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bobcronkphotography · 1 year ago
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Alcatraz Island
San Francisco, California
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christiangeistdorfer · 6 months ago
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PIERS COURAGE during the 1967 MONACO GRAND PRIX
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pierppasolini · 2 years ago
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Pasolini reading The Decameron in The Canterbury Tales (1972, dir. Pier Paolo Pasolini)
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lavaridgexflannery · 5 months ago
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// I'm officially calling anyone who role plays Piers from Pokemon other than gay, a unicorn. Not saying that those of you who rp him as gay is bad. Just sorta seems to be a very common thing.
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0p1er0 · 9 months ago
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Itsssss Origin's Mod Pier Aka Allay Pier!
(ye I made this skin)
Doodles under the cut!
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thesingletraveller · 7 months ago
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To The Rock - Alcatraz with City Cruises
The Solo Scale: Fade into the crowd, go with the flow, and do what you like. There’s a whole day’s worth of activities at Alcatraz with the prison, the bird-watching, and the graffiti to be seen. With no one else to answer to, take your time and enjoy as much as you’d like. If you’re going to San Francisco, one of the main tourist destinations that everyone will tell you to visit is Alcatraz.…
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toviolet · 2 years ago
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buildings for a little fishing village in my head 🎣 🏡 a regular house, a humble chapel, and a little mushroom house 🍄
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shanastoryteller · 1 year ago
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happy halloween! i would love some more Lady Mo :D
a continuation of 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50
Now that both Lan Zhan and Jiang Cheng are frozen in place and staring at him like idiots, Wei Wuxian takes a step back levels a stern look at them, hoping that neither of them can tell that he'd been crying. "If you're quite done? I should send both of you to bed without supper. What were you thinking?"
Jiang Cheng says nothing, instead just staring at her in a way that's honestly a little unnerving.
He rounds onto Lan Xichen to get away from it, "And you! Just standing by and watching! What are all of you thinking? We're in the middle of an inter-clan nighthunt and banquet! Not even the middle! It's just begun and you're causing trouble."
He's scolding someone for getting into a fight at an inoportune time. Something has gone terribly wrong.
Oh, right. He's pregnant with Lan Zhan's baby. He's pregnant with a baby that Lan Zhan doesn't want. Everything is terrible and wrong.
No, he can't think like that. It's not fair to Lan Zhan.
"Come back with me to Lotus Pier," Jiang Cheng says abruptly, still with that strange look on his face. "I told you to believe in Lan Wangji and he's made a liar out of me." Both Lan brothers look startled at that. Jin Guangyao even raises an eyebrow. "The Jiang will take care of you. Have the child, don't, it doesn't matter. I said you'd be safe and you will be."
Oh, Jiang Cheng.
His heart seizes. His honorable, idiotic little brother. He wishes he could go over there and ruffle his hair and kiss his cheeks. "It's alright, Jiang Cheng. It's - it's not a problem. If Wangji does not want the child, we will not have the child. It's fine."
He feels like he's going to throw up and he hasn't even eaten anything.
"What?"
He turns, confused, to Lan Zhan who's looking at him in confusion and horror.
Wei Wuxian's eyebrows dip together and he echoes, "What?"
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megamindsecretlair · 1 year ago
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Girlll... i cant get outta my mind the idea of tyrone fkn his girl soo good and deep.. like it’s so emotionally relieving this nigga damn near givin out free therapy
her tearful eyes rolling back while she chants “where u been all my life”
They both sprunggg. and ofc tyrone’s smug ass is flattered & making it worse by hitting that spot over and over. Talking sweet but so dirty & taking over all her senses <33 oooh
A/N: Couldn't get this ask outta my mind so sorry to the ones that came before!! I guess I never updated ya'll. My bad LOL. I hadn't expected the last Tyrone fic to be the last before my vacation. I'm baack. But came back with a nasty cold. So I'm not sure when fics will resume full time, but this was too good to pass up! Thanks for trusting me with it, I hope I did it justice! I wanted it to be a drabble but just kept going. There's worst problems to have so I won't complain. Also, more apologies to the Tyrone asks. I've started Snowfall soooo Franklin Saint fics incoming! This taglist is getting so huge! Thank you! If you want to be added/removed, let me know! Make sure your ages are in your bios, I won't tag empty blogs.
Worship
Pairing: Tyrone x Black!Fem!reader / Plus Size reader
Warnings: 18+, Minors DNI, You are in charge of your own reading experience. Intentional use of AAVE. Smut, PWP, cursing, PIV, oral (fem receiving), cum play, possession kink, size kink, all consensual. Praise kink. Use of n-word. FLUFF. Soft Tyrone.
Summary: *see ask* Date night turns a little steamy.
Word Count: 3,251k
Taglist: @planetblaque @dayjlovesromance @sevikasblackgf @melaninpov @amyhennessyhouse @henneseyhoe @honeyoriginalz @justheretostan @black-fairy3 @superhoeva @jarfulloftears @hereformiles @montysstuffs @westside-rot @blackerthings @blowmymbackout @euphoric05 @miyuhpapayuh @nicolexnight @8ttached @judymfmoody @wakandas-vibranium @soft-persephone @justabovewater20 @notapradagurl7 @mcotton0928 @soapjay @heyauntieeee
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There was no special occasion. The stars aligned for you to have a rare night with nothing to do. Tyrone didn’t have anywhere to be that night. He took you out to dinner and you had so much fun getting ready for him. 
