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glitterpaperrings · 2 years ago
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"How you matter is defined by the things that matter to you. You matter as much as the things that matter to you do."
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stellernorth · 1 year ago
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if i had a nickel for every time christian kane was on a genre show that was airing in 2005, playing some texan guy singing onstage in a distinctive bar, and he's somewhat evil and has a homoerotic thing with the main character and specifically wants to be killed by said main character. i'd have two nickles.
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demigodofhoolemere · 2 months ago
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By the way I’m actually posting from the grave because I met Lucas Grabeel and Corbin Bleu today, so.
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philipkindreddickhead · 7 months ago
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100 Fiction Books to Read Before You Die
The Namesake by Jhumpa Lahiri
The Book of Margery Kempe by Margery Kempe
The Bluest Eye by Toni Morrison
A Small Place by Jamaica Kincaid
The God of Small Things by Arundhati Roy
Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
We Need to Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver
The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie by Muriel Sparks
The Girl by Meridel Le Sueur
The Kitchen God's Wife by Amy Tan
The Secret History by Donna Tartt
The Color Purple by Alice Walker
The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver
Veronica by Mary Gaitskill
Americanah by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
Alias Grace by Margaret Atwood
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf
Kindred by Octavia Butler
Middlemarch by George Eliot
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee
Uncle Tom's Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe
Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston
Passing by Nella Larson
The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin
Brideshead Revisited by Evelyn Waugh
Death Comes for the Archbishop by Willa Cather
Play it as it Lays by Joan Didion
The House of Spirits by Isabel Allende
Wuthering Heights Emily Bronte
Little Women by Louisa May Alcott
White Teeth by Zadie Smith
The Power by Naomi Alderman
The Street by Ann Petry
The Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton
Mary Barton by Elizabeth Gaskill
An American Marriage by Tayari Jones
Small Island by Andrea Levy
The Idiot by Elif Batuman
The Outsiders by S. E. Hinton
The Price of Salt/Carol by Patricia Highsmith
Room by Emma Donoghue
The Sea, The Sea by Iris Murdoch
Garden of Earthly Delights by Joyce Carol Oates
Wide Sargasso Sea by Jean Rhys
Wise Blood by Flannery O Conner
Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn
Picnic at Hanging Rock by Joan Lindsey
Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier
Salt to the Sea by Ruta Sepetys
Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand
The Awakening by Kate Chopin
Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe by Fannie Flagg
The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros
The Well of Loneliness by Radclyffe Hall
House of Incest by Anaïs Nin
The Mandarins by Simone de Beauvoir
The Lottery by Shirley Jackson
A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara
Corregidora by Gayl Jones
Whose Names are Unknown by Sanora Babb
Half of a Yellow Sun by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
The Handmaid's Tale by Margaret Atwood
See Now Then by Jamaica Kincaid
The Lowland by Jhumpa Lahiri
Beloved by Toni Morrison
The Joy Luck Club by Amy Tan
The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt
Demon Copperhead by Barbara Kingsolver
The Ministry of Utmost Happiness by Arundhati Roy
To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf
My Antonia by Willa Cather
Democracy by Joan Didion
Black Water by Joyce Carol Oates
The Violent Bear it Away by Flannery O Connor
Sharp Objects by Gillian Flynn
My Cousin Rachel by Daphne du Maurier
The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
I Must Betray You be Ruta Sepetys
The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson
The Mare by Mary Gaitskill
City of Beasts by Isabel Allende
Fledgling by Octavia Butler
A Wizard of Earthsea by Ursula Le Guin
The First Bad Man by Miranda July
Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen
Moses, Man of the Mountain by Zora Neale Hurston
Disobedience by Naomi Alderman
Quicksand by Nella Larsen
The Narrows by Ann Petry
The Blood of Others by Simone de Beauvoir
Under the Sea by Rachel Carson
Go Set a Watchman by Harper Lee
Under the Net by Iris Murdoch
The Birdcatcher by Gayl Jones
Desert of the Heart by Jane Rule
In the Time of the Butterflies by Julia Alvarez
The Memory Police by Yōko Ogawa
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titleknown · 2 years ago
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So, while we're all trying to fight one of the other terrible "think of the children" bills trying to ram its way through Congress, KOSA, we should also be talking about The EARN IT Act.
Long story short, it's basically yet another surveilance bill using a "protect the children" bill, as a hideous meat-suit, putting restrictions on sites that'll make them even more vicious towards NSFW content, creating a climate where using a VPN might be a crime, and they'll be creating a federal committee to decide how best to spy on us!
Long story long, well, the Linktree is right here.
Beyond the stuff in the Linktree, I urge you to directly contact your congresspeoples and tell them to kill this bill, especially if they're on the Judiciary Committee, which is currently marking up this bill.
The members of the committee are:
Dick Durbin, Illinois, Chairman
Dianne Feinstein, California
Sheldon Whitehouse, Rhode Island
Amy Klobuchar, Minnesota
Chris Coons, Delaware
Richard Blumenthal, Connecticut
Mazie Hirono, Hawaii
Cory Booker, New Jersey
Alex Padilla, California
Jon Ossoff, Georgia
Peter Welch, Vermont
Lindsey Graham, South Carolina, Ranking Member (Ugh)
Chuck Grassley, Iowa
John Cornyn, Texas
Mike Lee, Utah
Ted Cruz, Texas (Double-ugh)
Josh Hawley, Missouri
Tom Cotton, Arkansas
John Kennedy, Louisiana
Thom Tillis, North Carolina
Marsha Blackburn, Tennessee (she cosponsored the bill, so probably not)
So yeah, do what you can, even if it's just boosting this terrible, terrible danger we need to thwart.
And, I will add, as with my previous KOSA poster, this poster is officially, for the sake of spreading it, under a CC0 license.
Feel free to spread it, remix it, add links to the bottom, edit it to be about the other bad internet bills they’re pushing, use it as a meme format, do what you will but for gods’ sake get the word out!
...And yes, for the record I was thinking of the Judas Priest song when I came up with the tagline for this one.
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coolprettyleo · 9 months ago
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begin again au ☆ - Frankies Lore!
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tw: drinking, mean coach, quitting, embarrassing? fluff bit of angst?
ryan leonard x hughes sister au!
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frankie couldn't believe what she had just done. something that had been a long time coming finally crashed down and for the first time in her life frankie felt bittersweet.
her whole life has revolved around the sport of hockey; having three brothers playing in the NHL and a mother and father who both played collegiete and now coach is a nightmare in disguise; for someone who is so tired of trying.
dont get her wrong she loved the sport. growing up, she started to confuse what the love was actually for. she thought she held the same passion to play that her brothers did, she was wrong. she now knows the love was to watch it never play it. she loved too watch her family come together and love something so much. she loved too watch other people play. she loved it from a distance. it took a while to come to terms with that.
when she explains the situation to anyone she always uses the same analogy. she loves to hear country music but that doesn't mean she wants to become the next taylor swift. even if she was a fan.
frankie had finally had enough and quit. not before going off on her coach though. something that she had been wanting to say every time she had been forced to stay after practice, run extra drills, every time she has been yelled at for tipping a shot in, every time she had been compared to her brothers, she finally did it.
