#rp with me pls

[xxxtherrcollectivexxx]

I dunno guys, I just really wanna write as Neuvillette. He's my softest dragon boy

[chaotichyacinth]

The Last Good Day.

[shhhsecretsideblog]

You can't be pushing now. I lean forward and maneuver my hand so I can get my fingers into your pussy. You squirm as my fingers go through your swollen, then a small whimper when my two fingers reach my cervix. You're 10 centimeters. I hide my fear as best I can. If you pushed, this baby was going to shoot through you fast. My mind races, searching for any solution that the OB handbooks and websites listed. Most of them involved drugs that we obviously didn't have. Dehydration and sitting so baby was being pulled down probably weren't helping you, but it wouldn't matter if you thought you could and should push. Make up my mind right there. You don't want our baby on a plane and I'd make it so you didn't as best as I could.

"Resist pushing."

"I don't think I can anym-"

"Don't push you're only 7 centimeters dilated. You can make it, ok," I snap and grasp your hand. "Trust me."

You look at me for a moment then nod. Your eyes were watery, red. It hurts to lie to you like this.

"My love, if you can, I need you to shift on your side. It should slow contractions, for a bit maybe."

We just have to hope the stewards don't notice. You shift slightly, you can't fit your bump between the arm rests but I hope the shift in position is enough. I give you my water and dab the sweat from your brow.

~~~

The changed position didn't last long. The stewards reprimanded us for being in unsafe positioning and had you back in your seat proper after two hours. I have no idea if it helped but last time I checked you the head had only moved a bit in your canal. Your breathing was low, deep, and hastening as you resisted the urge to push. Your face squenches hard, but you maintain the facade of the uncomfortable pregnant lady to the stewards when they pass.

I keep lying about how slow your dialation is with the hope it would help with your resistance. We're so close now. So close...

[Part I]

It was our first baby, my first pregnancy, I didn’t know what to expect… but oh god the pressure. I didn’t expect so much pressure. I did my best to breath through the contractions, which felt constant at this stage, barely any time between them.

I was panting through my nose and groaning behind my closed mouth. My legs were wide apart in the narrow chair, my bump sat heavily between my thighs and brushed against the damp cushion. As I held my contracting dome with both hands, I ignored the overwhelming desire to push. You said I was only 7.5cms dilated, you told me I wasn’t ready to push, and I put all my faith and trust in you, unable to think of anything besides my breathing. And holding off from pushing.

Even though I was not dilated enough, the baby felt like it was one push away from coming out. It felt like the head was right there, bulging my lips, but it couldn’t be. I wasn’t dilated enough for that. Breathe. Don’t push. Breath. Don’t push.

My head lolled onto your shoulder, my body exhausted and trembling. You wrapped your arms over my bump before one hand disappeared beneath my shorts.

“Ohhhhh babe I really need to p-pushhhh….” I whimpered as you examined me again.

“Not yet, you’re not dilated enough.” You assured and kissed the side of my sweaty face.

“A-are you s-sure?” I panted quietly. “It feels like it’s coming outttttt…..mnghhhhh!” Suddenly I’m pushing.

“No! Stop pushing!” You cried and put your hand between my legs again.

“I can’t help it- oh fuck nghhhhhh!”

“Ok if you need to push, just small pushes. Quietly.” You say and I can feel the counter pressure you're making at my opening. But I don’t question it, consumed by the green light you gave me to push.

My chin is on my chest, my arms are grabbing the arm rests, and I bear down silently spreading my legs wider.

“Oh it’s coming out…” I gasp.

“No it’s not.” You say confidently, before adding under your breath “I won’t let it.”

[rosicheeks]

Teacher’s pet 😌

[vowofbrotherhood]

assorted mcyt sketches

[kelperings]

i love them!!! *bashes theirbrains in with a baseball bat*

komahina sillies!!!!! *kicks the body*

guys i IMPLORE you to guess where this came from because it wasnt my mind this time. i didnt conjure this up so i want you to take a deep breath and guess where this came from before i show you under the cut.

got your answer?

okay, well its not that.

fucking. hamsters.

this was derived from HMASTERSBWBBD FUCKING HAMSTERS..? BROEIWHWJAJAHA IDONT EVEN KNOW ATP DAWG LIKEI CANT BELIEVE TJIS SHIT. will tag both of th accounts bellow (even though onw of them is actually my own)

@hmapernata

@hamptrmaeda

maybe the hamsters are as gay gay homosexual gay as the human komahina idk.

heres a cropped version incase the big scale one is too hard to read!!