You threw on the dress from the back of your closet that you had been saving. Took your time with your makeup and hair. The anticipation made it a treat. You had been out with Tyrone before, but tonight felt good. 
At dinner, conversation flowed naturally. It was easy and Tyrone made you laugh more than you had before. You laughed to the point that the other dinner patrons gave you scathing looks. But you and Tyrone only had eyes for each other.
It has always been like that between you two. Your eyes found each other across rooms or down the aisles in stores. Tyrone pretended to hate running errands with you. But you had a sneaking suspicion that he liked the domestic shit. He liked when something caught your eye and you’d run back to him bouncing on your toes, giving him puppy eyes, and asking him to buy things for you.
You hated asking for shit. He tried to break you of that habit. You still didn’t like it so you compromised with little shit you found in stores like fuzzy socks or a new stuffed toy. 
After dinner, Tyrone was in no hurry to rush you back home. Instead, he took you to the Venice pier and you walked along the boardwalk at sunset. The California sun was lazily slipping below the horizon and people were still trying to hawk their wares before it got too late and the cops came around. 
People skated in the park and other couples were walking along. The storefronts had people rushing in and out. Tyrone held your hand and listened to you babble about anything that popped into your head. The annoying neighbors, the yard needed fixing, your stupid ass coworkers. 
“One of these days, I’ma convince you to let me take care of you,” Tyrone said. He pulled you into him and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. This close to the beach, a chill spread from the breeze off of the ocean. 
“You already take care of me,” you said. Tyrone kissed your cheek. 
“More. I know you hate that job,” he said. 
And you did. You had been together for a while, but there were still some things you were too proud to accept. “Being taken care of” wasn’t in your vocabulary. You were learning. You needed more time. And Tyrone was content to wait…mostly. 
You looked up and found yourself on the long stretch of road in between Santa Monica and Venice. Under the pier, Tyrone stopped and slipped off his kicks. You took off your sandals and you trudged along the sandy beach until you were stepping into the icy water. Your feet sank into the wet sand and squished in between your toes.
Tyrone stepped behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He placed his chin on your shoulder and inhaled your sweet perfume. He kissed your neck. He stepped into you until no part of your backside didn’t touch his front. And you noticed that he was a little excited.
“I’m always excited around your sexy ass,” he whispered in your ear. 
You giggled and shook your head. It amazed you that you were still so needy for each other. You were needy for each other’s time, touch, and words. You stood and watched the horizon. 
Oranges, pinks, and purples meshed and collided to form a painting in the sky. The few seagulls flying around were trying to scavenge leftover food from asshole tourists and LA natives. The salty air was refreshing and cool.
“I want to give you the universe, baby,” he said with a sigh. 
You rubbed his hand around your waist. “You already give me so much,” you said.
Both of your tones were soft and wistful. This moment required a certain reverence for some reason. The joining of two people so madly in love that it hurt to contain it. On more than one occasion, you found yourself out of breath with how much you were in love with this man. 
“Sometimes I feel like it’s not enough,” he said. 
You turned around in his arms until you could look into his dark brown eyes. You wrapped your hands around his broad shoulders. 
“You know that I love you for you, not for what you give me. You are enough for me,” you said. 
Tyrone smirked and kissed you. You thought it was going to be a little peck but he captured your lips with his and kept exploring your mouth. His tongue licked your lips and pressed inside. He swallowed your sighs and held you closer, his arms tightening around you. 
He withdrew from your lips slowly, reluctantly. He rubbed his nose against yours. “I fuckin’ love you,” he said.
“I fuckin’ love you. Take me home, Tyrone,” you said.
Tyrone chuckled and kissed you again, stepping close until you felt his noticeable bulge. “Shit, I’on know if I can make it that far,” he said. 
You giggled against his lips. He said shit like that until he had you folded like a lawn chair and had cum at least three times. 
Tyrone pulled away from you and brought his hand up to caress your cheek. How did you get so lucky to find this man? This man radiated love and strength with every dip of his lean as he walked and the set of his shoulders. He took every one of your insecurities about being a thick girl and mildly shy and tossed them in the wind. You felt him. You never questioned his love.
Yet and still, you didn’t know what you did to luck out on him. You thanked whoever was listening that you got to enjoy him for as long as possible. 
Tyrone dusted as much sand off of your legs as he could manage. You walked back to the car with anticipation building in between you like a living thing. Tyrone kept touching you. Finding ways to “stabilize you” and “make sure you’re straight”. He’d pull you into his side to step around a tiny ass rock or pull you closer to whisper something nasty in your ear.
“I can’t wait to taste between your legs. Bet that pussy ready for me, ain’t it?��� 
“Tyrone!” You’d say and squeeze his hand. Your cheeks would burn and your heart would skip a beat. 
“Tell me she ready for me,” he whispered against your neck. 
“You get on my nerves!” You couldn’t form the words. Of course you were ready for him. Every time you saw him, your panties were instantly soaked and hot. Tyrone licked your neck and you giggled. 