*flashback to earlier*
"I want to see you guys here tomorrow morning seven am sharp!" coach lindsey said fiercely.
frankie respected the woman. her story was something she found inspiring. but right now she wanted the strangle the woman. her bones felt as if she was just hit by a bus and she hadn't had a good night sleep in about a month. so frankie being frankie, loudly groaned.
"hughes! just for that, you can stay back and do some laps!"
dont cry. dont cry. dont cry. you caused this.
her teammates filed out torwards the locker rooms desperately trying to get away before their coach decided to ultimately punish all of them while she began to skate. in her head frankie was about to lose it as her coach began to yell insult after insult.
"cmon hughes! you're never going to be good as your brothers with that speed"
"you call that faster?"
"I didn't tell you you can stop!"
coach lindsey yelled. she looked and sounded like abby lee miller. frankie smiled to herself at the thought as she began to slow down after skating as fast as she could for about fifteen minutes straight. not feeling well frankie skated off the rink towards the closest trashcan and threw up.
as she heard her coach coming up to her she began to plead.
"please, I cant take it anymore" she cried.
"your done for tonight. and fix that attitude by tomorrow morning will ya. you think your brothers are pulling this crap with their coaches?"
"I said I cant do it anymore!" frankie yelled finally having enough. shocking both herself and her coach.
"how is any of this okay! after everything you just yelled at me, pushing me through utter exhaustion, you come over here and try to act like its okay!?! i'm done."
"grow up and stop being a brat hughes. i'll see you tomorrow."
"you won't. I promise you that" Frankie threw back as she got her bag and began to walk out.
"you walk out that door and your future on this team is done!"
"its been done" frankie said walking out with tears streaming down her eyes.
*flashback ended*
she didn't know what to do. if she were to call her family they would worry and fly in thinking she was going through a manic episode, maybe she was but this felt real and it felt good.
its like her brain and heart had been at war since she was thirteen and her heart had finally won the war five years later. she didn't know whether to laugh or cry though.
she was happy because she was finally free. but she felt a dark cloud gloom over her when she realized she had to tell her family what she just did. she honestly didn't know how they were going to react.
the guilt began to rain on her as she remembered hoe happy they had been for her because they realized she can actually go on and play professionally since the PWHL had its debut and she was already a top prospect for the 2024 year draft but she just went and ruined it.
they're going to disown me.
that thought alone caused frankie to be where she was right now. in a bar with her fake ID drinking her feelings away on a wednesday night. alone. this had to be borderline alcoholic.
"I mean I wanted this right? so why do I feel like throwing myself off the bridge! why am I like this! am I being annoying? you can tell me greg" frankie rambled on to the bartender whose name was actually john.
"im going to call you and uber" he said dismissing her not wanting to deal with a drunk college girl.
"no! let me call someone!" she said taking the bar phone away from him. seeing as her phone had died about forty five minutes ago. quickly dialing the only number she remembered due to the fact she never saved his contact in her phone.
"hello?"
"drew! please, please come pick me up! you know I hate taking ubers alone. I swear i'll give you a little something after..." she said suggestively.
"frankie? hold on drews in the shower. its will, are you drunk? really on a wednesday? where are you?" will began to scold her over the phone, sounding very motherly.
"don't you judge me, I needed this. and im at the mecca" frankie slurred.
"ryan and I will be there in fifteen" he said hanging up.
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"lady get off the counter!"
is what will and ryan heard when they walked into the bar.
"oh god" ryan said as he saw frankie start to crawl onto the counter. quickly rushing over to pull her off.
"m'not interested." she mumbled when she felt big hands around her waist.
ryan felt his heart crack. he knew he shouldn't because, one she probably thinks its some random guy and two frankie doesn't know he likes her.
since he first met frankie he realized he's had a thing for her but being the good friend he is, he kept his feelings to himself not wanting to start problems with drew.
it gives him so much anger to think about the fact that drew basically just uses her for sex. but at the same time she's probably just using drew too. so who is he to to get mad.
someone who would give her the world
"what are you doing frankie" will says giving her a disappointed look as ryan pulls her over his shoulder.
"I was just trying to dance!" frankie says upside down.
"on a wednesday at seven thirty pm? at least wait till ten" ryan says approaching the car and strapping her in.
"i quit the team"
"WHAT"
"ur lying"
will and ryan said at the same time with their eyes wide. they knew frankie hated playing hockey, they just never thought she was going to quit. someone with as much talent as frankie needs to be out there.
"m'not. im done and im scared to tell my family. I think they're going to be mad" she slurred as her eyes began to water.
ryan, who cant handle to see her cry quickly got into the back seat with her, and started to comfort her. wrapping her up in his arms and wiping her tears that began to fall from her big blue eyes. he could stare into them forever.
he told will to start driving back to her apartment as he comforted her.
"frankie, your family loves you and you know that. they're never going to hate you because you quit, if anything I think they've been expecting it-"
"geez thanks ryan" frankie says crying drunkly. ryan cant help but smile a bit because even though he hates to see her like this she looks really cute.
"not like that, its just anyone who knows and loves you can see your not happy out there. I see it, will sees it, so I know for a fact they see it too. and if they didnt and they do get mad thats on them. its your life not theirs" ryan says with his arm wrapped around her as she sniffles into his shirt.
"I guess so" she finally says seeing as their pulling up to her dorm.
"can you walk me up? its okay if you dont want too! I get it, im just scared that the RA is going to see me like this and call campus security on me and-"
"frankie! of course ill walk you up, are you kidding" ryan cuts off her rambling pulling her out of the car.
"i'll walk home smitty, you dont have to wait" ryan says knowing he was doing homework earlier that was due tonight before frankie had called.
"you sure?" will says kinda feeling bad for not staying and helping him take care of her. but then realizing ryan probably wants to take care of her.
him and gabe loved to tease ryan on the fact he was hopelessly in love with frankie. of course they would never tell drew even though they know if ryan were to just tell drew how he feels drew would back off. ryan just likes to be complicated.
"yeah, we'll be fine. right frankie?" he says keeping her upright. she was fully awake but the thing about frankie hughes is she loves to lay on the floor when she was drunk.
"yup!!" she chirps while ryan smiles down at her.
they wave goodbye to will while ryan picks her up and walks to towards her door. he smiles as he gets too her door and sees her doormat.
