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salmonlyster · 14 days ago
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...THEY CAME FROM OUTER JERSEY!
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sapsuckers-and-stardust · 1 year ago
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Watching Star Trek IV
Whale biologist: why do you hang around with that weird guy who calls you admiral and why are you so close?
Kirk: *hesitates*
Whale biologist, who lives in San Francisco in the 80s and is rapidly drawing many correct conclusions: that’s okay we don’t have to talk about it.
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knifecat111 · 6 months ago
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“my ship is sailing on and on.” not one episode where they gotta be doing all that
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elviradreaminess · 1 year ago
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karlach my precious heart 🥺🤲🏼❤️‍🔥
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oceanwithouthermoon · 7 months ago
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why would he say that
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carnations-fixations · 1 month ago
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God, listened to something the other night and I can't stop thinking about like, working a terrible office job an just totally zoning out for an hour, playing solitaire or tetris on your computer until your boss calls you into her office
And you're just like oh fuck oh fuck she's gonna fire me oh shit oh shit-
Then you finally get into her office and she's sitting at her desk, rubbing her temple and staring at her computer with pure fucking disdain
You manage to squeak out a small "You wanted to see me?" And she looks up, her face relaxing almost imperceptibly. She tells you to sit and you do, not giving your obedience a second thought. You're still terrified you'll be out of a job.
"This meeting is killing me, and I know you're not doing any work in there, so you're going to stay here with me until it's over."
You look at her confused.
"I've seen you check me out more than enough times by now, love. Now, you can absolutely walk back out that door and keep not-working, I assure you no one's stopping you, or you can stay here and earn a little bonus."
Now you understand what's happening. She points to the floor next to her and you stand, walking over and kneeling. You think about leaving. You think about quitting. But she's right, you've been very attracted to her since the moment you saw her, and you struggle to keep your eyes off her body. So maybe this isn't so bad
She starts by just petting your hair as you sit there, staring forward and feeling a cocktail of anxiety, fear, and excitement bubbling in your chest. Then she gets even more bored, and slowly turns her chair so that you're facing each other instead of being side by side
"Last chance," She says, staring lasers into your skull. You can't bring yourself to meet her gaze, but you stay right where you are, obediently making your allegiance clear.
"Good girl," She says, opening her legs. She puts your head between her thighs, not taking off her pants, at least not yet. You finally look up at her, and she's staring at you with the most intense adoration you've ever been subject to. She's surprisingly gentle, simply petting your hair and looking down at you. Her pants are starting to bulge, the sight of you between her legs enough to get her aroused.
You feel daring enough to, while keeping eye contact, kiss her inner thigh. She grins and nods.
"Go on, doll."
Your chest feels like it's wrapped around a nuclear core. Jesus Christ this is hot- you look away, blushing profusely, and she slaps you. Not exceedingly hard, but it stings and sends a message.
"Eyes up here, doll."
You nod again, looking back up at her and placing gentle kisses on her thighs, moving higher... higher... until her grip on your hair becomes somewhat sadistic, pushing you closer to her now-prominent bulge.
You kiss and nuzzle and- god she smells fucking good- it's already enough to get you feeling high off her scent. She nods and pets you, pushing you down, although you don't need it. You'd already be grinding your face against her regardless.
Finally, you get brave, and reach up to her belt.
"That's it, dolly, go ahead- You know how to please Mommy, don't you~?"
God- No one's really talked to you like this before, and it makes your head swim, forgetting the inappropriate nature of all of this. All you want is to make her happy- You undo her belt with shaking hands and unzip her pants, just pulling them apart enough to get to what you need-
She's nice enough to help you pull her panties down, and you finally have access to her long, throbbing cock. A sound escapes you, like an excited squeak.
"Aww, little puppy wants a treat?"
You feel hot and fuzzy and strange and all you can think about is sucking Mommy's cock like a good little whore- you don't even know where these impulses come from. At this point, you don't care. You just inhale and let the scent of her musk erase all your thoughts.
"Open."
You obey.
She lowers herself onto your tongue.
"Suck."
You obey.
She pushes your head down, lower, until you're gagging harshly.
"Good fuckin' girl- Mnh--fuck, you're not too bad at this, I should keep you around-- nnNNgh-"
Hearing her voice break only makes your mind break double, looking up at her and sucking like your life is on the line, She bites back loud moans, dictating your pace with a hand in your hair. As she starts to get rougher and rougher, you can't help but feel so, so needy- hitting your uvula and making you gag, something you never thought you'd like, is like heaven in her hands.