“Boy, focus on gettin’ us home!” Tyrone laughed and you made it to the car. He had towels in his trunk so that you didn’t have to get sand absolutely everywhere. He knelt on the ground and cleaned off your legs one by one, smirking up at you while he played with your feet. 
You swatted at his head and giggled. Tyrone cleaned off his legs as well and you climbed into his car. Tyrone sped all the way home, rubbing your leg with one hand while his other stayed on the steering wheel. 
You felt like you were going to crawl out of your skin with need. Everything was in hyperfocus. The bright street lights took on a hazy hue blending between the golden lights and reds and greens of the traffic light. 
Blessedly, you made it home. Tyrone barely pulled into the driveway before he was opening the door for you and yanking you out of the car. Your giggles mixed with his huffs as he slammed the car door and pulled you into the house. 
You were apart for half a second while he closed and locked the door. Then his hands were searching for yours in the dark, your lips seeking each other. Your kisses were rushed, hurried, needy. 
He pushed you into your bedroom, forcing you to walk backwards. But you weren’t scared. You trusted him to guide you. 
He turned on the light and it stung your eyes for a bit. You blinked a few times until you could see the raw desire in his eyes. 
His breaths were coming so fast that you saw the rise and fall of his chest. “Turn around,” he said.
You turned as he said. He stepped close and his warm breaths fanned over the back of your neck. It raised goosebumps on your flesh. 
He unzipped your dress and let it slide over your skin until it pooled on the floor. He sucked in a sharp breath as it revealed your black lingerie set. A simple bra and panties but there were strategically set lacy parts that were like peek-a-boo windows. 
“You’re so fuckin’ gorgeous,” he said. 
“Sweet talker,” you said with a giggle. 
“I’m serious ‘bout that shit,” he said. 
He spun you around and kissed you. He took off his jacket and his black T-shirt and then rejoined your lips. His jeans went next until it was just his dark boxer briefs. Fuck, he was beautiful. Thick. He had a beautiful ass, strong thighs, and a wide chest.
Tyrone slipped your panties off and groaned at how some parts clung to you. Cool air kissed your pussy and you shivered. With no warning, Tyrone pushed you onto the bed and spread your legs. 
You yelped as your ass hung off of the bed. He knelt on the floor and threw your legs over his shoulders, spreading your further. He bit his lip as he looked at your pussy.
“I’m the luckiest nigga in the world,” he said. 
He suckled on your pussy, immediately catching on your clit and you cried out. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” you yelled. 
You weren’t prepared at all. You had no idea how fast he was going to devour you. Tyrone always kept you guessing. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was slow. Your fingers dug into your bed sheets as he fully supported the lower half of you. 
That annoying voice in the back of your head wanted to protest. He couldn’t support all of you.  
You told that voice to shut the fuck up and enjoy his lips on you. You moaned as he swirled his tongue. In no time at all, you were already cumming on his tongue with a loud cry. 
“Oh shit,” you said.
Tyrone chuckled and nuzzled the top of your pussy, kissing you there. “Mhm, that was too quick. Gimme another one,” he said.
“But–” 
Tyrone went back to flicking your clit with his tongue. You were still sensitive from your quick orgasm and your hand flew to his head to push. Tyrone flattened his tongue and licked you from entrance to clit.
“Move yo fuckin’ hand,” he growled and returned to eating you out. That didn’t even seem the proper term. You moved your hand but you wanted to put it back. He added a finger to push inside you. Then he added two and pumped it into you while he continued to lick, suck, and slurp up all your juices. 
You were cumming again, cursing and squirming. Tyrone kissed your thighs as you wiggled and writhed beneath him. He nipped the skin between your thigh and pussy and you jerked. He laughed evilly as he stood up. 
“Let me see them titties,” he said. 
“Tyrone, please, I can’t move,” you said. 
“The hell you can’t. C’mon beautiful,” he said. He grabbed your hands and made you sit up. You were boneless and leaned forward to lean your forehead against his stomach. He smelled so damn clean and sexy. He chuckled and rubbed the back of your neck. 
You kissed his stomach as you took forever to slip off your bra. “Mmm,” Tyrone moaned as you bared yourself to him. 
You scooted further up the bed so that he could climb on. “I ever tell you how fuckin’ sexy you are?” Tyrone asked.
“Shut up,” you mumbled. 
He chuckled. Your body was sensitive to the touch and the bastard knew it. He kissed your belly, licked your stretch marks, and settled in between your legs. He kissed and bit his way to your nipples.
You jerked beneath him with a hiss. “Shit,” you said. 
“So. Fuckin’. Sexy,” Tyrone said. With each word, he kissed your titties. After he spoke, he laved his tongue around your nipple and sucked hard enough to make you buck off of the bed. 
“I promise, I’ll give you everything,” he said. He kissed his way up your skin until he got to your neck. He paid special attention to kissing your neck and licking your pulse point. You ran your hands over his back and neck, rubbing the back of his, and playing with his thick braids. 
“I want to give you a real home, baby. Buy you everything you need,” he said. He kissed up your jaw and kissed you. 
“Tyrone,” you whispered against his lips. 
“I want to make you comfortable. I only wanna see you smile,” he said. 