'cool bitches only'
he opens the door using her keys that he found in her purse and hauls her inside down the hall to her room. her room was so her. he loved it.
god I sound like a creep.
he shakes the thought from his head as he settles her down, takes off her shoes, and wipes all the remaining makeup off her face. thinking of how perfect she was.
"ryan" she says dreamingly as she feels him pull the cover over her body.
"yes baby?"
frankie felt her stomach do a cartwheel and she couldn't understand why.
"thank you. for everything."
"anytime frankie hughes"
he says before giving her a kiss on her forehead and walking home.
send in ideas for this au!! im really excited for it!
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taruusmoon · 1 year ago
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I MISS YOU AND I’M SORRY, BADA LEE
(Bada Lee Rock Band AU)
Summary: In 1992, the renowned rock band The Rivers became an LGTBIQ+ icon when the guitarist, lead singer and younger sister of the trio; Tatter, declared to be bisexual and to be in a stable relationship with her best friend. Three years later, the drummer and middle sister, Lusher, declared to be in a relationship with the ex-girlfriend of her former best friend and photographer, Jessie Lim. Now, more than 30 years later, the leader and bassist of the group, Bada, breaks silence and decides to tell her love story with none other than the retired famous photographer, Jessica Bae.
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The beginning of Everything
The round table was packed with producers and publicists, and among them was the infamous female rock band The Rivers along with their manager. That day was the last day to meet before production on the band's documentary finally began filming. They had been planning the recordings since 2020, but when the pandemic hit the world, they were all forced to postpone the plans.
“We have signed the last contracts and can finally start the last filming of the documentary” said one of the producers in charge. “We have collected very good material, and we have also found the perfect actresses to start filming some shots. The only thing we still need are the interviews.”
“Did she agree?”
Suddenly the room was silent, and after asking, Bada looked hopefully at Linda, the main producer, who stared at her and then smiled with a nod. They had gotten Jessica Bae to be in the documentary.
“People have wanted to know your love stories all this time, and we finally have the final piece to tell them” Lindsey exclaimed with excitement in her voice. “She said she would be here Monday morning, and she would be as sincere as we wanted her to be.”
“Do you really think people want to listen to us?” Juliana said, looking at Linda. “I mean, the documentary is about the band, about you guys.” she continued as she pointed to the sisters. “Do you think people want to listen to us and our lives?”
“People want everything, Juls” replied Brody, the manager. “People want the pretty and the lurid; they want versions of absolutely everything. They've been asking for years, and you and Eunbyul have earned some fame.”
“Well” Eunbyul interrupted. “Let's do it.”
Part 1: The Beginning
Part 2: The Beginning of the fall
Part 3: The Fallout
Part 4: The end of everything
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excusethequality · 6 months ago
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Ranking my favorite name from each of the PWHL teams.
(not based on the players as individuals, just based on how much fun I think their names are to say)
#6 - New York City's Lindsey Post
Short and sweet and plosive. Also she's a goalie so that makes it twice as fun. 10/10
#5 - Boston's Jamie Lee Rattray
Sounds like a local hero or a figure from a local folk tale. "I heard Jamie Lee Rattray once hit a puck so hard her stick exploded!" "Well my sister told me that her friend's cousin told them that Jamie Lee Rattray took the nerdiest girl in school to prom and then they won Prom Royalty and then she did a backflip off the stage and then they both did the whole Hare Hare Yukai dance." Legendary. 10/10
#4 - Ottawa's Jincy Roese
Epic, but also playful. Sounds like a Pacific Rim Jaeger. No notes. 10/10
#3 - Montreal's Marie-Philip Poulin
Regal, refined, makes me feel fancy, rolls off the tongue. "Captain Clutch" is also a fun bit of alliteration, so just all around quality names here. 10/10
#2 - Minnesota's Kelly Pannek
Powerful consonants. Cool name. Lets you say things like, "Pannek is on fire tonight!" Hardcore. 10/10
#1 - Toronto's Natalie Spooner
"Spoon" is just a thoroughly enjoyable word to say, then the "er" at the end leaves you starting to smile. It's a good time all around. You can't be mad when talking about Spooner. 10/10
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abbatoirablaze · 10 months ago
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Welcome To The Dollhouse, Same Tastes
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Warnings: mentions of being drugged, violence, mentions of cannibalism, manipulation, mentions of smut, dubcon relationship, secrets, angst, threats of murder,
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“Ohhh, fuck…you’re so beautiful like this, baby,” he growled, his hands trailing over her breasts and the swell of her stomach until they were in line with his face, which was inches from her core. His breath fanned across the warmth radiating off of her petals as his hands reached forward and spread them, revealing the glistening of her lips, “god, I want to eat you…”
“I’m not on the menu, Brendan,” she giggled softly as she reached forward and her hands began to play with his hair, “you know that…”
“Mmm, you know in what way I meant,” he growled playfully as she tugged on his tresses.  Their eyes met, and she saw a sensual danger to them before his eyes flickered hungrily back to her cunt, “I want to devour every morsel of your arousal.”
She shifted, the words affecting her in a specific way, “Brendan…”
His own erection pressed against the bed frame as he pulled her forward until he could drape her thighs over his shoulders.  She moaned as he pressed a delicate kiss to her mound.
“I love seeing you like this,” he growled, his hands trailing back up to her stomach where he cradled her bump, “love seeing you pregnant with my child…breasts swelling…pussy always sopping wet for me when I come…I love the way your body reacts to me, goddess…”
“Brendan…”
“Shh,” he cooed, trying to dissuade her from thinking about their own lives outside of what was in the room, “I want to enjoy the moment with you, goddess.  I want to relish in my partner’s sweet, perfect form…her immaculate beauty.  How we create perfect, gorgeous babies…how well that tight cunt milks me dry…”
“I wanna come home,” she whimpered softly, eyes meeting his as she begged him, “I-I want to be home…with you…with the boys…I want to know them….I want them to know me as mommy…not her.”
“They do,” he promised gently, kissing her thigh, “the boys know that you are their mommy…they know that Ann is just a facade…they-“
“Then let me come home…I want to be home…with you…”
His jaw twitched, “Goddess-“
“I’m not just a toy,” she said quickly, cutting him off as her lip began to quiver.  She hurriedly pushed herself away from him and up the bed, “I don’t want to do this anymore, Brendan…aren’t you tired of this?”
He sucked in on his cheeks and looked away from her, defeat coating the air, “of course I’m tired of it, goddess…don’t you think I wish it was you in my bed every night?  Don’t you think I wish that when the boys have nightmares and ask for mommy in the middle of the night, you were there and not Ann?  They won’t let her touch them.  They won’t allow her to be part of their lives because they know that all she is to me is live-in cattle.  But Ann doesn’t want you home, Lindsey, we’ve gone over this.”
