#slumpbuster

[loverslibraries]

just finished jingle his bells by kaci rose

review:

endearingly bad and reminiscent of quotev and wattpad fanfiction buddy read with renee :D

[eggs-can-draw]

komaeda anon's joke scenario (going into the extra section): what if,, what if Kokichi gets a liddol sibling,,,, hikoma: there's no way it'll happen

-a month later-

Hinata: uh oh

you added: Hajime: "so I have news" always use protection kids

firedemongaming changed it to: 'I have news, I'm going to Hawaii'

komaeda anon: komaeda: head in hands how Yin: Hajime: well when 2 people love each other very much- Nagito: SHUSH komaeda anon: Hinata: I guess you also have the SHSL Stu- Komaeda: STOP Komaeda: I am LITERALLY just in remission Komaeda: HOW IS MY WAVES HANDS MORE HEALTHY THAN ME Yin: luck you: it's the therapy Yin: both

komaeda anon: Kokichi: can we call them horse Yin: Nagito: sure! Hajime: NO firedemongaming: 'no' 'Horace?' 'we're not naming them anything close to horse' you: Kokichi starts listing horse breeds komaeda anon: NO HE STARTS LISTING HORSE NAMES, "Potoooooooo?" "what?" "Nosupeforyou?" "i- NO" "slumpbuster- bodacious tatas" "YOUR SIBLING ISN'T A HORSE" "wait wait- Barely Legal!" "STOP" "Walk of Shame? That's Whatshesaid?" "Kokichi— WHO EVEN NAMES THEIR HORSES THAT" "somebody named their horse Panty Raid" Yin: "Altai or Catria" "STOP" "Bardigiano, oh oh how bout Boerperd!"

firedemongaming: Hajime: 'i would rather call it kokichi 2 than call it anything horse related' Kokichi: 'ooh, I like that one. Let's go with that one!' Hajime: loud, long sigh 'HARU, WE'RE CALLING IT HARU' 'Awww, but that's not horse related' 'THAT'S THE POINT' and then the trial happened

OFNSKDNWKDJWKDNWKSNSM YEAH

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Some flies tied this week. The Bob’s Bangers are for a “mini-swap” with @bruceski18 and the #slumpbusters are for @phwff in TX as part of @lifliesmike fly tying competition on his @discord. #flytying #bobsbangers #slumpbuster https://www.instagram.com/p/CCMr2bij-2m/?igshid=1fycs5ddjds54

[bonefall]

The Tribe but instead of having whatever the hell was going on with those names, they’re named like race horses

Inclination and Uncle Moe are the parents of Keepmeinmind, mate of Domestic Spending. Their kit Mywifeknowseverything is having a rivalry with Thewifedoesntknow. The stoneteller’s name was Slumpbuster

[greinkeephus]

Artefacts of Failure - A Gay Baseball Story

The past few months I’ve been writing very short stories about fictional gay baseball players. They’re all under 5 minutes to read, drabble compilations 1000 to 1200 words long. They explore a variety of situations, from the minors to the majors, players to coaches, different relationships to baseball and place and the American landscape. 

Here’s the most recent one, about two bad relief pitchers who think of the perfect slumpbuster. 

I’d love it if you gave it a read! 

[thebeezcnys]

If the Flyers lose tonight we are without a doubt the #1 slumpbusters to ever exist

[daffangler]

Starting to get #cabinfever over here. Crushing out some #slumpbuster streamers before the early season opens up. https://www.instagram.com/p/BrlEnovgLJH/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1mjaaddwcy75j

[willeyworks]

Im back! #willeyworks #sixteenpennypatsy #slumpbuster #artistblockbreaker #spacenaut #deadspace #blackholesun #ink #toinfinityandbeyond #

[woman-101]

😃How to Get Out of a Slump 😃 Vid here: http://ow.ly/jb9c30ec0TH #slump #dumptheslump #getmoving #breakthrough #victimtovictor #selfrespect #selfesteem #slumpbuster #motivateyourself #motivatemyself #motivatemama #motivatedmama #motivatedmamas #motivatedmoms

[emrldwtranglers]

March 16, 2019 – Chum Fry, Skwala, Creative Steelheading 

CHUM FRY! 

