only endures his behaviour because he's her only grandson. But she'll definitely have some sharp words for him when she realises what he's been up to!

Her father's gambling habit completely consumed him. And unfortunately, Johnathan is selfishly heading that way too.

She's very dramatic about Tommy's arrival 😂. But there might be a small reason as to why, that I will later reveal 🤭. Exactly that, Arthur is impressed, but he won't say it! Stubborn ol' dog 😂.

Ahhh yay! I'm so happy you mentioned the moment they first saw eachother! Love at first sight, indeed 😍. And you can absolutely bet, they will be fighting it until one of them breaks!

I have to admit, I have no idea about the legal formalities when it comes to the deeds of a house 🤦🏼‍♀️. I'm waiting for someone to call me out on it. I'm as shady as the lawyer 😂. Her mum tried her best, but it's looking bleak for her. They really didn't have any options at that time. If you didn't marry, you were doomed and a burden 😕.

"This means war 😬" yep! He really has no clue what he's just ignited in her. He'll be regretting it pretty quickly!

Thank you so much Lee and for spending the time to share your thoughts on this first chapter ❤️😘!

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Uptown Girl (Part One)

Summary: When your high society life comes crumbling down around you. You are left to deal with the inherited mess your father's love of the casino tables had landed him in, and the gangster he had settled his debts with. Mr Thomas Shelby. But when heads butt during your first encounter with the notorious gang leader over the deeds to Arrow House. You both stubbornly refuse to back down, begrudgingly accepting each other as an unwelcome housemate. With your future on the line, and the arranged union you want to be free from rapidly approaching. You come to the quick realisation that if you can't force the blue-eyed squatter from your house, then you would drive him out. One way or another.

Warnings: Language, angst, mentions of death by suicide

Word Count: 4535

Authors Note: £200-£300 sterling pound in 1924, was worth between £10000-£15000 in todays value.

"So it's agreed then, Miss?" the smartly dressed man with hungry eyes questioned you, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip as he greedily beamed down at the delicate diamond necklace sitting on the plush red velvet cushion below it. "£200 for the Elysée necklace, and it's matching earrings?"

"£250 for the necklace alone, Mr Burton" you quickly corrected his value of the precious jewel sat in front of you. The last of your mother's cherished collection gifted to her on her wedding day.

" £300 for the lot" his eyes narrowed in on the lustrous stones adorned with a cluster of diamonds weighing down your ears. He would have the full collection, or nothing at all.

" Scandalous! " your Granny's voice quivered as she sat in the corner of your father's office. Exceedingly displeased with the intentionally low estimation of your family's jewels as her satin gloved fingers clutched tightly around her walking stick.

" It is but business, Mam" the Jeweler replied with an avid, gold-toothed smile. His arms flamboyantly hovering in the air as he bowed to the former Duchess of Arrow House with anything but the respect she was once shown.

" Hm!" your dear Grans voice hiccuped as she turned her head in displeasure to the gentleman who was a far cry from the considerate businessman he claimed to be. But rather, that of a man who had fallen upon a family's suffering through yet another death brought on by the woes of a troubled mind.

" £300 it is then" you announced with your head held high, removing the last remaining item of value you possessed from the soft lobes of your ears to join its sister necklace.

With reluctant hands, you gracefully placed each earring onto the cushioned fabric. The tips of your fingers brushing over the passing memories of you sat as a small child on the edge of your mother's bed. Mesmerised by her beauty as you watched her adorn her gown with each jewel that would accompany her on a soiree of dancing and champagne. They will be yours one day, my darling girl. Her voice whispered to you like a passing summer breeze as you closed your eyes. The grief you still felt for her loss now weighed down with that of your father's recent death.

" Wonderful!" the Jeweler's voice snatched you away from your cherished memories. Snatching the precious stone from under your fingers and replacing them with a stack of King George banknotes." Pity old George couldn't help you out, hm?"

" Pity? Pity?!" your Granny's voice rose to a squeaky pitched tone of offense as her stern expression homed in on the jeweler that was about to get a good old-fashioned telling off. " Well I never. If you were any the wiser, Mr Burton. I would take your insolent, blithering..."

"Yes, thank you, Granny. Good day to you, Mr Burton" you interrupted your Grans inevitable barrage of flustered insults as you ushered the jeweler from the study. Saving him from not only her sharp words but your family's faltering reputation from another scandal you wished to avoid.

" Oh, how the mighty have fallen" the Jeweler's teasing words echoed back to your Gran still perched on the small cushioned chair, outraged by the sheer cheek of the man, when your brother loudly made his unwelcome appearance through the foyer.

" Mighty, and of good stock!" your brother cheered back, having heard only a portion of what was more of an insult than any compliment his far away thoughts had understood. " Oh, I say..." your brother's eyes widened at the large stash of banknotes stacked in a pile on the polished desk as he entered the room.

" Johnathan. What are you doing here?" you impatiently asked, snatching them away and swiftly making your way across the room to Frances waiting with your brother's shotgun he had lumbered her with by the door after a day of hunting stags on the property. " For the wages, and upkeep" you discretely whispered, handing the money to your most trusted employee with only one banknote remaining for your father's impending funeral.

" Oh sissy, how dire" your brother said upon seeing the lonely note being folded in your hand and safely into the pocket of your dress as he sat down, puffing on what was left of his cigar while eyeing up anything he could sell, having already squandered his estate on the inherited trait of your father that had gotten you into this mess. Gambling.

A mess which was now, your burden. With only a penny left to his name, your father played his last and final hand in the backstreets of London's grottyest alleyway. Foolishly putting all his remaining hopes on the copper coin to win back his wasted fortune. But when the dice turned against his favour, sealing his losing fate. Your father slumped to the muddy floor, removing his gun and shooting himself point-blank in the side of the head. Left to die alone in the dark, penniless. Your father had succumbed to the very thing he had wasted his life on.