“In nine years all you’ve taken is an arm and a leg, Brendan,” she spat, “nine years.  I’ve given you our sons.  I-we’re going to have a daughter in two month-“
“Don’t you think I know that?” he growled, cutting her off as he stood, “don’t you think I know how messed up this all is, Lindsey?  I want you home.  I do.  The boys want you home.  I DON’T WANT TO RAISE ANOTHER CHILD WITHOUT YOU!”
“If you really felt that way then you would have told Ann to go to hell.”
“She knows too much,” he hissed, “she knows all about my operations…she could make sure that I never saw life outside of a prison, Lindsey.  She could make sure the kids were taken away and that I never saw them again.”
“Then put her on the menu…”
“I-I can’t…”
“Then get out of my room…” she growled, “I don’t know why I thought you would have changed after my fling with Lee…but you haven’t.  Tell Barnes and Rogers you’re done…I’ll go back to the floor.  There are plenty of men with this kind of kink…”
“If another man touches you, I’ll kill them!” he promised.
“No, you won’t,” she spat, “just like you won’t touch Lee…because this is what I want…and you promised that you would always listen to me…remember?”
“Lindsey!”
“Get out, Brendan…”
“You’re taking her!”
Her arms crossed protectively over her chest, and she rolled her eyes, “I don’t want him here.”
“Well, you are no longer welcome at the dollhouse, Lindsey!” Bucky growled from his spot at his desk, “we don’t put up with those sorts of things.”
“I don’t want to be alone,” he mumbled sadly as his eyes fluttered shut.  Goddess watched as the lawyer’s eyes fought against the powder she’d mixed in with his own party favors.  His hand slid down her frame and stopped over her stomach.  The baby kicked against his hand, “y-you’re pregnant…it’s so hot, goddess…”
“You’re tired, Mike!” she whispered softly, petting his short hair.  The lawyer looked up at her through thick lashes, confusion crossing his features if only for a moment until she stroked his warm cheek, “get some sleep…”
“You’re su-such a good woman,” he muttered, “if-if this was my baby, I’d treat you so good.  Y-you wouldn’t even be in a place like this…”
“But it’s not!”
She barely recognized how hollow her own voice had sounded. 
“I know,” he frowned, eyes trailing back down to her stomach, “but we could pretend…right?  I-I know that you would take Bodecker up here and that weirdo has a kink of playing cops and robbers…di-did you roleplay with him?  Or-or is that why the two of you stopped?  Got too frisky and tried to rail you while he pretended to arrest you.”
“Go to sleep, Mike.”
“I-I’m not tired,” he lied, fighting against his own exhausted eyes once more, “I-I wanna stay up with you…play house…we-we can pretend that-“
“No…”
His brow furrowed as he looked back up at her, “No?  Y-you girls don’t say no.  Why are you being mean to me Goddess?”
Her jaw twitched as she fought back the urges she’d felt in her first two pregnancies…urges that had normally made her stomach turn, but when she was pregnant, was like her own personal high.  It was the reason Brendan had two identical bite marks; one on his ass and one on his inner thigh. 
Her eyes focused in on the lean muscle on the lawyer’s thigh. 
His cum was already drying against it, and that would make his lightly sheened skin taste all the more salty, but she didn’t mind. 
“Mike…”
“Yeah goddess?”
“Do you think that maybe…I could make it up to you?”
“Hmm?”
She shifted until she was out of his reach, and she pushed him onto his back, before sliding down his chest, “let me make it up to you then, Mike…me being mean…”
“Y-you wanna make it up to me?”
“Mhmm…”
He smiled as her hands trailed down his chest.  His cock started to twitch once more, already hardening again as she placed herself between his thighs. 
One hand gripped his length and began pumping him, while the other searched along his thigh for just a plump enough piece of flesh. 
She started kissing along the lean frame of the lawyer, and he frowned, watching her sink lower on his body until her lips were just a few inches above and to the outside of his knee. 
“Wh-what are you doing baby?”
“Just playing…” she offered, pressing another kiss to the skin that was made up of just enough muscle and the slightest bit of fat.  She watched as his eyes fluttered shut once more when her other hand reached up and started playing with his balls.  His hands went down into her hair and when he moaned again, his eyes fluttering shut once more, she took her chance.
“She took a chunk out of his thigh, Kemp,” Steve Rogers growled at the doctor.  When he didn’t react, Steve slammed his hand down heavily on the desk, causing Goddess to jump, “God DAMN IT, KEMP!”
“I didn’t ask that you call him!”
“Well, we can’t get ahold of your sister,” Bucky grunted, “ever since Steve called Hansen out and he beat the shit out of the magician then bought Angel out they’ve been off the grid.”
Her eyes snapped to his, “you tried calling Jen?”
“Don’t worry, she doesn’t know of you and the cannibal corpse’s similar tastes,” Bucky grumbled, instinctively looking away from the couple, “but Steve and I are in agreement with this…either he takes you or we’re turning you over to the authorities…as of now, we have our asses covered.  Bodecker has a soft spot for you so he’s making sure Weiss doesn’t file a report.  Cho took care of it to make him think that he just took too much drugs and stumbled out of the dollhouse then got attacked by a dog…she already altered the bite so that it doesn’t look human.”
“Then problem solved,” Brendan began, his hand running through his hair, “I mean-“
“We know that she had this taste because of you, Kemp!”
“Bunny-“
“No,” she said firmly, pushing away from the wall where she stood to go towards Goddess, “she wasn’t like this before you, Kemp….but I know what happened on those little getaway trips to your workshop when you found out she was pregnant.  I know how you conditioned her to crave what you do…just like I know about how you let her do something to you that no one else ever has.”
He paled before looking at his Goddess, “L-Lindsey…”
“What is she talking about?” Bucky asked, shooting daggers at Kemp.
“What are you keeping from us, Bunny?”
“You promised-“
“And you promised me that you had it under control,” Bunny replied as she pulled her younger counterpart into her arms, ignoring how the bits of blood stained her clothes, “you told me that you were okay…that you could contain it…”
“I-I thought I could,” she whimpered, shaking her head, “Bunny, I-“
“Tammy told me you got GHB from her…that’s why he wasn’t able to fight you off completely…” she told her softly, “you broke too many rules, Linds….I can’t let you put Steve and James in that position…he’s done this to you…he’s continued to knock you up and condition you to crave it…he needs to own up to the responsibility he has…”
“What the hell is going on here?” Steve growled, suddenly realizing there was much more going on beneath his nose that he’d ever imagined.