It’s that time of year where the fish get picky. Make sure you have a variety of sizes in your box to “grow” with the fry over the next few months. With the first few warm days of spring people are starting to scratch the fly fishing itch. Be creative with beach selection and explore some new water!

YAKIMA 

Skwala stoneflies are here.As we start to see warmer weather we will begin to see more top water action. During the colder parts of the day, focus your attention subsurface: Pat’s Rubber Legs can be a good option. Make sure to have some BWO’s on hand for both sub surface and dry fly. As always, we love to toss streamers. Sculpzillas, and Slumpbusters are a few of our favorites. 

Steelhead/Salmon

With low flows we are having to get creative with our tactics. First light and last light can help increase your chances, however we have found fish sitting in less what than you would think. Remember surface disturbance can create cover even on bright days. Dont be afraid to get down when fishing the deep buckets or stay light and fish inside. 

Puget Sound Food Forms

Puget Sound Wind Direction

WA River Flows

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The “monster” gills are getting active at the local pond. This one fought harder than the two bass caught yesterday. Once again, @mattfinfeathers “Finch” classic fly was the ticket. Also fooled a small bass with an olive #slumpbuster. #flyfishing #newengland #bass #bluegill #itm https://www.instagram.com/p/B_r0UQJjGTL/?igshid=1o6v4mgygusby

[thebeezcnys]

JJ I need you to stop temping the Philadelphia Slumpbusters

[sandythereadingcafe]

ebook only 99¢

SCORING POSITION (Dallas Longhorns 6) by Tara Wyatt

US:https://amzn.to/34YVjBQ

CA:https://amzn.to/33IwjxY

Nook:https://bit.ly/3nvhdmw

KOBO:https://bit.ly/3tuw6tc

Chapters: https://bit.ly/3Igof6O

Hannah Miller only wants one thing this summer: to lose her virginity before she heads off to grad school. But without any prospects, she assumes her goal will go unfulfilled. But then she goes to stay with her brother Jordan, a first baseman for the Dallas Longhorns, only to find that his best friend Christian is staying with him. Christian, who is sexy and confident and who’s been the subject of Hannah’s fantasies for years. One look at Christian, and Hannah knows she wants him to be her first. To teach her how to be good in bed.

Newly traded to the Longhorns after a scandal, Christian is looking to start fresh and keep a low profile. But when his best friend’s little sister—shy, sweet, slightly nerdy Hannah—propositions him, he can’t bring himself to say no. He knows he shouldn’t sleep with her, but Hannah is a temptation he can’t resist, especially given that he’s in the worst slump of his career and could use a boost—what the guys in the clubhouse refer to as a slumpbuster.

What starts out as a temporary summer fling quickly morphs into something more, and before long, Christian doesn’t just want to be Hannah’s first—he wants to be her last. But when Jordan finds out about their secret hook-ups, all bets are off.

[lgbtqreads]

I’m in a reading slump, can you please help me??? I’m ready to read anything!!!

My #1 slumpbuster rec is Dangerous Girls by Abigail Haas, always. I find psychological thrillers always work for me. You might also try People Like Us by Dana Mele, Last Seen Leaving by Caleb Roehrig, and One of Us is Lying by Karen McManus. If you’re more of a fantasy person, try Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo - it’s an almost guaranteed win.

[227syoutubechilinflspicynbamix]

Fantasy Outlook for Steelers RB Najee Harris as a Rookie | Slumpbuster Fantasy Football https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qy03Iq7bmnM&utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr

[sippin-on-red-wine]

27. What am I going to do with you? A crush actually said that to me once, nothing ever happened between us, it was just flirting back and forth, so it would be nice to read something with the same scenario haha

Hey !!! You guys remember this writing prompt post !!! Sorry I’m such a POS and that it’s taken me this long to respond !!! Got a couple left yet !!!

You step up to the edge of the hot tub and swing your leg over and out, needing a refill on your cocktail. Had you had too much to drink, or was it the hot, pulsing water of the hot tub? You were already feeling it after only two mixed drinks.

The deck was wet from water sloshing out the sides of the hot tub. You step out and your foot slides off the plastic staircase and you tumble, head over ass, your head landing with a dull ‘thud’ on the all-weather wood of the deck.

“Oh, shit!” Ed shouts as he scrambles out of the hot tub, cocktail still in hand.

You lay there a moment, just blinking. A quick mental assessment shows that nothing is seriously hurt, other than your pride. Boozy idiot, you muse.