" Again Johnathan, what are you doing here? Or rather, what do you want?" you sighed with crossed arms, kicking his muddy boots from the ottoman in front of him.

" Why is everyone so glum, and in black?" your brother huffed, looking around the solemn room that was once filled with gold ornaments and neatly categorised books you would spend your time reading quietly on the feathered cushioned settee as your father mulled over the odds for his next bet at the races.

" Our father still lies cold on the morgue table, Johnathan" you scolded your older brother. Ten years older, to be precise.

Wise beyond your years, an old soul. That's what those dearest to you would say. In reality, you were nothing of the sort. But rather forced into behaving for both you and your idiotic brother, who was intent on staining the family's name with his seedy lifestyle.

" We're in mourning Johnny, my dear" your Granny looked upon your brother with an unwavering sigh of both love and tolerance that only a grandmother would show for her half-witted grandson to whom she was forever bound too. " And preparation. For a dark day has come to Arrow House" she dramatically finished as she turned her head away in disbelief about the morning's unfolding events.

" Preparation for what, exactly ?" your brother asked obliviously, or rather ignorantly to everything that had unfolded in the weeks prior to your father's death.

"Preparation for him. Mr Thomas Shelby." Your grandmother's voice rose as she turned to her eldest grandchild. " The gangster!" her voice pitched to an even higher note as she clutched her chest in horror at the situation her son, your father, had landed you in with the Birmingham gang leader your Granny could only envision to be like that of the viscous darkly creatures she had read in her nightly novels.

" A gangster, you say? How thrilling. This place could do with a little fun" your brother replied, flicking a dusty lamps weathered shade next to him. His need to live life further on the edge than what he was already precariously sat on, horrifying your Grandmother for a second time. "Does this gangster happen to drive a Bentley?"

" Oh god, he's early. Why is he so early?" You panicked at the approaching sound of a car on the gritted drive as your flustered fingers fidgeted with your pearl necklace.

" A gangster with good time keeping, sister" your brother smirked as he watched you smooth down the front of your dress, your lips silently mumbling your practiced speech.

" Johnathan, would you please shut up and stop calling him that. Would you like to get us all shot, and join Daddy in the morgue?" you huffed as the irritated former child in you made an appearance to your only sibling, who was enjoying, as he always did, purposely annoying you to the point of a foot-stomping childish outburst.

" And he brings two accompanying gangsters with him. What a burly looking lot" your brother's eyes narrowed in on the three men exiting the car behind the tempered glass.

" Johnathan! Shu..."

"Children please. I'm far too close to my own deathbed to withstand your bickering. Must I endure it until that very day?" your Grandmother sighed as she slowly approached you, her hand closing reassuringly around your jittery fingers. " Head up dear, don't let him see you falter" your Granny encouraged you, patting your hand and any lingering doubts away. "Stand firm. You'll leave this manor in grace and class" she stated, head held high as her cane came down to the floor with a thud in a show of both strength and dignity as she took your brothers' steadying arm, and he led her into the foyer.

You'll leave this manor in grace and class, your, Grandmother's guiding words sat with the uncomfortable lump of deception now forming in your throat as you followed behind her. For the days events were about to take a very different turn than planned. A plan in motion that neither your Grandmother nor this wretched gangster Mr Shelby could have ever envisioned. One that was imperative for you to escape the dreaded wedding arranged since your birth to the brute of a man you were promised to in one month's time. Cal Astor.

"Here she is, boys" Tommy said, stepping out of the car, lighting a cigarette as he looked at his newly acquired stately home. " Let's hear it then. What do you think?"

" Got nothing on Small Heath" Arthur sniffed as he squinted to the very top of the sturdy bricked mansion, cautiously weighing up its threatening statue. "Nah, give me Watery Lane"

"The mud and shit too?"John asked, twisting his toothpick between his teeth as his face scrunched up at the elaborate fountain of a large busted woman spouting water from her nipples. Your brother's only, and soon to be discarded, ghastly contribution to Arrow House. "Bloody toffs"

"Especially the shit" Arthur replied, checking the imposing house's stability with a firm slap to the bricked wall. "Go on then Tom, tell us aye. What poor bastard did you fool into giving this up?" he said before tipping his hat to one of the many garden staff now scurrying off to safety in fear of his kneecaps being blown off. The result of another mighty tale from your Grandmother's overactive imagination, that had undoubtedly stirred the staff of Arrow House into a dizzy.

"A rich old bastard who had reached the bottom of his pockets" Tommy replied, blowing a puff of smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, where is the poor fucker then? No grand welcome?" Arthur asked, offended the red carpet and all its thrills hadn't been laid out for their arrival for such a grand home.

"Dead" Tommy flatly stated as he approached the towering wooden door, ignoring any of his brothers assumptions that he was the delivering hand of that untimely death. "Right come on lads. Best behaviour, eh?

"Jesus, bloody, Christ" John huffed, flicking his toothpick into the neatly cut grass, wary of what his brother had gotten them into this time.

Stood in the foyer with your only two remaining family members, and the staff under your employment orderly lined up beside you. You waited. Listening to the footsteps of the man you had yet to meet, slowly approaching.

" Mr Shelby, I'm afraid there's been a misunderstanding..." you quietly rehearsed under your breath when a loud, heavy fisted knock rattled the foyer door. Startling both you and your Grandmother.

" Must he be so barbaric? This house does possess a doorbell! your Grandmother fussed as you nodded to Frances to open the door and have you face the inevitable you could no longer delay.

As the door slowly opened, a low, gravely voice greeted your housekeeper. Accompanying it, three smartly dressed men, each one sporting a peak cap. As your eyes darted from the youngest of the men in front of you to the tallest with a large moustache neatly trimmed above his top lip, they finally came to land on the man stood in the middle. His steel blue stare instantly locking with yours. It was him, Thomas Shelby.