"Mmn-- God you're such a good little whore for Mommy- NHfh--"
The praise only makes you more excited, and you find yourself starting to grind on her wing-tip Oxford's, whining on her cock. She doesn't notice, too distracted by your mouth, she starts to roughly fuck your face, hold you steady as she bucks her hips.
You feel her tense, and you whine, pushing yourself down all the way as she cums down your throat. The noise you make is depraved, and she responds with a low, gutteral groan, holding you down and breathing heavily.
Finally, she let's you up, her seed dripping down your chin from what you couldn't swallow. She takes her finger and runs it up your chin, gathering up the string that's fallen out, and shoves it in your mouth.
"Good fucking girl, perfect for Mommy... Now, clean her off."
You lick and suck at the tip of her limp cock, cleaning off all of the cum you can before putting her dick away. You're still grinding on her shoe, not even really thinking about it, but you're making noises that tip her off, and now that you're not choking on her cock you notice how close you are.
"Aww, little slut got so worked up she couldn't help herself, huh?"
You nod, whining and holding onto her leg.
"Are you close, doll?"
You nod again.
"Go ahead baby, keep going. I want you to cum for Mommy, okay? Just keep going and say Mommy's name when you cum, doll"
You nod again, quickly and appreciatively, grinding and whimpering as you feel your orgasm flood closer. You manage to whine out a single word as you cum, ruining yourself in her office.
"Mnhhh- Mm-Monmy--!!"
She pets your hair and smiles down at you, clearly pleased at your obedience as you ruin yourself on her shoe.
Well, now there's a problem. You're panting and shaking on the floor, covered in her cum and your own, and you still have another 3 hours of work.
"You can clean up in my office's bathroom, darling, take your time. I want you to finish out the day in that skirt, though. Some people have been getting a little too friendly with my doll, and they need to be reminded who you belong to."
You mumble out a slurred "Yes Mommy" as you sit limp against her leg, catching your breath.
Something tells you this isn't a one time deal.
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wisteriasymphony · 4 months ago
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every time a tumblr post mlb rewrite mentions the fact that they're taking out marinette's 'obsessive stalker' characteristics an angel gets run over by a steamroller and fucking dies
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drewsarms · 2 months ago
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ᝰ.ᐟ₊ ⊹ just been thinking about catty, kook!reader and jj having problems and somehow rafe gets thrown in the mix. 18+ mdni!!
you and jj had been dating for a while now but things started to go sideways. there wasn’t a moment that you and jj weren’t arguing with one another. whether it was the two of you getting in each others faces, him pulling your hair, him forgetting to pick you up from work, or you simply embarrassing him in public when you didn’t want to give him a kiss.
“no. jj just leave me alone.” you looked over at the sandy blonde who was drumming his thumbs against the Heyward’s steering wheel of the truck. the look on his face was the same as always. unconcerned. as if he didn’t really care what your answer was. you slammed the door after you got out of the truck, walking toward the entrance of the country club where you worked. you felt a strong pair of hands grip your arm as you spun around. “hey. don’t give me that shit. i’m trying to make this shit work out between us okay baby. you have got to trust me.” you looked down at your shoes, digging your feet into the gravel trying to avoid his gaze. the truth was that you didn’t actually want this to work out, not after he’d been so nonchalant towards you but you didn’t have the heart to tell jj that because you really did love him but he didn’t reciprocate it that much lately.
“give me a kiss before you go.” jj reaches out to lift your chin but you quickly snap your head away, reaching your hands out, you push him away. “no jj! I said leave me alone!” at that point you knew you had embarrassed him more than ever because almost everyone’s head turned to look at the two of you. including rafe. you watch as jj bites the inside of his cheek and takes his hat off to scratch his head in frustration. “alright. alright. find a fucking ride home. see if i give a fuck.” before you could protest jj had driven off.
“aren’t you gonna ring this up.” a familiar voice spoke to you as you were under the counter sorting out some drinks. you raised your head up to look eyes with the tall, handsome rafe cameron staring down at you. you quickly rose to your feet and took his card from his fingers. “well if it isn’t little miss pogue.” that infamous smirk plastered across his face. “don’t fucking call me that.” you said as you slid his card into the machine. “what? well you are dating one, aren’t you.” rafe looks you up and down as if he’s waiting for an answer. “don’t play dumb with me rafe. i’m positive you saw exactly what went down between us.” he steps back with his hands coming up as if he was being defensive. he chuckles to himself before he speaks again. “yeah you’re right. let me guess, no ride home?” that question stopped you dead in your tracks as you had remembered exactly what jj said to you before he sped off and there was no way you were going to try and call him, hell he probably had you blocked. you shook your head slightly but enough for rafe to know the answer you were trying to get out. “what time you get off? i can take you home.” “now.” you meekly replied. you handed rafe back his card as you went to grab your things and go home for the night.