“You already make me the happiest woman ever,” you said. You tugged on his braids until he leaned up and looked into your eyes. 
“I’m so happy already, Tyrone,” you said. 
He gave you that rare sexy smile. Where he smiled wide and it transformed his face. Your heart shattered. He killed you with that smile.
“I can’t help it. You make me wanna be a better man,” he said. He kissed you, cutting off whatever you were going to say. 
As you kissed, his hands explored your body. He rubbed and kneaded your beasts. He squeezed your nipples to the point of pain and then rubbed the sting away. He grasped your waist and slipped his hands around your ass. He grunted and massaged your booty. 
You moaned and brought your legs up to wrap around his hips. “Mhm,” he said. He pushed your legs until your knees almost hit your shoulders.
His hand worked at his briefs until he was able to free himself. The tip of his dick gathered up your arousal and pushed inside of you. “Fuuuuck,” you moaned. 
He sank in inch by inch with a clipped moan. He kept eye contact as he slid home and you opened your mouth but no sound came out. He stole the air from your lungs like a nasty thief. “Breathe baby,” he commanded. 
You panted. You couldn’t get a full breath. He stopped sliding in. A smirk played on his lips while you adjusted to his size.
“Dammit,” you struggled to say. 
“Relax, baby. I’m gonna make you feel so good.” He kissed you, pressing his tongue inside. 
Your nails dug into his shoulder while you tried to accommodate him. Tyrone kissed his way to your ear. 
“I know you want this dick, so quit fuckin’ playing with me.”
His deep voice and nasty words made you clench around him and he slid in more. He chuckled and kissed your ear. “You like it when I talk nasty, don’t you?” 
“Mhm,” you nodded. 
“Pussy so fuckin’ tight. Open up, baby. Let me give you all of it,” he said. He licked the shell of your ear and you moaned. 
Tyrone pushed his hips in and he stretched you out. “With yo pretty ass. I’m so fuckin’ lucky to be with you,” he said.
You took a deep breath and managed a weak laugh. “I’m the lucky one. You make me feel so good,” you said. 
Tyrone bottomed out and hit some spot inside of you that made you bow your back and cry out. “There’s my fuckin’ spot. My girl need that shit deep, don’t you?” 
He was impossibly deep. It felt like he was in your heart. You were practically folded in half. Tyrone pulled out and then slid back in faster. For every slide out, he came back in twice as hard and made you cry out each time. 
“Oh fuck, Tyrone. Wait!” You said. He was bouncing you so hard, that the top of your head grazed the headboard. It didn’t hurt, but if he slammed any harder, he’d send you through the wall. The thought alone made your pussy clench around him and he groaned. You brought a hand up to brace against the headboard and protect your head. 
“Can’t,” Tyrone said. He placed his hands on the back of your thighs as leverage and slammed into you over and over. He pounded relentlessly. 
You cried. “Please, please,” you chanted over and over. The hand not on the headboard was pushing at his chest. But not to push him away. Just to steady you and match his rhythm. 
“Fuck, missed this. Missed you. Missed my pussy,” he said in between grunts. His eyes were locked on yours. On your expressions and pathetic whining. Sweat beaded on his head and ran down the side of his face, disappearing into his light beard. 
“Tyrone…” your voice was breathless. Your throat burned from your harsh breaths. 
“So fuckin’ beautful. Look how you take my dick. You takin’ all of it. ‘Cause you deserve it, don’t you, baby?” 
“I’m…” You couldn’t speak. Your eyes were rolling into the back of your head. You saw an entire universe of stars in the back of your eyelids. Tears ran down your cheeks. Your body tensed before you exploded and shattered. Your body broke apart, came back together, and ripped apart again. 
Tyrone was saying something but you couldn’t hear him. Your moans drowned out all sound. Tyrone kept pumping into you as if he was truly trying to fuck you through the wall. He joined you and unloaded inside of you. He pumped you full of him and the filthy squelching was like its own music.
Tyrone stayed inside of you and moved every so often. You were surprised that he was still hard. He rotated his hips and you moaned, pushing at his chest. 
“Where have you been all my life,” you cried. Your legs were still pressed against your chest. It should hurt. But Tyrone knew your limits. And he wasn’t done wringing every last orgasm out of you tonight. 
“Prayin’ for you,” he said. His lips hovered over yours so that they were touching but not fully kissing. 
You couldn’t take anymore. He was too sweet. Too perfect. He gave and gave and you didn’t know how you could repay him for everything. For healing things inside of you that you hadn’t realized were broken. For seeing all the cracks inside of you and pouring love into them. 
You shook and cried and he kissed your cheeks. He kissed them both, alternating between the two. You were sure he tasted the saltiness of your tears but he didn’t seem to care. He kissed them anyway, looking into your eyes. Right when you stopped moaning, he’d move his hips and remind you that you were still connected. Still joined. That his cum was still oozing out of you, aided by your arousal. 
“I will protect you as long as I breathe, baby. You’re mine, forever,” he said. Then he kissed you and proved for the rest of the night that you were his.