A painfully awkward silence suddenly settled in the air when all thought drifted mutually from your minds. Embarrassingly halting either one of you from saying or doing anything. Leaving everyone present in an uncomfortable shared state of confusion of darting stares as they stood silently in the foyer.

Uncomfortable for all but two, that was. For something far more intriguing had unexpectedly sparked in the silence between the daughter of high society and the Small Heath boy from the hardened streets of Birmingham. A spark neither one of you expected to be ignited that day as your shared gaze remained fixed on the other and time suddenly seemed to dissipate, with everything and everyone around you blurring into nothingness.

That was until the echo of your Grannie's cane booming on the marble floor brought you and Tommy back to the present world.

" Mr Shelby..." you began, clearing your throat as you watched him remove his peaked cap, when your intended words escaped your thoughts once again to the man stood before you. A man not hardened faced, loud and savage like your Grandmother would have you believe. But a man with striking features and a magnetic, demanding stance. Quietly stood observing you. Patiently waiting for formal introductions like any gentleman from your world would do.

"Mr Shelby, welcome to Arrow House" you unexpectedly greeted him with a politeness you had been adamant on guarding as you tried to compose yourself after your state of, confusion.

Did you come with the house too?, Tommy thought to himself, as a curious hint of a smile etched on the corner of his lips for the woman that had suddenly captivated him. Oblivious to who you was, and the pounding headache you would soon create for him.

"I'm afraid...I'm afraid there has been a misunderstanding, Mr Shelby" you said, having finally recomposed yourself as you held your head high. Unwilling to, as Granny said, falter.

"Misunderstanding?" Tommy's brow furrowed as he cautiously stepped closer, sharply aware of your Grandmother's sudden snap of her head in your direction.

" I'm here to inform you, that the arrangement you had with my father is void" you cleared your throat, watching your unwelcome guests eyes pierce through the guard you had quickly shielded yourself with as he learnt of your connection to the former owner of the house he was stood in.

" Void..." Tommy scoffed, cocking a brow. His patience with you dancing around the subject and what you really intended on saying becoming tiresome.

" Yes. Void" you firmly stated, defiantly crossing your arms in reaction to his less than pleasant tone of voice aimed solely at you. Both of your unexpected allure with the other suddenly evaporating, and swiftly being replaced with a mutual irritation for one another as the bricked walls of control over the matter began to both mutually stack themselves high. "Arrow House was not my father's to give, Mr Shelby"

" That right, eh?" Tommy chuckled, as he looked back to his brothers shared amusement for your firm, but endearing stance." Then who's is it, sweetheart?"

" Mine" you coldly gave the delivering blow, severing his entertainment before turning on your heel and making your way up the long winding stairs as the staff and your flustered Grandmother accompanied by your brother hastily scattered from the foyer. Leaving Tommy's brothers in a fit of laughter while he glared at you from below on the marble floor as the overseeing eye of the iron-clad documents of Arrow House emerged from an adjoining room.

"Mr Shelby. A word, perhaps?"

" In her name?" Tommy confirmed, clenching his jaw fiercely together as he hunched over what was, for all intents and purposes, his desk.

" Correct, Mr Shelby" your newly acquired lawyer mumbled, nervously shifting his eyes to the two brothers stood uncomfortably close behind him.

" I saw the deeds myself. Watched the lying bastard put them in my name" Tommy lifted his head, pointing his finger accusingly at the lawyer he was now convinced was trying to pull one over on him, and delay his move.

" I don't doubt you, Mr Shelby" he stepped closer, and away from the two pitbulls breathing unnervingly down his neck. " You see, before the recently departed Duke died. The late mother of Miss Y/N Y/L/N made sure the deeds to Arrow House, and its land, were put in her name"

Your beloved mother. Born into a life of poverty not so different to that of Tommy's. She too, had worked her way up the precarious ladder of wealth, further cementing her future after accepting your father's proposal of marriage. But a life of financial worries had not escaped her when she began to learn of her husband's burning pockets, and his love of the casino tables.

In a desperate last attempt on her deathbed, and to guarantee you financial security, sparing you from a life of chains beautified with gold and satin ball gowns she never envisioned for you. Your mother, the fellow owner of your childhood home, had the deeds of Arrow House signed over into your safeguard, and away from the high rolling hands of your father and brother.

" For fucks sake..." Tommy mumbled with a hefty sigh, slouching down into his chair having realised the predicament he now found himself in.

" Really landed yourself in it this time, aye Tom?" Arthur couldn't help but give his younger brother an overdue sibling ribbing.

" Fuck off, Arthur" Tommy huffed in response, earning a snigger of laughter from both his brothers, who were more than happy to see him take a spectacular fall in his climb for the finer things in life.

" There is...something though, Mr Shelby. Something I could look into. For the right price, that is" the lawyer mused, his greedy fingers perching on the edge of the desk, now summed up on who the man was in front of him, and the depth of his pockets. No matter how tainted they may be. " There is a missing signature on the papers the late Duchess had filed before her death. The Dukes, missing signature. It will take some time to look into the documents' validity, but..."

" Get it done" Tommy interrupted the lawyer, ushering with his hand for him to leave before falling back into his chair with a chesty breath. Arrow House was his, he would make it so. One way or another.

After stewing over the predicament he found himself in for the better part of an hour. Tommy sat silent, weighing out the pros and cons of his next unexpected move as his stare homed in on the bronze statue of a stallion on his deck.

" What the bloody hell is he doing?" John impatiently mumbled to his eldest brother, who he himself was lost on what exactly it was Tommy was waiting for. " Tom, what..." John began to say when the office door flew open, and you came charging through. Your own patience with the head of the Birmingham gang's presence in your home wearing precariously thin.

