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bestlittlebunny · 5 months ago
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I think my tits need some help remembering what they’re designed for. Can you show them?
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irinajones · 5 months ago
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45 with 2 dogs, 40 ducks, a mongoose, and a homestead- do I still have it?
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scealaiscoite · 5 months ago
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.☽༊˚ three hundred one-word prompts
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¹⁾ balcony
²⁾ sunlight
³⁾ voicemail
⁴⁾ hillside
⁵⁾ tent
⁶⁾ lavender
⁷⁾ candle
⁸⁾ hipbone
⁹⁾ bandaid
¹⁰⁾ wrinkle
¹¹⁾ scar
¹²⁾ curtains
¹³⁾ armory
¹⁴⁾ shell
¹⁵⁾ bouquet
¹⁶⁾ necklace
¹⁷⁾ shotgun
¹⁸⁾ apricot
¹⁹⁾ cheek
²⁰⁾ floorboards
²¹⁾ jacket
²²⁾ bruise
²³⁾ flight
²⁴⁾ streetlight
²⁵⁾ carafe
²⁶⁾ lipstick
²��⁾ scars
²⁸⁾ poolside
²⁹⁾ cockpit
³⁰⁾ petals
³¹⁾ mirror
³²⁾ lawyer
³³⁾ cloudy
³⁴⁾ butcher
³⁶⁾ bleach
³⁷⁾ sawdust
³⁸⁾ crib
³⁹⁾ ribbon
⁴⁰⁾ wallet
⁴¹⁾ pearls
⁴²⁾ steam
⁴³⁾ chain
⁴⁴⁾ deckhand
⁴⁵⁾ whiskey
⁴⁶⁾ frost
⁴⁷⁾ lace
⁴⁸⁾ camping
⁴⁹⁾ bakery
⁵⁰⁾ traitor
⁵¹⁾ cherries
⁵²⁾ lightning
⁵³⁾ hide
⁵⁴⁾ tattoo
⁵⁵⁾ bonfire
⁵⁶⁾ reverse
⁵⁷⁾ passenger
⁵⁸⁾ speedboat
⁵⁹⁾ bare
⁶⁰⁾ concrete
⁶¹⁾ lieutenant
⁶²⁾ chili
⁶³⁾ tiptoe
⁶⁴⁾ office
⁶⁵⁾ skull
⁶⁶⁾ bikini
⁶⁷⁾ cabinet
⁶⁸⁾ lumber
⁶⁹⁾ laboratory
⁷⁰⁾ paint
⁷¹⁾ arch
⁷²⁾ bitter
⁷³⁾ staircase
⁷⁴⁾ priority
⁷⁵⁾ cell
⁷⁶⁾ subordinate
⁷⁷⁾ tapes
⁷⁸⁾ mangoss
⁷⁹⁾ bralette
⁸⁰⁾ whiplash
⁸¹⁾ syringe
⁸²⁾ cinnamon
⁸³⁾ tequila
⁸⁴⁾ garden
⁸⁵⁾ cigarette
⁸⁶⁾ sofa
⁸⁷⁾ rain
⁸⁸⁾ teammate
⁸⁹⁾ oleander
⁹⁰⁾ boss
⁹¹⁾ pillar
⁹²⁾ amethyst
⁹³⁾ footpath
⁹⁴⁾ driver
⁹⁵⁾ massage
⁹⁶⁾ stitches
⁹⁷⁾ jeans
⁹⁸⁾ brand
⁹⁹⁾ blackout
¹⁰⁰⁾ sunglasses
¹⁰¹⁾ lunar
¹⁰²⁾ velvet
¹⁰³⁾ captain
¹⁰⁴⁾ afternoon
¹⁰⁵⁾ ivy
¹⁰⁶⁾ salty
¹⁰⁷⁾ portrait
¹⁰⁸⁾ strawberries
¹⁰⁹⁾ torn
¹¹⁰⁾ cocktails
¹¹¹⁾ roommate
¹¹²⁾ bridge
¹¹³⁾ table
¹¹⁴⁾ hotel
¹¹⁵⁾ jasmine
¹¹⁶⁾ armchair
¹¹⁷⁾ satin
¹¹⁸⁾ bedsheet
¹¹⁹⁾ hedgerow
¹²⁰⁾ thigh
¹²¹⁾ cliff
¹²²⁾ gravel
¹²³⁾ apartment
¹²⁴⁾ keycard
¹²⁵⁾ coffee
¹²⁶⁾ babysitter
¹²⁷⁾ fire
¹²⁸⁾ chalk
¹²⁹⁾ hurricane
¹³⁰⁾ crickets
¹³¹⁾ amber
¹³²⁾ sherriff
¹³³⁾ lamplight
¹³⁴⁾ flag
¹³⁵⁾ airport
¹³⁶⁾ gasoline
¹³⁷⁾ cherub
¹³⁸⁾ clementine
¹³⁹⁾ scalpel
¹⁴⁰⁾ motel
¹⁴¹⁾ parish
¹⁴²⁾ lighter
¹⁴³⁾ highrise
¹⁴⁴⁾ crowbar
¹⁴⁵⁾ sundress
¹⁴⁶⁾ newspaper
¹⁴⁷⁾ screws
¹⁴⁸⁾ uniform
¹⁴⁹⁾ gold
¹⁵⁰⁾ buckshots
¹⁵¹⁾ coast
¹⁵²⁾ handcuffs
¹⁵³⁾ gunpowder
¹⁵⁴⁾ badge
¹⁵⁵⁾ orchids
¹⁵⁶⁾ chef
¹⁵⁷⁾ levee
¹⁵⁸⁾ tea
¹⁵⁹⁾ helicopter
¹⁶⁰⁾ cemetery
¹⁶¹⁾ ice
¹⁶²⁾ heirloom
¹⁶³⁾ tarpaulin
¹⁶⁴⁾ rural
¹⁶⁵⁾ sergeant
¹⁶⁶⁾ tsunami
¹⁶⁷⁾ lemon
¹⁶⁸⁾ debt
¹⁶⁹⁾ skyscraper
¹⁷⁰⁾ caramel
¹⁷¹⁾ hottub
¹⁷²⁾ rum
¹⁷³⁾ pet
¹⁷⁴⁾ tradition