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christiangeistdorfer · 11 months ago
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PIERS COURAGE at the 1970 BELGIAN GRAND PRIX
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cheesec4kee · 9 months ago
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hi lovely !! i loved your angsty fic with charles. i wondering if you could write a charles x reader based off the the song casual by chappell roan xx
much love
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Is it casual now? ⸺ CL¹⁶ ୨୧
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you’ve always wanted for it to be more, for it to be a serious relationship. you’ve dreamt of it, but it may be far from ever being serious. it seems like it’ll always just be labeled as ‘casual’.
[ warnings ! ] : gn reader, angst-ish ??, use of y/n like once not proofread
[ a/n ] : words cannot describe how HAPPY I was when I got this req omg, I was giggling n kicking my feet !! thank u sm for this req, I had so much fun writing this !! I hope you like it <33 I’m so sorry if it’s too short (reblogs very much appreciated !!)
⸺ angst under the cut
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“remember baby, no attachment.”
his words would ring in your head, loud and clear. and you’d prefer to forget them, you’d very much prefer so. you would’ve much preferred that he never said those words at all, even.
you thought you’ve hit the jackpot, managing to even befriend the monegasque. he was a popular man, a good looking one at that— surrounded with women everywhere he went.
you felt foolish for thinking that the relationship would last, you felt foolish for thinking that he would think of you better. for thinking that he’d consider you as someone he couldn’t lose.
forming a relationship with Charles wasn’t exactly easy. you didn’t know what the two of you were. friends? partners? you were confused, to say the least. you’re still holding onto the relationship, despite hearing so many rumors— that you were just a ‘friend that he bangs on the couch’.
you’d remind yourself every day, every night that the two of you were never together, and never will be. we’re not together, you tried to remind yourself whenever you two kissed, and it hurt, it hurt knowing you weren’t his first priority. you would let the words bounce in your mind as he kissed your cheek, and your forehead occasionally— we’re not together, you’d remind.
and yet, he’ll still brag you to his friends at the pier, he’ll still take care of your needs, eating you out like a starved man in the passenger seat. is it really casual now?
he talks about you to his mom, and you would’ve taken that as a good sign, as his mom invited you to her house on Long Beach— but it pains you knowing that he’s not even committed to the relationship, that’s he’s not even seeking for it. he knows that he’s just using you, and he expects you to do the same— but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. it pains you knowing that he’s talking about you to his mom only for the sake of keeping her happy that her son finally ‘found’ someone.
you’d find yourself dreaming about the two of you, thinking that maybe, just maybe, the two of you would have a shared apartment, decorating it accordingly together— make it feel like home.
and now the two of you are making out on the couch, your arms looped around his neck— his lips pressing onto yours, but his lips tasted bitter. feeling his body pressed against yours made you feel uncomfortable.
he trails down sloppy kisses to your neck, his hands roaming all over your body, finding their way to your hips.
you knew what would happen. the two of you would share an intimate moment, but as soon as it’s over— the two of you a panting and sweaty mess, it always will be “no attachment”.
and so before this would escalate any further, before you would be left with your heart aching— you mustered up the courage to ask him the question.
“..what are we?” you whispered, watching nervously as he lifts his head from your neck to look at you, his eyebrows raised in confusion and surprise on the sudden question.
“what?”
“you heard me.” you sighed, pulling your arms away from his neck, shifting slightly on the couch. the silence was deafening, you needed a answer.
“please. what’s our relationship?”
“you know what it is, y/n.” he sighs quietly, his hand cupping your face— his thumb caressing your cheek, a weak and bitter attempt to comfort you.
“no attachment, baby. it’s casual.”
“then get off of me.”
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marilynslove · 4 months ago
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summer days - TSITP characters
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・˚ · . what your insta feed would look like during summer !!
౨ৎ pairings : cam cameron x reader, conrad fisher x belly conklin, steven conkiln x taylor jewel
౨ৎ warnings : none
- p.s madison beer as yn insert :')
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with my girlfriend @tay-jewell june 18th, 2024 -> liked by cameronse and 113 others
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tay-jewell had funnnnn,, love ya reply see translation
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| ynlnn @bellyconklinnn u were with conradd,, nxt timeee i promise
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| ynlnn @susannahfisherr awh thank you susannah :'))
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summer family !! (yn was behind cam) june 20th, 2024 -> liked by ynlnn and 108 others
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ynlnn @bellyconklinnn yall make me sick . u guys are so cute
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jeree-fisherrr @ynlnn PAUSE ?
ynlnn @cameronse u guys play too muchh smhh
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couldn't hear u over the sound of the waves june 22nd, 2024 -> liked by cameronse and 213 others
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ynlnn don't let him fool yall,, he is 100% passenger princess ------ view replies (4)
| jeree-fisherr @ynlnn n what about it
tay-jewell @ynlnn gagged
ynlnn @tay-jewell i'll gag you
ynlnn @tay-jewell no homo
laciebarone13 pretty eyess reply see translation
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| jeree-fisherr @cameronse yuppersss
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matching tats with my girls june 30th, 2024 -> liked by tay-jewell and 193 others
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tay-jewell WE ATE SO HARD ------ view replies (2)
| ynlnn @tay-jewell NO REGRETSS
bellyconklinnn @ynlnn YESSS
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| bellyconklinnn @stevencocklin don't tell mom plzz
stevencocklin @bellyconklinnn i'll try . 's bad enough punishment that it's wack ash lmfaooo
bellyconklinnn @stevencocklin bro your girl has the same exact thing on her hand
stevencocklin @bellyconklinnn yeah but it actually looks good on her
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| tay-jewell @stevencocklin dw about itt
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| ynlnn @jeree-fisherrr hell yeah mann
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ynlnn the curls oml ------ view replies (4)
| stevencocklin @ynlnn the glaze is craazyy
jeree-fisherrr @stevencocklin not glaze if it's true
ynlnn @jeree-fisherrr THANK YOU .