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you knew you shouldn’t have let rafe take you home. you knew you should’ve just called jj or one of your friends and you knew you should’ve stopped rafe once he told you to get in the backseat but the thing was that you hadn’t felt this kind of feeling in a while. jj was barely around and when he was he definitely wasn’t touching you in the way you wanted him too. “this kook dick too much for you sweetheart?” your pussy clenched around him as he digged you out in the back of his truck. your tears stained your face, mascara running as you begged rafe for more. “please daddy. i need to feel you deep inside of me!” you needed to feel rafe all over. it made up for all the absent touches of jj. you need to feel rafe’s tongue against your lips and your cheek because jj was too ignorant to do it to you. “yeah baby. so much for this kook n pogue bullshit huh? you gonna tell him you found somebody better. somebody to do all the shit he’s never done for you.” you closed your eyes tightly as rafe’s words ran through your mind. you couldn’t do that because you didn’t want to hurt him but if he found out about the position you were in, he’d never forgive you. “you’d never have to worry about a thing pretty girl. i’ll take care of you in anyway you need.” and to you, that sounded amazing. it sounded exactly like everything you ever wanted. everything jj had once promised you. at least with rafe those promises would come true.
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dramashii · 5 months ago
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Then how do you know each other? She's the daughter of my mom's friend. He's the son of my mom's friend.
LOVE NEXT DOOR (2024) | Ep 1
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thousand-winters · 6 months ago
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I initially made this in part so I could post it on Tiktok too because they drive me insane with how much they hate Teruhashi, but then I yapped too much for anybody there to actually want to read my slides 😔 Unfortunate
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fiasco95 · 3 months ago
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Regulus comes out wearing a black crossover skort, grey sleeveless crop top with black knee high laced up combat boots. To top it off he has make-up on; baby pink eyeshadow adorned with small yet sharp winged eyeliner. Tinted light red lipstick.
Regulus, twirling in place for James: So? Looks good?
James backing Regulus up to bathroom door he just came out of. Places his hand on the door next to his head. James quietly and hungrily eyes Regulus up and down.
Regulus, knowing what’s about to happen, turns around to open the door: No. Stop. This is my outfit for the concert you’re not-!
James pushes the door close.
James, without turning his head and continues to drink Regulus in: Love you, Pete. But get out.
Regulus, begging Peter with his eyes: No. Peter I swear to g-
Peter without having to be told twice already opening the front door: Will wait for you in the car! Mwah!
Regulus ended up being driven to the concert by James instead. James also has to buy Regulus 10 albums to compensate for ruining his outfit and makeup that day.
James is okay with that. (He will do it again.)
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anthropophageous · 2 months ago
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Okay but get this. We get a big dog together, we have a small house somewhere around on the country side, but yet still close enough to the city we can use Uber eats.
Now this house is comfortable, we have enough space to have couple music instruments, art stuff, and grow weed in the basement. It’s far from people, it’s peaceful, we have a bit of forest, enough space so the dog can run and time outside feels sweet. We could hunt and grow some stuff, hunting would be neat, we’d have great furs around the house, skulls, bones.
But can you imagine, only us, you and me, far away from people, no one can hear us, not even with the dog’s knot inside one of us. No one could hear, nor do anything about it. Did you also want a horse? We have plenty space for that! C’mon darling, you’d love that.
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fiendishartist2 · 1 month ago
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maybe i have an affinity for psychics
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raisins-n-space · 5 months ago
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my need to put glitter textures over everything is back and spirk is my subject of choice <3
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mitamicah · 4 months ago
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Guys...
What even was Hamburg 😭😭
Käärijä not only decided during the freaking show to hold my hand but then two songs later calling me to stage for micmac and then letting me just run into him with a sidehug, perform the whole song AND show my are you tattoo once more on stage (followed by a hä bit and a bigger, better hug)
Oh but that was not all - after an amazing rest of the show now it is häärijä pointing me down like "dont go anywhere" and then during the dance off after ccc he got out with a freaking poster he gave to me together with a hug and the poster was freaking signed by the whole crew 😱
I am deceased
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Also funny side story: a danish fan and friend of mine had a Teddy of a danish character known for having the longest Dick in the world that she threw down from the balcony for me to give to jere - he freaking noticed it and got it on stage walking it around like a dog on a leash and then after all of this he pointed to me laughingly saying "freaking denmark guy"
.... I think I have gotten a reputation now and I am not sure how to feel about it 🤣
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vyhonella · 2 years ago
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redraw this scene from ofmg:
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