#same shit different day

[flammenherzblog]

Alles geht weiter, nur ich komm nicht hinterher.

[dazed-and-confused23]

✨️another update✨️

Chapter 8 of Same Shit, Different Day is up.

Come join me on Ao3! -> HERE

“Easy, Lil killer,” Cooper snarls above her, and rocks his hips forward, pulsing cock rubbing against the fabric of his jeans. He can feel her heat, just on the other side of their clothes, and wants to be buried within.

Lucy shudders at the name. She hasn't been called that since their stint back in California when she'd bitten off his finger. She sinks her teeth in just a bit deeper on his neck, nips along his throat, and Cooper hisses, free hand finding her hair and tangling in the long tresses, then jerking her head back. His eyes are dark, pupils blown as he glares down at the mean little smoothskin.

“Keep that up, and I'll stuff your mouth fulla somethin’ else, Sweetheart,” He rumbles, and his brows raise when Lucy grins at him, and his cock twitches in his pants at the hunger he sees lurking in those dark eyes.

[introvertedlass]

[flywithmek]

Funny that it has been rumored for months that Harry will release an album this year and now Louis is back to "deny" Larry. How predictable they are. Now more than anything I can't wait to hear the songs Harry wrote for Louis.

[screaming--agony]

Dear Diary,

It’s the same shit on a deeper level on a different day.

[guerrilla-operator]

The Rival Mob // Same Shit Different Day

Now I see a rich man. I hope one day I can kill him. Hey, it's the same shit. A different day.

[babykill333]

I hate him

[zoeykallus]

Oh, good. The cherry on top of everything else, I get sick. Sore throat, runny nose, aching joints. I'm just going to throw myself out of the window. I mean, it's barely three feet to the ground, but I just want to dramatically leave the room right now. And while I'm at it, it snowed, if I'm lying down there I might as well make a snow angel.

[sturnioloshacker]

is it just me or is life super boring and has got no meaning to it whatsoever?

[flammenherzblog]

Sie glauben gar nicht, wie tief unten man sein kann, ohne dass das Umfeld was davon mitbekommt. Manche von uns funktionieren nach aussen perfekt und verwahrlosen nur hinter verschlossenen Türen. Alle Kraft geht ins aufrechterhalten des Scheins, weil "Muss ja".

[dazed-and-confused23]

✨️Another Update - Chapter 15✨️

Lucy feels like she's on fire, so hot and horny that she doesn't know what she wants first. She wants to feel his mouth on her again, that devious tongue tasting her until she sees stars. She wants to feel the stretch of his cock, and the burning heat of his cum as he fills her up.

She doesn't know what to do with her hands, and so settles for clutching at the arm that's shoved under her shirt for dear life. Pleasure zings up her spine every time he strokes her cunt, and Lucy wants to be undressed, yesterday.

Too turned on, and wanting more than the teasing that Cooper was putting her through, Lucy tugs his hands off her body and turns around to drag the ghoul in for a kiss. He grunts, but goes along with it, hands landing on her hips to hold her tightly. Lucy walks forward, forcing him to back up until the back of his knees hits the bed, and he falls back. She goes with him, crawling into his lap, those long, perfect legs caging him in on both sides. Her hands snake down to his pants, pull his belt open, and pop the button of his jeans with eager fingers.

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[newss0ul]

worst thing abt x reader fanfics is how they fail to cater to the woc :/

and besides, what sense would it make to use faceclaims for x reader stories ??

[introvertedlass]

[alicerader]

[eyestrain-addict]

I want to kiss whoever did the practical effects for louis' burns, and then shoot whoever made the exposure too dark to fuckin see it

[merge-conflict]

Playing PL really does feel like all consulting work like– somebody finds you and says they’ve heard of you and want you to do some work and the payment is too good to pass up and you’ve gotta keep networking or you won’t make it in the biz and you show up onsite and have to blend in and are instantly glad you don’t work at this shitshow fulltime. Things go out of scope and off the rails almost instantly, but you pull your shit together because you’re a professional and then against all odds not only do you succeed but you get noticed by some executive– just what you need is someone powerful looking over your shoulder while you’re desperately trying to remain cool and pretend you know what you’re doing. (Do I do this a lot? Fight off a tank sized drone trying to crush all of my bones and burn me to a crisp? Physically, no. Spiritually, yes.)

Then of course your original point of contact goes silent no matter how many times you try to contact them, and you end up having to track down some other person semi in charge to figure out what the fuck is going on and then slowly learn about the internal fucked up politics inside this workplace and you go and scream into your arm because goddamn can anything just go right for once? Who’s managing this fucking project? Eventually your contact gets back to you, somehow texting from jail and assures you everything is fine, even when it’s clearly on Fire and you’d like to go home but if you don’t finish the job you’ll probably never work again.

Someone asks you if you mind dressing up so you can go to some party and you ask does it matter? Does it matter? All of you people are insane. If I survive this it’s going in my memoir. Alligator skin is fine, yeah. Sorry. Your underground lair is pretty cool. 4/5. The last guys had a pool table and didn’t keep telling me stories about how their colleagues tried to get them killed.