“The house upstate…my workshop…th-that’s the only place I could take you,” He admitted nervously as he looked at the woman that he really had trained to be the perfect woman for him, “I-I can’t stay there all the time with you, Goddess…but that-that’s the only place I have…”
“I want the kids there with me.”
“But Ann-“
“Fuck Ann,” Goddess spat, “if you want me to leave with you then you tell me right now you put her in that basement the second you get the chance…I-I’ll let them do what they want with me otherwise…but I’m not playing second fiddle anymore, Brendan…it’s me or Ann.”
“Okay…” he replied after a moment, “I get it…”
“No…I don’t think you do,” she said firmly, “I want you to take me home…and then tonight when you go back to her, I want you to tell her that you are taking her on a surprise vacation…then drug her.  After she’s out, you tell the boys that we’re finally going to be a family and you have them pack a bag.  And you drive them to me.  If she’s not in the basement, her auction started by the time sunrise hits…if I’m not hugging my sons by the time the sun peaks over the tree line, if the first thing I don’t hear about on the news is you burning down the life you had with her, and that house engulfed in flames, then I’m disappearing, Brendan.  And then, I’ll do what I always told you…I’ll hunt her down, and kill her.  And then I’ll come after you.  You taught me all of your tricks, Brendan…I love you…but I’m done pretending that we aren’t the same.  You made me…now you choose how this ends.”
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justinspoliticalcorner · 5 months ago
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Rebecca Shabad, Sahil Kapur, and Megan Lebowitz at NBC News:
WASHINGTON — Senate Republicans on Wednesday blocked a Democratic-sponsored bill that would require Supreme Court justices to adopt a binding code of conduct. “The highest court in the land cannot and should not have the lowest ethical standards,” Judiciary Committee Chairman Dick Durbin, D-Ill., said in a floor speech before the motion. Durbin took to the Senate floor Wednesday and sought to pass the Supreme Court Ethics, Recusal, and Transparency (SCERT) Act by “unanimous consent,” which immediately faced Republican opposition. As he promised to do Tuesday, Sen. Lindsey Graham, R-S.C., led a group of GOP senators in blocking the Democratic request, effectively stalling the legislation.
Graham called the bill an “unconstitutional overreach” that would “undermine the court’s ability to operate effectively.” He was joined by Sens. John Kennedy, R-La., Mike Lee, R-Utah, and others in objecting. “I do not think this bill is about ethics. This bill is about abortion,” Kennedy said on the floor Wednesday, accusing Democrats of pushing it because they’re angry that the court overruled Roe v. Wade. That sparked a debate on the floor, with numerous Democrats chiming in to make the case for the bill as an instrument of transparency and a way to protect the legitimacy of the court. The bill would require the justices to adopt a binding code of conduct, create a mechanism to investigate allegations of violations of the code and other laws, require them to explain decisions to recuse themselves from cases and improve disclosure rules when a justice is connected to a party or amicus in a case.
“The Supreme Court has squandered its almost mystical authority, its unique power in the federal government,” Sen. Richard Blumenthal, D-Conn., said in a floor speech.
Republicans in the Senate voted against the SCERT Act, thereby making themselves enablers to the corruption of the right-wing SCOTUS majority.
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natlacentral · 7 months ago
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Netflix’s ‘Avatar: The Last Airbender’ Showrunner Albert Kim to Step Down, Jabbar Raisani and Christine Boylan to Lead Final Two Seasons
Netflix’s live-action “Avatar: The Last Airbender” series is undergoing a change in leadership. 
Variety has learned that Albert Kim, who developed the series and served as showrunner on Season 1, is stepping down. Christine Boylan and Jabbar Raisani will lead the show as executive producers going forward. Netflix has already announced the show has been renewed for two more seasons, concluding with Season 3. 
Boylan served as co-executive producer on Season 1 of “Last Airbender,” while Raisani was an executive producer, director, and a VFX supervisor. Kim will remain onboard as an executive producer for Seasons 2 and 3. According to an individual with knowledge of the situation, Kim wanted to explore new opportunities following the multi-year development process on “Last Airbender” and has signed a deal with Disney to work as an executive producer on the “Percy Jackson” series while also developing new projects for that company. 
Boylan’s other credits include the hit Peacock series “Poker Face” as well as shows like the Netflix-Marvel series “The Punisher,” “Citadel” at Amazon, and “Cloak and Dagger” at Freeform. She is also an accomplished playwright, recently debuting her sci-fi play “Analogue” in London, as well as a comic book writer for DC, Marvel, BOOM Studios, and Tokyopop. 
She is repped by WME, Art/Work Entertainment, and attorneys Erik Hyman at Paul Hastings.
In addition to his work on “Last Airbender,” Raisani has done VFX work on shows like “Lost in Space” and “Stranger Things” for Netflix as well as “Game of Thrones” and “The Flash” among many others. He has also directed episodes of “Lost in Space” in addition to episodes of “Last Airbender.” 
He is repped by CAA and Myman Greenspan. 
“Last Airbender” is based on the iconic Nickelodeon series of the same name. The live-action version’s first season starred Gordon Cormier, Kiawentiio, Ian Ousley, Dallas Liu, Ken Leung, with Paul Sun-Hyung Lee, and Daniel Dae Kim.
Along with Albert Kim and Raisani, Dan Lin and Lindsey Liberatore executive produce on behalf of Rideback, with Michael Goi also executive producing. Goi directed the first two episodes, while Raisiani directed episodes three and four. Roseanne Liang directed episodes five and six, with Jet Wilkinson directing the final two episodes of Season 1.
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rollercoasterwords · 2 years ago
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10 books!! :•)
ty 4 the tag @otrtbs (+ @serethereal i'm just doing it on this blog) <3 here r 10 books 2 get 2 know me
1. a history of glitter and blood, by hannah moskowitz
favorite book of. all time probably. first read this when i was like 16 i think and since then i've reread it about once a year. keep waiting for it to like...hit me less hard but every time i read it i am still v much moved in the same sort of way that i was the first time!!
2. the last unicorn, by peter s. beagle
feel like this story is like. integral 2 me as a person. first encountered it in the form of the 1982 movie as a child + then discovered it was a book in high school. there are differences between the two of course but the central themes are the same + i do think the ending like. permanently altered my brain as a child such that it has shaped my worldview ever since
3. the archive of alternate endings, by lindsey drager
newest addition 2 the list!! just read this book like a month ago and it was so good that it now has a place of honor on my favorites list <3 made me full-body sob but is like. so exactly perfect for me as a book that it felt like it was written 4 me
4. animorphs, by k.a. applegate
surprisingly not a childhood series 4 me bc i watched one episode of the tv show they made in the 90s + it scared me so much that i never touched the books. however i read the entire series in college and. it is now one of my favorite works of literature ever.