¹⁷⁵⁾ perfume
¹⁷⁶⁾ bracelet
¹⁷⁷⁾ secretary
¹⁷⁸⁾ degree
¹⁷⁹⁾ braids
¹⁸⁰⁾ prescription
¹⁸¹⁾ invitation
¹⁸²⁾ cocoa
¹⁸³⁾ ransom
¹⁸⁴⁾ boxers
¹⁸⁵⁾ theatre
¹⁸⁶⁾ mascara
¹⁸⁷⁾ sand
¹⁸⁸⁾ collar
¹⁸⁹⁾ shoulder
¹⁹⁰⁾ lipgloss
¹⁹¹⁾ membership
¹⁹²⁾ heatwave
¹⁹³⁾ disco
¹⁹⁴⁾ cabin
¹⁹⁵⁾ popcorn
¹⁹⁶⁾ altar
¹⁹⁷⁾ radio
¹⁹⁸⁾ bayou
¹⁹⁹⁾ bodyguard
²⁰⁰⁾ glitter
²⁰¹⁾ mustache
²⁰²⁾ protector
²⁰³⁾ contacts
²⁰⁴⁾ bullets
²⁰⁵⁾ groceries
²⁰⁶⁾ raspberry
²⁰⁷⁾ microphone
²⁰⁸⁾ coconut
²⁰⁹⁾ villain
²¹⁰⁾ earlobe
²¹¹⁾ purse
²¹²⁾ flood
²¹³⁾ shot
²¹⁴⁾ windbreaker
²¹⁵⁾ granite
²¹⁶⁾ highway
²¹⁷⁾ eggshells
²¹⁸⁾ hoarse
²¹⁹⁾ chocolates
²²⁰⁾ trembling
²²¹⁾ buttercream
²²²⁾ rings
²²³⁾ holster
²²⁴⁾ briefcase
²²⁵⁾ wrist
²²⁶⁾ piercings
²²⁷⁾ cowboy
²²⁸⁾ ashes
²²⁹⁾ ankle
²³⁰⁾ neroli
²³¹⁾ orchard
²³²⁾ tires
²³³⁾ salmon
²³⁴⁾ peaches
²³⁵⁾ rooftop
²³⁶⁾ toast
²³⁷⁾ gala
²³⁸⁾ sage
²³⁹⁾ graduation
²⁴⁰⁾ reporter
²⁴¹⁾ belt
²⁴²⁾ antidote
²⁴³⁾ ship
²⁴⁴⁾ officer
²⁴⁵⁾ wine
²⁴⁶⁾ corridor
²⁴⁷⁾ cold
²⁴⁸⁾ hangover
²⁴⁹⁾ fingertip
²⁵⁰⁾ vintage
²⁵¹⁾ cupcake
²⁵²⁾ saviour
²⁵³⁾ gentleman
²⁵⁴⁾ loan
²⁵⁵⁾ hostage
²⁵⁶⁾ evergreen
²⁵⁷⁾ denial
²⁵⁸⁾ housewife
²⁵⁹⁾ riverbank
²⁶⁰⁾ marshmallows
²⁶¹⁾ books
²⁶²⁾ hockey
²⁶³⁾ lizard
²⁶⁴⁾ silver
²⁶⁵⁾ dinner
²⁶⁶⁾ pear
²⁶⁷⁾ bound
²⁶⁸⁾ waiter
²⁶⁹⁾ tender
²⁷⁰⁾ fallen
²⁷¹⁾ banquet
²⁷²⁾ announcement
²⁷³⁾ roast
²⁷⁴⁾ sneer
²⁷⁵⁾ exes
²⁷⁶⁾ stovetop
²⁷⁷⁾ brass
²⁷⁸⁾ clay
²⁷⁹⁾ valet
²⁸⁰⁾ schoolbus
²⁸¹⁾ exhausted
²⁸²⁾ field
²⁸³⁾ hoodie
²⁸⁴⁾ sugar
²⁸⁵⁾ palmtree
²⁸⁶⁾ burnt
²⁸⁷⁾ diner
²⁸⁸⁾ snake
²⁸⁹⁾ fever
²⁹⁰⁾ domestic
²⁹¹⁾ plaid
²⁹²⁾ wreck
²⁹³⁾ courtyard
²⁹⁴⁾ dozen
²⁹⁵⁾ earphones
²⁹⁶⁾ blueberry
²⁹⁷⁾ anklet
²⁹⁸⁾ shower
²⁹⁹⁾ venom
³⁰⁰⁾ lover
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shroomyglloomy · 6 months ago
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Glisten needs appreciation for all the things he tries to do, I read about him and holy fish I love him so damn much and wanna hug him and tell him he doesn't have to be perfect for people to like him!
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abellerosee · 4 months ago
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𝓼e 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗈 𝗺𝗲𝘂 — 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗉𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗈 s͟𝖾
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𝗆𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗲 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺' 𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗲.
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Caso utılızem, nα̃o se esqueçαm de dαr ıb no ıg. (@abellerose_)
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wouldyoupleasejust · 4 months ago