" Mr Shelby, you've spoken with my lawyer. You know the terms of the deeds. Now I would ask you, kindly, to leave" you huffed crossed armed as you walked through the office collecting any remaining items of value in your arms. Cautiously aware of keeping them away from the three men's reputable light fingers.

" Y/N..." Tommy began as you sauntered past him, throwing the curtains open he had closed to dull the buzzing pain rattling in his skull you had welcomed him with.

" Miss Y/L/N" you were quick to correct him as Tommy ran his fingers down his face. His emerging eyes unable to divert from your swaying hips and flowing dress brushing past his leg, capturing his attention for a second time.

Watching you walk away was now, far more pleasant than having your angry frown storm towards him, Tommy thought to himself, clearing his throat as he looked at the pitiful lack of whisky in the decanter beside him. If you didn't have such a stubborn mouth, he'd be inclined to let your pretty face hang around, his petty ego nagged him. Irritated by the fact, he had lost himself in your beauty and allure in a brief moment of confusion earlier that day.

" Mr Shelby. Please" you gestured to the door as you stood defiantly in front of your father's mahogany desk, watching him brush his thumb over the muzzle of the ornament he had taken a liking for. " Mr Shelby..."

" I'm not going anywhere, love" Tommy finally spoke, looking up at your raging face as he picked up the weighty statue in his hand. " There seems to be a slight error on the deeds, Miss Y/L/N. A missing signature. Your father's signature" Tommy raised a brow as he pointed the ornament in your direction, unable to hide the triumphant smirk behind the smugness sitting on his face as he watched the realisation of your rapidly crumbling plan start to fall apart on your flustered face. "So until the deeds are reviewed..." he paused, turning the bronze horse to look at him. "Looks like you'll have to put up with me"

For the second time that day, you were left speechless by the stranger in front of you. This time, however, with a good dose of irritation spurring it on.

"Like hell I will!" You blurted, without a second thought for just how unladylike your reaction and the following response would look, when you reached over the table grabbing hold of the horse in Tommy's hand, and a childish tug of war ensued between the both of you.

" Fine" you huffed, blowing a lock of hair from In front of your eyes as you let go.

" Good" Tommy replied adjusting his tie as he sheepishly looked over to his smirking brothers, having witnessed the entire, amusing display.

"Keep it. A small souvenir" you pouted, pointing to the ornament gripped in his hand as you turned to leave, pulling a small cushion from under the bum of the youngest gangster as he sent a wink and cheeky dimpled grin your way.

" Enjoy your brief stay, Mr Shelby. And have no doubt. My lawyer will be urgently looking into your claims" you warned, clutching the handle of the door as you watched him rise from behind your father's desk and approach you.

"He already is, love. Paid him a nice sum of money to help speed things up" Tommy said standing uncomfortably close as he looked at you from head to toe, his eyes lingering on your plush lips.

A power unmatched. Money to buy his way through life. Something you knew would be dangerously futile in fighting with your lack of current funds.

" So be it, Mr Shelby" you succumbed to the situation with as much boldness as you could muster as you turned to leave. If you couldn't force him out, you would drive him out. One way or another.

Five days later...

" Good morning, Frances" you cheerfully greeted your housekeeper as you descended down the stairs in your nightie with a hop in your step, a bounce of your hair.

" Good morning, Miss" Frances swallowed heavily as her eyes darted to the grand clock ticking loudly in the corner of the entrance. Five days and counting. Five, obscenely early mornings, you had woken up earlier than the minutest chirp from any bird that had ever lived on the grounds of Arrow House.

" A little Beethoven this morning, perhaps?" you asked, perching yourself on the stool in front of the grand piano you had the staff conveniently move to the foyer. A spot that just so happened to be within close proximity to a certain someone's bedroom. " Any suggestions?"

"Fur Elise is a lovely piece, Miss. And you play it so well" Frances encouraged the mellow tune as her eyes darted to the top of the stairs, wary of the sleeping occupant only a stone throw away.

" It is. But I feel something a little more...rambunctious is needed to start the day. "Don't you think?" you smiled, turning the page to Symphony no5 as an amused smirk played on the corner of your lips whilst your hands hovered teasingly over the ivory keys, and you began to play. Loudly.

As the sound of your enthusiastic musical skills reverberated through the walls of Arrow House, a grunting Tommy stirred in his bed at the unwelcome shrill of the piano below him.

"Fuck sake..." Tommy mumbled incoherently, awakening from a deep sleep as he rolled from his stomach to his back. His eyes slowly opening, his ears tuning in. "Shut the...!" He grumbled, shouting the rest of his intended words as he grabbed the pillow beside him in an attempt to muffle the early wake-up call from his ears as he regained full consciousness. "FUCKKKK!" He roared from the pits of his lungs, when your continued playing only increased his irritation to a heightened, heavenly high.

Looking up at the landing stairs, a satisfied smirk grew on your face hearing the beautiful barrage of curses from the unwelcome squatter in your home for the fifth day in a row as your fingers glided over the cool ivory.

Throwing the covers from him, Tommy grabbed his gun from the cabinet side table as he scrambled for his trousers, pulling them up as he stomped to the door.

" Seems Mr Shelby's awake, Frances" you spoke above the piano, as your loyal housekeeper nervously smiled to you, nodding her head. Readying herself for the fury of a thoroughly pissed off Tommy heading your way as his booming strides beckoned closer.

Encouraged by the sound of Tommy's door slamming shut, you continued your endeavour. Unbeknownst, that Tommy's hunched shoulders were looming over the banister. Gun in hand as he positioned his arm on the metal railing, aiming the end of the barrel directly at the woman whose sole purpose in life was to wake him up every morning with an insufferable racket.

"Don't move, darling" Tommy teasingly whispered as his eyes narrowed in, his breath steadying whilst he watched your fingers dance along the keys as he adjusted his shot.