5. gormenghast, by mervyn peake
this book means a lot 2 me personally bc it's like. tied 2 my dad 4 me <3 he's a big reader but our tastes only have a small overlap, so it's not super often that we'll both love the same book. but when i was in high school i was looking for something 2 read + he pulled gormenghast off his bookshelf + was like try this nobody's ever heard of it bc peake is not well-known but it's like. sprawling dark fantasy. + it ended up being one of the most beautiful + unique stories i have ever read <3
6. you too can have a body like mine, by alexandra kleeman
a favorite satire <3 love kleeman's writing style + the sort of weird suburbia-horror of this story
7. the man who laughs, by victor hugo
generally speaking i am not a big ~classics~ person however. my final year of hs this was the book i chose for my like big final english paper + it's like. the first book i really had 2 study on a deeper level + i loved all the twisting symbolism + the tragedy of it all
8. six of crows, by leigh bardugo
technically this is 2 books bc i'm thinking of the entire duology but. yeah <3 fave like. fun fantasy story 2 reread when i want a book that makes me feel like i'm watching a movie while i read it. also love love love all the characters <3
9. this is how you lose the time war, by max gladstone and amal el-mohtar
first time i read this book i felt like my brain was melting!!! so short but the exact kind of story that i love; sort of scrambled poetic writing style + weird dark fantasy + sci-fi elements
10. no future: queer theory and the death drive, by lee edelman
i actually. do not recommend this book as it is so dry + dense and an absolute slog 2 read. however it makes the list bc encountering lee edelman's writing abt reproductive futurity + the death drive was like. top 10 life-altering moments that fundamentally changed the way i think in college. so!!!
no-pressure tags: @steelycunt @dykefever @pomegranate-pill @suspendedinbush @mayescapade :•)
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tkfanz428 · 1 year ago
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I love seeing more total drama tk artists!! There are like so little of us 😭😭😭 🫶🏾🫶🏾 Can I request some lee! Tyler with ler! Lindsay? It’s ok if not I just wanted to swing by and show my support!! ✨
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A slight midnight mishap.
Lee: Tyler
Ler: Lindsey
BTW this is total drama island.
Lindsey and Tyler knew very well about their forbidden relationship, and Tyler hates how Duncan gets to have his girl in his room often. It didn’t take long for Tyler to get an idea, and suggested to Lindsey that she sneak over during the night then leave before anyone wakes up. At first things were going well, I mean… that was until last night…
Tyler lays at his bed, staring into the window like a dog watches the door. A shadowy head peaked out, she waved her hand signaling Tyler.
Tyler slid through the floor, the faint creaks of the floor slowed him down,
“I didn’t think it’d honestly last this long…” Tyler whispers. He slowly lifts the window for Lindsey to come in through.
“I missed you…” Lindsey cuddled his sides. She shivered as the cold breeze made it’s way into the room.
“Oh, you’re cold? Um… oh there’s my jacket if you need it.” Tyler slides over to his bed, her in his arms, the two softly landed on the bed. She covered up her body with the jacket. She yawned before she laid her head on his chest.
He petted her head, running his fingers through her hair, the soft strands fall like feathers down. Tyler leans against the backboard, ready for the night.
“Ah……. Ngh?!” Tyler suddenly felt something gently touching his side. His eyes shot open, he saw Lindsey’s hair dangling by his exposed armpit. His side shook tremendously, he wanted to move it away, but he’ll wake the rest up, he wants to tell her, but he doesn’t want to wake her.
His fist tensed up, she snuggled into his chest, causing more hair to fall and dangle, his shirt lifted ever so slightly. Allowing her golden strands to paint a masterpiece on his bare stomach.
Tyler squinted tightly, holding his breath, trying to make the slightest sounds possible. He could keep his face getting red, he felt a tear forming on his face. Beads of sweat dripped down his sides.
“Mnph….nmghs….Ne….” Tyler couldn’t even whisper, the slight giggles triggered Duncan to cover his ears. Tyler began to panic, either he wakes everyone up, or Lindsey does.
She suddenly lifted her arm to place on his chest, as it slid down, Tyler’s breathing went like a heartbeat.
“Ahah-!” Tyler covered his mouth.
He looked over to see Duncan sitting up, staring down at the two…
“Is that a gopher?” Duncan whispered.
Tyler looked at him, even though it was dark, Tyler could see a grin on Duncan’s face, Duncan knows what he’s doing.
Lindsey hand pecked at his hips, he suddenly jerked.
“Huh?!” Lindsey jumped up. The sound of the other boys getting up got Tyler to groan.
They were caught. Even though the rest knew already.
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theighthhorcrux · 7 months ago
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A Thousand Yards notes:
- It being Jackie’s 60th birthday made me google Paula Newsome, and she’s apparently 62 (how??!), also I could swear she was meant to be a few years younger than Vance (born in ‘63)
- I thought of Lee Wuan Kai when Vance collapsed- something about it seemed like her
- Air Force One!!! Our very first episode
- I love these recent seasons’ Curtis Hubley resurgence, and we got a ‘probie’ mention
- Jared’s agent behavior was very sweet
- Kasie got to namedrop the title!
- Sniper on a rooftop? Oof
- Morrow family crypt, Dr. Kate’s sister mention, Chucky(!) mention, and poor Fornell- his garage is his office (also Knight needs to brush up on her history)
- How hard would it have been to get a NOLA cast member?
- McGee putting his foot in his mouth! Also McDirector returns
- Vance looking to Parker for advice like he would Gibbs was just ❤️
- I appreciated Parker’s stance on billionaires- a nice change from ‘Left Unsaid’, using the name ‘Voss’ was a risky move, considering the plot of ‘Dead Man Talking’ (also the actor was in ‘One Shot, One Kill’)
- Somebody not being able to get into MTAC- fun times
- Jared being manipulated online? Come on, seriously?
- Bringing drinks to the lab- nice Abby reference
- They missed an opportunity for the Adams House
- Everybody giving Lindsey Wexler death stares was great
- Fornell and a couch? Hmm
- Well, the conspiracy theory about Jackie was right
- Rule 39! One of my favorites
- Camera-clicking in a ball cap and another Gibbs reference!
- Gaslit? Facepalm but a GREMLIN MENTION makes up for it
- His name was Leonard Rush, writers :/, also I knew Lindsey would be the daughter of someone from the early days, but I didn’t guess him
- Threat to Air Force One- full-circle moment!
- William Baer Jr. was a relatively-obscure reference, I approve
- Driving through the gates- a very Gibbs move, more approval
- They did a great job making Vance look younger, and we got a flashback montage right back to ‘Hung Out To Dry’, although I wish they’d included Reeves, Abby, and Jenny
- Bringing up how they never get credit omg
Overall, this was a great episode that took us right back to the beginning. Here’s to all those to come
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franticvampirereads · 1 year ago
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Twenty Books Challenge
Hypothetically, you are only able to keep 20 of your books. Only one book per author/series. So what books are you keeping?