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Yeah I also got spoiled by the heart tweets, but in a way I'm kinda glad it happened because it made me focus on robbie for the entire last ten minutes of the episode, and it was so interesting to see him - trying to find the right moment, every now and then starting to speak up and then stopping when someone else does too, having made the decision of what he's about to do and KNOWING it has to be the last scene of the episode after all these other chucklefucks finish their fun and games. And he did such a good job I'm so so so happy with how they both dealt with this!!!
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buckyconchesumare · 1 year ago
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i’ve come to a conclusion
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aroaceleovaldez · 7 months ago
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i think the thing i'm most disappointed about with riordanverse fandom now versus like 2014 is not only has the fandom not gotten any less racist or queerphobic or ableist (in fact in some regards its gotten worse!) but now it's just boring too. like there's no fandom infrastructure anymore - the community these days is almost entirely source material-driven - and you deviate from canon even slightly people get weird about it. whatever happened to the post-HoO fanon boom. the fandom needs to get weirder again. and self-sufficient. and less offensive.
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irinajones · 5 months ago
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Any dad bods around for this MILF?
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pokemonranch · 6 months ago
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Question, for trainers that DID get their starters from their local professor: How did you choose which one of the three to take?
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mushroomerchant · 7 days ago
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something devastating/frustrating/traumatic happens:
me:
“hmm i have a rp audio saved that would be perfect for this”
*deeply cringes*
*opens my youtube anyways*
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shhhsecretsideblog · 7 months ago
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The airplane shakes as we descend onto the air strip. One of your hands is gripping the armrest and the other digging into my hands in a death grip. Your head was leant back into the chair, your chest rising and falling every second and your stomach constantly looked hard as a rock.
The plane bounces and rumbles when rubber meets road. The plane shakes as it rolls over the strip and slows to a stop. The rough landing making you yelp and hiss.