As the sight of your lonely digit lingered over the next key, Tommy squeezed the trigger, shooting off the finishing note before you had the chance to give your triumphant end.

Leaping from the smoky crater now forever embedded into your grand piano, your eyes shot up to see your unwelcome roommate looking down at you with a cocky smirk as he shoved his gun against the naked skin between the waistband of his trousers.

" Morning, love"

NEXT PART Coming soon!

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[yuly]

Hey Yuly!! I just wanted to tell you how much I love your writing, it’s so deliciously soul destroying <3

If you don’t mind, do you have any tips on starting writing fanfiction? I really love writing but I have absolutely no clue where to start it’s painful 😭

Anyway ilysm ur an angst genius and I just wanted you to know it 💗💗

oh anon 🥹🥹you've made my entire day week with this ask thank you so very much for your kind words and support ❤️❤️

soul destroying 🫢hehe😈🤪

my advice for writing ??? as someone who started writing in Dec 20222???? i'm not sure i qualify to give any type of advice darling😭 but i will say this:

you said you love writing so start there!! don't be afraid!!! if you feel like writing something GO FOR IT, it doesn't have to be novel, hell it doesn't even have to be a full paragraph, write down your idea, tell your story and see how you feel about it, my golden rule is as long as I like it and it makes ME happy reading it, then I’m good!! Literally just open up google docs, or your notes app, whatever, take a breath and type away!!! flood the page with our ideas and then start organizing it a bit etc, don’t put too much pressure on yourself because thats when you lose train of thought and lovely ideas float way, forget about posting and what the reader will think, for now just put your energy into story telling :)

don't worry too much about grammar and schematics in the early stages, just get your idea out, tell your story! In my first few stories I was very insecure about the fact that my tenses were all over the place, I obsessed over it wayyyyy too much (I still struggle with it ngl), we aren't writing legal documents here, cut yourself some slack!! also, english isn't everyone's first language! I use free grammarly its very helpful, I am terrible at spelling etc.

at the same time, be honest with yourself, yes you are a brand new writer and there is lots of room to improve so if and when you receive some feedback, take it!! don't see it as an attack or a reason to not write anymore, incorporate it to the best of your abilities and keep trying!!

be yourself!!! I cannot emphasis this enough, you may not be aware of it yet but you have a certain niche that is going to hit juuuust right for your reader! i've started using tumblr and reading fanfic again since nov2022 and i have come across a wide variety of writing styles, some i personally enjoy more than others (and that's ok!) but there are so many insanely talented writers in this little fandom alone it blows my mind, and each of them has their own unique writing style and a different way to tell a beautiful story, and we appreciate them all!! there is room for everyone <3

most importantly: don't let lack of engagement discourage you, this is easier said than done!! right before I posted child's play, I posted a small one shot titled A Two Way Street, it was different from my usual fluff and actually, it was my very first time writing angst! (a tiny amount lol) and I was so excited !!! I even wanted (and still do) to make a part 2 and had this whole idea planned out, but it sat around 10 likes for nearly two weeks, with no feedback or anything, it was crickets lol. It made me really sad and I started to second guess my idea and just the story overall, I even thought am I writing too much too fast for someone who just started?? Maybe I should take a break. When I got the idea for childs play not long after that, I said fuck it ,I posted it with 0 expectations, I just genuinely liked my idea and telling the story, again, I had an idea for part 2 but this time I told myslef to not expect anything and just take whatever comes my way. The response to that story is still unreal to me, I'm so glad that I didn't let something so small discourage me from writing all together, truthfully some of the best stories I've read on here get way less recognition than I believe they deserve, but that does not take away from the writers talent or the story itself!!!

anyway, that was sooooo much rambling, I hope I was able to encourage you even a tiny bit, you are absolutely capable and worth the shot, don't be afraid, I’m no genius I'm just a regular girl and if I can do it, you absolutely can!!!❤️❤️

[redwoodrecords]

What would the ROs name each other and MC on their phones? What would they also name their group chat?

frankie - just their names with cute emojis next to it ex. ali 📖 or sam 👓, and if they were in a relationship with mc, it would be something cute like ‘babe <3’

ali - has all of their full legal names and what they do. ex. maxmillian bennett, law student, from redwood. in a relationship w/ mc, it would something like ‘my love :)’.

sam - changes names for everyone all the time. one week they’re named after stores. max becomes tj maxx, ali becomes aliexpress and frankie becomes frankie + benny’s. whenever they come up with a new pun, they change people’s names accordingly. mc’s name would be something embarrassing, either an inside joke or ‘bae 🥵🔥😈‼️’

max - just has everyone’s initials, ex. fb for frankie, and somehow manages to remember who is who?? like they have both their cousins saved under ‘db’ and they know who is dani and who is drew without having to specify. in a relationship, with mc it would be ‘mc ❤️’.

bonus:

their chat name would change every week whenever sam comes up with something new. this happens weekly. frankie changes it to ‘the mystery inc.’ but then everyone argues on who should be which character so max deleted it and replaced it with mfsa as in their initials but ali said that it sounded like a vaccine so they changed it again. mc needs to control this lot 🤨‼️

[istumpysk]

Hi! I just read a post of yours where you mention that GRRM based Arya on the women who rejected him and gender norms in the 70s and I was wondering if you have a source? I don't remember reading that in any interview, which is to be expected, considering my memory is unreliable, to put mildly 😩 I'd love to read that part of the interview 😈

Thanks a lot ❤️❤️❤️

Hey, I have to apologize, after retrieving the source for you, I realized I misrepresented what he said.

In 2019, Maisie Williams and Sophie Turner were featured on the cover of Rolling Stone. George appeared in the article speaking on both characters.