Tagged by the lovely @dkafterdark! Thank you for the tag, this was literally the hardest thing ever 😭💕!
1. Lady Knight by Tamora Pierce (this one has my heart and always will)
2. The Last Sun by K.D. Edwards
3. I’ll Be The One by Lyla Lee
4. Therapy Game Restart vol 1 by Meguru Hinohara
5. On The Ice by Amy Aislin (it’s so hard to pick just one!! 😭)
6. On A Sunbeam by Tillie Walden
7. Network Effect by Martha Wells
8. White Trash Warlock by David R Slayton
9. The Scapegracers by H.A. Clarke
10. In Strange Woods by Claire Cray
11. Blank Canvas by E.M. Lindsey
12. Taproot by Kezzy Young
13. Wild Blue Wonder by Carlie Sorosiak
14. Wolfsong by TJ Klune
15. Psycho by Onley James
16. Cherry Picked by May Archer (it was so fucking difficult to pick just one May Archer book 😭)
17. Charisma Check by Charlie Novak
18. Bite Me! By Fae Quin
19. Best Laid Plans by Roan Parrish
20. Role Model by Rachel Reid (I love Shane & Ilya but I love Harris & Troy just as much! 😭💕)
Tagging: @glaciya @therefugeofbooks @godzilla-reads @sleepyphilia and anyone else who would like to do this tag and hasn’t yet!
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idabbleincrazy · 2 years ago
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Secretly Submissive ~ Ch. 10
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Fandom: Angel (Buffyverse)
Series Rating: E
Chapter Pairing: Liam/William
Series Pairings: Liam/William (Angel/Spike), Liam/Lindsey, Spike/Lindsey, Spike/Lindsey/Angel
Series Characters: Angel (Liam Devlin), Spike (William Pratt), Lindsey McDonald, Wesley Wyndham-Pryce, others tbd
Word Count: 2168
Chapter Warnings: fluff, d/s, distinct lack of protection, smut, blowjob, deep throating, dirty talk, pain kink, degradation kink, praise kink, coming untouched, talk of punishment
Series Warnings: human au, fluff, angst, Dom/sub, sub/bottom!Angel, smut, bondage, pain kink, nipple kink…more to be added as series progresses
Chapter Summary: Breakfast is finally made. Liam wants to play some more, and earns a punishment in the process.
Series Summary: Liam Devlin, hardworking investor and businessman, receives an unexpected awakening in the form of William Pratt, the unassuming bookstore owner he met online.
A/N: sorry I've been away from this one for so long. But at least this chapter (and probably the next) is almost pure smut. 😈
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The rest of their breakfast preparations went by relatively subdued, both men too busy dividing their focus between what they were doing and willing away their respective erections to even attempt teasing each other further. A second pot of coffee was made, dishes were piled with food, and Will led the way over to the couch, Liam following suit.
William set his plate on the coffee table as Liam settled in, and quickly went to put the clothes in the dryer. Upon his return, he paused at the end of the couch, his gaze focused on the way Liam's lips were wrapped around his fork. Liam caught the look and pulled the fork away, swallowing his mouthful of eggs with a confused half-smile.
"What?"
Will shook his head and sat beside Liam, grabbing up his plate and taking a bite of the omelet. His eyes widened slightly and he let out a huff of laughter.
"Bloody hell, don't think I've had eggs this good in my whole life. Is there anything you can't do, luv?"
"Sing. Trust me, you don't wanna hear me sing. And I'm not that great at dancing, either. At least, outside of the ballroom stuff." A slight blush colored Liam's cheeks and he looked away. "My mom made me learn."
Will nudged Liam, making him look back over at the blonde who was giving him a sappy smile.
"Better and better, Lee, better and better."
“Yeah, well, my mom’s to thank for that. Father wasn’t too pleased, but he eventually let it go after my mom badgered him about it for a bit.”
“Don’t get on well with your father, I take it?” Will felt his heart tug at the bitter look on Liam’s face as he spoke of the past. “Nevermind, forget I asked, luv, yeah?”
Liam nodded with a sad smile.
“It’s just, it’s a long, depressing story, and I’d rather not darken the day with things that don’t matter anymore.”
“Hey, no pressure, luv, remember? Now, eat up, ‘fore it gets cold.”
Will settled closer against Liam on the couch, his knee nudging the brunette's playfully as he dug into the heaping plate of food. Never one to believe in the whole 'love at first sight' nonsense, he was hard pressed to give himself any reasonable explanation as to why he was so different with Liam than he was with any of his previous subs; letting the man into his own bed, seeking out an actual relationship outside of their sexual play…all on the first night he'd actually met him in the flesh. He'd never taken risks like this before with a potential sub, not since…well, not in a very long time. It had been years since he'd felt like this for someone, and he was adverse to questioning those feelings too closely.
As his fork scraped against a now empty plate, he shook himself mentally, pulling his thoughts away from where they tread dangerously close to brooding. He didn't brood. Setting his plate down, he picked up his mug and sat back against the cushions, watching Liam tear into another slice of jam-slathered toast. Unable to help himself, he pulled the brunette around suddenly, craning his head up to lick away the smear of raspberry preserves from the corner of his lips.
Liam moaned at the unexpected playful gesture and chased Will's tongue as it retreated, his own slipping past the full, parted lips to share the sticky sweet taste between them. One hand braced against the back of the couch, the other blindly reaching for William's coffee to set it aside as he deepened the kiss, scrambling to straddle the lithe body pressed against him.
"Christ, luv, aren't you the eager li'l pet?"
"You started it, Will", Liam husked against his lips, grinding his quickly reinterested erection against the blonde's abdomen. "How long till the dryer's done?"
"'Bout an hour. You got something in mind", William punctuated the question with an upward thrust of his hips, pulling a groan from Liam.
"Yeah…"
William blinked in confusion as the pleasant weight suddenly left his lap, Liam quickly tugging him up from the couch with a sly smirk twisting his lips.
"C'mon, Will, I wanna see your shop."
"You what!? But we were-"
"Please?"
William gulped at the heat he could damn near feel simmering behind the coy gaze Liam turned on him, his cock catching on to the turn of events quicker than his brain. He let out a soft growl of hunger and pushed past Liam towards the stairs, tugging the brunette behind him.
Flicking on the lights at the top of the stairs, Will nearly ran down the flight of wooden steps in his eagerness to see just what Liam had wanted to come down here for. The second they alighted on the ground, Liam pushed Will up against the nearest ceiling high bookcase, capturing his lips and smothering his words of protest at the clatter of books falling from a shelf.
