#m: eric hill

[forever70s]

illustrations from the book, "British Grub" by Brian Murphy; illustration by John Astrup and Eric Hill (1969)

[angry--cucumber]

[blameitonvortices]

[guy60660]

John Astrop | Eric Hill | Letterform

[veryslowreader]

Play with Spot by Eric Hill

Red Dwarf: "Kryten"

[elijones94]

🐶🐾 Spot in the woods 🌳🦁🐯🐘🐻

[domripley]

Call Me, Baby

kinktober 2022 day five: phone sex

pairing: eric hill x male!reader

warnings: set before the events of tcm: the beginning phone sex, pet names, top!eric, bottom!reader, secret relationship, slight angst, mentions first times.

You waited by the hotel phone, hoping that your boyfriend Eric would call. He promised that whenever he could call, he would, and you knew he was good for his word. You wished you were able to go with him to drop him off, but that wouldn’t be a good idea. You both knew that. Instead, he was going with his brother, and his brother’s girlfriend.

You jumped when the phone rang, picking it up faster than you thought you could.

“Hey, (Your Name),” Eric said, making you smile.

“Hey, I’ve missed your voice.” You admitted, wanting nothing more than for him to hold you. He had only been gone for two days and he would be gone for a lot more, but it was still hard on you.

“Missed yours too, baby. When I get back, I’ll come see you as soon as I can. I love you lots.” He sighed.

You fought back your tears because you didn’t want him to second guess his choice. As much as you didn’t want him to go to war, you knew how much it meant him and his family. Especially his father.

“I love you too. How’s the road trip?” you asked him, smiling a little when you heard his chuckle.

“Terrible, Dean’s been so many unnecessary stops with his girl to ‘sight see’ it’s driving me up a wall.” He groaned, and you knew he was rolling his eyes.

“Wish I could be there,” you admit a little too coldly, but it was true. “Dean knows me, you could’ve said I wanted to go for the ride.”

Eric was quiet for a bit, taking in what you had said. He knew you had a point and a part of him wished you did come along.

“I know,” was all he said to that, but you decided to let it go. “I thankfully got my own room though; I can call you for as long as you’d want.”

“Good.”

After a few hours of talking about movies and if he’d be able to write to you, Eric changed the subject.

“Been thinkin’ about your sweet little mouth on my cock, remember the first time you did it?” he hummed, pulling his pants off so he only had his boxers on.

“Yeah when I accidently bit you and you screeched? Please don’t remind me, I’m still so embarrassed.” You laughed, but you pulled your shirt off.

You had to go to a hotel to do this with him, your family way too nosey for both of your liking. So, taking some of your money before Eric left, you got a hotel room and made sure he knew. This was nice, even if you wanted him in person.

“Hey, I’m not making fun of you, baby, it was your first time,” he said softly. “Want to know what else I was thinking about?”

”Please,” you whispered as if someone could hear you. You were still so shy when it came to sex, but you appreciated that Eric was patient with you.

“Good boy. Thinking about making love to you when I get back if you’re ready to.” He breathed, and you knew he was touching himself.

“I-I’d like that,” you whimpered.

Taking off your pants, you pulled your underwear along with them. You wanted to touch your cock as soon as possible to the sounds that Eric was making.

“I think I’m going to rim you first, making you whine while I slowly start to stroke your cock. I wouldn’t want you to come just yet, so I’d keep moving my hand away from you. I want to edge you.” He moaned.

You began to stroke your cock, squeezing a little as you grabbed the bottle of lotion that was next to you. Putting some on your hand, you brought it back to your cock. Moving your hand up and down at a slow pace, you imagined him edging you. Closing your eyes, you let out a soft moan.

“You touching yourself to that thought, baby?” he asked, running the pad of his thumb over the tip of his cock. Pulling his hand away, he began to play with one of his nipples.

“I-I am, want your mouth on my cock too,” you moaned out, trying your best to imagine what his mouth would feel like.

“You’d have to be a good boy to get my mouth.” He breathed.

Biting your lip, you wiped the precum off your tip. You were close already, but you were too embarrassed to say anything. Eric kept going, the sound of his moaning kept bringing you closer to the edge, and even though you loved the idea of him edging you, you wanted to come for him.

“I-I’m already going to come, fuck,” you moaned, and you heard Eric whisper something under his breath.

“Can you wait a few minutes, baby? Wanna come with you,” he gasped.

“I-I can, want you to come with me too.”

As soon as Eric came, you followed suit. You kept going, moving your hand once you were satisfied.

“God, I fuckin’ love you.” Eric breathed, and you hummed.

“I love you too. Call me in the morning, yeah?”

“Of course. Sleep good, baby. I’ll call you before we head back out.”

That morning was the last time you talked to him. Unsure of what had happened to him, one thing was clear to you: you knew he wouldn’t have abandoned you.

[infraredmag]

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[angry--cucumber]

Только выпил свои таблетки от давления...

THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE: THE BEGINNING 2006 | dir. Jonathan Liebesman

[ginaonline]

"Gus, don't be the only black lead on a major cable network" is a line engrained in my brain 😭 i love Shawn's "Gus, don't be" running joke but the ones like this where he breaks the 4th wall are especially hilarious

[wtfkidbooks]

Our first entry is an old one, but one that's been bugging me for a little while.

The book is "Spot Loves His Mommy" by Eric Hill. Overall a very cute story, lovely premise, very short and simple for young readers.

The dogs do human-like activities like having breakfast and using teapots.

They switch between being bipedal and walking on all fours as the page demands. Pretty standard for a kids' book.

The true conundrum is peeking out on the last page.

What is this cat?

Is it a pet? Is it sapient? Is it some sort of furry roommate? Do the dogs own other animals in this universe? Are the lines on his head the usual orange tabby stripes, or are they an indication of baldness? Is this a loveable housepet, or a bald old man cat peeping over the back of their couch during storytime?

Have a similar WTF? Submissions are open!

Coming soon (as soon as I find them), some of the lesser known Beatrix Potter stories.

[kobebibebi]

their digital footprint must be insane,,

[angry--cucumber]

Sometimes Thomas... feels bad. But Eric is always here to help him feel better.

[rottingbite]

“McDonald's!”

[versocanibal]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀🈻， 𝖚. Sileňt Hill. 𓏶🛢ᅟ𝄒𝄒

[barnabastomcollins]

Having Daniel grow up and turn into Sophia Petrillo was such a big brain thinking on the writers part