Sansa -

Martin set his story in a world where dragon breath is a weapon of mass destruction and undead White Walkers are a civilizational threat, but he modeled its less-fantastical elements on medieval Europe, the constrained roles of women very much included. “The Middle Ages was very patriarchal,” Martin says. “I’m wary of overgeneralizing, since that makes me seem like an idiot — I do recognize that the Middle Ages was hundreds of years long and took place in many different countries — but generally, women didn’t have a lot of rights, and they were used to make marriage alliances. . . . I’m talking highborn women, of course — peasant women had even fewer rights.”

At the same time, he notes, “this is also the era where the whole idea of courtly romance was born — the gallant knight, the princess. In some sense, the Disney-princess archetype is a legacy of the troubadours of the romance era of medieval France.”

Arya -

Arya was always meant to be the opposite, “a girl who chafes at the roles she was being pushed into, who didn’t want to sew, who wanted to fight with a sword . . . who liked hunting and wrestling in the mud,” says Martin. “A lot of the women I’ve known had aspects of Arya, especially when I was a young man in the Sixties and Seventies. I knew a lot of young women who weren’t buying into ‘Oh, I have to find a husband and be a housewife,’ who would say, ‘I don’t wanna be Mrs. Smith, I wanna be my own person.’ And that’s certainly part of Arya’s thing.”

So yes, partly inspired by women in the 60s and 70s he knew, that resisted traditional gender norms, and didn’t aspire to be someone’s wife.

As for the part about him being rejected by those women, I realize now I remembered it incorrectly. He never suggests those women rejected him.

With that being said, I knew I had read or at least spoken to someone regarding George and the continuous rejection, and heartbreak he experienced in the 60s and 70s, and how it largely influenced his work. So naturally, I went to @kellyvela, and she had all the answers like always.

Among several places, she pointed me towards Dreamsongs Volume I, which is a collection of some of his shorter stories accompanied by insights into his career and life -

“A Song for Lya” is the oldest of the six stories in this section. It was written in 1973, during my days in VISTA, when I was living on Margate Terrace in Chicago’s Uptown, sharing a third-floor walk-up with some of my college chess cronies, and working at the Cook County Legal Assistance Foundation. I was also in the midst of the first serious romance of my life; it was not the first time I had ever been in love, but it was certainly the first time my feelings had been reciprocated.

He touches on this a few times. As far as women go, he had a pretty rough go of it during this period of his life.

You might be more familiar with this classic, where he’s admitted as much -

Now and again one of my readers will ask me why I don’t write sad stories of unrequited love any longer, the way I did so often in the ‘70’s. Parris is to blame for that. You can only write that stuff when your heart is broken.

(oof my jonsa heart flutters)

So yeah, somehow I mixed up the knowledge of all the heartbreak, sadness, and rejection he experienced in the 60s and 70s, and conflated that with the women he knew in the 60s and 70s that partly inspired him to create Arya. Oops!

Now it’s probably safe to assume he actually was rejected by a woman like that once or twice in his lifetime, but it’s definitely not something he’s ever explicitly said that I’m aware of.

Thanks for the ask. :)

[tswaney17]

*me after seeing that post about coming to you about your fics*:

So Elain's a doctor. Mf spill. How did you think that one up? What's the inspo? Is it a super secretive plot device that will later on pop up out of nowhere? Will we ever get Azriel's situation elaborated to Elain clearly? Oh I think I'd prefer it if it wasn't from Az because I don't think he believes it makes a difference, right? Will it make a difference? Ugh so many questions not enough answers.

I like that Cash is an FBI agent like dayum bro. Work for that corrupt government boi we see you boo being handsome❤️👀

Also, *sips tea*, can we ever see Azriel in a legal work transaction? 👀 Like nothing physically scary, just something..... Legally intimidating, I suppose.

Also to my also, can Elain like kick Graysen in the genitals? It's for science 👀

Also to the also of my also, what is the height difference between Ellie and Az-boo-boo? I'm curious how you see 'em.

Also to the previous also of the also of my also, can we ever have some....conflict between the brothers? *Slurps tea* ☕🐸

;)

Okay, first off, I want to apologize for taking so long to answer this. I was at a wedding yesterday and came home with a migraine and went right to sleep.

Second off, I actually squealed when I saw this! So thanks for sending me this! 😘

Doctor Elain: to be honest, when I first read the prompt for this fic, I originally was going to have Elain working in the bank as a teller. But given that I wanted her and Az to have been broken up for 10 years, I wanted her to be doing something other than just that. And then I thought of this scene that I wanted to happen, which you’ll see soon, and Elain needed to have a medical background. That’s where the doctor comes from.

As for how Elain finds out about what happened, that’s still up in the air. I don’t have a set plan for how things will progress. I’m really just letting the words take me on a journey. I do have specific scenes planned out and I’m working on lining everything up.

Since Cash and Nesta were the ones who were going to find Elain when Grayson was assaulting her, I needed him to be in law enforcement somewhere. But I wanted to give him a higher position because he uses Az for special intel to get other criminals off the streets. So, FBI agent it was. 🤷🏼‍♀️

A legal transaction? Hmm. Well you’ll see a “transaction” in the next part, but I wouldn’t call it “legal.” 😈

For science. 🤣🤣 You will see a Grayson appearance later on down the road. But I’ll break it to you now, there won’t be a ball kicking scene. Sorry! 🥺 However, Az will be present for the interaction if it’s any consolation.

I’ve never specified their specific heights but I did say Az is a good foot taller than Elain. So I’d say Elain is 5’2” and Az is 6’3”.

There was some conflict between the brothers earlier in the fic when Az found out about what happened to Elain. You’ll see some conflict in the next part as well. But one thing I love about writing the bat boi’s is that no matter what happens between them, they’ll always be there for each other.