"Bloody hell", William panted out when Liam finally broke for air, trailing his mouth along the slim columb of his throat. "All that playin' around got you really revved up, didn't it, pet?"
"Actually, I've been thinking about this since you dragged me through here last night."
"Tell me."
Liam kissed and nipped his way back up to Will's ear, pressing himself against his muscular form, his cock brushing against Will's and further dampening his already pre-cum sticky boxers.
"Wanna go down on you right here, no condom." Liam kissed Will again when he tried to speak, stifling the expected objection. "You've tasted me already, Will, lemme taste you."
Will groaned and nodded his assent, earning another grind forward from the bulk that was slowly threatening to make him meld with the wood and leather behind him.
"Then, if you've got lube and protection in your robe like I suspect, I want you to fuck me over your desk, the one you're leaning against in your profile photo, looking all Lord of the Manor in your stupidly hot glasses."
"Christ, you've really got a kink for those glasses, eh, luv?"
"Got a kink for you in those glasses, Spike."
"Fuck. On your knees, Angel. You've been sassy with me all morning, pet, think you need a lesson in manners."
"Yes, Master."
Liam sank to his knees obediently, his cock twitching in anticipation. Will reached down and undid the brunette's robe slightly, grunting in appreciation at the sight he made with his cock poking out, its head ruddy and leaking as it curved up towards his stomach. Undoing his own robe, he reached out and ran his fingers through Liam's hair, tugging his head forward.
"Take me out, pet. Suck me. Make it good or I won't let you cum when I fuck that sweet li'l hole of yours after."
Liam moaned at the threat and eagerly pulled Will's cock and balls out from his boxers, licking his lips at the sight of them against the black silk. Without further prompting, he leaned forward and licked across the plummy tip, eyes darkening at the salty taste of the pre-cum that had pooled up around the foreskin.
William let out a soft hiss of pleasure as Liam circled his tongue around the head of his cock, collecting up the rest of the pearly droplets, his head thumping back against the shelf without a care for the books it housed. His fingers clenched in the short brown locks, fighting the urge to pull the other man further onto his cock as the tongue continued to tease over the sensitive flesh.
"Shite, Angel", Will groaned out, tugging his hair just enough to feel him moan around his shaft, his eyes flicking down to watch Liam's cock twitch at the sensation. "Enough teasing, pet, wanted a suck, not a lick. Or did you want me to make you suck it?"
Liam moaned louder and William raised his gaze to meet the brunette's. Those warm chocolate eyes were blazing, pupils dilated to nearly black. Will pulled Liam off his cockhead, pulling harder at his hair until his head bent back, eyes fluttering at the pleasure-pain of it, and a whimper of need fell from saliva slick lips.
"Christ, you are amazing, pet. So bloody eager and willing for each new li'l push. Wanna see how far you can take me, Angel? Open wide, then." Liam hesitated. Will saw the gleam in his eyes and knew it was for show, a testing of the boundaries for both of them. "Color?"
"Green, Master."
"Good, now open your fucking mouth, Liam, before I make your arse as red as that cute little cock ring you wore this morning."
William bit back a groan at the flush that colored Liam's cheeks as he opened his mouth wide, his tongue resting on his bottom lip like a puppy panting for a treat. Bucking forward, Will thrust his cock past the parted lips, letting the aching length slide into the warm mouth until he felt the tip brushing against the back of Liam's throat.
"Fuck, such a good boy", he groaned, fingers tugging at the short strands as he savored the feeling. "Suck in, pet, yeah, like that. Such a sweet li'l cocksucker you're becoming already."
Liam moaned around the girth stretching his lips wide, still surprised by how hot it made him to hear Will praising him. He tried to relax his gag reflex, wanting to feel the thick, leaking cock filling him completely, wanting to make the stunning creature looming over him cum from just the feeling of his tongue stroking along his length and his throat squeezing around the fat head he felt prodding at the back wall of his esophagus.
"Bloody hell", Will gasped as his cock sunk deeper into Liam's throat. He tightened his fingers in Liam's hair, holding the brunette in place as he pulled out slightly before sinking back into the tight, wet warmth, groaning loudly when Liam swallowed around his shaft. "Christ, Angel, gonna make me blow, you keep doing that. So fucking good."
Liam took up the challenge, swallowing again and letting his tongue curl around the tip of Will's cock when he pulled back to start a slow, steady thrust. His cock ached between his legs, twitching and dribbling pre-cum when William growled out more filth.
"Fuck, pet, can't hold it", Will lamented, pulling Liam's head down into the thatch of curls surrounding his cock and holding him there as he felt his orgasm rush over him. "Swallow it all, Angel. You wanted to taste me? Don't waste a single drop."
Liam let out a muffled keen, hurriedly reaching for his own cock as the first spurt of cum filled his mouth. He tried to hold back his own climax, but wrapped his hand around his throbbing cock too late, the sounds of Will's pleasure and the salty taste on his tongue hurtling him over the edge, ropes of cum splashing out on the bookshop floor and William's bare calf.
Will kept himself buried in Liam's mouth as he rode out his orgasm, his cock still half-hard as the realization of Liam's own release sank in through the hormonal haze. Pulling out, he yanked the brunette to his feet, capturing his mouth in a heated kiss, chasing the taste of himself around the wet cavern.
"God, you look so beautiful on your knees for me, hot li'l mouth stuffed with my cock. Too bad you had to go an' ruin it, Liam. Did I tell you you could cum, boy?"
Panting from the ravishing kiss, Liam hung his head ashamedly, his eyes zeroing in on the globs of his cum dripping down William's leg.
"No, Master Spike. I'm sorry…I tried not to, I just…"
"Couldn't help yourself could you, Liam? Got yourself so hot and bothered sucking my cock like a good li'l slut, couldn't keep your own load from spilling."
"Y-yes, Master."
Liam was flushed such a cute shade of pink that William couldn't help the fresh rush of desire that ran through him, his cock quickly twitching back to life as he tucked it back into his boxers.
"Gonna have to keep your cock bound up when I'm fucking you then, till you learn control. Now, between the cheeky remarks an' this li'l incident, think it's time you had a proper punishment, don't you, Angel?"
Breathing a silent sigh of relief at Will's return to the use of his submissive name, Liam looked back up at the blonde, nodding.
Will bit back a gasp at the sight of Liam's apologetic face, eyes still watery from deepthroating him and lust blown with renewed arousal, lips reddened and slightly puffy from the thrusts of his cock and scratch of his pubic hair. His angel, looking like sin itself, debauched and hungry for more.
"Firstly, you can clean the little mess you left on my leg, then I think you're in need of that spankin' you've been needling for."
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All Things Spike: @leatafandom
Bottom!Angel: @countblucas
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