stevencocklin @jeree-fisherrr who's side r u on bro
ynlnn GIVE ME ONE CHANCE ------ view replies (1)
| cameronse @ynlnn :) love u
ynlnn @cameronse love u tooo
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| bellyconklinnn @ynlnn LOLLL RIGHT
jeree-fisherrr @ynlnn the last time i defend u
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lets go to the beach, beachh july 3rd, 2024 -> liked by stevencocklin and 158 others
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stevencocklin LET'S GET AWAYY ------ view replies (3)
| tay-jewell @stevencocklin THEY SAY WHAT THEY GONNA SAY
stevencocklin @tay-jewell idk the rest of the words
tay-jewell @stevencocklin me neither
ynlnn HYPPEDDDD ------ view replies (1)
| tay-jewell @ynlnn YESYESYESYESYESYESYESYES
jeree-fisherrr so yall not gonna invite the whole gang or ------ view replies (5)
| conradfisher2401 @jeree-fisherrr type shit
cameronse @jeree-fisherrr right
bellyconklinnn @jeree-fisherrr @conradfisher2401 @cameronse girls only !!
conradfisher2401 @bellyconklinnn sooo faaakeeee
bellyconklinnn @conradfisher2401 next time i promisee
bellyconklinnn @tay-jewell @ynlnn sea shell collecting ?? ------ view replies (2)
| ynlnn @bellyconklinnn u know me so welll,, mwahh
tay-jewell @bellyconklinnn YES .
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.. part two? maybee?
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mxtxfanatic · 2 years ago
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So I just did some math, and y’all got me fucked up. I’ve seen so much handwringing in this fandom about the age disparity between Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian’s body because “oh, lwj is soooooo much older than Mo Xuanyu, it ‘basically’ counts as a grooming that wwx was given such a young body and lwj is still attracted to him!”
It’s literally not true. Lan Wangji is around 33 at the start of the present-day plotline. Mo Xuanyu is 27. Y’all are so full of shit.
The math:
Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian are around the same age, give or take some months. They are 15/16 at the start of the Cloud Recesses arc, the discussion conference in Qishan happens less than two years later (16), the Wen indoctrination camp happens definitively when they are 17 (madam yu says so) a year later, then the Sunshot Campaign takes place 2 weeks after that with Lotus Pier’s fall. The war lasts for around a year or two, but wwx mentions he is 20 during the Phoenix Mountain hunt. This means he’s still 20 when he breaks the Wen remnants out of the labor camps 2 months later, and they abscond to the Burial Mounds. For Burial Mounds arc timeline, you have to go by A-Yuan/Lan Sizhui’s. A-Yuan is a teething toddler between one and two (jc deduces) in the Burial Mounds. He’s 15 at the start of the story 13 years later. The Burial Mounds settlement, therefore, lasts about a year. By the time of the siege, wwx should be 21 (again, give or take a few months). Thirteen years later, lwj is 33/34.
Mo Xuanyu, on the other hand, is given a definite age start. He is 14 when he is taken by Jin Guangshan back to Koi Tower. This happens after the siege but  before Nie Mingjue dies (Jin Guangyao mentions this in the chapt. 79 flashback during his argument with Nie Mingjue about Xue Yang), and Nie Mingjue dies a year after the first siege takes place. This would mean that Mo Xuanyu is 14 when the siege happens and, 13 years later, he would be 27 when he sacrifices his body to summon Wei Wuxian.
Mo Xuanyu is not some barely-legal young adult at the start of the story, and the age difference, besides, would be 7 years at most. The fact that this is regular discourse is embarrassing.
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gravehags · 8 months ago
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the papas and the ghoulettes/ghouls at disneyland
nihil - grumpy old shit that his sons deposit on a bench on main street and abandon for the day. complains loudly to no one how he wishes seestor was there (she refused to come). somehow manages to end up with an enormous waffle cone and makes a kid cry.
primo - loves, loves, loves the people watching. is content to sit on a bench of his own (far, far away from nihil) soaking in the vibes. spends the rest of the day ambling around the park appreciating the variety of plants that are on display. loves the fantasyland dark rides.
secondo - loves the thrill rides in both parks but is especially fond of space mountain. wears a simple pair of black mickey ears all day and commands quite a presence at the carthay circle bar in california adventure (he loves good liquor and a good meal). has several tourists coming up to him for pictures because they mistake him for pitbull.
terzo - adores the energy of the place and like primo, loves to people watch. charms his way into club 33 and texts ridiculous and smug pictures of himself hanging out there to an outraged secondo all day. flirts heavily with the princesses in the most over the top romantic displays. can frequently be found vibing in the enchanted tiki room.