Thanks again for sending this! I really enjoyed writing all this out. 💕😘

[marlaluster]

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Прикольно 😀 tracyeee1234Please marry me.. Jess said it’s fine, she’s cool with it. sofiluvu👍🙀👌 1thumbieDeliverin’ the newspaper!! leoniesbLekker bezig hahaha kiek m goan tschaulust🔥🔥👫👫 cathygreen_chile👏👏👏 victorhugoescalant😎 courtney_leigh_eaton❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ billy_boy_goldenretriever🤗lb worthykeith🤪 AUGUST 23 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRES 8. https://www.instagram.com/p/BmEruT3H8s5/ 9. 1,693,515 likes justintimberlakeHAPPY BIRTHDAY@barackobama Load more comments jamessudek@djfreestylesteve I think it's awesome that the majority of likes go for supporting Barrack Obama as president... poor haters just don't have the people on there side. Always proud of how President Obama behaved towards other people as a human being. Can't say that about most presidents. anastasia.bossПоказывает как Путину позвонить и не бояться 😂😂😂😂😂😂 mon_lin_aung😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 _alaska14_@stefania.pasquarelli la combo di Justin e Obama mi uccide 🤩🤤🤤🤤🤤 stefania.pasquarelli@_alaska14_ manzi veri princesswarriorjp2He was the WORST president ever sorry #facts #justkeepingitreal flylyfenola@johnnylove67 cunt christie__trieu_💕💕❤️❤️😍😍 dom.dalessandro@djfreestylesteve ok, but he's not ms_bhjI love you! But I love him more!! He’s the GOAT! #sorrynotsorry superfreakout@ms_bhj GOAT at droning human beings and not getting much credit for it.#dronebama superfreakout@christie__trieu_ hearts for a war criminal kdrlidilek💕💕 cloud052018Check out Brazzers latest Bama my man kulikova_pretty_anjelasuper angelstarlight333I’ve just cleansed & purified your homes free of any dark energies & put a seal of protection around them all & around all your family & friends with love from my heart ❤️❤️❤️ angelstarlight333The performance you did at this ‘sitting on the dock of the bay’ was amazing. I remember at the time it made me smile seeing Obama & his wife singing along tapping their feet, they well digged it ❤️💛💜💖 joey.dabYour 'president's' partner has a dick m45oud🖤🖤 boozy_1121@djfreestylesteve right!! I don’t claim that orange racist fucker either sunonthemountainsStupid comment @chahn28 iamgigimommyStop hating on the Best ever 💖💖💖💖💖 lizi_xiaomg how？！ bonesman_8771@princesswarriorjp2 You are certainly correct, how can All these Liberal Sheeple be so Blinded! It's as if they've been Mind-controlled by Charles Manson! And He was BaT sHiT cRaZy! 😶😣😆😞🙃😲😜😦😨😠☹😵😡😱 AUGUST 4 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACYTERMSDIRECTORYPROFILESHA 10. https://www.instagram.com/p/BkIx-u_FZKr/ 11. 1,770,403 likes justintimberlakeThe last 3 years of my life have brought more joy than I could ever imagine. Being a father is such a trip... an amazing discovery every day. My son: it is my honor to be your Daddy. You make me feel a love that I didn't know existed. I will ALWAYS be there... to pick you up when you fall, to lift you up when you are ready to soar, and to remind you that your humility will be your guide through this thing called life. And to all the Dads out there: Keep on keeping on! Our children are watching and listening more than we know! I'm celebrating you all today! Happy Father's Day! Cheers! 🍻 Load more comments vanessag66@mariodickson83 👆🏻 christianakatuPapa @josdymesah kjlinnaberyOh my goodness! I didn't even know you were a dad! Ahhhhh congrats guys! yo_mamasteTaltalim @ruchelleah1003 ernestoavinamxNice @justintimberlake 👏💝💓 dolceliu_4why celebrities never take their sons go to barbershop 🧐 lifestyleworthliving@justintimberlake I've never really had the urge to follow you or any celebrities really. But I think I just fell in love with you as a person (that you portray on IG). Thank you for these words. I have the privilege of having a phenomenal dad and I'm grateful for the example from him and the person I've grown to be now because of him. This example that you are setting for other men is just amazing. ❤️ champoo8Such a Lovely qoute 💓💓😍 lezyme💕💕💕💕 lisa_loves_max@dolceliu_4 i know!!! Or use hairbrushes renresgonia@loswestcoast queen_hanan2So beautiful pic and so great words from justin as a father nrsrhana1Assalamu'alaikum, Prince@alhusseinjo, I wanna tell you that since my childhood, my father always tells me about what to listen and not to listen, he likes jazz a lot (so do I) but I also like Justin's, "Mirrors", so much. 💚 Islam (no alcoholic drink also). chisom_nwaohaAwesome mamontovaevПоздравляю с днём отца!!! angelstarlight333Adorable photo 💖 markmunk8471hvor er det sødt..... billy_boy_goldenretriever👍nice👍lb _f43z@aeshyy1312 see 3rd pix momofroyoOutstanding one! sveta__sh☺️🤗 amadora.jewelryAmadora-gift of love ❤️ sarashop5😍😘😗 neediyorsun👏👏👏😍 JUNE 17 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACYTERMS 12. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bgt7OcbgFAX/ 13. 943,952 likes justintimberlakeThis is the future. So proud to see you all using your voices and marching today. #NeverAgain #MarchforOurLives Load more comments _omeara@stephchil1115 the left is idiotic _omeara@music74life So you’re saying that the people who fought and died for your freedom suck? ahma1994NRA forever, 2A forever,... Timberlake fagot music74life@_omeara Get it right. You got it all wrong. _omeara@music74life What am I wrong about _omeara@music74life You look like you’re 9. You don’t know how much guns helped everyone. Guns are needed for protection ashtess321@ladyroarkfirstofhername jmarshallnifongI thought he had a place in Montana? One of the safest places in the country with the most guns. Can you believe it!? chels_allsmiles☝️☝️☝️ sharbono@aidengraffius2549 you're (grammar is important...see the first pic) Also, silly logic. dark_clouds_block_the_sun_lps@knight99riyeah!! its not the guns its the people dcorrero01We wouldn’t be here today if there were no guns what are you going to do if someone breaks into your house and has a gun hhmmmmmm and would it make a difference if they try to kill you with a knife answer that... racer131Coming from someone that has armed guards. 