The plane ride is over. Now we just need to get off of it.
I wait for the other passengers to gather their things before I move to get a hold of a steward.
"Can I please get a wheelchair, my wife is feeling nauseous; I don't want her walking," I ask the stewards as the plane clears out of the rest of the guests.
They leave me to take care of you. I lift you up, but you resist and maintain your grip on the armrest.
"No more moving- it hurts. Burning, so much burning," you struggled to keep a whisper.
I pick you up anyway. Your legs quiver, your face twists as the full weight of our baby sits on your fully stretched opening. The seam of your jeans is soaked through and bowed out into the shape of the head. It's not moving through your jeans, but your composure won't last. Your breathe sharply as I sit you in the chair.
"Oooh, God, I need them out," you whimper.
"Soon, babe, soon."
I drape our carry-on bags on my shoulders and push you through the aisle and the terminal. The hospital isn't far from the airport, maybe an extra thirty or forty minutes is doable as long as we keep your shorts on.
The end of the gate reaches my view and I smile earnestly for the first time in hours.
"We're off the plane babe! Now we just-"
As soon as we exit the terminal, your voice rises to a scream you'd been holding back for hours.
"Get these pants off of me! I need to push!"
Part I Part II Part III
The wait for the entire plane to disembark was nothing short of torturous, hundreds of people packing their stuff and filing slowly out of one door. The guy in our row gave us a stern and annoyed glare as he strutted down the aisle.
I was grateful you’d gotten a wheelchair - there was no way in hell I’d have been able to walk anywhere with a baby stuck crowning between my legs. But as I sat in the well-worn leather of the wheelchair as you pushed me off the plane and out the gate, I felt just as trapped as I’d done in the aeroplane seat. My legs were as wide as I could get them in the wheelchair, my feet trembling on the foot rests, my arms gripping the handles either side. My body tried to push again and again and felt the resistance of my clothing, keeping any progress from being made. While the plane was landing that was a good thing but now, back on solid ground, I couldn’t take it any more.
As the last to leave the plane the long corridors were empty as you wheeled me towards arrivals. The baby was stretching me, the burning ring of fire consuming every part of my being, and alone in the corridor I released the hours of agony in the form of a guttural wail.
“Stop!!! Get-me-out-get-me-out!!!” I cried as my feet tried to find the floor.
The second you halted the wheels I shifted towards the end of the seat and almost threw myself out the chair and onto all fours in the middle of the corridor. I groaned and mooed, deep and primal, and then growled “Shorts-off-now!!!!! Need-to-pushhhh mnghhhhh can’t-hold-it-baby-coming!”
I tried to claw at my denim shorts but I needed both hands on the floor to balance. I heard you swear under your breath before kneeling beside me and trying to pull the maternity shorts across my large bump and over my hips.
“Lean on me babe, I need you more upright if I’m gonna pull these down.” You instructed.
I pushed myself up on to my knees and gripped each of your shoulders in a vice-like squeeze. I couldn’t speak, barely able to breathe, the only thought was the primal instinct to birth this baby. Right here. Right now.
I wailed again in your ear as the shorts slipped past my thighs and I immediately started pushing. Clinging on to you for dear life, I roared and grunted the baby’s bulging head further and further out. Your hands between my trembling thighs ready to catch our baby.
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sonnenreich · 20 days ago
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⠀      ⠀            ⠀    ❝ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓 𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 
⠀      ⠀⠀      ⠀    ⠀      ⠀    ⠀⠀      ⠀         𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘. 
independent  and  original  british  witch  following  the  name  of  𝐙𝐄𝐄𝐕  𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄,  ready  to  fulfill  your  darkest  wishes  or  just  serve  you  the  best  tea  blend  you  ever  tasted  ⸻  based  on  neo-pagan  beliefs  and  modern  witchcraft  aesthetic,  selective  and  mutuals  only,  activity  varies,  21+  p&mdni  (  conjured  by  cherry,  she / her  ☼ )
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pekoeboo · 21 days ago
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I've been thinking about the Ravenwood RP and Melvin and Khalan's precious father/son dynamic again recently, so I felt like sketching a really rough height difference thing just because it was on the brain! ;o; the fact that Khalan is soooo much smaller than Mel gets my heart, man. I love them 😭💕
Melvin Darke belongs to @baskervilleshound. please do not repost. (reblogs are ok) also on deviantart
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