BUTYAYAYAY HERE U GUYS GO!!!!

[freakinator]

if you thought lifesteal was freaky before, get ready for it to get even freakier!!!

[swevenish]

RIDDLE SCHOOL RARARARARAAA

[notnotnightwing]

@totally-normal-seal

Is outside the aquarium

Okay.. sighs ...

I can do this.

It's not like they're likely hurting someone you care about or something Dick,

...

Who am I kidding? WHAT THE FUCK AM I GONNA DO??!??

He paces around on the roof for a bit, circling the vent

Okay Dick. You've got this. You've done things 10 times worse. You've made it out of burning buildings. You've escaped explosions,

You've started explosions, so why is this so difficult?!???

He takes a deep breath in

Okay. Okay I got this.

I'm just gonna text Coo really quick, then I'm going Rouge. Goin solo. Nightwing on the down low. Yeah, yeah I got this. Locked in. In the zone.

@court--of--owls

"214 Martha Ave, Gotham City Aquarium 36702 Gotham City, New Jersey"

He takes a deep breath in

...

Goes into the air vent

[dazai-mackerel]

🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🥃

[the-kipsabian]

[riftdancing]

Once a humble coffee shop nestled in the heart of a great free company, The Fireside was the go-to place for members of Firelight Trading Company looking for a bite to eat after a long mission. Realising its potential as both a meeting place and a means of capital, its proprietor expanded the business throughout the various city-states of Eorzea until The Fireside became synonymous with coffee, company and great food; sourly needed after the anguish of The Final Days. Now, patrons old and new can gather to enjoy the hospitality and cosy atmosphere these avenues provide. Welcome to The Fireside! This establishment was made to focus on the creation and fostering of late-night/oceanic roleplay. Though physically located in Balmung/Crystal's Shirogane, the Fireside's expansion into almost all the city-states creates a space where your character can walk in from almost anywhere, and our focus on a coffee-shop with a laid-back atmosphere encourages off-the-cuff, casual roleplay that can turn into more. For more information, or to keep in touch with our events, feel free to join our discord here!

The Fireside will be re-opening for events shortly after Dawntrail's release. The staff are going to take some time to get through the MSQ and give everyone else a chance to play the expansion for a little bit before we begin again, but we're making a come back! Please look forward to it!

Until then, as always, the cafe is open to the public 24/7 for both your /gpose and roleplay hobbies! However, during off hours the café will not currently be staffed. Please feel free to NPC any baristas or waiters you might need for your Roleplay in the mean time.

Thank you so much for your interest! We're eager to serve you again!

Feel free to visit our beautifully overhauled website: The Fireside

The Fireside is located @ Plot 53, 3rd Ward, Shirogane on Balmung (Crystal)

[magicaltickles]

Guys I need to be tickled

Like

Right fucking now

[imsoglitter]

Ill be rp-ing as Brigham Young for a while here. If you want to be one of my wives I have 56 slots open so shoot me a dm

[bearofohu]

pov: you are professor layton

professor thanks so much for trusting me...ah, i haven't driven since the incident, so having you here with me is helping me focus!! (there is a deep red smear on the back of his jacket and the mech kind of smells bad) so uh, things have been kind of hectic in the city lately (hes hitting every curb as he backs up, gunshots in the background start getting louder) ive been a little anxious since things started getting bad but life has still been pretty good for me!! the people here are really nice (he pulls a glock out from under his legs and starts shooting behind him) gosh i really hope they dont see you with me and do what they did to my dad—Oh!!! (the mech starts sparking randomly in the middle of an intersection) oh bollocks!!! (he pushes you out of the mech and jumps out after you) oh shit!!! (the mech is on fire)

[ffaeb]

/DSMP /RP

EVERYOJE SHUT UP SHUT UP, FUN THOUGHTS TIME. When c!Schlatt died of a drunken heart attack, he was, of course, drunk. when c!Quackity went to talk with his ghost, said ghost was also drunk. Glatt's memories of being alive seemed a bit blurry. As if he was hungover. c!Wilbur was happy when he died (smiling atleast), a result of having gone insane. ghostbur had only happy memories, and was almost always happy.

c!Tommy was scared when he died. He was trapped with his tormentor for weeks, and thought nobody cared. He never had a ghost. And he came back a shell of himself. Empty.

So theory, the ghosts are mirrors of what people felt when they died and Tommy being a "shell of himself" is a reflection of him never having a ghost while dead. I'm