Ed is by your side in an instant, luckily he had hung behind after the rest of the group had retired for the night. Was he just not ready for bed yet, or….? You couldn’t help but wonder. You’d been friends for several months now, having a couple of friends in common. You were excited to get an invite to his beach house for the weekend with the rest of your pals, and had thought nothing of it before casually brushing hands with him a couple of times.

His voice breaks you of your reverie. “Are you alright, love?” he cradles your head in his hand, lifting it off the hard surface.

“I’m okay. Just embarrassed.”

“You’re bleeding…” Ed says softly, brushing a finger over your temple. “Let’s get you inside.”

He stands, moving his pint glass out of the way, and reaches down to you. He scoops you up into his arms with ease, like you’re totally weightless.

“Ed, I’m totally fine, you can put me down.” you protest.

“I wouldn’t say that bleeding from the forehead is totally fine, yeah?” He retorts, cradling you against his colorful chest.

He flings open the sliding glass patio door and crosses the threshold into the master bedroom, flames flickering over in the gas fireplace. He carries you into his En Suite, setting you down on top of the marble counter. You catch a glimpse of your reflection in the glass shower door and see the trickle of blood down the side of your face, bringing your hand up to apply pressure over the nick.

“Here, hold this there.” Ed said, handing you a washcloth. He starts opening drawers and cabinets, rifling through, searching for a first aid kit. “Ah, here it is, then..”.

He turns the faucet on and washes his hands. He makes quick work of opening and emptying the little kit, locating some gauze squares and Neosporin. Once he’s got his supplies, he settles in between your legs. Instinctively, you squeeze your calves against his sides, drawing him closer.

“And I thought that girls from Wisconsin were able to hold their liquor, yeah?” He jokes with a smile.

You pull the washcloth away from your forehead. “I blame the tequila,” you joke.

Ed wipes your forehead with an alcohol pad, the sting sending your eyelids shut instantly. “Sorry, love…. Necessary evil… All done.”

Your eyes bore into his face, watching him work, his barely-there brows furrowed in concentration. “Oh, this is really a small cut actually. It’s hardly bleeding anymore. Are you feeling dizzy at all?” You shake your head No.

He finally notices you watching him so intently. He smirks and reaches back into the first aid kit, extracting a bandaid. He laughs as he tears open the little paper package. “Star Wars,” he says, turning to show you the little bandage - shiny black and adorned with a picture of a red lightsaber. “Cool.” He grins. You can’t help but giggle at this ginger-haired, scruffy man-child in front of you.

He brushes the hair off your forehead and sticks the band aid on, careful to avoid your hairline. “Good as new.” The laugh falls away from his face. You reach up and brush the backside of your hand over the wiry scruff on his jaw.

“Thank you.” you whisper.

He bends down and kisses your temple, hands all wrapped up in your hair. Is he testing the waters? His lips move down the side of your face, planting a trail of tiny kisses until he finally reaches your mouth, pressing his lips into yours, his soft tongue swirling inside until you taste the cool passion fruit from your mixed drinks again.

The kiss quickly becomes more frenzied, more passionate. What started out as a sweet gesture had left you both wanting more. You can feel him growing hard against your center. Feeling him there, so solid, so intimately close… it immediately lights a fire low in your belly. He realizes this and breaks the kiss, stepping back.

"Shit,” he mutters. “I’m so sorry. Reckon I’m getting carried away, love.”

Your each forward and loop your thumbs into the waistband of his swim trunks, pulling him back in. “Don’t be sorry, Ed…..“ You let your voice trail off, suggestively.

"Darling girl,” he insists, planting another kiss on your lips. He folds your hands up into his. “You’ve just hit your head. We’ve been drinking – we can’t.”

“Can’t we?” You retort.

He chuckles, looking a bit surprised by your quick comeback. He tucks his bottom lip into his mouth, visibly weighing his options. Is it the tequila making you feel so bold? Because before you know it, you’re tucking your fingers in the waistband of his swim trunks, wondering just exactly how far down that trail of flowers goes…

He sucks in a sharp breath, “What am I going to do with you?”

Writing Prompts Post 

PS - Thanks for reading (and I’m sorry). I’ve started using these when I feel stuck in the current projects I’m working on. They’re kind of like a slumpbuster for me. 

Love y’all