😂😂😂😂😂 colilesartThe grammar and peanut butter though 🤣🤣🤣👌🏾 alexis.dick2YOU GO GIRL vikasepti_570PROUD @bbyzon welcome_to_my_world05The peatnut butter one though yunoitA very famous woman from his native TN said it best...She's an entertainer NOT a poltician. Perhaps @justintimberlake you should take a cue from her! The wealth you've obtained comes vastly from the blue collar "gun toting" folks you like to rub elbows with when you return to TN...Security guards all around you that are armed with dare I say it?! ..Guns! Oh my! Take the talent you have & do it like Dolly...Or be the man of the woods and defend yourself with stick😂 ...You have gone SO Hollyweird! Talented but void of what is happening with middle class America khrismodeste✊🏽 mosiecki@steviezaz10 🙄🙄🙄 sheritindall2018Trust you have harbortheboxer@racer131 right?!? I guess his life is more important than others not famous. logandelkLol funkycosabrinaAmen MARCH 24 Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORTPRESSAPIJOBSPRIVACYTERMSDIRECTOR 14. Just like rigid, this weird moralism n like didactic kind of telling of what people are to do etc as seeming so right or like simplistic in the moral level or conceptualization. Overly simple in the moral concept of things. The devil worshipers will emerge as this. They'd be like these stereotypes of like the oppressive societies that burned witches or did other things to preserve a kind of archaic truth or once asserted truth that is now not able to be seen as so easily to be as was previously pretended. It's very forced n contrived n these people to come out as this in the stark light of day or the bare showing of their position once asserted in a seeming situation or arrangement of ease. 15. But the person said that before the end of the world, ie before someone said who they were was not the devil, it was to be that the devil worship of the society was less. In other words the everyday practices of devil worshipnwere supposed to be not okay. Now its supposed to be devil worship is okay here aftee the wirld ended, ie after someone said it was less than here. I said it was ruled by the devil here. It's supposed to be i told who i was, ie i cleared up the ambiguity of who w person is, it's supposed to be hidden what is what here. But it ended the world. But anyway it is often said it was to not be okay, the way of things here before the end of the world. It was something known as not okay. But once someone says it's not okay in a way it cannot go on it means it has to end. Someone said something where things weren't ambiguous anymore. Stuff is to be mixed in n mixed around here n big things or main things people would really be concerned about avoided. But devil world was this: devil worship as supposed to be normal n not something not to be. It was supposed to be how things were. The devil is hounding me as im writing pressing I'm supposed to make things confused by saying it was supposed to be okay. Thats not exactly true. It was something I've heard it said repeatedly before that was not to be okay but it was supposed to be what people were doing to do like whatever they were doing for the most part. You could say it 16. https://www.bing.com/amp/s/www.upi.com/amp/Entertainment_News/2018/09/26/Chris-Hemsworth-Elsa-Pataky-take-family-vacation-in-Morocco/9651537975336/ 17. Chris Hemsworth, Elsa Pataky take family vacation in Morocco By Annie Martin   |   Sept. 26, 2018 at 11:52 AM 18. https://www.upi.com/Entertainment_News/2018/09/26/Chris-Hemsworth-Elsa-Pataky-take-family-vacation-in-Morocco/9651537975336/ 19. Chris Hemsworth (R) and Elsa Pataky posted photos from their family trip to Morocco. File Photo by Dennis Van Tine/UPI | License Photo Sept. 26 (UPI) -- Chris Hemsworth andElsa Pataky are visiting Morocco for a family vacation. The 35-year-old Australian actor and 42-year-old Spanish actress shared photos on Instagram from their trip with 6-year-old daughter India and 4-year-old twin sons Tristan and Sasha. Hemsworth posted a slideshowWednesday of a camel ride with his family in the desert. He joked in the caption about his camel's blanket being Louis Vuitton. "Strapped a Louis Vuitton bag to a camel and off we went, side saddle all the way legends @elsapatakyconfidential," the star wrote. Pataky and her children flew from London to Marrakesh to meet Hemsworth in Morocco. She shared a photo Tuesday on Instagram Stories of her kids' reunion with their dad. "Papa!!" she wrote. 20. Elsa Pataky posted a photo Tuesday of her kids' reunion with Chris Hemsworth. Photo by Elsa Pataky/Instagram Stories Pataky later posted a picture of herself and the kids in a hot tub at the hotel. Elsa Pataky posted a photo Tuesday of a hot tub swim with her kids. Photo by Elsa Pataky/Instagram Stories Hemsworth and Pataky married in December 2010 after less than a year of dating. The couple moved their family from Los Angeles to Hemsworth's home country of Australia in 2015. "In Australia, you're surrounded by the most incredible natural beauty," Hemsworth explained. "Being in the water or near to it is a way of life for us." "It wasn't a hard decision to move back to Australia because this part of the world is such a special place," he added. "This is the place I want my kids to grow up -- that's the world I want them to be a part of." Hemsworth is known for playing Thor in Thor: Ragnarok, Avengers: Infinity War and other movies in the Marvel cinematic universe. He will reprise the role in a new Avengers movie in 2019. Read MoreGisele Bundchen says she once considered suicideKenya Moore teases baby's name: 'It means so much'Leah Jenner files for divorce from Brandon JennerJennifer Hudson on playing Aretha Franklin: 'It blows my mind' Follo