copia - this man is riding haunted mansion on repeat and loving every second of it. loves a good dole whip or a churro (anything sweet really) and will always laugh outrageously at all the skipper’s jokes on jungle cruise. manages to make multiple babies smile and laugh throughout the day, to the utter delight of their families. cries at the fireworks, always.
cumulus - she loves fantasyland - the dark rides, the music, the fairy tale vibes. can commonly be found riding the carousel looking stunning and singing along with the songs. cries openly at it’s a small world while dew and sunshine laugh affectionately. like copia, has a sweet tooth and will never say no to cotton candy. insists on the pack staying to watch the fireworks every night.
cirrus - easily the coolest person in the park, always at cumulus’ side. loves tomorrowland and galaxy’s edge - anything with a space theme really makes her smile. compiles a professional team to conquer smuggler’s run made up of mountain, rain, sunshine, and herself. will sip happily on a blue milk and definitely ends up buying a lightsaber.
sunshine - this girl is a toontown girl!! she loves the fun architecture and delights in meeting the characters (collects autographs too). she and swiss could ride runaway railway all day and the two of them love to annoy their fellow pack members by singing the song from the ride on repeat. will fucking demolish several tigger tails and spends the rest of the evening complaining about her upset tummy.
aurora - the pack princess? you know she’s hunting down her fellow princesses throughout the park - when she finds the other princess aurora she’s beside herself with glee and insists swiss and aether act as her personal photographers. her favorite ride is soarin’ and will absolutely be the kind of person to swing her legs while she’s flying through the air.
swiss - this ghoul insists on the pack all getting classic mickey ears with their names stitched on them and makes mountain take several group selfies with them all wearing them. incredibly competitive (and good) at the carnival games on pixar pier and passes out his stuffed animal trophies to the crowd of kids that comes to watch him.
dewdrop - like copia is a huge fan of the haunted mansion. will ride with a different pack member every time and point out different goofy ghosts while telling them “that’s you”. he learns how to play grim grinning ghosts on his guitar when they get home which delights phantom to no end. loves a good candy apple. will spin the teacup so hard on mad tea party with sunshine they makes phantom puke.
rain - he loves pirates of the caribbean, loves the damp air and the darkness and will happily ride it all afternoon. most likely to make friends with random cast members throughout the park which baffles mountain who asks “how do they all know you?” is a fun little beverage connoisseur but his favorite is the non alcoholic mint juleps they serve in new orleans square.
mountain - wears the oswald ears to make himself look even taller and can frequently be found looming over children and smiling benevolently at them. is the first to offer aurora a piggy back ride when her cute impractical shoes hurt her. loves grizzly river run and the entire grizzly peak area of california adventure (redwoods enjoy redwoods, naturally). his favorite ride is guardians of the galaxy: mission breakout.
aether - the organizer of the pack he has absolutely considered getting those leash backpacks for several of them. big man loves indiana jones and the temple of the forbidden eye and definitely ends up buying an indiana jones fedora. his favorite ride though is big thunder mountain and will always insist on sitting in the back (the best seats, naturally).
phantom - yet another haunted mansion super fan and gleefully drags aurora and dew into the shops to buy all the merch. loves his jack skellington mickey ears and the little magnetic zero he got to sit on his shoulder at all times. like sunshine, collects character autographs in a book and his favorites are dr. facilier and cinderella. gets really into pin collecting and trading.
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jcs-singular-slut-strand · 1 month ago
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do you have any favorite jiang cheng/chengxian episodes of the untamed? I'm a novel canon person, don't feel like watching the whole show, but I do want to see my faves in live action
Oh baby girl you have come to the right place
The Untamed doesn't have all that many of the chengxian book moments because it was focused alot more on getting around the wangxian censorship (by giving the teen chengxian relationship to wangxian) but it did make its own, and for that i am grateful. Most of my love for The Untamed lies in the fact that it was the first adaptation I saw and I like their faces.
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EPISODE 16! EPISODE 16! EPISODE 16!!!!!
This is the main burning of Lotus Pier episode and features The Strangle Scene as well as the love heart grass moment🫶 (+ overall angst)
Episode 18 (AKA the infamous Golden Core Transfer episode)
I mean. I could talk about the whole imagery of the scene with wei wuxian PUTTING THE BLINDFOLD OVER JIANG CHENGS EYES HIMSELF but this is not the time or place. Just trust it's incredible
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Episode 10 (AKA the Shixiong 🙄🙄 episode)
Chengxian (+ lwj and nhs but whatever) go to Qinghe and they are SO INSYNC IT'S INSANE!!!! Plus Jiang Cheng smiles in this episode (and Wei Wuxian side hugs him whilst he's doing it)
Episode 13 (AKA the if you die I die episode)
Jiang Cheng being physically restrained and dragged out of the cave by Jin Zixuan to stop him from staying with Wei Wuxian. Need i say more
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Episode 17 (AKA the these are OUR feelings episode)
Wei Wuxian is sooooo fucking distressed by the depth of Jiang Cheng's dispare and proceeds to not sleep trying to find a cure for the Golden Core melting
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Episode 20 (AKA the reunion Episode)
Jiang Cheng (and lwj I guess 🙄🙄) FINALLY find Wei Wuxian
ONLY ADAPTION TO USE THE CHENGXIAN HUG FROM THE NOVEL‼️‼️‼️
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Episode 23 (AKA the the start of Jiang Cheng devouring in his sect leader outfits)
Not really a chengxian episode but they are EATING these outfits UP
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Episode 27 (AKA the babe are you mad at me episode)
This is probably one of the most chengxian episodes EVER!! The argument, the "Do you still not understand the situation we're in? Do I have to spell it out for you? If you're determined to protect them, then I won't be able to protect you"
EAHDHEUXJEDBDJWBD
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Episode 28 (AKA the breakup episode)
The Fight. What more is there to say
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Episode 33 (AKA The Episode)
Homoerotic shixiong "killing"
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Episode 46 (AKA the reveal)
Ancestry Hall + Golden core reveal. Nothing much else to say.
EPISODE 49! EPISODE 49! EPISODE 49!!!!!!!
The "take care" and emo goodbye episode
THEY MAKE ME ILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STOP LOOKING AT EACH OTHER LIKE THAT YOU'RE FREAKING EVERYONE ELSE OUT
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EMO
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jayujus · 1 year ago
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JOAH (I LIKE YOU) - CHAPTER 33
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— 33 : d-day
written ~ 0.8k + smau
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"y/n? are you okay?" riki asks. he noticed that she was taking rather small bites of her food. "oh, yes! i'm fine, i was just thinking about something..." just then, she begins to eat bigger portions.
to be fair, riki was a bit disappointed with how the date was going. he tried to make a conversation every now and then but y/n gave really dry responses.
she notices his faltering expression, feeling bad for how awkward their night was. "uh, riki?" riki looks up from his plate. "i'm sorry i'm acting weird tonight,, i just feel really nervous.."
"no no it's fine, i get it. but you don't have to feel nervous! we've already hung out a lot." y/n smiles at his reassurance, but she was still in doubt.
"i know, it's just that this is different than all the other times we've went out. i feel that i'm making this awkward when it doesn't have to be."
"it's all good, really y/n. don't feel bad about it." he smiles to reassure her once more, to which she grins back at him.
"okay~" she responds in a playful tone.
"when we finish eating, i was wondering if you'd like to go on a walk at the pier?" without much hesitation, y/n agrees. "i would like that." he flashes a short smile at her.
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the rest of the night was spent with riki by the pier. the two talked majority of the time— unlike at the restaurant. even when it was silent between the two, it wasn't awkward at all.
it was already late as is, but the more time riki spent with y/n, the more he didn't want to drive her back home.
so when they both decided it was getting too late, they agreed to now go home.
on their walk back to riki's car, "you look good when you're driving. very focused." y/n says. a blush creeps onto his face, flustered by her compliment. "all of a sudden?" she laughs at his shy response.
"yeah. i didn't even know you had your license."
"yeah,, i got it recently."
they both quickly hop in his car, creating some more small talk about little things that don't really seem to matter much.
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once they arrive to y/n's house, riki offers to walk her to her front porch.
"i had a lot of fun today, riki." riki agrees. "i did too." y/n smiles at the taller boy brightly.
"okay- i'll get going then. by-"
"wait! no, y/n before you go inside can we talk for a few minutes? i have something to say." y/n hesitates for a short second, but she nods her head 'yes' anyways.
before riki begins to speak, he takes a deep breath, which makes y/n giggle at his sudden seriousness.
the two have known each other for many years, and those many years have been y/n pining over riki only. therefore, he never expected himself to be the one to make any final moves. especially when another person became a big obstacle for him to pursue anything with her.
but as he comes to think of it, he realizes that she is the only one he wants to be with, and that she is the only one he can see himself being with forever. that he wants to be her boyfriend.
so he tells her exactly that.
shocked, y/n quickly tries to think of something to say. she doesn't want him to think the silence is an answer. "i- i know it's a lot. so don't worry about answering right now. i just wanted to get it off my chest-" interrupted, riki feels a soft pair of lips on his. he immediately stiffens up but kisses back, still shocked with the sudden intimate contact.
y/n herself was a bit surprised with her own actions, but she didn't regret it.
a couple seconds later, she pulls away. "i want you to be my boyfriend." if it's not obvious enough already.
the boxy grin on riki's face makes y/n blush. he never fails to make her feel butterflies— even when she's the first to initiate skinship.
"riki you know i like you a lot, literally, the whole world knows how much i like you." y/n grabs his hand. "i've always wanted it to be just you." just by the tone of her voice, riki can feel how genuine she is.
he stayed silent for a little bit, soon leaning in and kissing her once more.
a short lived kiss, riki pulls away. the two stare at each other lovingly, and riki contemplates whether he should say anything else.
"i love you," and again, the butterflies came back.
"i love you too." she presses a peck on his lips, soon bidding each other good night.
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a/n ❀ : FINALLY omfg this is the longest ive gone without updating i had sm writers block and i was also so busyyy 😥 but i'm actually pretty happy with how this written part worked out bc im already insecure of my writing as is ㅠㅠ i didnt want to feel obligated to post but i rlly rlly wanted to.. also forgot the gc name oopsies😭
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